Prologue
I guess it's kind of simple; I mean, who wouldn't be in love with him? I'm straight – at least I think I am – but he's just so amazing and sweet. His hair, his eyes; man those blue eyes – it's like staring at the ocean. He has these perfect lips, and at times I just can't help myself from thinking about running my thumbs over them to see if they really are as soft as they look and then replacing my thumbs with my lips in a perfect kiss. His arms are like… Oh god. They have more muscles than I do! Just looking at him is infuriating – in the best possible way.
I don't know when it first started. I think it was season two, after the Original Song episode, the time when we first kissed. And all I wanted to do was kiss him for real, not just for the viewers, not just for the show. But alas, I couldn't.
I grew up in San Fran, where the people were very accepting of the LGBT community, so I was pretty used to it. Living in the environment I did affected me in that it made me a more open, tolerant person. I don't know if I'm gay – I don't believe in labels, after all – but I do know that I am in love with a certain bronze-haired, blue-eyed man. Yes, the truth is, I've been struck by Chris Colfer.
This is my first real CrissColfer fanfic and I wrote with my friend/sister Maggie. I hope you guys like it!
