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Author's Note: Thanks for the reviews, here's the next chapter. Some of the scenes here and also some lines are from glee but as you read the next chapters, there will be no more scenes from glee. I just used glee as an introduction helper. All my love to Klainebows!
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Chapter 2 Potential Lovers but Just Friends
Blaine's POV
"So, what can you say about the Warblers now?" I asked breathlessly.
Kurt looked at me as if I was an alien. It was adorable.
"You...are...amazing! You sang the song better than Katy Perry can!" He exclaimed.
With that comment, I was now more curious on who this spy is. Maybe I'd ask him for a...
"So, I have to go back to...class..." Kurt began to say. I knew he was going back to his school and tell his glee club about how good we are and all.
"That's kind of sad. I'd really like to get to know you better." I sighed, acting like a sad little boy.
He raised an eyebrow at me, which I find so sexy. "Really?"
"Really. Maybe, you would like to have coffee with me tomorrow at the cafeteria?" I suggested.
He raised an eyebrow again. "There's a coffee house here too?" He looked really shocked.
I laughed. "No, silly! There's a coffee house across the street. That is the hang out of most Dalton students and we get our coffee there and drink them here."
"Oh..." Kurt said looking embarrassed. He looked even cuter.
"Well...is that a yes or a no?"
"Sure, I do love coffee...what time?"
"About 2:00pm. Meet me in the cafeteria? What's your poison?"
"Mocha latte," he answered.
"Well, okay see you tomorrow."
"Nice meeting you Blaine..." he prolonged the name with question in his voice.
"Anderson. My name is Blaine Anderson." I bowed at him.
Kurt laughed "See you tomorrow, Mr. Anderson. Don't forget my latte."
"Yes sir, Mr. Hummel, sir!" I answered. And with that end note. We parted ways.
I can't wait for tomorrow.
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Kurt's POV
BLAINE ASKED ME OUT! BLAINE ASKED ME OUT! WOO HOO!
I fell down on my bed and stared at the ceiling. He is so dreamy and hot and cute and adorable and generous and ...OMG I'm falling for the enemy.
Wait a minute...He didn't exactly asked me out. He just wants to get to know me better. And by better, that means he wants to know if I'm a spy.
CRAP! What a fool I made myself. He must really be angry at me. Probably telling the Warblers that
I 'am a spy and they'll probably beat me up to the point of no return.
Sigh...and to think I was going to wear Armani tomorrow.
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Waiting for your death is really tiresome. I missed yet another school day. One more, and a note will be given to my dad and he'll pretty much freak out about that. It was already 2:30pm and no sign of Blaine or his friends that are going to try and beat me up.
How can a cute angel like Blaine do something like that is hard to imagine. What a waste of good looks. I thought.
"Hey, Kurt!" Blaine yelled across the room. Oh God! He looks so hot!
"Hello, Blaine..." I said not looking at him. Why did I like him in the first place?
"Woah, nice mood." Blaine sat across from me. I crossed my legs and pretended to ignore him.
Blaine smiled. "I like a guy who does the silent type when he's angry."
I raised an eyebrow at him. "I'm not angry."
"You could have fooled me." he said sarcastically as he drank his coffee.
I glared at him. He glared at me. I smiled. He smiled.
"Would you stop that? You're trying to not make me angry at you for being late."
"Yes, yes I 'am trying to not make you angry. It is working?" He says while pouting.
Oh...he looks like a cute puppy begging for forgiveness. How can I say no to that?
"Look, Kurt, I'm really sorry. The Warblers had an emergency meeting and I didn't have your phone number, so I have no way to tell you I was going to be late." Blaine said apologetically.
Reasonable. Maybe they were thinking of a way of beating me up.
"Fine, I'll forgive you. In one condition." I said raising a finger.
Blaine smiled and raised an eyebrow. "Which is?"
"The Warblers will not beat me up."
Blaine started to laugh but was interrupted by two students saying. "We're not going to beat you up."
I stared at them as they sat to the two other empty chairs of the table. Uh oh...this is not good.
"Kurt, this is Wes and this is David." Blaine introduced.
David is about 6'' tall and has dark brown skin and skinhead. While Wes is Asian and is about 5'5" tall with white skin and black hair. All three of them are wearing the same outfit while I was wearing a Dolce and Gabbana black button-up with a black necktie and a black jacket.
