A/N Hello guys! This is my first attempt to write a fanfiction! Since my discover of this fantastic world, I've read wonderful stories. I am well aware that I will never be as good as many of the authors publishing their work here, nonetheless, I want to give it a try. I want to challenge myself! :)
This story can be defined as my version of our boys senior year. Yes, you' ve read well. I' ve decided not to Benjamin Button Blaine, who, in addition, will stay at Dalton. I just loved Blaine Warbler too much to say goodbye to him! It is my intention to explore his personality and his family situation at the best of my abilities. This is the main motivation for writing this fiction.
I will keep the events of Glee season 3 that I loved the most as well as some of the new characters, in particular Sebastian, whom I found quite fascinating!
This first chapter is just an introductory one, so forgive me if is going to be particularly boring. Interesting stuff will happen soon!
Disclaimer: I don't own Glee or its characters!
A MAGIC SENIOR YEAR
CHAPTER 1 Who we are
" You are quiet"
" No. I'm being passive-aggressive. You promised that by the first day of school you'd make a decision. And yet, there you sit, cute as ever, but still in your Warblers blazer."
"I can't just bail on the Warblers. Those guys are my friends."
"Okay, all right, fine. One final sales pitch, and then we can talk about making over Nancy Grace.
"Okay."
"If you stay at Dalton, you and I are competitors…."
" That's true."
"And I'm just not sure that our budding love can survive that."
"Let me get this straight. I have to transfer because you're just afraid that
I'm going to beat you at Sectionals?"
"No, I'm afraid that I'm going to beat you.
"Ooh, ooh, yeah."
" And I know what that does to you when I win. Look, I mean, honestly, I-I just...
I just want to see you more. Yeah, I want my senior year to be magic, and the only way that's gonna happen is if I get to spend every minute of every day with you."
And that's it. Blaine reaches for Kurt's hand and squeezes it. His trademark heart eyes on. How can he say " No" to that? How can he? He simply cannot. There is nothing he wouldn't do for the boy sitting in front of him. Let alone if asked like that. He doesn't say anything, but a decision has been made.
Blaine: Hey honey, can you come over to Dalton after school? xo
Kurt: Sure thing! Ps. Blaine, what have we been saying about pet names?
Blaine: Great! I will be waiting for you in my room! P.S. That you are the only party of our relationship entitled to their use, which I keep considering totally unfair! xo
Kurt: As unfair as it might be, is how it works, get used to it, baby! ;) See u soon! xxxxxx
As soon as he hangs up, Kurt is practically jumping up and down. He's sure. Blaine is transferring to McKinley. For what other reason would he be summoned to Blaine's dorm if not for helping him packing, choosing with wisdom what to keep, what to leave to his Dalton friends and what finally (yes, finally! ) get rid of? His boyfriend knows well he is the right person for that task! He has this infallible system consisting in…..but, wait, what the hell, this is not the point!
The point is that my gorgeous boyfriend ( yes, he loves that word, if this is what you are thinking about) is transferring to my school! We will spend every day together! I will able to show him off as much as I want! Ok, maybe not as much as he wants. The ignoramus infesting McKinley high school never take a break, but still! There will be plenty of moments to share…He can't believe this is happening. No, not to him.
One would expect Dalton dorms to be as elegant and luxurious as its hallways and classrooms. Well, they couldn't be more wrong. In fact, the dorms in question are not different from those of an average student residence. Modern and cheap furniture. Ikea style. Blaine is thankful for that. The lack of pretentiousness makes hid dorm cozier and homey. Makes the boys living there feeling just like every college student and not like rich kids whose parents prefer not to have around.
The door is shut open.
" Hey handsome", Kurt can't contain his enthusiasm.
"Hey gorgeous", Blaine cannot not notice said enthusiasm, and knows that this aint' gonna be easy…..
He walks towards Kurt and greets him with a gentle kiss.
" Hey, listen, I wanted you to come here…" he is immediately cut off.
" I know, I know" Kurt says putting on the world's most serious face.
