A/N: Okay, so this is a new series I'm writing all Klaine focused. They are all based on songs that I have. None of them are really short. I usually write at least 1,000 words or more. I'll always have a link to the song in the beginning, and I really recommend you listen to it while you read. If you don't like it you could always stop it.
DISCLAIMER: This is FANfiction. If 'Glee' was owned by me there would be more Klaine and Tike storylines and moments. So obviously 'Glee' is not mine. It would be kind of stressful to own, don't you think? The song 'So Weightless' is not owned by me, either. Unless you count it being on my iPod, which I really don't think counts.
LINK: www. youtube. com/ watch?v =nGyDc0PNcf just take away the spaces!
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So Weightless by David Choi~Blaine POV~
I was never any good at relationships. Ask anyone and they would tell you. I never thought of romance... ever. With only a few exceptions. My first attempt ended in failure. (See 'GAP Attack' at the Warblers website for more information.) I didn't think I would like anyone else, let alone love. But that was before Kurt Hummel came into my life. And here I am now, like a puppy... It's kind of sad, really.
I was walking through the Dalton ground, which was surprisingly large, when I stopped to see a figure on top of the hill... it was Kurt. The sun was rising and outlined his body; the rays of sunshine leaked past him. the wind blew and carried Kurt's Dalton blazer along with it, swaying it. He was smiling and I had never seen him so relaxed, so peaceful. His usually obsessively hairsprayed hair was loose and swaying along also. His beautiful brown hair glowed golden in the sun light.
I only know, not everyone sees
Something there beyond the breeze
A lioness stare, blonde wavy hair
Beautiful, so hard not to care
I slowly started walking forward, closer to Kurt; my feet tried to make me run, but my common sense told me to go slowly. With all that Kurt had been through I'm pretty sure I didn't want to scare him. I stepped on a stick and heard a crack! He turned around and smiled at me. Seriously, when was he ever this beautiful?
Every move I make gets closer to you
"Hi!" his smile was still wide as he looked up at the white fluffy clouds expanding all around the sky.
"Hey." I was tongue tied. How was I ever going to talk around him?
"I always loved these kinds of days, you know, when it's cloudy." Kurt inhaled the fresh air.
"Why?"
Kurt just smiled and looked back up. I don't know why he liked these kinds of days. They were so dull and boring. It started to rain; the water droplets pelting to the ground like bullets shooting at a piece of glass, shattering when they touched the ground.
"Great, just great!" I huffed. "Dalton is at least half a mile away from here. How are we going to keep dry?"
Kurt looked at me, a gleam of mischief shimmered in his blue-green eyes. "I know a place. Come on." he offered me his hand and I blushed.
Reach your hand out
Should I grab or should I go?
"Come on, I won't bite." Kurt insisted, he held his porcelain hand out inches away from mine.
I hesitated at first. He was just a friend, but I didn't know why I was feeling these feelings towards him. I had been his mentor, his friend, nothing more, but apparently fate didn't want things to stay that way. It was like fate said 'Hey, let's do something else to make Blaine Anderson's life even more confusing! Now how do we do that...? Oh, I know! How about we send another boy who he'll fall for in time. But, wait. Make sure the boy doesn't like him back.' Yeah... maybe those were my thoughts, but it's true. I know Kurt doesn't like me. He just looks up to me as a friend.
I blushed deeper and softly took his hand. His skin was so soft and his hands were so small compared to my large ones. He was so cold to the touch and I knew he was surpressing a shiver. I gazed into his eyes and realized they changed colors. I had never noticed this before... they sparkled and were filled with a feeling I couldn't make out. (Don't laugh at my choice of words!) I was light headed; this had been the first time for weeks and Kurt and I had time alone. But, somehow, even with all of my nerves, Kurt still had a way to calm me down. Which made me even MORE light headed. I barely remembered coming here. All I knew was Kurt.
I'm feeling so weightless
I don't know what
I don't know how
I ended up in this cloud
All I felt was Kurt's hand, his piercing, but safe, gaze, and heard his gentle footsteps as he lead me to his 'secret place'. Because he was taller than me, therefore having longer legs (which looked great in skinny jeans), I had to jog just to keep up with his fast walk. Having it be just me and him was sort of strange. I was happy about it but... I was feeling so... well...
I'm feeling so helpless
I don't know when
I don't know how
I'm ever gonna get down
Whoa
Kurt practically dragged me past trees, bushes, and flowers towards the end of the Dalton grounds where the rock cliff would be. I don't know why Kurt would like this place. It was so plain and Kurt seemed like a pretty fancy kind of person. Why would he be so interested in rocks? He pulled me towards the bast of the cliff and I was surprised to see a large crack at the location. Kurt led me into the crack and, as I stepped in, the sight amazed me.
