Make You Mine

Chapter One: Call Me Maybe

Blaine sighed as he stared at his reflection in the mirror, "Why? Why? I don't think I'm that unattractive.. Am I?" he stared blankly at himself for a few seconds before adding, "I am hideous. What could it be? What could it be? What cou- ...Oh my gosh, it's the new hair gel I'm using! Kurt probably hates it. Despises it... That's exactly why he wont put out! Oh goodness, I need to go back to using the old gel ASAP..." Blaine was about to run, but he stopped himself before he could and shook his head, "What has gotten into me? I'm blaming my poor sex life on my hair gel. What do I think of life at the moment?"

The short teen walked away from his full length mirror and groaned, "I need something... Something to get my mind off of things... Maybe, I'll go to the Lima Bean. I need a coffee." He walked out of his room, into the living room and picked up his keys from the mahogany coffee table. Blaine stepped out of his front door and headed towards his 2011 White Audi A7. He sat himself down upon the leather driver's seat and turned the car and radio on. 'Somebody That I Used to Know' was playing, "Wow, really? This really doesn't help." he continued to flip through the stations and it seemed like only sad songs were playing; he turned off the radio completely and drove off.

Within minutes he arrived. Blaine parked and pulled out his phone to text Kurt, "Hey!" The green eyed teen locked his phone and walked into the cafe where the aroma of fresh coffee almost immediately lifted his spirit.

Hi, my name is William Reynolds, and I just moved into a new town for a fresh start.

I have only one friend, and everyone knows her as Harmony.

She's the only one I could remotely resort to...

at the moment.

Will laughed, "Harmony, you are really something else." He smiled, "Oh, Har. What am I going to do with you? Ha-ha, we'll see. Anyways, I'll meet you there... maybe.. 10 minutes? Ok, bye."

Will slid his white iPhone 4S into the back pocket of his dark-wash jeans. He walked out of his room and into the living room where his mom sat and watched The Housewives of Orange County, "Hey, mom. I'm gonna go meet Harmony at the Bean, okay?"
"Okay, William. Drive safely. Don't talk to strangers, and answer your phone for once, please?" She replied with a strict tone in her voice.
"I will, I will. Just remind Alex that I'm going to.. Never mind. I'll just text him. Bye, mom."

With that, he walked out the front door, onto the driveway, and into his black 2012 Mercedes Benz SL550. He sat down on the leather driver's seat, buckled himself in, turned the radio on, and drove off.

William Mason Reynolds is not your typical, everyday 17 year old. He recently moved from Miami, Florida to Defiance, Ohio. Reason being that his father's successful company was opening its 5th location there, and in the midst of it all they decided to buy a house there and move in. William has 3 other brothers: Roger (19), Alexander (15), and Julian (12). His family is not only very wealthy, but they are very talented individuals. His brothers are either into singing, acting, or photography and modeling. Lastly, William happens to gay and his religious parents don't approve of it. At all.
William sighed as he sat down at his favorite table in the Lima Bean. Will looked down at his phone and tweeted. He then looked up and in came a rather short female wearing a white cardigan with a red dress under. Harmony. She smiled as she walked up to the table and sat herself down, "Sorry, if I kept you waiting so long, Will."
"No, no. It's fine." he grinned. "Anyways, I have some serious.. gossip for you. Wanna hear it?" She got excited. "No, thanks. I think I'll pass." He said holding a serious face. Harmony's smile melted into a frown, "Oh.. thanks... Thanks for making this awkward."
William started to laugh, "I'm just kidding, Har. Spill it."

The green eyed girl released a sigh of relief, "You're really good at acting. Anyways.. While you weren't able to attend last night's rehearsal because of your unpacking and whatnot, 2 McKinley kids randomly came. Boy, did we put on a show for them!" Her smile was wide and you could almost smell her radiating pride, "You have heard of Rachel Berry, right?" Will nodded and she added " Well, she and one of the New Direction rats came in. Let me tell you, they were on the verge of crying." She nodded. " I wanted to laugh so badly." Her smile was wide.

William clapped slowly, "Congrats, you made a New Direction-er cry. Is that all?"
Harmony glared at him, "Well, then. Mr. I'm-not-so easily-impressed, Sheesh… I heard the Warblers have something up their sleeve."
"Oh, do they? That's that one Acapella group of all guys? Yeah, I hear they are good."
"Well...They were, until their soloist left to McKinely. So now McKinley is unfortunately stronger." Harmony replied. "Whatever. I have hope. We need to be optimistic at times like these. Anyways, what's going on with you?"