Blaine gave me the Mocha latte and I said a quick thank you before thinking of running away like a scared little girl once they start to beat me up.
"Well, it's very civilized for all three of you to invite me for coffee before beating the crap out of me for spying on you guys."
"Kurt, we are not going to beat you up." Wes said seriously.
"Why do I find that hard to believe?" I answered.
"You were such a terrible spy, we kind of thought of it as, endearing." David explained.
"So, you're not going to beat me up because I'm...endearing? Fair enough, I'm going." I stood up and quickly started to walk.
"Woah, wait were not finish," Blaine said stopping me from walking away. "This is why it made me think that spying on us is not the reason you came."
I sat down again and sighed. I looked straight at those hazel eyes of Blaine.
"It is one of the reasons." I explained.
They laughed. "Fair enough. We also spy sometimes with our competition. What's the other reason?" Blaine asked moving forward to listen.
"Can I ask you guys a question?" I was going to regret this. They all nodded and look at me.
"Are you guys...all gay?"
They all laughed. Especially Blaine. Yup, I'm going to die. Blaine is definitely straight.
"Um...no..." Blaine started to say, which made me feel sad.
"Well...I 'am..." the moment he said that I was sure that I already had a crush on him.
"This two have girlfriends." Blaine pointed to both Wes and David.
"This is not a gay school," David explained. "We just have a zero tolerance harassment policy."
"Everybody gets treated the same way. No matter what they are. It's pretty simple." Wes added.
I felt sad. Sad, lonely, for being treated different because I'm gay. I'm different. I wish I could be here. Be treated like anyone else. I was near to tears and just wanted to leave. Blaine looked at me with concern and must have noticed I was about to cry.
"Would you guys excuse us?" Blaine said to Wes and David. They both followed his request.
"Take it easy, Kurt." Wes said looking concerned as well as they left.
I can't even look at them. I was lost in a dream where I was treated the same like the others.
"I take it your having trouble at school." Blaine said looking concerned at me.
"I'm the only person out of the closet at my school." I was near crying already.
"I try to stay strong about it, but there's this Neanderthal that made it his mission to make my life hell and nobody seems to notice." Screw crying in front of Blaine. This is the first time I actually told anyone about my problem with Karofsky.
"I know how you feel. I got taunted at my old school. And it really...pissed me off. I even complained it to the faculty. There sympathetic and all. But, you can tell, nobody really cared. It was like 'hey if your gay, your life just going to be miserable, sorry, nothing we can do about it' So, I left. And I came here. Simple as that."
Wow. Even Blaine had a crappy life as a gay guy. Why do people have to think we are different just because we are gay? Is it really necessary? I feel bad for Blaine. That must have been rough. But, it's nice that someone actually understands me, for the first time.
"You have two options here. I'd love to tell you to come and enroll here but the tuition at Dalton is sort of steep. And I know that is not an option for everybody. Or...you can refuse to be the victim. Prejudice is just ignorance, Kurt. You have a chance right now to teach him."
"How?" I asked hopefully. Maybe Blaine's right. I shouldn't be the victim here. I have to face him or forever be this Homo Sapien being beaten by a Neanderthal.
"Confront him! Call him out! Kurt, I ran. I didn't stand up. I let bullies chase me away. And it is something I really, really regret." Blaine looked really regretful.
I looked at him and smiled. "Thank You, Blaine that helps. You know you're the only person that knows this, this problem I have with Neanderthal."
He smiled. "You're welcome. I hope next time I hear from you. You would have kicked that Neanderthals ass so hard, he will be crying for his mother." Blaine said encouragingly with his hand held high.
"I'll let you know," I said. Then I suddenly took a piece of paper, wrote my phone number down, and gave it to Blaine. "You'll be the first to know."
He stared at my number and smiled. He took a pen from his pocket scribbled his number and ripped the paper I gave him into half and gave me the half with his phone number on it.
"I hope so."
"Thanks for the coffee, Blaine. And for the talk." I said as I standing up.
"No problem." he walked towards me and walked with me to entrance.
"Also, thanks for not beating me up."
"No worries, I wouldn't have ruined that perfect skin of yours with any bruise."
"I don't have perfect skin."
"You could have fooled me."
We both laughed. We were at the entrance and I hate to say goodbye. He really helped me.
"Well, this is goodbye." I started to say.