There were stalactites and stalagmites hanging from the rock ceiling, and faint beams of light were leaking in from tiny holes in the stone walls. It was breath taking.
I got a question, can I stay for a while
I'm liking it here, but am I on file
"It's beautiful here, Kurt." I stared at the cave in awe, "Kurt?" I frantically looked around to find him. There were so many passage ways and I didn't want him to get lost, and I'm pretty sure cell phones don't work in caves. "Kurt! Where are you?"
"I'm over here, Blaine!" a faint voice echoed off of the corridor to my right. I quickly ran down, but the only sign of Kurt I saw was his jacket tail when he quickly turned down another passage way."
"Kurt, come on, come back! I peered and entered the same way but there was no sign of Kurt anywhere.
Before you could answer
You've drifted away
Left me here alone, but right now I'm feeling okay
"Boo!" a hand grabbed my should and pulled me to them.
"Aah!" I screamed and spun around to find Kurt smiling widley and laughing. "Never do that again, Kurt Hummel!" I really looked at him this time. His eyes were gleaming with mischief again and warmth. His smile was bright and cheerful; the clothes he was wearing brought out his stunning glasz eyes, and also, because he pulled me to him, I was pushed against him with my hands on his chest. I took a deep breath and tried to look away.
Keyword: tried.
I'm feeling so weightless
I don't know what
I don't know how
I ended up in this cloud
I'm feeling so helpless
I don't know when
I don't know how
I'm ever gonna get down
Whoa
I didn't notice at first, but we were slowly leaning towards each other. Our foreheads were brushing up against each other and I could feel his soft hair touch my skin. All I wanted was to run my hands through it. Our lips- oh my- our lips were so close together that I could feel his breath on my neck. His breath smelled like mint and I couldn't get enough of that smell.
"Kurt," I whispered. "There's something I need to tell you, I-"
Suddenly Kurt's lips were on mine. I could taste the sweet cherry chapstick that he wore. ("It's not lipstick!" as Kurt liked to protest to the multitude of people who asked him.) His lips moved gently against mine, savoring this perfect moment. I felt a vibration in my pocket, it was my phone. "Leave it." Kurt whispered against my lips.
I looked down and quickly saw that it was Wes who was calling. It was probably about another emergency Warblers meeting, but I didn't care. I was too caught up in Kurt Hummel's lips being on my lips.
Before I know it I can't help but wonder
My friends are waiting for me but if I could just stay here
So caught up in bliss, where's my answer?
I was so distracted by the phone call that I didn't notice Kurt pull away. He was frowning and that turned into a pout. It was the most adorable thing I had ever seen, he was adorable. "Blaine!" he whined.
"What?" I acted oblivious. He just pouted some more, his lower lip sticking out in the cutest way. By just looking at them I knew missed the feeling of his lips on mine.
Kurt just rolled his eyes and wrapped his arms around my name and kissed me. His warm body pressed against mine. I placed my hands on his lower back and brought him as close to me as physically possible. I couldn't stop kissing him. I was drunk with him. With the feeling of Kurt.
I'm feeling so weightless
I don't know what
I don't know how
I ended up in this cloud
I'm feeling so helpless
I don't know when
I don't know how
I'm ever gonna get down
Whoa
I smiled into the kiss. I had finally gotten Kurt Hummel. Or, should I say, Kurt Hummel got me. We finally ran out of breath and had to breathe and pulled away.
I smiled. "You never told me why you liked cloudy days."
"Really? Mr. Blaine Anderson would want to know?"
"Yeah."
"Hmm..." he looked away.
"Well...?"
"Well what?"
"Tell me!"
Kurt leaned in, his forehead against mine once more and whispered. "It's because the sun always comes out in the end."
"That's so cheesy." I protested jokingly.
"You know you love it."
"NO. I just love you."
Kurt looked shocked and, at first, I thought I had said the wrong thing; he didn't want me. But then he grinned and kissed my cheek. "I love you, too." he strutted out of the cave.
I put my hand up to my cheek where he had kissed me.
Feelin' so weightless
Feelin' so weightless
A/N: Yep! So that's the first chapter! I really hope you guys enjoyed it. It's the first ever Klaine fanfiction I have ever written. So I was pretty surprised when I decided to turn it into a series.
Reviews are appreciated, I love feedback!
Thanks for reading!