"Well, nothing in particular other than I'd like to get into a relationship soon. I have not been in one of those in a while. Seems as if that word isn't even in my vocabulary." He yawned before adding, "I can't remember the last time I went on a date... Actually I can. It was with a girl named Sandra. She was the class president. Ha. That was way back in like freshman year though when I was still Bisexual."
Harmony grinned, "Puppy love. Always so cute." Will rolled his eyes, "I was like 13. Cut me some slack. Besides I'm a junior now and I'm gay." He shrugged, "Enough about this. What time is it?" She looked down at her watch, " It's 11:09 and Oh shi… William, I have to go. I'm late, I'm so sorry!"
His eyes widened, "You've only gotten here!" Harmony moved a piece of her hair behind her ear, "I know, but today I'm really, really busy… I mean you could always come with me if you want. I'm gonna head over to Jared's. We're gonna practice and rehearse our vocals for preparation. You know, sectionals?" Will nodded slowly, "Nah, that's fine. I'll catch up with you later."
She grinned, "Okay, bye!"

With that she stood up and walked out of the main entrance. Will took out his phone from his pocket and looked at the screen. No notifications. No missed calls. No mentions on Twitter. Nothing. "Might as well and get a coffee now that I'm here." He thought to himself. He looked around before he got up from his seat and made his way to the line.

"Hi, Welcome to Lima Bean. Can I help you?"
"Yeah, one medium drip, please."
"One medium drip." She repeated as she input it into the registry computer. "Would that be all?"
Will nodded.
"Ok, $5.48 is your total."
William pulled out his Louis Vuitton wallet and handed the cashier his credit card.
She swiped the card and then handed him the coffee, "Have a nice day!"

William winked at her and turned around swiftly, acidentally bumping into another guy, "Woah, Oh my gosh."

"Oh, I'm sorry!" the green eyed teen said.
Will looked up at him and his heart seemed to have stopped, "N-no, no. I'm sorry."
The teen smiled, "Don't worry about it."
William studied the guy for a few seconds, "Wait... Wait a second.. You're that kid... The one everyone talks about that has a killer voice.. Bruno, right?"
He blushed, "It's Blaine, actually. Haha."

William's heart beat began to rapidly increase, he thought that Blaine was really attractive. "Oh, so you're the one from Dalton!"

Blaine nodded, "Well, was. I'm over at McKinley now." he paused before adding, "Yeah, you seem familiar too but eh, I'm new to Lima, so what do I know?"

Will extended his hand, "I'm a lead vocalist for the Unitards. They call me Will."

Blaine shook his hand, "That's right! It's a pleasure!"
"The pleasure is humbly mine." William smiled, he looked into the vivid green eyes that looked back at him for a long moment before popping back into reality. "Anyways, umm... It was great meeting to you. Maybe we should talk again soon?"

"Yeah, definitely." Blaine scratched the back of his head nervously, " Actually, do you want my number? We can text or something if you want.."

"Cool, yeah, of course. What is it?" Will had a wide grin on his face. He entered the phone number into his iOS Device, "Great, see you around?"

"Will do."

William walked away from Blaine and back into his car. He smiled to himself and pulled out his phone. He texted Harmony: 'Asdfgj HARMONY."

Hi, My name is Blaine Anderson. My boyfriend is not sexually attracted to me any more.

But, I did just bump into one of the most attractive guys on earth..

Hmmm...

A quirky smirk appeared on Blaine's face. 'He was so cute' he thought. But, quickly his though was interrupted by his boyfriend.

Katy Perry's 'Teenage Dream' started to play on his phone. The song was exclusively assigned to Kurt's contact listing for SMS.
He moved his hand spasmodically around in his leather satchel looking for his iPhone.

The word 'babe' flashed across the screen. Below it, a text message that read;

'Blainers :)'

Blaine grinned at his nickname.
He responded:

'What's going on?'