"Kurt, can I ask you something?"
"If it's about my lotion, it's Vaseline."
He laughed. "No, it's not that."
"Then, what is it?"
"Are we friends?"
I paused. Then, raised my eyebrow. "Why do you think I'm not your friend?"
"Uhhh..." he stammered.
"You're probably my best guy friend ever. I sure hope you're my friend."
"Then, were friends."
"Best friends. I hope."
Blaine hugged me. And it felt so good. I felt I was electrocuted by bolts of electricity from my body.
"My best friend" He said it like he was a kid.
"You're best friend" I reassured him.
Blaine let go of me. I let go of him. For a minute, we were staring at each other.
"Goodbye" I quietly said.
"No, see you soon. I hate saying goodbye."
"Then, I will see you again, Mr. Anderson."
"You too, Mr. Hummel."
And with that ending note. I left Dalton Academy. Thinking I will never be the same leaving the place.
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Blaine's POV
I have a new best friend. And his name is Kurt Hummel. Plus, his gay. Just like me. I never had a gay best friend before. Nor a real best friend. Sure, I'm friends with Wes and David but it's not the same. They can't understand me the way like Kurt can. Sure, I was attracted to him at first. Still attracted to him actually. But, he has big problems right now and I can't mess him up with feelings like I have. It's better to just remain friends for awhile and see how it goes. Yeah, Blaine and Kurt. That doesn't sound so bad. I helped him and I hope he can face that Neanderthal his talking about. If I knew him, I would have done something fast. But alas, I don't. I just hope for the best with his life.
"So, how did you and Kurt went out with your first date?" Wes asked as I was thinking deeply about Kurt while going to my first class that morning.
"What are you talking about?" I looked at him as if he were crazy.
"You know, you made David and I leave so that the two of you can talk. That's kind of like a date."
"Okay, first of all. A date is when two people like each other to be potential lovers. Second of all, I talked to him about his problems with a Neanderthal at his school. I was a friend to him and nothing more. I don't want to give him any more problems."
"You two look like potential lovers but you do look good as friends."
"Not look good. We are good."
"Really? You're friends?"
"Of course. He is like my first gay best friend. It's going to be fun."
"You're friends with the competition?"
"We haven't even talked about the Warblers or the New Directions when we had the talk. I think he doesn't think of me as competition and neither do I."
"Well, he does look like a nice guy. But, to be safe. Never tell him any of our songs or performances."
I looked at him annoyingly. "Fine, now can you go."
"Fine, lover boy. But, sooner or later you will fall for that guy. And I'll be here saying I told you so."
"Believe what you want, Wes. I find that hard to believe."
And yet, deep in my mind I think I don't... Whatever. Kurt is my friend. Friends can't fall in love with each other.
The bell rang and soon, my thoughts about Kurt vanished when I ran to my next class.
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"God, Chemistry must be the hardest subject in the face of humanity." Wes complained.
"Don't be such a drama queen, Wes. It's not that hard." I said teasingly as we went out of our second last class in the afternoon.
"Says the guy, who fell asleep during most of class." Wes said sarcastically and looking annoyed.
I laughed. Then, I look at my watch. About quarter after one. "Hey, its practice time already." I started to run. Wes runs next to me.
"Why such in a hurry?"
"Nothing, just don't want to be late."
"Or maybe you're hoping, Kurt is spying again and you can sing him Teenage Dream." Wes teased me.
"Wes, Shut up!" I said defensively.
Speaking of Kurt, got to tell him something. "Hey, Wes, you go ahead. I got to go to the comfort room."
"Why? To text Kurt, that you love him." Wes said teasingly.
"One more comment about me and Kurt and I will seriously throw my bag at you." I said warningly but smiling.
"Ahhh...I'm scared!" Wes mocked me. I was about to throw my bag.
"Okay, okay, no need violence, dude. See you at practice." Wes said laughing his ass off.
I shook my head. How did I became friends with that guy, I have no idea. I wasn't really going to do anything at the comfort room. Actually, I just need to remind Kurt something.
I texted him a word that will give the power to overcome that Neanderthal. I hope he understands that I 'am here for him.
Just as I hit send, the bell rang miraculously.
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Kurt's POV
I finally when back to school. I never told anyone about Blaine and the Warblers. I figured it's my little secret. In glee club today, it's the girls turn to show their performance for the annual competition of boys vs. girls. They are singing a mash-up of Start Me Up and Living on a Prayer which is really good. God, I hope we win.
