My friend and I were talking about how cute this would be. So here it is (: enjoy.
SUMMER OF '99
"Mommy! When am I going over Kurt's?" an anxious little 6 year old Blaine screams to him mom.
"Honey, give me a minute. I'm just getting off the phone with his mom." His mother called from the kitchen.
"But I wanna go now!" Blaine crossed his arms and sat on the couch, brown curls covering his big hazel eyes.
"Okay lets get going!" Blaine's mother grabbed her car keys and opened the front door.
'YAY!" Blaine screamed and ran out to the car.
"Mommy, when's Blaine coming?" a young 5 year old Kurt stared out the window.
"I just got off the phone with his mom about ten minutes okay, sweetie." his mother laughed. "Relax." she kissed her sons head.
"But he's suppose to be here to play with me!" Kurt pouted with his lisp.
"Lovebug, he's on his way. Why don't you go set up all your stuff in the back?" his mother suggested.
"Okay." Kurt sighed and walked into the backyard.
"Hi daddy." Kurt smiled at his father who was working on a car in their garage.
"Hey, Kurt." His dad said from under the car.
"Blaine's coming over." Kurt said with a huge smile.
"That's good son."
Kurt may have been young but he wasn't stupid. He heard the boredom in his fathers voice. He left the garage and brought all his stuff to the picnic table by his mothers garden.
"Hey, Kurt, guess who's here?" His mother poked her head out the door.
Just than Blaine pops his head out too.
"Blaine!" Kurt screamed.
"Kurt!" Blaine said just as enthusiastically.
They found themselves into a great hug. Their mom's watched and adored them.
"Come on, I have new clay!" Kurt grabbed Blaine's hand and led him to the table.
"This is so cool!" Blaine said sculpting something out of clay. "Here you go Kurt." Blaine handed Kurt a small clay ring.
"Oh it's so pretty!" Kurt smiled and put it on. "Hold on." Kurt got up and ran up to his mother who was sitting under the lawn swing with Blaine's mother. "Mommy look what Blaine made me!"
"Oh that's beautiful!" His mother said examining clay ring.
"That was very nice of you Blaine." Blaine's mother ruffled the toddlers hair.
"Me and Kurt are going to get married one day." Blaine smiled.
Both mothers just laughed and awed at their children. "I bet you will." Blaine's mother smiled.
"Go play boys." Kurt's mother laughed.
"Come on I want to make you something too!" Kurt took Blaine's hand once again.
After a few minutes, Kurt tapped on Blaine's shoulder. "Here Blaine." He handed Blaine a clay heart. It was split into two.
"Wow Kurt! This is awesome!" Blaine smiled.
"I get one half and you get the other. And when we're married, we'll glue it back together." Kurt smiled and held the other boys hand.
"I pinky swear that we'll be married." Blaine held out his pinky.
"Good." Kurt grabbed his pinky with his own.
"We're going to be friends forever." Blaine smiled, and kissed Kurt's cheek.
"And ever." Kurt shyly said.
SPRING OF '01
"Mom, can we go to Kurt's today?" The 9 year old boy asked his mother.
"I'm sorry, honey. His mom's not feeling to well." His mother apologized and told Blaine to go play in his room.
The next couple of weeks, Blaine's mother would tell him that he can't play with his best friend because of his mothers health.
"Mom Kurt's birthday is tomorrow. Can we go over?" a hopeful Blaine asked.
"Honey, I'm sorry, but now's not really good time." His mother patted his unruly hair.
"Please! I haven't seen him in forever!" Blaine begged. "Please mom."
"Blaine I'm sorry but you can't see Kurt today." His mother said strictly.
"But..but.." Blaine just gave in and went up to his room. He looked at the picture on his little table. It was of him and Kurt when they were about 4 and 5. He missed his best friend a lot.
"Daddy, is mommy going to be okay?" 7 year old Kurt asked his father.
"I'm not to sure bud." His dad held him close.
