A/N: I am so sorry that it has taken about 9 months to update this fiction. I have lost my writing partner, Alexis, and high school has really taken its toll on me, work wise. Unfortunately, I do not think I will continue this story because of the loss of readers and my partner. I am still considering it, but because of the minimal views and reviews the chances of continuing this fiction are minimal. I am sorry.

Thank you for waiting for this chapter. Although it is short, I hope it meets your expectations.

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-Samy

Make You Mine

Chapter Four: Just In Love

Hi, my name is William Reynolds.

What have I gotten myself into?

Please, do not answer that.

"Why are you freaking out, Will? Everything will be fine." Harmony smiled and sat next to William on the large, black leather sofa of his spacious living room. "I'm not freaking out. I- I just feel.. Pressured? God, Harmony I did not know that he had a boyfriend. What have I gotten myself into?" Will said exasperatedly. The brunette sighed, "Oh, William. You can't stop now, I suppose. It'd make you look a bit like a donkey, if you get what I mean."

"I really like him. Maybe he's just not that into me, though." William scoffed, "No one is interested in me."Harmony put a firm hand on Will's back, "Do you hear yourself right now? You sound like a whinny and disgruntled five year old girl who doesn't get what she wants. You know what the difference between that and you is?" Will looked up at her, "You get what you want. All the time. Hell, William. Look at your life! It's perfect!" She exclaimed. Will shook his head, "Yeah, but excluding my love life." Harmony arched a brow a him, "Stop that. Thinking like this all the time will get you nowhere. The negativity you radiate is unbelievably doing horrid things to your health." She added, "Now, Blaine should be arriving to pick you up soon." He groaned at the name. Harmony stood up from the sofa, "Go get ready. You stink."

William slowly got up from the couch with a cocky grin, "That's only because I was sitting next to you." Harmony rolled her eyes, "Wow, that was so harsh." William smiled, "I know. I try." He winked and made his way upstairs to shower.

Hi, my name is Blaine Anderson.

I am going on a date.

With William Reynolds.

Yes.

"Woah, where the hell are you going?" Cooper asked, "And why are you dressed so fancy?" He eyed his little brother, who just entered the kitchen, up and down. "Out. I have a life, you know." Blaine retorted.

"I did not ask for attitude, okay? Chill, dude." Cooper turned around and continued to chop the vegetables for his dinner. "If you're going out with Kurt, you should have just said it. I wasn't going to make any comment on that. Jeez" he added. Blaine folded his arms and squinted his eyes at his brother's back "I don't get it. Why does everyone like you? You're rude and arrogant." "Because I'm not you." He answered bluntly.

"Shouldn't you be filming a commercial or something? All you've done by coming back home is screw everything up and I'm sick of you and all your problems." Cooper's eyes widened and he turned around, "I've been here for a week. A week!" he emphasized, "What problems might I've caused that would get you so tense and-...angry?" "Well, one is that everyone at McKinnley now only asks for you when they see me, and Brittany even stopped calling me 'Blaine Warbler' now it's just 'Coop's Bro'. Do you understand that you're taking away the little I have and you don't even live here?"

Cooper closed his eyes in order to calm himself down, "Blaine. I'm not you. Like, I said before. People like me because I'm famous and, well, I've got a personality and a great one at that. It's something you lack and something that is essential to a booming social life, Blaine."

"Oh, okay. That's enough!" Blaine yelled. He pointed furiously at his brother, "You are nothing but an arrogant, conceited, worthless wannabe. You're not famous. Not even close. I'm leaving. Good bye, Cooper Fakerson." Blaine shook his head as he stormed out of the kitchen. He slammed the front door of his house and walked over to his car. He plopped down on the seat, turned the car on, and fled his house. Not even bothering to put his seat belt on.

Hi, my name is William Reynolds.

I never get nervous.

Today is an exception.

William stared at his reflection in the full body mirror. He wore a classic suit by Calvin Klein. Will placed his hand on his chest, "Tie. I need a tie." He walked across his room towards his closet where there was an array of different styles of ties and bow ties. Will studied the collection and chose two. He walked downstairs, "Hey, Har?" She turned around "Oh, you look nice!"

