Hello there readers, this story is my take on the whole "Perfect" scene and what may have happened afterward. Mind you its NOT a fluff story. Hope you all enjoy. And as most of you know i don't own Glee or any of its characters...if i did i would not live in Ohio and be a poor college student. Enjoy! Also reviews are adored!
The sun was shining as the toy boys walked out of the glee club meeting on a late fall afternoon. As soon as they were out of the building Blaine grabbed Kurt's hand as they pair walked towards Kurt's Escalade. "You ok?", he asked looking up at Kurt who seemed to be in his own little world.
"Huh?" Kurt said snapping of his revere, "Ya, I am fine "
Blaine squeezed his boyfriends hand, knowing that when Kurt said he was fine it meant he was the exact opposite. "Kurt, I know something is wrong. Please just tell me?" Blaine said giving Kurt a pleading look.
Kurt sighed as the two reached his car. "Its just…I can't believe Santana. I mean we sang her a song that means so much to not only us, but is just a great song. And it sucks because we meant every word we sang and she didn't even care." Kurt said as he opened the driver's side door and slumped into the seat.
Blaine looked at his boyfriend sadness radiating from his large hazel eyes. "Oh Kurt. Don't let Santana get you down, I am sure deep down somewhere she appreciated what we did. She is going through a rough time, we both know how hard it can be."
"Ya I know, it just stinks. That song is so special and I just wanted her to know that."
"I know Kurt, but you can't force her to be grateful. But let me tell you something."
"What?" Kurt said looking up at his boyfriend.
"I will never get sick of singing Perfect with you, I will never forget how much it means to both of us, and I will never stop meaning it when I sing to you. So how about we start driving and we have our very own encore?" Blaine said as he laid a soft kiss on Kurt's forehead.
"Sounds…perfect." Kurt said with a grin. Blaine laughed as he quickly jogged over to the passenger's side of the car and slid in. He quickly pulled out his IPod from his satchel and plugged it into Kurt's stereo. Kurt smiled wide as he started the car and began to pull out of the school parking lot.
Blaine began to fiddle with the IPod as he searched for the pair's favorite song. He quickly found it and hit the play button. As the opening chords began the two boys smiled wide. Kurt cleared his throat and began to sing the opening verse.
Made a wrong turn once or twice.
Dug my way out,blood and decisions, that's alright.
Welcome to my silly life.
Mistreated, misplaced, misunderstood! Miss "No way,It's all good",
it didn't slow me down
Mistaken, always second guessing, underestimated! Look, I'm still around...
Blaine looked at his boyfriend in awe as he sang, he was captivated that he almost
missed his cue. But as the music swelled he joined Kurt is his song.
Pretty pretty please!
Don't you ever ever feel. Like you're less than, less than perfect
Pretty pretty please
If you ever ever feel like you're nothing you are perfect to me.
As the car traveled down the back roads of Lima the two boys continued to sing to each other. It was a beautiful performance, including a very convincing rap on the part of Blaine.
Blaine never took his eyes off Kurt as they sang. He meant every word, every syllable, ever note. Kurt was perfect and nothing would ever change that. Blaine's heart swelled as he tried to hold back his emotions. As the song ended Blaine grabbed Kurt's free hand, "Kurt, you are so perfect. And nothing will ever change that."
Kurt took his eyes off the road and looked over at Blaine, "Blaine I am so in lov…."
Before Kurt could finish there was a loud screeching noise of brakes failing, followed by the sound of crunching metal and breaking glass. The Escalade began to spin widely. Blaine grabbed Kurt's hand in desperate fear; his voice couldn't scream he could only hear Kurt's pained cries of help as the car careened out of control. The large car tipped mid spin sending the car into a ditch.