Disclaimer: I do NOT own Glee or it's characters. Nor do I make a profit from the fan-fiction. This is written strictly for my entertainment and my reader's. The titles for the chapters are lyrics to different songs. I do not own them.
Claimer: I OWN Adrian Montgomery. Do NOT steal.
WARNING: This is an YAOI/MALE+MALE story. The scenarios involved in this fanfiction are fictional. The main character will portray the typical bad boy image and may be considered as a Gary Stue. If this fact bothers you, turn back now. Construction criticism is welcomed. No flames. I also have this story posted on my Mibba account titled I Swear I'll Behave.
Rating: M for Mature.
Beta Reader: None; so there may be mistakes that I miss.
A/N: Here is chapter three. Enjoy!
Chapter Three: So Let's Set the World on Fire
Two weeks flew by quickly and everyday Blaine and Adrian grew closer. That day in Glee club they had exchanged numbers and kept in touch outside of school. Adrian didn't know if Kurt knew. Frankly he did not care. Blaine could hang out with anyone he wanted. It was Labor Day Monday and Adrian was in Arkon, Ohio visiting his mother for the weekend. Today he was leaving to go back to Lima. It was late in the evening when Adrian's mother, Heather, walked outside with him to his motorcycle.
"Be careful and call me when you get there okay. Don't drive like a speed demon," Heather said, hugging Adrian.
"Mom, I'm insulted. I don't drive like a speed demon. I'd rather you call me a reckless driver," Adrian joked, earning him a punch on the arm.
He chuckled and climbed on his motorcycle. Just as he was about to start it, his back pocket began to vibrate. Adrian grabbed his cell and looked at who was calling him.
"Blaine? What's up?" Adrian asked, answering the call.
'Hey...um...I'm sorry to be calling. I know you're probably busy or something,' Blaine said, sounding upset.
"No, I was just about to leave for Lima. What's wrong?" Adrian asked quietly as his mother watched in curiosity.
'I'm stuck in Rittman,' Blaine replied, his voice breaking slightly.
"Stuck as in your car broke down?"
'Stuck as in Kurt and I had a fight and he left.'
"He what? He just left you in Rittman alone? Where are you right now?" Adrian demanded, starting his motorcycle.
'Outside of Parks and Recreation.'
"Find a place to sit and wait. I'll be there soon," Adrian said and hung up.
"One of your friends?" Heather asked.
"Yeah. I'll call you," Adrian said, his mood down shifting as he put on his helmet.
Thirty minutes later, Adrian pulled up in front of the Parks and Recreation center and parked his motorcycle and removed his helmet. He saw a figure sitting down on one of the benches, their shoulders hunched over. Seeing the familiar gelled hair, Adrian took out his cell and called Blaine's cell.
Katy Perry's Teenage Dream sounded through the air as Blaine pulled his cell out of his pants pocket.
"Hey, Adrian...I'm sitting out front," Blaine said softly.
"I know," Adrian said and watched as Blaine looked up quickly.
Adrian saw the relief wash over Blaine's face as he stood up and walked over to the motorcycle. For a moment, Blaine just stood there in silence.
"I'm sorry you had to go out of your way to pick me up," Blaine finally spoke.
"I'm sorry your boyfriend is a jerk," Adrian said.
"He...Kurt broke up with me today," Blaine said, his eyes watering over.
Adrian grabbed his helmet and held it out for Blaine.
"Hop on," Adrian said, his motorcycle vibrating underneath him.
"Um..." Blaine looked uncertain about the motorcycle.
"Haven't you ever taken a chance and done something crazy?" Adrian asked, smirking as he held out his helmet.
Blaine swallowed, but it didn't help soothe his dry throat. Hesitantly, his eyes on Adrian's, Blaine took the helmet and climbed on behind him. With one last look at the empty parking lot, Blaine wrapped his arms around Adrian's waist and held on for the long ride back to Lima, Ohio.
Darkness hit and the temperature fell. It would be another hour before they reached Lima and Adrian could feel Blaine trembling every other minute from the cold wind. Seeing the road sign for a rest area, Adrian veered off of the interstate and slowed his speed as he approached the rest area.
"Why are we stopping?" Blaine asked loudly through the helmet.
Adrian pulled into a parking spot and climbed off. Slipping out of his black jacket, he revealed the red hoodie he wore underneath. He circled his arms around Blaine and set his black jacket on Blaine's shoulders. Blaine didn't hesitate to push his arms through and zip the jacket up. Adrian pushed the visor up on the helmet and met Blaine's eyes.
"It'll be another hour until we get to Lima. Do you want something to drink?" Adrian asked, moving his sunglasses to the top of his head.
He only wore them to keep the wind out of his eyes since Blaine had his only helmet.
"No, I'm fine," Blaine said despite his dry throat.
Adrian raised a brow, but walked over to the building. Out of sight, Blaine took of the helmet and grabbed his cell phone. Hitting a button, the screen lit up and Blaine saw the seven missed calls from Kurt along with nine text messages. Opening the first missed text, Blaine instantly regretted it.
'You're with him aren't you?'
Closing that text, Blaine opened the next.
'I wasn't really going to leave you. Just wanted to teach you a lesson.'
'Barely broken up and already with him?'
Blaine couldn't stop his eyes from misting over as his grip on his cell loosened. Adrian stood a few feet away, watching Blaine with a blank face. After a moment, Adrian walked over and took Blaine's cell from him. Without looking at the text, Adrian turned the cell off and tucked it into his own pocket, before shoving a water bottle into Blaine's hands.
"Drink up. I know you're thirsty," Adrian said, taking a large swallow of his own water.
Blaine sipped on the water, getting more upset by the minute as Kurt's words kept replaying in his mind.
"Hey," Adrian called out softly to Blaine, cupping his chin and lifting his head so their eyes could meet. "Don't cry."
Even after saying that, Adrian wiped a stray tear off of Blaine's cheek with his thumb.
"He's changed so much. He was right to break up with me," Blaine voiced sadly.
"You're a catch, Anderson. He doesn't know what he gave up," Adrian said, running his thumb lightly over Blaine's cheek.
Blaine reached up and grabbed the front of Adrian's hoodie, tugging him closer.
"Don't do anything you'll regret later," Adrian said, going to lean back.
Blaine kept his hold and closed the distance between them. Adrian's warm lips met Blaine's cold ones in a comforting kiss. Blaine's fingers tightened on the front of Adrian's hoodie as Adrian wrapped his arms around Blaine's waist. Slowly, Blaine parted his lips for Adrian, who took the opportunity to deepen the kiss.
Adrian brushed his hands along the back of Blaine's shirt, before dunking under the cotton fabric. Blaine's breath caught in his throat at the feel of Adrian's hands on his bare back. Running his hands along Blaine's warm back, Adrian tilted his head slightly as his tongue massaged Blaine's. Pulling away, Adrian rested his forehead against Blaine's. Blaine's eyes were slightly closed and his breathing was quick.
"Regret anything?" Adrian asked.
"Not a thing," Blaine replied breathlessly.
Holding back a smirk, Adrian put the helmet back over Blaine's head and climbed back on in front of him. Blaine wrapped his arms around Adrian's waist and snuggled close as Adrian pulled away from the rest area and emerged back onto the interstate.
