Blaine's pov

I walked down the road, shivering although I was wearing a pretty thick coat. I quickened my pace, keeping an eye out for a particular asian teen that forced me to come here. It was snowing pretty heavily and I swear I was going to freeze to death. Why did he even tell me to come to Lima? Sounds of panting came from my right and I instinctively turned my head. Wes panted heavily while bending down slightly, resting his left hand on my shoulder. It's about time he showed up.

"Hey," he paused for a moment, catching his breath before speaking again.

"I was caught up in traffic just now. Sorry if I'm late," he managed to say between breaths.

"Yeah, whatever. The least you could do, for bringing me here in the middle of this town, is to get me some coffee," I rolled my eyes.

Wes nodded and we quickly went to search for a suitable cafe. Not quite sure if there was a lot, though. We scanned the area and decided to head to somewhere called 'The Lima Bean'.

"Why are we in Lima anyways?" I asked while opening the door for Wes to go in.

"Uh, right," Wes answered while rubbing the back of his neck, "I kinda need help with choosing a gift for my girlfriend."

Wes smiled sheepishly and found a table for two instantly, the moment we came in. I raised my brow and took a seat. I was surprised actually. As a gay teen and as someone who hasn't been in a relationship before, why choose me to help pick a gift for your girlfriend?

"Okay so, my girlfriend, otherwise known as Tina, has been with me since summer and it's because she broke up with some guy named, uh... Mike? I don't know and care," Wes said.

I nodded my head slowly, trying to understand where this was going.

"Look, Tina has been my best friend since I was like what, six? Our parents basically know each other and all that stuff," Wes eexplained .

"And your point is?", I asked because honestly, Wes was kinda eating into my time. It was a Saturday and my Starwars fanfiction I was reading was going to be updated today... Not that I was going to tell him of course.

"I was kinda upset when she dated the other dude. But now that we're together, I think I should give her something special for our five months anniversary... Plus she called me last night and said that she's coming back from New York. Tomorrow. "

"And I'm supposed to help? Come on, Wes. You and I clearly know I'm single and I don't do romance very well," I stated and pouted slightly.

"Just help me out here! Please, Tina's kinda... She's been my childhood crush like forever and I want this anniversary to be special. Especially since she's finally back in town after like 4 months," Wes begged and I reluctantly agreed to him, again.

With that, he stood up to get our coffee. I sighed heavily and casually checked my phone. My mind debated on the gift Wes was going to present to his girlfriend. Childhood crush... I gazed outside the window thinking about that. Did I have a childhood crush? I frowned hard to remember. If it was anything, all I could remember was playing in the park during winter when I was about 8 or 9?

*Small flashback*

I was building snowmen while Cooper was sitting on a bench nearby, using his phone probably for some shit. I was clearly building my snowmen quietly when suddenly another little boy came run and accidentally crashed into one of my snowmen.

"Hey! My snowman!", I wailed.

The boy scratched his head and tried to get up. I pulled him away immediately, having no intention of helping him. Obviously all I cared for was my snowman. It was completely destroyed and I glared angrily at the boy. He was panting quite fast at the moment, snow covered his clothes and hair. I stopped glaring after a second and instead, it became more of a curious stare. I could see that he was apparently sobbing and his eyes were puffy. I bent down and eventually sat beside him, paying close attention to the boy. After a considerable amount of time, he looked up. His eyes were still red from sobbing, but it was noticeable that he had a pair of blue-ish green kind of eyes and that his hair was light, chesnut brown.

"I'm sorry f-for destroying your snowman...", he softly said.

"It's okay... Are you okay? Why are you crying?" .

He sniffed a little and shook his head furiously. He looked down on the ground again, keeping as silent as ever.

"Hey, do you wanna play? You could help me build another snowman", I suggested.

Most likely because I somehow felt interested to play with him. Or was it just that? God knows what an 8 or 9 year old could be thinking at that point of time. As far as I'm concerned, I really wanted to play with that boy.

He nodded and smiled for the first time since I saw him. Did his eyes somehow just changed to a grey colour? Or was it just me? He helped me up and we started building the base of the snowman.

I was truly having fun with him. We didn't speak much except when we need help or more snow. It felt nice to play with someone especially since the age gap was quite a big one.

"Hey, what's your name? Mine's Blaine", I asked and broke the silence.

He patted the snowman for it to get in shape and he opened his mouth to speak but Cooper suddenly shouted across.

"Blaine, time to go home!"

"Just a while more, Coop! Please? "

"No, my phone's dead. Now hurry up," he spoke firmly and walked away.

I sighed and slumped my shoulders. Turning around, I wanted to say goodbye to the boy but he apparently ran away already. He disappeared slowly and I turned to my brother.

"Cooper, wait up!" I shouted and started running.

*End of flashback*

I was still staring into blank space when Wes snapped his fingers.

"W-what! Oh it's just you. Is that mine?", I asked and reached out for the coffee.

"Yes it's yours and what were you daydreaming about? You looked as if you were so deep in your thoughts," Wes laughed softly.

I shooked my head and started to drink my coffee. Wait, this isn't a medium drip.

"Hey Wes, did you order a grande nonfat mocha for me? This doesn't seem like a medium drip. Plus it's not my name written here."

Wes was certain that he did order the correct coffee for me. Sighing, I went to the counter to ask if they could exchange it.

"Hi, um, excuse me-", I started.

Before I could finish, a taller male stood beside me. He was holding a coffee cup and claimed that it wasn't his.

"Uh sorry, " I looked at him in the eye," Any chance the name written on that cup is 'Blaine'? ".

He smiled and stepped out of the counter. Holding up the cup, I clearly saw my name written on it.

"I guess mine's in your hands?", he asked.

For a guy, his voice was a little higher than usual. But it wasn't weird in any way. If anything, it sounded pretty much... Angelic. And for some strange reason, he seemed pretty familiar but I just couldn't understand why.

"Hello? "

"Oh- um, right. I'm assuming that this was yours then. Right, Kurt?", I handed his coffee over.

"Yes. Well I should get going before it starts snowing heavily again. See you around, Blaine, " he smirked and walked off.

Did he just...? Don't even, Blaine. God knows who is he. For all you know he could be a straight male with a girlfriend who's probably engaged with him. Wait, why am I even thinking about this?

I shook my head and made my way back to Wes. Subconsciously though, I was looking at Kurt walking out of the cafe, walking down the cold, snowy street.

YO! Right, so this is the longest chapter so far and hopefully it will stay that way because the first 3 chapters were really short. Hopefully you guys would review? I really wanna know your thoughts on this fanfic for now =) Thanks readers!11!1!

-Klaineofcourse