This is my second (and hopefully final!) attempt at making Klaine. I have great confidence in this one, though I probably won't be updating much because of schoolwork, but I really think I have the enthusiasm to really finish this. Please bear with me, my busy schedule, and my super confusing feelings. Also, I haven't been in fanficdom in a looooong time. I kind of miss it, really. Guys, please take note that I really put a lot of emotion into this. I'm still quite unsure if I'm comfortable with it, but I know that expressing myself through writing will help me with what I am going through.
To be basic, Kurt pities the profile he sees staring back at him every time he looks in the mirror. What used to be his confident smile is now just a frank displacement on his lips, only rarely does it manage to come out again. His ocean-like eyes that once sparkled with sheer happiness had lost their touch. It was amazing how much Kurt Hummel has changed in a span of only a few months, but it was quite possible. Never able to resist the sigh that threatens to escape his lips, he picked up his bag to get ready for school.
Perhaps it was not enough that Kurt finished the last school year with grades that would certainly challenge universities, not enough that his father remarried a wonderful woman whom he loves and could always count on, and not enough that their family business was growing and he was beginning to notice the steady stream of opulent items they were suddenly able to purchase. He was still unhappy.
As conceited as that sounded (and mind you, Kurt was very much aware of that), I highly recommend you hear the whole story first before you judge him. This story, while still unfinished and quite painful to reiterate, holds as much emotion as you could possibly find in someone being overly-dramatic in a place like Lima, Ohio. However, before we begin, there are a few points that should be remembered: First, Kurt was gay. That much he was sure of. He was out and proud to everyone, in spite of what society dictates. Second, even though there were bullies that threaten to faze him on a daily basis, Kurt was happy and pretty much considered that he had a perfect life. And third, before any of this bullshit ever took place, Blaine Anderson was his very best friend.
This is the tragic love story of Kurt Hummel and Blaine Anderson, or at least, as tragic as you can find in someone being overly-dramatic in a place like Lima, Ohio.