It was about the fiftieth hospital visit. Kurt's mother was in bad shape. The doctors don't know what's wrong with her. They've been running ton's of tests.
Kurt watched his mother lay there in pain. Tomorrow will be his 8th birthday. And he wasn't sure if he could spend it with her.
Kurt knew that she was sick. And he loves his mother. But he also really misses his best friend, Blaine. Kurt's lip started to quiver just thinking about Blaine.
SUMMER OF '06
"Last one to the swings a rotten egg!" Blaine's friend Wes screamed as he, Blaine, and their other friend David ran into the park.
"No one goes on the swings anymore Wes!" David said. "Let's play basketball! I got a new ball."
"Alright sure." Wes agreed and turned to Blaine. "Hey wanna play?"
"Nah I'm good with the swings." Blaine smiled and went by the swings. He sat on the swing and watched his friends play basketball.
A young boy came over than and stopped in his tracks. "Oh sorry." He quietly said and ran off.
"Hey you can still sit here!" Blaine called after the little brunette, who looked oddly familiar, but he let it go.
The boy walked a little closer. "Well I don't normally, talk to strangers."
"I'm not going to hurt you." Blaine smiled. "I'm only 13."
"I'm 12." the boy looked at the floor.
"Why are you all dressed up?" Blaine asked.
"I just came from a funeral." he said quietly.
"My name is-"
"Yo! What the heck! Cheater!" Wes screamed and pushed David.
"I'm not a cheater!" David pushed him back.
"I'll be right back." Blaine got up.
"Okay." The little boy said quietly.
"Guys enough. You guys are best friends, knock it off." Blaine separated them.
"But he's being a jerk!" Wes screamed.
"No you are!" David yelled back.
"Guys stop. Have you ever fought like this before?" Blaine asked, already knowing the answer.
Wes and David looked at each other, than at Blaine, than each other again.
"Fine. Here, it's your turn." Wes handed the ball to David.
"No, it's your turn." David threw the ball back at him.
"Thank you." Wes looked away.
"Your welcome." David looked away. "I love you Wes."
"I love you too." Wes spat out angrily.
"See? Was that so bad?" Blaine laughed. Blaine turned to go back to the swings and saw the boy was gone. Where had he gone?
WINTER OF '08
"Dad, don't worry. I'll be fine." Kurt spoke to his father on the phone.
"I don't know son, the mall's sort of dangerous around this time don't you think? Especially for a 14 year old." his dad said worried.
"If anything happens I'll call you right away." Kurt assured him.
"Alright. Just be careful. I love you."
"I love you too dad." Kurt smiled and hung up the phone. "Now where do I want to go first." Kurt said aloud and walked into the hardware store to get new power tools for his father.
"Okay, dad's done." He took out his Christmas shopping list and crossed out his dad's name. he had a small list. It consist of his dad, his best friend Mercedes, and a little something for his mothers grave.
He took a deep breath. Okay, calm down. Don't have a break down in the mall.
"Now what's that store Mercedes' loves." Kurt said aloud. "Ah here." he went into the store and bought Mercedes two new outfits and her favorite perfume.
"Time to get a little something for you self Kurt." Kurt walked out of the store and took out his phone. Not paying attention to where he was walking he pumped into someone, bag's flying every where.
"Oh God, I'm so sorry." the other person said.
"It's fine, my fault. I should have been more careful." Kurt quickly picked up all his stuff and ran off. Leaving the curly haired boy on the ground as confused as he could ever be.
SPRING OF '10
"Kurt can I borrow a pen?" Blaine asked his roommate and best friend.
"Yeah sure there should be one in my desk." Kurt cocked his head to his desk.
"Thanks." Blaine smiled and rummaged through the drawer. Blaine than found half of a clay heart. "Hey Kurt what's this?"
