A/N: Hi everyone! This is me trying to get into the world of writing again. First of all, I want to apologize for any misspelling that might pop up, English isn't my first language and sadly I have found no beta to help me. :(

In the beginning it might be boring, but give it a go; there's a lot to come! Thank you for reading, it means a lot! Hope you like it :)

Chapter 1: Love at First Sight

Interviews, it was what Blaine Anderson was up to in this summer; releasing his second album made him come into media again after a break he took in a while. He was really proud of his work, he put his heart into every song he sang and people could clearly see that, what makes Blaine even more satisfied with his life. He thank God for everything he's got until now, not everybody can succeed in the career they choose, and for what he got, he's doing what he loves and being successful with it. It's a bless.

Although everyone could think Blaine's life was perfect, it wasn't. His life wasn't the easiest; when he was younger, his parents died in a car accident and since then, he had to live alone, because his relatives didn't take him in. The loss and the rejection made him someone stronger, or at least, he seemed like it.

Since the age of 17, he's been living alone, no family, no friends, no boyfriends, and no love. After graduating at school, he started playing in local bars around Lima, after two years living that way; a singer finder attended a Blaine's show and immediately hired him to work in his record. The success was sure, after four months of lots of work, Blaine's first album was released and it was a hit all around the world, staying for two weeks in Billboard Hits.

Now at the age of 25, he has the life that anyone wished for; he has lots of money, was famous, gorgeous and very talented, but one of the most important things in the life he hasn't, love. He hadn't, for now.

Leaving from a radio's building after his tenth interview in the week, Blaine was ready to head home and stay in for all weekend. He lived in New York now, where he owned a very beautiful apartment, not that big, but really cozy and comfortable.

It was quite often when Blaine started driving, he lost himself in thoughts, although he never was too lost to lose focus on the streets. But after this last interview, he got confused with one of the interviewer's questions.

"So Blaine, let's stop talking a little about your career. What about your life? Is there someone special in your life now?"

Blaine stayed quiet for a few minutes, but finally answered. "Uh no, there's no one. I've never got the chance."

"Let's take it deep then. Have you find the love of your life? Have you ever had a true love?"

After taking a deep breath, Blaine wondered if he could answer it or not. He had his parents' love before, but it was the only kind of love he knew.

"No, I haven't."

It was simple, he hasn't and sometimes he thought he would never would.

Letting his mind get lost into this, Blaine continued driving, no worrying where he was going. He wanted to go home, but now, he didn't know where it was. His has a house, not a home. And it the middle of these thoughts, he heard someone's yell and when he realized, he just had hit someone who was crossing the cross walk. Stopping the car and running to the person, he panicked.

"Are you ok? Please, I'm so sorry; I don't know how I could do something like that. I'm so sorry!" Blaine said reaching for the man's hand lied in the ground.

"No, I'm okay. You didn't hit me properly, you stopped and I fell mostly because I shocked." The man said standing up.

"Let me take you to hospital, maybe you hurt something inside."

"No need, I'm okay, really. The only damage here was my phone I think. Don't worry, I'm okay."

Not taking it so easily, Blaine wanted to do something for this man; he couldn't just leave him here.

"Let me take you to where you're going then. It's the least I can do for you."

"I was going home to start dinner. I don't want to bother, no need, really."

"You're not a bother, after what I did, it's the least I can do. Please."

"Ok, thank you, hum..."

"Blaine, Blaine Anderson."

"Kurt Hummel."

They shook hands right there, in the street, knowing that it wasn't a casual meeting.

After a few directions, they arrived at Kurt's house.

"Thank you for the ride Blaine, you didn't need to have all this trouble."

"It's not a trouble Kurt. And I'm sorry again."

"You're already forgiven Blaine. Thank you."

After this, Kurt left the car, a said goodbye to him, Blaine, and headed home. It was something really confused to him. It seemed like he knew Blaine like forever, he felt safe with a stranger that he just met and almost hit him. It's strange, really strange, but also right. He felt so right about Blaine, he didn't want Blaine to leave his life, but sadly he just did by driving away. He wanted Blaine to stay forever; even if forever were just some months far.

