Okay, so this is my first fanfic ever written. Therefore be kind with me.
The inspiration came from a post on Tumblr. Also I read some of the klaine!soulmates and badboy!blaine, so yeah.
Also I'm sorry for any errors, feel free to correct me.
And also, I don't own anything. Sadly.
Chapter 1
It was the last week of summer break and Rachel, Mercedes and Kurt were sitting at the Lima Bean. They were talking what they were doing all summer, movies, glee and especially what will they be wearing on their first school day as juniors.
"You know Kurt, it's not gonna be so bad-" Mercedes stopped as her chest started glowing with a teal colour.
"'Cedes!" Rachel and Kurt said unison. Their eyes widened and all three of them looked to the entrance of the restaurant. There were three boys. The chest of a blond guy glowed with a dark brown light, which was the same colour as Mercedes' eyes . He looked really confused but when he found Mercedes he was staring at her with an adoring look as she did.
Kurt shook his head while Rachel was clapping and shrieking with enthusiasm. He tried to give the new found soulmates a happy smile and be happy for them because they found each other and Mercedes was his best friend.
He was watching them as they took a table for themselves after Mercedes apologized for leaving the table to Rachel and Kurt, and the blond boy did that with his friends.
Kurt sighed as he was not paying attention to Rachel's loud and excited chattering about soulmates and how she is so pleased to have as a soulmate Finn, his stepbrother.
Kurt Hummel didn't want to meet his soulmate. He felt like there was something wrong in waiting for someone to like or love you just because you are his soulmate. He wanted to fall in love or become a friend with a person who would love him for who he is, not because destiny told him. He just believed that a person is the maker of his own happiness. And besides, he never met his soulmate even though most of his friends had soulmate about a year or two now.
And what if his soulmate would be from another country? What if he doesn't speak English?
Even though he did not believe in soulmates, there was something really exciting and romantic about the meeting of your other half. And he was really curious what would be the colour of the glow in his chest when he will finally meet him.
He was always calling him he. He should not. He really did not know who is it going to be. It could be a girl that will be his best friend. Soulmates are not just lovers, they are the people who will be the closest to you. But Kurt always suggested that it would be a male. He hoped so. Of course, if he will ever meet him.
Statistics had shown that most soulmates will find each other when they are about fifteen years old. When the person who is going to be the closest to you is anywhere near to you your chest will start glowing with the colour of his eyes. It is just for few minutes, something like saying hallo, but then the glow stops.
Well, Kurt has been waiting long. He was almost two years behind and he doesn't even know if there is someone for him in this world. So he lost his faith in the only thing he had. Not God. Destiny.
But there could be some hope after all, Kurt thought when he stood before the door to McKinley High School.
He opened the door to his school and the first thing he felt was something cold. And wet. In his face. He wiped his eyes with his fingers and saw two jocks walking away from him and laughing. It was like almost every first day at school.
Okay, maybe I was wrong with the 'hope' thing, he thought.
"Hey, white boy." Suddenly, someone took his hand and went with him to the nearest girls bathroom. It took Kurt few minutes to realize that it was Mercedes though he recognized her voice. When they were in the bathroom, Mercedes silently helped Kurt to wash the blue slushie from his skin and most of the clothes.
"Do you ha-" she wanted to ask but stopped when her question was answered. Kurt started putting clean clothes from his bag on the washstand. Without a word, he started to changing his clothes. He did not have the mood for chatting and obviously Mercedes accepted it. She could talk to him about his summer break later.
After Kurt was done with changing his outfit, he and Mercedes said theirs "see you later" and went to their classes. Otherwise they would be late.
Kurt's day was long and uneventful. At least until lunch.
He took his tray and went to sit to his friends who were already gossiping about something.
"I'm telling you he's hot," Kurt heard Santana saying and he saw how she waved her hand like she needed more fresh air.
"I want him," was another comment. It was Rachel, who said it, and he saw Finn frown at her. They broke up two days ago but Kurt knew that his stepbrother was not happy about it. After all, he was his soulmate. But it was just the way things went with Rachel and Finn. They broke up, they were back together, they broke up. I did not matter if they were soulmates or not.
"Hey, what are you talking about?" Kurt asked while he sat down between Mercedes and Santana.
"About this new bad boy guy, who's really, really hot. I would do him right now in this table," Santana told him and few of their friends made disgusted noises and faces.
"Wow, he must be good if you talk about him like this," Kurt said.
"Maybe he's a dolphin. Like you, Kurtie," Brittany said. "Maybe you could have baby dolphins together. Or maybe he'll be your soulmate."
Kurt frowned and everybody except Brittany almost stopped breathing. They knew what was Kurt's reaction to soulmates.
"Yeah, right," Kurt said. He certainly did not want to get mad at Brittany.
"There is he!" he heard Rachel as he felt the fire in his chest. It was not unpleasant, just the opposite. He realized that his chest started glowing lightly with a gold colour. Who the hell has golden eyes? He asked himself but then he zipped his jacket all the way up to his neck.
Fortunately, no one from his friends saw him acting strange because they were looking at the new guy, how Kurt figured out a moment later. The first thing he saw were the hazel almost golden eyes framed by dark long eyelashes. The bad boy was looking right into his eyes. Kurt couldn't break the connection between them until the hazel-eyed boy with some reluctance looked away. Kurt now could see that the boy had dark hair tamed with hair gel. His face looked like he got it from a Greek god. He was clothed in a white t-shirt, jeans and a leather jacket that was like Kurt's zipped up and Kurt suddenly knew why.
"Kurt, Kurt!" Someone shook with him and he realized it was Mercedes.
"I-I have t-to go," Kurt stuttered and he stood up and almost ran out of the cafeteria, leaving his tray and friends behind him. He started to feel his chest burn again but not in the nice way. He could feel something like disappointment but he knew it was not his emotion.
Kurt knew that the boy was hot. Really hot actually. Probably the whole school thinks so, he saw their faces when the bad boy entered the cafeteria.
So what was wrong with him? Kurt thought. Look at him, he's a bad boy. And probably straight. And he slept with many girls, I'm sure of that.
He ran through the hall until he realized that two jocks were standing there right in front of him. One of them was Karofsky. His eyes widened when one of the jocks grabbed him and shoved him into the lockers before Kurt could even try to move away.
"We didn't have the time to say hi, fag," Karofsky said and raised his fist. Kurt closed his eyes, scared as hell but ready for the blow.
"Let him be," Kurt heard a voice say. It was actually a really smooth and nice sound. He couldn't see the person talking but somehow he already knew who it was. He felt the warmth coming from his chest.
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