Kurt looked up and looked at the heart. "Oh it's nothing. Just..yeah.." Kurt looked down embarrassed. "When I was younger I had a really good friend. And I made that for him. He has the other half.. Well actually I wouldn't know. I lost contact with him a while ago. Probably when I was like 7."
"Hold up a second." Blaine held the heart and went over to his nightstand. He picked up his clay heart and put the pieces together. "Oh God.."
"What?" Kurt walked over towards him.
"Kurt look." Blaine held up the pieces.
"What? Oh wow no way! You're the Blaine I was friends with!" Kurt looked ecstatic.
"And you're the Kurt I was friends with." Blaine laughed. "Wow, small world."
"Yeah your telling me." Kurt smiled. "Hey do you.. Never mind."
"What?" Blaine asked.
"Nothing, it's silly." Kurt walked towards his bed.
"No, what is it?" Blaine got more curious.
"Do you uh, remember what you gave to me?" Kurt asked.
"Uh, what do you mean?" Blaine was lost.
"The uh..ring." Kurt sighed.
"Oh yeah, do you still have it?" Blaine asked excited.
"No, my dad threw it out on accident. I was upset for the longest time. I didn't talk to him for about a month." Kurt laughed.
"That's so sad." Blaine walked over and sat on Kurt's bed. "I'll get you a ring that hopefully won't get thrown out." Blaine laughed. "I should call my mom and ask her if she remembers you."
"Uh, Blaine." Kurt laughed as Blaine pulled out his phone.
"Hey mom!" Blaine smiled, "Your on speaker okay, and I have a question."
"What is it dear?" His mother asked.
"Do you remember Kurt Hummel?" Blaine asked staring at Kurt.
"Oh yes! How could I forget! I was such good friends with his mother." She paused and took a deep breath.
"Well say hello, Kurt's right here." Blaine put the phone closer to Kurt.
"Hello dear! How are you?" Blaine's mother asked excited.
"I'm good, Mrs. Williams." Kurt smiled. "How are you?"
"I'm great, thank you for asking. Gosh this is to funny. I remember when you boys were younger. You two were inseparable."
"Yeah we remember." Blaine laughed. "But I got to go, I'll call you later mom."
"Okay, be good! Good talking to you Kurt."
"You too ma'am." Kurt laughed.
"Bye mom, love you."
"Love you too sweetie."
Blaine hung up his phone and looked at Kurt who seemed lost.
"I wish I could tell my mom about you." Kurt sighed.
"I'm sorry." Blaine bit his lip. "I know how much she cared about you."
"Yeah.. It's to bad that she's not going to be able to attend my wedding." Kurt laughed slightly. But Blaine looked a bit confused.
"Do you remember what you said?" Kurt asked.
"I said a lot Kurt." Blaine smiled. "I was a chatty kid if you don't remember."
"About us getting married.." Kurt shied away.
Blaine laughed. "Yes I remember. We had our little hearts set that we'd be married when we got older."
"Do you still feel the same?" Kurt asked looking into his best friends eyes.
"What do you mean?" Blaine asked oblivious.
"Do you still want to marry me?" Kurt asked strongly.
"It would be an honor." Blaine laughed.
"Be serious." Kurt got a bit more quiet.
"Oh, uh, wow.. Well.. Yeah." Blaine half smiled.
"R-really?" Kurt seemed surprised.
"I made a pinky promise, didn't I?" Blaine held Kurt's hand.
"So where do we go from here?" Kurt looked from their intertwined hands to Blaine's beautiful face.
"How about we start with this." Blaine leaned in and pressed his warm lips to Kurt's.
"Whoa are we interrupting?" Wes laughed walking into the door way with David.
Kurt pulled away embarrassed and Blaine had his eyes closed with a small smile.
"Yeah you sort of did." Blaine finally looked up at his friends.
"You guys really have impeccable timing." Kurt said.
"Don't we?" David laughed.
"What's going on?" Wes asked. "What the hell is this?" Wes picked up the two heart pieces. "It looks like a 5 year old made it."
