A toned, sturdy muscular body presses into me gently as I wrap my arms around them, a soft and firm pair of hands exploring my body as our lips clash together, the tenderness of their lips kissing my own. I wanted to see who it was, but my eyes were shut tight and I couldn't bring myself to stop kissing them.

''Blaine'' they whispered against my lips, I could feel the desperation in their voice as they whispered again ''Blaine?''

My eyes flickered opened, and I saw the boy looking down at me smiling. I couldn't see who it was since it was dark.

''Blaine?'' he said, almost shouting. Suddenly, a beam of light flashed and before I knew it, all the darkness was swirling round being sucked out from the room like a vortex. The face getting clearer and clearer, his green crystal-like eyes, his goofy grin, his glossy blonde hair. Another streak of light hit my face, in unison with the boy shouting my name again ''Blaine!?

''When the boy shouted my name again, their voice almost sounded like a women. All of a sudden, I could feel my body trembling and shaking, the walls of the room slowly melting as the light started to chip away at everything. ''Blaine!?'' There it is again, a women's voice, it felt like they were frustrated.

I could feel the body letting go of me and I found myself hovering over the room, seeing light taking over. I felt like a feather as I flew away somewhere, but I didn't want to leave the person that I was kissing. Before I knew it, I landed carefully on a bed, the surroundings looking familiar. ''Blaine!'' the voice bellowed through the room, my whole body started to tremble again.

My eyes lazily opened, as I need to squint, from the light hitting my face, almost blinding me. ''Blaine!'' I hear the women's voice as they start to shake me.''1 minute'' I said as I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes and rolled over to see a digital clock. It read 7:52.

I suddenly realised where I was, so I sat up, looking over to my mom, who was frowning, with her lips pursed in near anger, her hands on her hips, shaking her head ''You're going to be late for school'' she stressed out, pointing to the clock, before she left the room.

I immediately stood up, stretching and shaking out all the tiredness, luckily for me I was a morning person. I quickly picked out a white polo shirt, with red jeans and then put them on. I rushed to my bathroom and hurried to put on my gel in my hair, I usually take time to these stuff but I couldn't afford to do that now since I was nearly late to school. I couldn't help but think about my dream for a moment, how the boy smiled down at him, how our bodies touched and perfectly fitted into each other. I snapped out of it, since I knew if I started to thinking about it, I won't be able to stop thinking about it through the rest of the day. I brushed my teeth quickly then I glanced at the mirror for a second, just to check if I was ready then ran through the house, grabbing all the stuff I needed for school. After I gathered all my books, folders and random items for school, I looked over to clock before I rushed out the door, it read 8:12. I was definitely late, so I had to hurry up, so I wouldn't miss first period at 8:30, luckily for me I was very close to school.

After 5 minutes of running, I finally made it to the front of the school, panting, I breathed in and out, so I could get oxygen back in my lungs because of all the running I did. I slowly dragged myself to the entrance of the school, still breathing heavily. I make my way to my locker, turning the locker dial in my combination. I hurried up, putting all the books, folders that I didn't need until later, in the locker, leaving my English book in my arms. As I was about to close my locker, I could hear someone coming towards me. ''Blaine!''

I froze. ''Hey Blaine, how are you?'' I didn't respond as I recognized the voice, the same voice, which was in my dream.

I closed my eyes, preparing myself to see who it was. As I braced myself, the boy put a hand on my shoulder, patting it softly. ''Blaine are you ok?'' he asked, obviously with concern.

I nodded and turned around to face the boy, with my eyes still closed. I could feel darkness again as I tried to shut my eyes tightly. I slowly began to open my eyes again, seeing the light and the figure of the boy. My mouth dropped open, along with my heart.