Falalala hope you had a good Halloween!
Blaine smiles as he watches Kurt walk down the hall, laughing at whatever Mercedes is telling him. He leans against the cool metal of the lockers, pulling at his beanie to tuck more curls underneath. Kurt sees Blaine before Mercedes does, a small smile on his lips as Mercedes just glares.
"Well hello there Hummel." Blaine winks for an added affect which causes Mercedes just to roll her eyes and tell Kurt she'll see him later. "I thought she would never leave."
"Blaine, knock it off. I'd be nice to your friends if you ever let me meet them." Kurt throws books into his locker, looking over at Blaine when Blaine hasn't responded to him. He sees the male glaring down the hallway, the brown hazel become black. "Blaine? Don't do anything. Calm down."
"That stupid fucker is going to ask you out again."
"How do you know that? Are you going to tell me you can read minds now?" Kurt quips as he turns back to his locker, grabbing his hairspray to quickly fix his hair. When he gives his attention back to Blaine, the mysterious boy has disappeared. "Figures you'd leave me to fend for myself."
"Who left you?" Sebastian questions as he leans against the locker next to Kurt's. Kurt gives the boy a kind smile before shutting his locker.
"Some stupid boy."
"I'm sorry. Do you think you're ready for your date yet Mr. Hummel?" Sebastian smiles as Kurt turns to walk away.
"I'm kind of seeing someone."
"Kind of? Last week you told me you where single!" Sebastian keeps up Kurt's pace, not leaving the other boy to be alone.
"Well, things change-"
"Am I not interesting enough for you Hummel? Is it that Blaine boy? He's extremely bad news."
"Funny, I said the same shit about you. Come on Kurt, we have Chemistry right now." Blaine pulls on Kurt's wrist, dragging the boy down the hall quickly to get away from Sebastian.
"It's your fault you're so angry. You left me there to deal with him."
"Well, I figured he'd take the hint when you said you weren't interested. But just saying you're sort of seeing someone? That isn't going to keep that creep away Kurt." Blaine feels Kurt yank his wrist away from Blaine, bitch stare on.
"Well Blaine, what are we then huh? Just some boy you can mess with and kiss and protect?" Kurt hisses, stepping away from Blaine to walk into the bathroom that had to be conveniently located near where they were standing. Kurt knows Blaine followed him, he doesn't even have to turn around to know Blaine is just staring at his back.
"If you're trying to get me to ask you out or whatever, its not going to happen." Blaine watches Kurt's shoulders sag slightly before the slim male turns around on the balls of his feet, Kurt's eyes not meeting Blaine's. "Kurt, didn't I tell you things might get complicated? I can't date you. We'll never have that chance."
"Why because you've decided to sacrifice me?" Kurt's voice sounds kind of whiney as he speaks up, waiting for Blaine to tell him the truth.
"I can't win with you Kurt. If I want to be human, I have to kill you, and that's pointless to me. If I save you, let you continue to live, I'll be your guardian, and its frown upon for any form of an angel to be with a human. Doesn't mean that I wish I could be with you Kurt." Blaine's voice drops to a whisper as he walks forward, invading Kurt's personal space. "You'd be perfect for me."
"Since when have you decided to actually listen to rules?" Kurt gives a watery laugh as Blaine smirks at him. They're barely inches apart, jumping back when they hear the bell go off, alerting everyone it's lunch.
"If you want to come over later, I can show you a few other things I can do." Blaine winks, walking out of the bathroom to leave Kurt behind.
Kurt tugs on the key around his neck. He wears the key everyday since Blaine gave it to him. Kurt sighs, getting out of his car to walk into Blaine's building. He runs to the front door before starting up the five flights of stairs to Blaine's apartment. Before walking down the hall to Blaine's place, Kurt peeks around the corner to see if Mallory is out. He has to stop himself from doing at victory dance when he sees that the hallway is deserted. Kurt pulls the chain off of his neck to unlock Blaine's door, sliding into the apartment as quietly as possible. He places the key back around his neck, letting it slip underneath his gray button up shirt.