Oh, we gotta hold on, ready or not, you wait for the fight when that's all that you got
Start me up, were half way there, Oh living on a prayer
Start me up, give it all you got
I can't compete with the writers and the other heat...
Just as Mercedes was taking the vocals. My cell phone vibrated on my pocket. I wondered who might have sent me a text at this time of day. Then, when I opened my phone, I saw the message coming from Blaine. A message saying one word. A message that will help me kick the Neanderthals ass.
A message that contains one word but made me smile like I'm the happiest boy alive.
Spelled C-O-U-R-A-G-E. What does that spell?
Courage
Blaine's POV
While practicing another song for sectionals. I can't help but lose focus. I miss Kurt. I miss talking to him. Sure, we just me about two days ago. But, it feels like a life time. I can't stop staring at my phone and talking to him. In the end, before our break is over. I texted him again. With the only word I can help him now.
Courage.
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Kurt's POV
We just finish another glee club meeting and I was walking towards my locker as usual. Then, I felt my phone vibrate and I already knew, who texted me. I smiled as I opened my message and saw the earlier text Blaine texted me. Courage. I need courage stand up against that Neanderthal. It's now or never.
Just as I stopped and starred at Blaine's text. As faith would have it, Karofsky took my cell phone and shoved me at the lockers. Then, he looked at me with a look of disgust.
That does it I thought. It's now or never. IT'S NOW!
"HEY!" I shouted at the Neanderthal as I ran through the hallway. I followed him to the boys locker room.
"I'm talking to you!" I shouted as I pointed at him.
"Girls locker room is next door." the Neanderthal said as he ignored me and took some things from his locker.
"What is your PROBLEM?" I asked the stupid Neanderthal.
"Excuse me?" he asked me as if he doesn't have the faintest idea.
"What are you so scared of?"
"Besides you, sneaking in here to peek at my junk." he said sarcastically.
"Oh yeah, every straight guys nightmare that all us gays are secretly out to molest and convert you. Well, guess what hamhock, you're not my type."
"Is that right?" he started to walk towards me.
"Yeah, I don't think a chubby boy who sweats too much is going to be bald by the time he turns thirty."
"DO NOT PUSH ME HUMMEL!" the Neanderthal started to threat me.
I looked at his fist. "You're going to hit me? Do it!" I dared him.
"Don't push me!" he slammed the lockers shut.
"Hit me cause it's not going to change who I 'am. You can't punch the gay out of me anymore than I can't punch the ignoramus out of you."
"THEN GET OUT OF MY FACE!" he shouted at me with pure anger and terror.
"You are nothing but a scared little boy who can't handle how extraordinary you are." I shouted at him.
You will not guess what happened next.
The Neanderthal...kissed me. HE KISSED ME. On the lips. What the hell!
I was completely shocked. Even ready to pass out. But, Karofsky look like he had a revelation and was even ready to kiss me again. But, this time I pushed him away from me. I feel violated.
The Neanderthal looked at me painly and punched the lockers out and left the room. Leaving me so scared and so frightened that I never felt all my life.
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Blaine's POV
That's strange I thought. Kurt told me he'll tell me everything that happened with idiotic Neanderthal after seven o'clock. It's already eight o'clock. With not even, a hey text.
I felt worried. Maybe he got beat up. Maybe he was so badly injured that he can't even move. Maybe his in a coma. Or maybe...God I hope not...he's dead...
Oh come on, Blaine. I thought. Since when have you been the drama queen.
Just as I was thinking about calling him, My phone rang. I looked at it and saw Kurt calling. I couldn't have breathed a louder sigh of relief. I answered it with no panic whatsoever.
"Kurt, thank God you called. I was starting to worry about you. I thought that Neanderthal killed you." I sighed a relief.
I heard Kurt sigh and said "He done something far more worst."
I froze. "How far worst?"
"Can we talk about it tomorrow?"
"Why not now?"
"I still can't process what happened."
"What did happen?" I started to feel panicked.
Kurt sighed and for a minute I think he was going to hang up the phone.
"Can you meet at my school tomorrow at the playground at about noon?"
"Uhhh...why?"
"If you want to know what happened, come tomorrow."
"Why not now?"
"Because I don't trust these good-for-nothing-phones."