Blaine inserted his keys into his Audi as he hummed the chorus to Wicked's 'No Good Deed'

His phone rang once more, but this time it had been a call coming through.
Blaine answered without hesitation,
"Blaine Anderson,"
"Hello, Blaine! It's Wes!"
"Wes! Hey, man! I can't remember the last time we spoke."
The Dalton Warbler laughed on the other line. "I know, it's been quite awhile. Anyways, I have a question."
"And I have an answer!"
Wes shook his head with a grin at the response, "I'm hosting a small party over at my house tonight, and everyone's coming. I was curious as to ask if you and Kurt wanted to come as well? As old members of the Warblers, you know you're always welcome."
"Awh, Wes. That's so kind of you to ask, but I'd have to ask Kurt first. I'm pretty sure he was planning something for the both of us tonight."

"Hey, don't sweat it. If anything, you guys are still always welcome."
Wes spoke kindly.
Blaine stayed silent in thought until he gathered his words, "Thanks again, man. I'll be glad to inform Kurt."
They exchanged goodbye's and left the conversation.

Blaine started the engine, and headed. He towards Kurt's house.

Hi, my name is William Reynolds.

I think I've found someone who looks a lot like my next boyfriend.

;)

Will backed up and headed back to his house. His phone vibrated next to him.

'Harmony: What happened? DO NOT SCARE ME.'

He couldn't help but laugh at the text since he's always scaring his best friend unintentionally.
Will picked up the phone to type a response but a call came in.

"Hello?" He answered the strange number.

"He-Hello? Will? Is that you?"
"Yeah, this is me. Who's this?"
"Oh why, hello, Will! It's me, Wes. You remember? From Our Lady Of Lourdes Academy? Yeah."
Will gasped, "Wes? Oh my gosh, what's up? How did you get my number?"

Wes smiled, "Don't worry about it. Listen, I heard you recently moved into town and whatnot, and I was wondering if you'd have the pleasure as to join me tonight. I'm having a... ghetty... Yeah. That's what they call it now right? Well, anyways it's tonight at my house. Starts at 7 and of course BYOB."

"Bro, I'd love to come. Text me the address and I'll meet you there. And as for the bottle, what would you like?"
"Surprise me, William. You're quite good at that if I do say so myself."

Will could almost hear the wink that followed through the phone, "H-Haha of course. See you soon. Okay, bye."
He sighed as he hung up, his fingers gently glided over the qwerty keyboard of his iPhone to reply to Harmony;

'Nah, don't worry about it. I just found something... special. I'll text you later. I'm busy. Kbye.'

Hi, my name is Blaine Anderson.

I just got invited to a party that may just be what I've needed; fun.

Something my own boyfriend wont let me have.

Kurt laid his head on his boyfriend's chest, taking slow breaths, as Blaine stroked his hair with his steady fingers, "I love when you do that.." Blaine smiled. Kurt grinned and looked up at him.
"Oh, Wes called earlier." Blaine's words caught Kurt's attention. He quickly sat up, "Wes? If this about my tweet earlier about all council members being stereotypical last year..."
Blaine shook his head, "No, no. You're lucky he didn't bring that up.." Blaine glanced over at the clock on the table beside him before adding, "We were actually invited to a 'get together' over at Wes'." Kurt's face showed a sign of relief, "Just the Warblers?
"Well, he didn't mention anything about anyone else, so I'm assuming it will only be us.."
Kurt frowned, "Oh. A party where we basically sing and play spin the bottle with a whole bunch of guys that refuse to even to share a peck on the lips. Okay."
Blaine saw the doubtful expression on Kurt's face, and sighed. "It's okay, we can stay here, I just thought since we never go out anymore, that we could at least-" Kurt cut him off. "Let's go."
Blaine raised one of his triangular eyebrows, "Wait, really?"
"I mean, yeah. You're right. It's been a long time since we went out somewhere." He gave his boyfriend a gentle kiss, and headed towards the bedroom door.

For the next hour or so, Blaine spent his time watching his boyfriend get ready for the 'get together' as Wes called it.

Kurt ran his fingers through his soft hair with gel and water, glancing into his reflection.

"Someone looks nice.." Blaine smiled and hugged his boyfriend from behind. He trailed small kisses at the crease of his neck.
"Blaine, please. Not now." Kurt groaned.
"I'm sorry, I just couldn't help myself with you looking like that." He trailed his lips back onto Kurt's ear, nibbling it as he stared at both of their reflections in the mirror.
Kurt yanked away,
"Blaine, stop!" He blushed with anger.
"What's your problem, Kurt!" he spat.