"That's because a 5 year old did make it." Kurt shot at him.
"About 11 years ago to be exact." Blaine smiled.
"What are you guys talking about?" David asked confused.
"Kurt and I were really good friends when we were toddlers. He made the heart and gave me half. And we lost contact for so long. We just found out we've been friends all that while because I found his half of the heart." Blaine smiled and held Kurt's hand.
"So you guys are basically freaking out.. Over old clay." Wes said blankly.
"It's not just old clay. It symbolizes our friend ship." Kurt defended himself and Blaine.
"So that kiss.. That was just friends?" David asked with an eye brow raised.
"No, I shared a kiss with my boyfriend." Kurt spoke.
"Boyfriend?" Blaine asked with a surprised expression. "I'm not so sure I ever asked you to be my boyfriend."
"Oh, well..uh..okay.." Kurt looked away.
"Kurt?" Blaine lifted Kurt's chin and stared into the younger boys bright blue eyes. "Will you be my boyfriend?"
"Oh my gosh," Kurt let out a deep breath. "Yes! Of course. Wow, don't do that to me! I almost had a heart attack."
"Kurt I'm sorry, I was kidding." Blaine smiled and kissed Kurt's cheek.
"Yeah." Kurt sighed.
"What's wrong?" Blaine asked curious.
"Nothing." Kurt got up and walked towards Wes, taking the heart of his hands.
"Kurt are you sure? You seem so upset." Blaine got worried.
"Yes, Blaine, I'm fine." the words came out of Kurt's mouth a little more harsh than expected.
"Ouch." Blaine whispered.
"What?" Kurt asked.
"Nothing.. You just seem.. Annoyed with me." Kurt felt hurt that Blaine would think that.
"I'm not annoyed with you." Kurt assured him. "I'm annoyed with Dumb and Dumber over there." Kurt gestured to Wes and David sitting on Blaine's bed, playing rock, paper, scissors.
Blaine closed his eyes, relieved. "Hey guys can you leave us alone for a bit?"
"What? You want us gone?" Wes asked pretending to be hurt.
"Well, I'd never.." David grabbed his heart as if it were hurt.
"Out, now." Blaine glared at them. They finally left and shut the door behind them. "There now we're alone." Blaine smiled.
"No we're not." Kurt walked towards the door. "Right Wes and David?"
"Uh, Wes and David aren't here at the moment, please leave a message." Wes' voice was muffled through the door.
"BEEP!" David screeched.
Blaine walked over to the door. He opened it and stared at his friends who were sitting on the floor. "Guys, please." He said it in a begging and sad way, that they didn't bother rebutting.
Blaine shut the door and walked over to Kurt who was staring out the window. Blaine put his arms around Kurt's waist. "So what's going on?" Blaine asked.
"Blaine, I just.. I love you." Kurt took a deep breath.
"Kurt, I love you too." Blaine smiled and kissed Kurt's shoulder.
"No, you don't understand. I'm in love with you. My best friend." Kurt felt like crying.
"What's so wrong with that?" Blaine asked confused.
"You obviously don't feel like same." Kurt let out a slight laugh.
"Says who?" Blaine was hurt that Kurt thought that.
"Blaine I asked if you still wanted to marry me and you hesitated." Kurt turned around, facing Blaine.
"Are you really upset over that? Kurt you caught me off guard. And it's not something that's easy to answer." Blaine said, but than realized how bad that sounded. Like he doesn't know what he wants.
"If you really do though.. It would have been easy for you to answer." Kurt smiled with a sad look on his face. Fighting back tears.
"Kurt no I didn't mean it like that." Blaine tried to convince him.
"Blaine, just forget it." Kurt went to his bed and sat down, continuing to work on school work.
"Are we still.. A couple?" Blaine asked genially unsure.
"I don't know." Kurt sighed.
That's when Blaine's heart sank. He had to do something right. He had to fix this.
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