I laughed. "Kurt, you know that sound ridiculous, right?"
Even on the phone, I knew Kurt smiled. "Yeah, but buy my story. I really need to process this."
I sighed. There is no way I will find this out tonight.
"Can you? Come to McKinley?" he said hopefully.
I sighed. "You do know, it's a two hour drive."
"Please with cherry and coffee on top?"
"That's impossible to happen."
"Blaine,"
"Kurt," I annoyed him.
"Just please."
"Fine, since I did talk you into doing this."
"Thanks, I owe you one."
"You owe me enough now pay back." I said greedily.
Kurt laughed. "Someday. Good night, Blaine, sweet dreams."
I sighed. "Good night, Kurt, and I'm sorry if something bad happened with the Neanderthal."
Kurt didn't answer right away. After a few more second, he sighed and says "It wasn't your fault, his just a Neanderthal, his brain is not fully developed and well, will never be developed ever."
I laughed. Even if his having the baddest day of his life. He can still give jokes like that.
"Take it easy, Mr. Hummel"
"You too, Mr. Anderson"
And with that we both hanged up our phones.
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I was waiting by the swings of the William McKinley High School, waiting for my dear friend, Kurt. I told Wes and David that I will be late and will miss a class or two and when they asked me about it. I told them to mind their own business. But, as I walked out of the door. I heard both say, 'It has something to do with Kurt.'
I took a bus to McKinley and two hours after. I was here waiting for Kurt. I was so curious of what happened that I can't say no. Plus, I also felt guilty because I was the one who talked Kurt into doing this with the Neanderthal.
"Hey!" Kurt called out as he walked towards the swing set."
Wow. He looks good in an Armani purple coat with boats and a scarf. This boy really does have a sense of fashion.
"Hey, nice outfit!" I complimented him.
"Thanks, it's old" He said sadly as he sat next to me by the swings.
"It looks great on you." I looked at him straight in the eye to believe me.
I think I saw him blush. "Thanks, so how long have you been waiting?"
"About ten minutes. Now, tell me what happened."
Kurt looked uncomfortable at first then cleared his throat. "Um...well, after you texted me 'courage' the second time and I was staring at it. The Neanderthal took my phone and shoved me at the lockers."
"Kurt that must have been awful." I said sympathetically.
"After that, I thought. It's now or never. So, I chased after him through the hallways and followed him to the boys' locker room."
"With or without clothing?" I asked curiously.
Kurt looked at confusedly. "What difference does it make?"
"Nakedness can alter anyone's decisions." I said defending myself.
"He is not the kind of guy I get attracted to."
"Really?" I asked curiously. Since, I 'am not the jock type maybe I have a chance...wait what 'am I thinking. Blaine, would you snap out of it.
"Yeah, I like guys who are sensitive. Not guys who sweat and are disgusting."
I laughed. "Okay, go on, and then what happened?"
"I faced him like you said and called him a chubby boy who's going to get bold; he is not my type and told him he is the kind of guy who doesn't want to admit on how extraordinary he really is."
"Wow...so what happened that is so bad that you can't tell me on the phone last night."
"Can you guess?" Kurt looked at me curiously.
"Uhh...I'm not good at guessing games."
"What is the most unimaginable thing you can think he can do to me?"
I laughed. "Well, that's easy, the most impossible is for him to actually bullying you because he has a crush on you and tries to kiss you..."
Kurt looked straight at me.
OMG! Karofsky and Kurt...Karofsky KISSED Kurt? That lucky bastard. Wait...what the hell am I thinking? I screamed in my head.
"The Neanderthal, kissed you?" I looked at him in complete shock and I think I shouted the last part.
"Blaine! There are kids in this playground!" He scolded at me.
Then he sighed and looked at me straight. "Yeah, he did, right on the lips."
For a minute, I kind of felt jealous of Karofsky. I mean, he kissed Kurt. Also known as the cute lost puppy I met three days ago. He already felt and tasted those soft lips while I can't stop dreaming of those lips to touch mine. That is so unfair! Wait...how long have I been staring at Kurt's...
"Blaine?" Kurt looked at me looking concerned.
"Yeah?"
"Disgusting, isn't it? Hard to process?"
"Uhh...Yeah...Disgusting. How many times did you brush?"
"About ten times and I gargled about twenty times to kill every single germ of Karofsky was gone."