Will had a soft simper expression on his face, "Thank you." He held up the two ties he had selected, "Which tie would Blaine like? I have no idea." Harmony pursed her lips in thought. She extended her arm and pointed to the red tie, "Definitely the red one, but he'll think you look handsome either way." "Who thinks you will look handsome either way, Will?

Harmony smiled and Will turned around with a surprised look on his face, "Blaine!" The green eye boy looked down with a smirk, "Surprise!."

"Well, I'm just going to go now." Harmony interrupted awkwardly. She grabbed her purse from the couch behind her and made her way out of Will's house, "Bye, boys!" she called back. They both watched her disappear and the redirected their glances to each other.

Will was beaming, "Oh my gosh, Blaine how'd you get in?" He approached Blaine and enclosed him in a tight, warm embrace.

"Through the front door. Your brother let me in." He smiled charmingly.

"Oh, I thought no one was home with me. I guess my family left him behind... Well, anyways. It's nice to see you.. In person."

"I have to tell you something, Will." Blaine reached out for Will's hand and grabbed it. He lead Will into the modern dinning room. They sat next to each other on the royal blue chairs. Blaine adjusted his chair toward Will's and sat on the edge of his seat. Will had a slight bewildered look on his face. Blaine placed his warm hand over Will's, "William. I'm not an expert at romance. I'm far from that." Blaine swallowed hard and took a short moment to collect his rushing thoughts, "I really care about you. You meant a lot to me, Will. You really do."

Will's mouth was agape looking for words, Blaine shook his head with a grin, "A-actually, it's driving me crazy.' He shifted in his seat and gave Will's hand a light squeeze "Will, I love you." Will bowed his head down in thought. Blaine then leaned towards Will and grabbed the sides of his face, pulling them into a long, warm and passionate kiss. Will snapped his eyes shut and put his hands on Blaine's face and caressed his soft pale skin. Everything felt so right to the pair. Will could feel the blood rushing to feel his cheeks. Blaine could not help but smile mid-way into the kiss. They slowly broke away the bond between their lips. Will was blushing, "I-I love you too."

Hello, my name is Kurt Hummel.

My boyfriend is missing.

Do I even have a boyfriend anymore?

Kurt stared at his phone. He hadn't heard from Blaine since Thanksgiving break started. It's already been 3 days and not a single text, call, tweet or visit. He tried calling and every time he does his calls are forwarded to Blaine's voice mail. Kurt was getting frustrated and distressed now. He looked up Cooper's contact and called him. He pressed the smartphone to his ear, "Cooper? Hello"

"Yeah, Kurt. What's up?"

"Hey, uh, is Blaine at home now by any chance?"

"Actually he left like twenty minutes ago.."

"Did he tell you where he was going?" Kurt said in a suspicious tone.

"I-uh- Isn't he with you? I though you were going out with him tonight.?"

"No, Blaine is not... Yeah. Yeah. We're, uh, going out tonight. I'm just not sure where, that's why I asked. I'm not sure what to wear. Do you remember what he had on, so I have more of an idea of what to wear? I need to get ready!"

Cooper was slow to respond, "Are- are you sure you're going with him?"

"Yes. Yeah, I am."

"Okay. Well, he was wearing a suit with some suede shoes. Tie, cologne. Fancy stuff."

Kurt smirked behind the phone, "Okay. Thanks. Have a nice night, Copper."

He hung the phone up. "Vivace" he hissed out loud, "He's taking Will to Vivace."

Hi, my name is Blaine Anderson.

I am crazy for a someone I met on accident.

I can assure you, it does not feel like an accident at all.

"Where are we going, Blaine?" Will asked shifting his weight in Blaine's Audi. "If I told you, it wouldn't be a surprise. I can tell you it's a nice place." Will nodded. "Is five star good enough for you?" William tilted his head and looked at him, "You did not have to."

"Oh, I know. But I wanted to, Will."

The car ride was short. Blaine parked his car and the couple got off and into the luxurious restaurant. They were seated immediately. "Wow, I like your taste. Suits you well." Will said to Blaine as they got comfortable at their table for two. "Thank you, I suppose."

