Hey guys, this is my first proper fan fic so I apologize if some things seem a bit off. This will probably be a one shot, but if people like it then I might continue it, since I have a few ideas. Anyway, enjoy!
Meet me out the front of the school at lunch. I need 2 talk to u. – B
Kurt's stomach fluttered wildly every time he saw that name appear on the screen of his phone. In class he would sneakily check his messages every five minutes, hoping to find a new one from his favourite person in the world. Today, the text he received in the middle of Spanish class was different. It had a sense of urgency about it. This made Kurt uneasy. What did Blaine want to talk about? Did he not want to be friends anymore? Childish as these thoughts were, Kurt couldn't help but panic as they ran through his mind. Kurt glanced up to the front of the classroom. Mr Schuester was so busy ranting about some grammatical structure or other that Kurt had a chance to reply back without getting caught.
What's the matter? –K
He slowly put his phone back in his pocket, only to have it buzz against his leg mere moments later, as if Blaine was waiting as eagerly for a reply as he had been.
Not over texts, I have to say it in person. – B
Kurt smirked a little, he relished at the chance to spend time with Blaine, though the prospect of him having bad news did put a bit of a damper on his excitement. The rest of the period dragged on, Kurt's curiosity and impatience was growing with each tick of the clock. Finally, after thirty painful minutes, the bell to signal lunch rang. Kurt grabbed his messenger bag and practically bolted out the door, unaware of anyone staring at him. He walked down the hallway as quickly as he could whilst still dodging the rest of the student body. He made it to the front courtyard of the school, looking around to see if any teachers would spot him. Deciding he was in the clear, he made a mad dash out of the school gate. In any other case he wouldn't condone leaving school grounds without permission, but considering he was doing it for Blaine, it didn't bother him in the least. Panting, he straightened up his outfit and looked around, but he couldn't see the dark haired boy anywhere. His brows furrowing in disappointment, he made to turn around and walk back into the school when he bumped right into someone's chest. Kurt groaned and took a step back, looking up into a pair of hazel eyes. Kurt's eyes widened and he smiled broadly.
"Blaine!" he exclaimed excitedly. He cringed internally, he sounded very out of breath. He needed to get into shape. Blaine grinned, the corners of his eyes crinkling adorably. If Kurt hadn't already been breathless, that probably would have done it.
"Hey Kurt," he replied, pulling him into a friendly hug. Kurt's face pressed against Blaine's Dalton uniform. He breathed in the scent of him, he smelled musky, with a hint of something he couldn't quite figure out. Blaine patted Kurt's back gently before taking a small step backwards. "How are you?" he asked.
"I'm fine, and you?" Kurt replied.
Blaine ran a hand through his thick black hair, looking unsure of himself.
"Uh, well, kinda nervous, actually." His words turned into a tense laugh at the end. Kurt couldn't help but smile at this, Blaine really was the cutest thing he'd ever seen. Still, he wasn't sure what to expect from him right now. He raised his eyebrows expectantly, urging Blaine to continue. Blaine bit his bottom lip and Kurt found himself unable to take his eyes away from his mouth. When the older boy cleared his throat Kurt shook his head slightly and looked back up into his eyes.
"Umm, anyway, I had something to ask you," Blaine continued.
"Anything," Kurt replied, perhaps a bit too eagerly.
Blaine smiled at his response. He seemed to take a deep breath to steady himself.
"Kurt, we've been hanging out for two months now. We've gotten to know each other pretty well, right?" He began, looking as if he had rehearsed what he was going to say. Kurt nodded encouragingly.
"Well, I've been thinking lately that maybe we should take our friendship to the next level," Blaine looked like he was holding his breath. Kurt's blue eyes widened and his mouth formed a perfect 'O' shape. Blaine pursed his lips to stop himself from chuckling at his reaction. Kurt searched around in his head to find the words to reply to him, but he came up with nothing. Instead, he just stood there gaping like a fish. Blaine stood awkwardly with his hands in his pockets waiting for Kurt to say something. When he didn't, the dark haired boy shrugged.
"What I mean, Kurt, is that I'd really like to be your boyfriend," Blaine clarified. Kurt made a very undignified sound and Blaine looked very uncomfortable. He ran his hand through his hair again.
"Of course, it's cool if you say no. We can just be friends. It'd be cool if you said yes though… I'm just gonna stop talking," Blaine closed his eyes and cursed under his breath, as if punishing himself for being so stupid. Kurt felt really dizzy for some reason, but managed to pull himself out of his stupor. He licked his lips and did his best to form words.
"I… You…" Kurt stammered. Blaine opened his eyes.
"Are you okay?" He asked, looking concerned.
"Yes!" Kurt said far too loudly. Blaine jumped a little at this sudden outburst.
"I mean, yes, I will be your boyfriend!" Kurt beamed. He felt like a little kid again, full of giddy happiness. Blaine exhaled before matching Kurt's smile, showing a set of perfectly white teeth. Kurt once again found himself staring at his mouth, but Blaine didn't seem to care this time. In fact, he was busy staring at Kurt's mouth. Blaine took a tiny step closer, closing the distance between them until their faces were almost touching. Kurt's chest was rising and falling at an incredible rate, and Blaine could feel his heart pounding faster than a racehorse in his chest. The smaller boy sighed as he felt a hand cup his cheek, the two of them stared intently in each other's eyes. Before Kurt knew it, his lips were against Blaine's; they were soft and gentle and tasted amazing. Their mouths moved in sync for what felt like hours until Blaine pulled away to look at Kurt again.
"Now, that should have been your first kiss," he said sweetly. Kurt smirked.
"I'm so glad I found you," he answered, not caring at all how mushy that sounded. Blaine pecked him on the cheek and stepped further away from him. Kurt wanted to pull him back into his arms but the end of lunch bell distracted him. He groaned and Blaine chuckled lightly.
"You should probably get to class. But how about a movie marathon, my place, 5 o'clock?" he offered, his hazel eyes shining in the sunlight. Kurt rolled his eyes playfully.
"Just as long as it's not Lord of the Rings again. I'm not sure I could sit through any more of that, no matter how cute the boy watching it with me is." Blaine laughed – music to Kurt's ears – and pulled him in for a quick, chaste kiss.
"I'll see you later, okay?" Blaine said as he started towards his car. Kurt nodded enthusiastically and waved at his boyfriend. Boyfriend. The word sounded so right. Kurt turned happily and skipped through the courtyard, not caring in the least if anyone saw him.
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