I couldn't wait any longer to post this one! Possibly my favourite so far, I just love writing for Klaine. I will happily admit that I have an unhealthy obsession with Kurt and Blaine, and I really should submit to therapy!
To those who have seen Nationals, I wouldn't worry about Klaine not getting a kiss; all it means is that they WILL get a passionate, fiery, romantic 10 minute snog in the season finale…or Ryan Murphy just hates the Klaine fandom….
Thank you to all those who reviewed the "I'll Stand by You", I really really really appreciate it! Thank you to those who subscribed to the story – this chapter is dedicated to all of you!
Please review! I want to hear what you guys think, the good, the bad, the ugly! I really want to get better, so feel free to go all Santana on my butt. Also suggest what couple you want to see – I've had a request for Quick and Tike, and I have a Santtany in the works.
I hope you enjoy it as much as I enjoy reading your work!
Disclaimer: It pretty obvious I don't own Glee or Celine Dion, don't rub it in…
My Heart Will Go On
Every night in my dreams,
I see you, I feel you
Gazing deep into the bright blue eyes of the boy next to him, Blaine sang softly words that couldn't better describe the boy who looked back.
As an affectionate smile spreading across his face, Kurt sang softly, singing feelings that he couldn't put in his own words, not like this anyway.
Near, far, wherever you are,
I believe that the heart does go on
His smile grew wider as he saw the curly haired boy's grin widen. Blaine studied the delicate features on his boyfriend's face; the button nose that he got from his mother, the rosy cheeks.
In the dim light, Kurt gazed at the warm glow on Blaine's face, the tan skin and the dusting of stubble, reminding Kurt of the fragile youth that his lover was leaving behind, of the man, not the boy, who lay in front of him. He thought of the man who had chosen him to love and how Kurt would be forever grateful of that.
With the foreheads pressed against one another, Blaine nuzzled his nose against Kurt's affectionately. They just lay in serene silence.
"Are you fighting the urge to sing the end bit?" smiled Blaine, biting his lip and grinning. He knew kurt couldn't resist belting out the bridge of Titanic. Kurt blushed, but did not reply.
"What are you thinking about?" said Blaine, raising his head slightly in concern.
"You….us….you….honestly, I just keep thinking about…" he paused as he rolled onto his back, staring up at the ceiling. Blaine rested his head on his palm, pouting and looking adorably absent-mindedly at Kurt, letting him get there slowly.
"Be serious about it; what are you thinking right now?" Blaine asked softly, tilting his head.
After a pause, Kurt let out a sigh.
"The future" he sighed, sittign up so his face was levelled with Blaine's.
"What if I get NYADA? What if I have to go to New York? Skype is all very well, but…oh, you must see my point" with genuine worry in his eyes. Blaine smiled. Kurt really cared about him. He was really worried that they might grow apart. Blaine had to admit that he had thought the same. After a pause, Blaine looked at Kurt, his hand resting on the boy's face, lifting his chin until their eyes met again, his face suddenly serious.
"Kurt, it's not a question of 'if' you get NYADA – you're getting into that school. You're going to New York, with or without me, and you're going to light up a Broadway stage in a Phantom mask and are going to get hit in the eye by a rose from some idiot in the front – probably me when I watch your debut performance. We have weekends and school breaks for visits. And in a year, I'll be following you. You are going to have to suffer me cramping your style for a very, very long time Hummel, because I am not going anywhere."
Through the goofy giggle and the fierce blush in his cheeks, Kurt felt the burn of tears and his vision became hazy. He felt Blaine smile and wipe away a tear that was threatening to run down my cheek with his thumb.
"I love you Blaine"
"I love you too Kurt" cradling his lover's face in his palm. Pulling him in slowly, he nuzzled his nose to his and rested his lips on Kurt's. Feeling Kurt's hands feel along his back and clap the back of his neck, the two boys fell back onto the pillows.
Oooooohh! Makes me feel all fluffy inside! This really isn't helping me get over my obsession….maybe I'll forget about Klaine if I start an obsession over Leonardo Dicaprio again….anyway, rambling…
Whilst I still remember to say, who else feels robbed that Rachel never got to sing My Heart Will Go On...seriously, Ryna Murphy has something against me! jokes, if he happens to be reading this in a search for ideas (cos some of the storyline are so freaking elaborate and frankly incredible! I don't know how three brains on their own can think of this stuff without at least some help from the fandom) I want him to know that I love him and the phenomenon that he has created! and rambling again...
Please review, cos I love reading what you guys have to say – I do a little happy dance whenever I see a review notification! I must say though, it means a lot that you have even taken the time to read this, so that you for that!
Much love,
WBSS ;)