" You know?" Blaine is startled and relieved at the same time
Walking towards the closet on the left of the room, " Of course I know! You're going crazy! Totally understandable! Lucky you, your extremely fascinating boyfriend is here to help! First thing, that atrocious collection of loose sweaters has to disappear! We…."
Blaine is confused now, " Hey, hey, slow down, what are u talking about?"
" Your wardrobe honey, your wardrobe! You don't expect to walk through our school halls wearing those obscenities, do you? No, absolutely not! As your boyfriend (Yes, it really is his favorite word in the universe!) I cannot let you! I'm sorry, but….
Our school? No, this is wrong….Oh gosh, it is really gonna be hard…
" Kurt, stop, please" his voice is full of sorrow, "I'm not transferring….I…..I'm staying at Dalton…." He is looking down, not able to meet those today-blue eyes, as if afraid that the expected disappointment in them could actually kill him…
"What? But then why….I though….why?" Blaine, geez, look at me!
And Blaine does look up, his hazel gaze is intense, " 'Cause, 'cause this is not what, who we are…it's not us…." He finally says.
Kurt's confusion now is total, " What do you mean this is not who we are?''
" You see, yesterday, after our talk, I was so determinate, I was so certain…." Of course I was! I cannot deny anything to you when you talk to me like that….with that honest voice that seems to leave your lips only for me! "So, I drove home, to talk to my father. During the ride I tried to come up with a list of objectively good reasons to leave Dalton, and I realized that there are none. You are the only reason-"
Kurt is silent, strangely not interrupting…..
"So I realized that I couldn't do that. Because this isn't us. We don't hold each other back. We don't get in each other way. We support. We encourage each other to achieve our goals….and I wanna be accepted to the best colleges…. Dalton is an excellent school….you know that….I'm doing so well…getting the best education in Ohio. And...the soccer team….the Warblers…Besides" he says looking around and gesturing to the building, " This is my home. I feel home here. I can't…" He is choking just a little bit now, " I don't want to go back to live in my house" That house is not a home, Kurt. He doesn't say that. Too cliché. Too... the truth. He pauses instead to consider the other boy's expression. He doesn't look that upset….I can continue quiet safely…
" I wanna see you more too….you have no idea….you gave me the most precious summer…(both boys smile nostalgically at that) but what makes us us isn't to spend every waking hour (he doesn't say he sometimes spends with Kurt his dreaming hours as well!) attached to the other's rib….but to truly care….to really want make the other one happy…..Am I making sense or am I just rambling and you are enjoying my struggle? Or are you still in the passive-aggressive mode?"
He smiles in that cute ways of his, or better in one of his 128 cute ways of smiling ( Yes, I counted them! Someone had to, it is a safety matter, you know what I mean!), waiting for Kurt to say something, anything. Kurt already knows what to say, but pretend to meditate about it just to enjoy Blaine's puppy eyes a few seconds more. Then, with a smile and bright eyes,
" You're making perfect sense. We cannot be fabulous together, as a couple, unless we are fabulous on our own, as individuals. That's who we are" And with a wider smile he adds, "Besides", he is cut off.
" Besides, you love the blazer."
" Yes, I do. The prep school boy charm is what got you me, after all" Tease in is voice.
Blaine walks closer to him, " Oh, is that so?" he says smiling, and then, sheepishly, " I am really sorry Kurt. I hate to disappoint you." He is looking down again.
" It is ok, Blaine, seriously. It was wrong of me to ask in the first place. Yeah, I could have found a more productive way to spend the last 3 weeks instead of focus completely on the 'Get Blaine out of that uniform' operation. I don't like to fail" he adds putting on a frown.
" Well," says Blaine getting closer and grabbing Kurt by his waist, "you could still succeed in that…" Voice as sultry as it can be…a coy smile on Kurt' face...the distance closed with a kiss.
And there, kissing his prep school boyfriend standing in his dorm room, Kurt gets a clear feeling, the feeling that his senior year is gonna be magic.
A/N Please, review. Even if you didn't like it. Constructive criticism is always welcomed! :)