Suddenly a tall, slim woman with vivid green eyes and a broad smile approached them. She handed them two laminated menus, "Good evening gentlemen and welcome to Lima's very own Vivace! My name is Cindy, and I'll be your server tonight. May I get you some drinks?"

Blaine scanned the menu, "I'll have an unsweetened Raspberry Tea please."

The waitress grinned as she quickly wrote it down on her notepad, "For you sir?"

"Water is fine, thank you."

"Voss water or sparkling?"

"Voss, please."

"Okay, I'll be back with your drinks and to take your order."

They both nodded and she went away. "You know, my birthday is coming up. I want to throw a party at my house. You're invited." Will smiled, "Would you be interested?"

"Of course, yeah! What do want for your birthday?" Blaine asked with an idea in mind.

"Your presence that night is more than enough, honestly."

Blaine chuckled, "That's very endearing, Will. I think I have an idea or two though." The waitress approached their table. "Here are your drinks. May I take your order?" The waitress asked.

Hi, my name is Kurt Hummel.

How to define Blaine Anderson?

Liar.

Cheater.

Heart-breaker.

Kurt paced his room. "He chose Will after he said he would not leave me." Kurt stopped in his tracks. "Will" he hissed. Anger, disappointment and frustration were building what seemed to be a tower inside him. Kurt ran his hand through his hair and looked around his room. Everything seemed to remind him of Blaine. Kurt eyed the wall that was adjacent to him. The wall hung a large bulletin board that had a handcrafted decoration centered above it that read 'K+B=Forever'. He staggered over to the 'Blaine board' and stared up at it. Slowly, he put his trembling hands on it.

Kurt eyed the collage of him and Blaine. His light, dilated blue eyes trailed down the board until they reached a picture of them sharing a kiss. Hot tears were running down his face. Kurt shook his head, "I thought you loved me. How could I be so...-so stupid?!" he blabbered through the rushing tears that met the corners of his quivering lips.

He continued to examine the board and he stopped when a white card with a red rose on the cover came into vision. Kurt steadily pulled it off the board. He opened it and read the note Blaine had written him,

"Kurt, I know it's not much but I wanted to thank you for being there for me for everything. Everyday I wonder where I would be if you wouldn't have shown up at Dalton that day. Thank you for putting up with me and my hassles. You don't understand how much I love you and how my love grows for you more, and more each day. Thank you for the smiles, laughs, kisses, and your unconditional love. I can not believe I found you. Finally. You're mine. Happy 2 months, Kurt. I love you- Blaine"

Kurt's lips quivered and the heartfelt card slipped from his shaky fingers.

Without any more thought he pulled the board off of his wall. He placed it on his bed, began to rip off each picture and dismantle all the neatly placed decorations. Tears kept falling from his face and onto the board and the remaining pictures.

Kurt closed his eyes and breathed in deeply. All he could see in the back of his mind was the image of Blaine when they first met. He began to sob in silence. "I loved him!" he yelled, "I still do!"

Hi, my name is William Reynolds.

Blaine Anderson is nothing short of perfection.

I must be blessed.

"Thanks for dinner. It was great." Will grinned at Blaine. They were in Will's empty house, laying beside each other on his ample king size bed. Blaine shifted and wrapped his arm around Will. "Don't thank me. I've been dying to see you. Talking through iMessage and Facebook just is not enough."

Blaine shrugged, and tilted his head, studying Will's soft face, his smiling hazel eyes, the extensive eye lashes that sprouted from them, his firm cheekbones and the pale freckles that accented them, his full plush lips, and the perfect white teeth that lie within them.

Will leaned his head on Blaine's chest and looked up at him, "What?"

Blaine grinned and placed a kiss on his forehead. Will sat up and looked directly at him, "What's wrong?"

Blaine's content grin seemed permanent, "Nothing." he leaned in and kissed Will on his plump lips. "Nothing at all" he managed to say between the kisses. Blaine placed his hand on the nape of Will's neck as the kiss deepened.

