Hi. :P
Blaine Anderson, had a crush.
Yes, the day has finally come.
He had a crush on Kurt Hummel.
Kurt Hummel had soft, pale skin, that makes him look like a porcelain doll. He had perfectly styled chestnut hair, he wore stylish men's outfits. He was quiet for most of the time being. He was in the honors class. He smiled like and angel, and laughed like one too. Although, unless you are in Glee club or are he close friend's you wouldn't know. Blaine constantly stared at him. Kurt was not popular, but for those who knew him, either, loved him, or feared him. When ever Kurt got slushied, he would keep a blank face and went to the bathroom to wash off.
Blaine, however, had tan-ish skin. He had black hair that was gelled a helmet to his head. He wore an undershirt, a vest, and a bow tie with some jeans all the time. He was talkative, he was smart but wasn't in honors. And when he got slushied he usually vented all day.
Blaine decided he would make Kurt his boyfriend.
So when the glee club teacher, Mr. Schuester, put up a new members sheet, he decided to join.
Blaine was nervous before he went into the glee club room.
He didn't know why he was though, he had been the lead singer in the glee club at his old school, so why should he be nervous?
"Okay, up is... Blaine Anderson?" Blaine heard Mr. Schuester, from outside the club room.
Blaine took a deep breath.
He walked inside, cheeks red, and waved to them.
He saw a brown-haired Asian, girl's eyes widened, "Woah. We actually got someone?" she asked.
"Of course, Tina," Mr. Schuester said to the girl, "Now, Blaine."
Blaine nodded, cheeks turning darker, "O-Of course. I am Blaine Anderson and I will be singing.. uh... T-T-The Listening... B-By L-LIGHTS..."
He nodded to the band.
Please excuse me, I'm not thinking clear
It must just be stress
But I likely shouldn't be here, I'm such a mess
I never really ever know what to say
When all of my emotions get in the way
I'm just trying to get us on the same page (Wish I could explain)
Blaine loved this song, everyone else might not know this song but he does. He could relate to it. When ever he tried to talk to Kurt, he froze up.
I always get it better right afterward
When all the wrong impressions are said and heard
How come I can never get the right words, I need to convey
Wish I could explain The things that I have to work out
I don't feel right
What has come over me, I'm about
To lose my mind
I never really ever know what to say
When all of my emotions get in the way
I'm just trying to get us on the same page (Wish I could explain)
Kurt was staring right at Blaine. God, did he have a voice!
I always get it better right afterward
When all the wrong impressions are said and heard
How come I can never get the right words, I need to convey
Wish I could explain
Can I let the trees do the talking
Can I let the ground do the walking
Can I let the sky fill what's missing
Can I let my mouth do the listening, the listening
I never really ever know what to say
When all of my emotions get in the way
I'm just trying to get us on the same page
I always get it better right afterward
When all the wrong impressions are said and heard
How come I can never get the right words, I need to convey
Wish I could explain
What I mean to say
Blaine was staring at Kurt the whole time.
It was silent.
Blaine looked around the room nervously, they were all gaping at him.
Kurt smiled slightly, he started clapping.
Everyone followed.
Kurt nodded, to him, Blaine blushed a darker red.
"Well I can safely say that..." Mr. Schuester said, someone with dark brown hair stated tapping on his thighs,"Your In!"
Blaine grinned, "Thank You so much!"
Blaine sat at the closest, vacant seat next to Kurt.
Days went by and Blaine still didn't say anything to Kurt.
Whenever he tried to, he froze.
Blaine saw Kurt one day with a bruise under his eye and a few bruises on his neck.
It worried him.
...
Wait, he thought, Those on his neck looks like hickeys.
Blaine's heart sank.
Blaine was getting depressed over a few days, and a few more bruises kept showing up.
When Kurt came to school wearing a T-Shirt, Blaine saw some on his arms.
Kurt was walking down the hall wearing an emotionless mask, as usual.
Karofsky and Azimio went up to him and slushied him with the blueberry flavor.
Kurt just walked pass them and went to the bathroom.
Blaine stared at him in amazement.
How could he not even seem fazed by that?-!
Blaine followed him into the bathroom.
He walked over to him and helped him clean up.
It was silent for a while before Blaine started talking.
"So, uh, what's with the bruises?" Blaine asked, trying to hide the pain and jealousy out of his voice.
Kurt looked straight at him, "Nothing really. Karofsky and Azimio, and some others."
Blaine's eyes widened, "They're gay?!" Blaine asked in disbelief.
Kurt's eyes also widened, he chucked a bit, "No."
Blaine nodded at him, before asking, "So how?"
Kurt looked into the mirror, looking at the bruises.
"They keep choking me, not too much, but they enjoy it. So they held me by the neck so tightly it left these," he said, pointing to the bruises, "They yelled at me so they pinned me against the wall, once again, hard, and so that explains these." he gestured to the bruises on his arms.
Blaine gasped as his eyes filled with tears.
Kurt just stayed emotionless.
He noticed he was clean of slushy and grabbed his bag, "Well, um anyways. Are you stalking me?"
Blaine blushed a cute shade of pink, "Well... I... Will-No. I-I-I-No... well kinda.."
Kurt giggle, "Well then, that's sweet, I guess?"
"Will you go on a date with me?"
The question shocked both Kurt and Blaine.
Blaine, amazed at his bravery, while Kurt, shocked by it.
"Sure." Kurt finally said.
Blaine looked at him, confused.
"Well," Kurt started, "I don't know if it's the stalking or the amazement that someone asked me out, that made me say yes."
A tear rolled down his face, Kurt was going on a date with him!
Kurt took out a handkerchief and a pen and wrote something on it, before tossing it to Blaine.
"Here." With that, he left.
Blaine wiped his tears with the handkerchief and noticed something on it.
He grinned to himself.
Kurt Elizabeth Hummel's phone number.
Song in this is The Listening By LIGHTS. Great artist! Review please, well only if you want to.