When Blaine got home, the memories of the previous facts was inevitable; when he looked to Kurt, he felt something moving inside him, faster, stronger, he felt alive. The thrill that run through his veins was so strong; he could not forget the feeling. It wasn't a casual meet, he knew and now what he wanted the most was driving back to Kurt and never let him go away.

It was Sunday, two days after the incident; Kurt woke up with a knock in the door. Confused, he went to answer and got really surprised when opened the door. The one and only Blaine Anderson was standing there with a beautiful smile.

"Hi! Hum, what are you doing here?"

"Hi Kurt! I came to give you something." Blaine reached for the bag that was resting on the ground and gave it to Kurt.

"I don't understand, why are you giving me a gift?" Kurt was really puzzled.

"Can I come in? Then I can properly explain."

"Oh of course! I'm sorry, please come in. Be my guest."

Both men entered the room; Blaine sat in the couch and Kurt in the armchair just across Blaine. After opening the bag, Kurt saw what made Blaine come here.

"Blaine! You didn't need to buy me a new cell phone! I'm sorry, but I can't accept it."

"Kurt, it was my fault your cell phone got broke, this is just one thing I can do to you to make it up. Please, accept it." And then Kurt looked to Blaine and saw the most beautiful puppy eyes he's already seen.

"But it's too money you wasted on me. You didn't have the need to. But thanks for caring." Kurt smiled, he forgot the last time he's smiled, but it was good smiling because of Blaine.

They stood in silence for some minutes, thinking about what path they should go now. Blaine could stand up and leave, losing his chance to talk to him ever again or he could just start talking and get to know him better. It might seem an easy choice, but it wasn't. Blaine was too used being alone; he forgot how to make friends. But for his surprise, it was Kurt who made the choice.

"So Blaine, tell me about you. Since you're here we could use a little of company."

It puzzled him, but finally his brain started working again.

"Hum, well, I'm 25 and just released my second album called Hope. I've been a singer since I was 18. I always knew I wanted to sing and to play, my Mom used to play for me when I was going to bed and always loved how much music can inspire us."

"Singer?! That's awesome! I'm quite found of music as well, when I was at high school I used to singer Glee Club, I loved how I could be myself in there. No strings and regrets, just love."

Mentioning Katy Perry's song, Blaine almost fell for him instantly.

Their talk continued, never getting to deep into the past, but always being honest with each other. Sharing his thoughts with Kurt was incredible, he's sure he's never met someone like him. It was like he wasn't real, like an Angel, a beautiful one with eyes that looked like the ocean in the sunset and a skin white as snow and fragile like porcelain.

After what seemed like forever talking to Kurt, Blaine decided to head home.

"Thank you for the letting me stay Kurt, and I'm sorry for bothering you."

"It wasn't a bother Blaine; actually it was a great company. I'd spend my day alone as always if it wasn't for you. Thank you for the cell phone and company."

Walking to the door, Blaine's head wanted to go, but his heart wanted to stay. He didn't know what to do. But after his struggle, he decided to do the best he could.

"Bye Kurt, thank you for everything. It was really nice talking to you." He said looking into Kurt's eyes and then started walking away.

"Wait!" Kurt couldn't let him go away so easily. He let once; he can't let it happen twice.

Blaine turned to face Kurt, confused.

Kurt walked to the middle of hall where Blaine was and let his heart flood out.

"I know it might seem crazy, but I wanted to know if I..."

"Yes. I want to talk to you again as well."

And then, they could start a friendship or relationship, whatever it was, but what they wanted to most was stay together. It might be really crazy, Kurt didn't know from where this feeling came out.

It was three days, and now I can't stay away from him. What am I going to do? I can't break his heart.

Whatever it was they didn't know, but what they knew was that they were bonded, a look into each other's eyes, and they felt their worlds tumbling down.