"Was it a good kiss?" I asked curiously. What are you thinking Anderson? I thought to myself.
"Not in a million years. I feel violated when he kissed me. No passion whatsoever. Worst kissed I've ever had.
I can't help but smile. Yes! I thought. The Neanderthal wasn't a good kisser.
"You know what?" I smiled at Kurt.
"What?" He looked at me curiously.
"I think I should talk to that Neanderthal about his sexuality. I think he must be like us."
"That Neanderthal? Blaine, that is impossible." Kurt said looking absolutely sure.
"Then, explain to me why he kissed you?" I asked him with question in my voice.
"I have no idea." he answered.
"See, I'm pretty sure I'm right."
"Well, let's see come on." Kurt stood up and extended his hand in front of me. I took his hand and walked to the school.
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We climbed the stairs to find Karofsky.
"Aren't you scared of him?" Kurt asked me nervously.
"Don't worry, I'll do the talking." I reassured him.
"I hope you know what you getting at."
"I do."
Before we climbed the next plight of stairs, Kurt stopped dead in his tracks and that is the first time I saw the Neanderthal who made Kurt's life hell. Just think of a disgusting guy with a red football jacket and there you have, Karofsky.
"There he is" Kurt said.
"I got your back." I said to reassure him.
"Excuse me?" I asked Karofsky politely.
"Hey, lady boys!" said Karofsky rudely to both me and Kurt.
"Is this your boyfriend, Kurt?" the Neanderthal asked.
"Kurt and I would like to talk to you about something." I told as politely as I can.
Apparently, the Neanderthal doesn't even know to be polite at all.
"I gotta go to class." he said going through both of us.
"Kurt told me what you did." That's it I thought. No more Mr. Nice Guy.
"Oh yeah? What's that?" he asks politely and sarcastically.
"You kissed me." Kurt says plainly.
Karofsky looked surprised and started to look sideways until answering "I don't know what you're talking about." He said with confusion.
"It seems you might be a little confused. That's totally normal. This isn't a very hard thing to get to terms with and you should just know that you are not alone." I reminded him.
I didn't expected what happened next.
Karofsky ran fast and pushed to wall saying "You do not mess with me."
Okay...well I'm going to die now, but got to not show that to Kurt. Luckily, Kurt was a little stronger than I thought. He pushed Karofsky away from me.
"You gotta stop this!" Kurt shouted at him. We both look at him expectantly.
The Neanderthal just decided to leave us, all confused and angry. I knew that feeling.
Also, not related to the subject, those pants really look good with Kurt, I can even see that fine ass he actually has.
Good...Lord...Blaine...Get a grip!... I thought.
"Well, his not coming out anytime soon." I said to break the silence.
Kurt on the other hand, sighed and sat at one of the steps of the stairs, looking sad and disoriented.
"What's going on?" I asked looking concerned. I didn't realize this would affect Kurt really badly.
"Why are you so upset? You didn't look so upset at the playground?" I sat down next to him.
"Because until yesterday, I have never been kissed by a guy." He said sadly.
Well, I understand that. "Well, look at the bright side."
"There's a bright side to all of these shenanigans?" he looked at me curiously.
"I have never kissed a guy yet or a girl. I have never been kissed by anyone. I kind of envy you." I said smiling at the same time looking pathetically at myself.
Kurt laughed. "You want to kiss, Karofsky?"
I made a face. "That's gross, Kurt. You know his also not my type." Besides I thought, I want my first kiss to be special with someone I really like a lot.
Kurt laughed. "And I thought for just one second, you actually want to be kissed by that Neanderthal."
"Not in this life. Not in any life."
After all the laughing, Kurt still looked sad.
"You know what, lunch is on me." I said standing up and taking his hand.
"Thanks" he said, as we walked down the stairs to grab lunch.
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Kurt's POV
Blaine really is a true friend. He stuck by me and even talked to that Neanderthal. He even bought me lunch. He really is a nice guy. So, now I wonder what it would be like for him to kiss me. Maybe fireworks would happen or maybe even better like lightning.
All I know as I walked down the stairs with Blaine holding my hand. I knew from that moment, he was more than a best friend.
He is my dream guy. But, I can't let this crush ruin our friendship.
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Author's Note: Did you like the chapter? There are some from glee and some from my brain. Comments? Suggestions? Please review.
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