Hair emergency
Blaine
I looked at myself in the mirror. I looked nice but my hair... No amount of product would fix it today. I sighed and resigned to letting it run curly for the "big night." I mean it's 8th grade graduation. Nobody cares. It's just an excuse for the girls to dress up for their boyfriends. Not that that really mattered for me. I wasn't excited to see my girlfriend in a dress. I dont play for their team if you catch my drift. I tried to comb my hair until it hit me: Kurt. He would no how to fix it! I told my mom I would meet her at graduation and walked down the street to my best friends house. By the time I reached the Hummel house, Burt was sitting in his big chair downstairs waiting for Kurt.
"you look nice b" he said affectionately. When you've known the kid since kindergarten, you get to the point where there parents (or in this case parent) are your other parents. "he's upstairs" I nodded and ran up the stairs to my best friends room. I knocked and he screamed to come in. I cracked the door and stood there smiling. He looked beautiful. I walked in and sat on his bed. I sat there smiling as Kurt went on about he still needed to polish his shoes or something, just letting the sound of his voice run over me. My mind began to wander about me and Kurt. All the times we've been through. From the epic nerf gun battles, to failing lifeskills together there are lots of great memories. But I began thinking about the future. I imagined Kurt and me sharing a dorm room, sharing an apartment, crying when I left for my summer trip. I began thinking of how gorgeous He looked, how his pants fit him really well, how I just wanted to lean over and... And kiss him. The thought never occurred to me. I looked at my friend and couldnt help but concentrate on his lips. I watched them as he talked, as he fixed his hair. Which reminded me. "save my hair!" I cried out in terror. Kurt looked at me closely, then turned away to get something for my hair.
Kurt
Omigosh his hair is gorgeous. Gorgeous. And so soft looking. I just wanted to run my fingers through it. I stopped and turned away from Blaine. I'd never though of him like that. I mean I knew he was gay. And he knew I wasn't straight. I swallowed and went to get some product for blaine to distract myself. I couldn't think of him like that. Thats not how he sees me. I returned and began working the product into his hair. His hair is so soft. Im not allowing him to use gel ever again.
Blaine
His hands are playing with my hair, fixing it with his magic fingers. Kurt leans a little closer to fix something...
Kurt
And blaine grabs my tie and pulls me a little closer. My breath hitches as We look at each other. In unison, we both lean in
Blaine
And our lips crash together. They dance together and it just feels so natural and I don't want to break away. But we actually have graduation.
Kurt
I hate graduation because it's what's stopping us. Blaine breaks the seal as he pulls back. We both stare again for a while. Blaine pipes up suddenly.
" I'm so sorry that was out of line your my best friend..." he continues ranting until I put a finger up to his lips.
Blaine
And Kurt says the four most amazing words. "I wanted to too" we stare and this time Kurt kisses me and it ends up that he's sitting on my lap. Kurt pulls away. "graduation" he gasps out. " more later?" I plead. He nods and grabs my hand then stops and falls to one knee. "Blaine Anderson, will you be my boyfriend?" I smile so big my face hurts. "forever and always" I answer, kissing him one last time before we become high schoolers. Maybe grAduation isn't so bad after all. I mean I get to look at my gorgeous boyfriend,and I got a boyfriend who happens 2 be my best friend. And I never would have gotten that without my hair needing to be nice for graduation. Thank you hair emergencies.