"I can never get ready without you touching. Just please, let me get ready." Kurt snapped.
Blaine scoffed.
"I'm sorry that I was trying to be romantic with my own boyfriend." Blaine walked away. "I'm oh so sorry." He yelled back at Kurt as he walked out of the room.
Kurt rolled his blue eyes, ignored his comment, and continued to arrange his hair.

Blaine groaned as he checked his watch.
6:45, it read. Before he could pick himself up from the couch, Kurt exited the bedroom, looking groomed and ready with a pair of nice pair of skinny jeans that were fit and tight in all the right places, and a vest that suited his body type very well.
"It's about time." Blaine mumbled.
Kurt twirled the car keys around his finger, and threw them at Blaine. "We can go now. Your impatience is not helping the party mood."

The car ride did not amuse Blaine whatsoever.
Kurt stared out of the window into open space and the music playing on the radio did not help the tension inside the small car.
It's been far too awkward after they stopped having sex. All he wanted at the moment was to find an excuse to be able to touch him again.

"What are you doing?" Kurt asked curiously at the firm hand placed on top of his.
Blaine frowned, "I miss you, Kurt."
"I'm right here, babe. I'm not going anywhere.." Kurt intertwined both of their fingers, returning the proximity.
Blaine tightened his grip on the wheel.
"No, I mean I miss being able to touch you. To be romantically involved, you know?"
"...You mean like sex? Blaine, we have sex all the time.."
Blaine let out a frustrated exhale, trying to maintain his cool. "Not anymore, we don't. I try, Kurt. I set out roses, I put out candles, I even hide condoms in your hairspray basket as a sign, and it seems like every night, you turn me down." Kurt wrenched his fingers back to himself, "Do I not turn you on anymore?" Blaine added.
"Can we please, not? Keep your eyes on the road. We... We can talk about this later, okay?"
Miffed, Blaine focused back on his driving, and tried to clear his mind, since Kurt was all that invaded it.

Hi, my name is William Reynolds.

My best friend from middle school found me and invited me to a party tonight.

When Will got home he immediately ran up to his room and began to get ready.

He stood in front of his closet and stared blankly for a few long moments, "What do I wear... What to wear... What..."

The brunette gasped as he remembered that he recently bought a new shirt, "Oof! I forgot about this." He held it up in front of him and nodded, "Okay. Pants."

It didn't take him too long to finish getting ready. He quickly squirted on some Calvin Klein and walked down stairs.

"Oh, hey dad."
"Hello... son." He gave Will a long once-over, "Where might you be going at this time?" He raised an eyebrow.
William scoffed, "At this time? Dad, it's 7 o'clock. Besides, I'm going over to Wes' house."
"Wes. You mean the one back from Miami? He's here?" Mr. Reynolds said with a doubtful tone in his voice.
"No, dad. For real. I'm not lying, I promise."
"Just don't get yourself into trouble. God is always watching you, William Mason. Always."
Will shook his head, "Yeah, I know. I know. Anyways, I'm pretty late as it is, so... I'm just going to go now. Bye, dad." He picked up his keys from the counter top and went off.

The ride was short. He parked his car toward the side of Wes' large house. William walked toward the front door where the blasting music could already be heard. He rung the doorbell and stood for a good 3 minutes. No answer. He decided to knock. No answer, "What the fuck is this? An abandoned party?" he muttered.

He pulled out his phone and called Wes, "Hey. I'm outside. Yup. Okay, bye."

Within seconds Wes was at the door, "Hey, Will sorry about that! C'mon in, bro!"

Will grinned and hugged his old friend. Wes began to slur what sounded like a "Make yourself at home." Wes smiled widely, "I-I'm a little I-I Uh had a few drinks so...PARTY!" He then stumbled off toward the direction where a tall blonde male was dancing with another shorter blonde.

Will finally got the chance to walk in and mingle.

Hi, my name is Blaine Anderson.

My relationship status? It's complicated.

:/

Kurt and Blaine found themselves parked In front of Wes' place in no time.
In silence, both exited the car. Kurt touched Blaine's shoulder gently. "Hopefully we'll loosen up a bit." Blaine shrugged.
And together, hand in hand, they entered Wes' house to find themselves surrounded by jumpy music, and flashing lights.