Will slowly fell back onto his pillows, leaving no space between their bodies.

Blaine slowly slipped his tongue into Will's mouth. Will rubbed Blaine's back side. Blaine forcefully continued to kiss and rub his body against Will's. He tangled his fingers in his loose curls. Will moaned into the kiss as he felt himself getting hard.

Blaine left Will's mouth and trailed his kisses along his jawline until he reached his neck. He kissed and sucked until Will moaned again. He slowly ran his hand from his strong, thick chest until he reached his toned lower stomach. Blaine pulled away from Will's neck and looked down and where his hand was. His pupils were dilated with arousal. Blaine's hand continued to creep towards Will's groin.

His warm hand rubbed against the firm member that was inside Will's soft cotton pajama pants. Blaine ran his hand up to the waistline of the pants and slowly removed them and the briefs underneath. Will shuddered at the sudden coolness and began to take off white white v-neck shirt. Blaine kissed his stomach and lead his mouth down to Will's erection.

"God, baby you're so big... so perfect in person," Blaine remarked at Will's erection. Will grinned, but said nothing. Blaine got along with the hint and continued to arouse the man, taking his erection in his firm grip and gave him slow strokes.

Will moaned obnoxiously beneath him. Fuck, was there anything Blaine couldn't do? Will was anxious to feel the shorter boy's lips wrapped around his cock, but as expected of Blaine, he continued to tease him.

"Now, what do you want me to do to your gorgeous hard-on, huh?" Will was on the verge of screaming.

"Fuck, Please-" Will begged. Even his own words startled him. William Reynolds was not the man to beg. In fact- Other men begged to him. But-

"Blaine fu- just suck me. I want to feel your mouth around my cock, damn it!" If that didn't make Will sound exclusively in charge, he didn't know what did. Blaine smirked at the urge shown in Will's eyes. He knew he really craved him.

Will's cock filled Blaine's mouth instantly, tongue swirling around his head.

Will threw back his head at the intensity and intertwined his fingers with Blaine's stiff hair. Another moan escaped the back of Will's throat. Blaine continued to stroke and shove Will deeper in his mouth, bringing his nose to the base of his erection and back.

He groaned around him feeling his own self hardening. Will was insanely close to his orgasm, he could feel the slight heat in the pit of his stomach forming.

"Fuck Blaine I'm c-close-". Blaine sucked harder and faster encouraging Will to release in his mouth. Within seconds, Will's fluid filled Blaine's mouth. Blaine swallowed it all, hungrily. Will heaved a great sigh, falling back onto the bed. "Wow."

Blaine wiped his mouth with his arm, "But wow.." He chuckled.

Just as Blaine positioned himself back in bed, closely pressed to Will, his phone lit up on the bed stand next to Will. Will raised an eyebrow as he reached for Blaine's iPhone. He looked at the screen and sighed, handing back the phone to Blaine.

"What now?" Blaine asked out-loud. Will sat up and looked at Blaine with an all to serious expression. "W-What? What's wrong now, William?" Blaine asked as he shifted his weight into his elbows. "What do you mean 'What's wrong'? I do not think I can do this with you, Blaine." Will looked down and shook his head, "I do not get it. You are still technically in a relationship with Kurt and-"

"Woah, woah, just because I have not formally 'broken up' with him, does not mean that I have continued to see him.." Blaine interrupted.

"Blaine, it is still wrong. I just do not understand.."

Blaine scoffed, "There is nothing to understand! Why are you so upset?" Will studied Blaine's sullen expression, "What exactly do you want from me, Blaine? I won't let you use me as your sex toy!" Blaine placed his hand on Will's back, "You're not just someone I like to "fuck", Will. You are a lot more than that to me."

Will managed to form a small grin, as Blaine added, "I care about you. I care about us."

"Well.. What about Kurt?" William asked.

"Kurt? Who's Kurt?" Blaine said as he placed his hands on the sides of Will's face, leaning into a romantic, sensual kiss. Will pulled away and smiled, "I only take this type of shit from you, Blaine."

"That's why you love me." Blaine winked and leaned in once more.