"GUYS! BLAINE AND KURT ARE HERE!" Shouted Nick.
Both boys waved to their old classmates. Through the large crowd, Blaine could spot his small tan friend, Wes. "A pretty big get together, if you ask me!" Wes snickered at the ex warbler's comment. "The party just kicked in, in some of us!" He shouted through the background noise.
Kurt danced happily beside the crowd of young competitors, grabbing Blaine's hands to join him.
"C'mon! Let's dance.." He grinned at the offer. But denied, "We should get some drinks first. To lighten up the mood," Blaine shrieked into his ear. Kurt nodded, and began swaying his dance along with the others.
Blaine made his way to the table occupied with varies of alcohol and punches. Picking up a bottle, he found the bottle had been chosen first, before he had. Looking up he say his competitor for the beer. But not just any competitor.
It had been Will.

"Well, well, well. Look who we have here." Will smiled.

Blaine's eyes widened, "Will? Oh my gosh, I didn't expect to see you here. You know Wes?"

Will let go of the bottle and propped his elbow on the granite counter top, "In fact I do. We grew up together in Florida. He moved in the 8th grade up here and we recently were reunited."

Blaine nodded slowly, "Oh that's really interesting. I had no clue."

"Yeah, we actually dated and then we broke up because of the long distance relationship. It's nothing out of the blue or anything. Wes is my bro though." Will shrugged. He looked at Blaine who seemed nervous, "Blaine? You okay?"

The shorter boy looked around to make sure Kurt wasn't around, "N-No yeah, I'm fine just looking.."

Will shook his head and poured himself a shot of Absolut Vodka. "Cheers."

Blaine nodded, "Cheers." He silently watched as Will threw his head back and swallowed the intoxicating liquid. 'Damn, his throat is so sexy' he thought to himself. "Hey, Will can I tell you something?"
"Anything."
"You are insanely attractive." Blaine said trying to stay coherent.
"Thank you, but.."
"But you're straight. Yeah, I know." Blaine interrupted.
"Actually, no. I'm gay and I was going to say you're twice as attractive as me, but you cut me off.." The hazel eyed teen retorted.
Blaine was baffled, "I-Uh. Oh. Yeah. Mhmm Yeah..."
"Are you trying to imitate the moans from that song 'Mr. Saxobeat'? You're doing a good job at it."

Blaine relieved a breathy laugh before whispering, "Hey, listen I need to get back to my boyfriend."
Will grinned, "Go ahead. The night is young."

Blaine looked into Will's hazel eyes and courage flowed through him. He whispered, "And so are we." He winked then stalked off towards back to Kurt.

Eventually, Blaine found his way to more alcohol, before he found his way to Kurt.

He stumbled his way through the large crowd, almost hurting himself, but other than that, he did find himself having a fantastic time.
"Blaine? Are you okay?"

Blaine spun around quickly coming face to face with Kurt. The blue eyes stared at Blaine and then he laughed at his drunk boyfriend.

"Oh, hey Kurtifer! Aren't you having, like, so much fun.. I know I am.. jeez, Kurt. You look so hot.."

Kurt blushed, "Oh okay, Blaine. I know I'm good looking and all, but you're a little too... drunk.." Kurt had said more in addition, but Blaine got lost catching another glance at Will across the room who was laughing and having a good time.
He licked his lips.

A sober Kurt had taken responsibility into driving Blaine home earlier that night.
He decided to spend the night with him as well, since both parents were out of town.

Kurt scooted himself closer to Blaine under his satin covers and wrapped himself around his naked waist.
"It's too bad you're drunk.." Kurt had murmured seductively.
Blaine groaned, "And what difference would that make?"

"I don't know. I thought since you'd probably be too hungover in the morning to remember something you've been bugging me about for quite awhile now.."
Blaine gave a half drunk smile, and turned to shut off his phone to avoid further interruptions, but then he suddenly remembered,
Will.
Will at the party.
Will eye fucking him.
Will.

Blaine smirked and quickly fiddled his fingers to find his contact, and placed in a text message that read:

'hello sexy.. I just want to let you know that I'll be thinking about you tonight for sure …. ;) G'night. -Blaine'

And without prior thought, he pressed the send button in a jiffy.