"Blaine? It's Kurt. I'm here like you asked." Kurt hears something drop, things being shuffled around before Blaine appears in the hall, panting for breath. He's flushed and shirtless and Kurt notices that Blaine's pants aren't completely zipped up. "Did I interrupt something? Someone else here?"
"No! Just me! I was just…cleaning. My room is a pigsty remember?" Blaine gives Kurt a grin before noticing Kurt's not even looking at his face. His eyes are wandering somewhere between Blaine's torso and hips, just staring. Blaine looks down, noticing his pants. He quickly fixes his pants before walking towards Kurt, breaking Kurt's stare. "My room? I can smoke and you can relax while we talk."
"Sure, I'll just follow you." Kurt mumbles as Blaine turns back around, walking to his bedroom. Kurt watches Blaine run a hand through his messy curls as Kurt enters the bedroom. He looks at the bed, stopping in his tracks as he just stares at it, which of course, Blaine notices Kurt's lack of movement. "Tell me that those tissues mean angels can get sick and not because you where jerking off."
"Uh…want to sit in my desk chair?" Blaine almost laughs at Kurt's wide-eyed expression, his head nodding quickly as Kurt just about runs to the desk chair. Blaine chuckles, pulling out a cigarette and a lighter from the pack lying on the window sill. He lights the cig before looking back over at Kurt. "I'm male you know. I have needs."
"Didn't know angels could…do things like that." Kurt watches Blaine tap on his head, fingers tangling in the curls.
"Fallen remember?" Blaine loves the small blush that forms on Kurt's cheeks. "Anyways, I wanted you over so I could show you all I could do remember?"
"Well, I know about the mind trick thing." Kurt's eyes close slightly, setting into a glare in Blaine's direction. Kurt coughs then, fanning his hand in front of his face to move the smoke away from him. "You're going to kill the both of us with all that smoking."
"I can't die by simple human things. I'm kind of…indestructible. I will put it out though for you because I don't need you dying anytime soon." Blaine winks, stubbing the cigarette out on the window sill. He walks across his room, tossing things off his bed before collapsing down on it. "There's the mind thing, the somewhat indestructible thing-"
"Who was that other boy? The one you let your wings go for." Kurt hears Blaine sigh and shuffle around on his bed before looking over at Blaine. Blaine pats the space on the bed next to him and Kurt waits before standing and walking over to the bed. Kurt sits on the edge before Blaine wraps his arm around Kurt's middle, pulling him close to his side as possible.
"I don't even remember his name anymore Kurt. I just focus on you now days." Blaine grins once Kurt's cheeks begin to flush again. Blaine pulls Kurt close, pressing his lips to Kurt's cheek.
"Anything you want to tell me?" Kurt questions as Blaine smiles over at him.
"I think you know everything but what's going to maybe happen. Here's the deal. There's a way worse fallen angel out there. I don't know who he is, all I know is once any kind of angel gets word that I'm trying to save you, the fallen ones, the ones way worse off than I am are going to come after us. Jeremiah is nothing compared to the fallen ones okay? And his little minion Sebastian, we'll since he's still human if he comes after you I'd just have to snap his neck or something and he'd be dead, gone."
"You're going to kill someone?" Kurt bolts up, struggling away from Blaine's hold.
"Kurt stop! It's only if I have to Kurt!" Blaine easily keeps his arm around Kurt. Kurt whines and tries to throw himself away from Blaine but Blaine is just obviously more stronger. "If you stop, I'll tell you my story."
"Your story?" Kurt blinks, settling back down into Blaine's hold.
"Well , I wasn't born an angel you know. You kind of have to die to become an angel." Blaine laughs as Kurt's elbow lightly connects with his ribs. "Don't beat me if you want to know."
"I do want to know. I want to know everything Blaine." Kurt blushes as Blaine moves him to be face to face.
"Well, if I was still alive today I'd probably be in my late twenties to my early thirties. I was born in the 1980s if I remember right. It was around the time that you where probably born when I died. I wasn't the perfect kid and being gay in an era that AIDS was becoming a popular topic, I stuck to myself. I was teased constantly, trash canned, throw into lockers, beaten black and blue…kind of similar to what you went through a year or two ago. I contemplated suicide starting at the age of fourteen and three years later, I kind of got my wish. I was killed by a few boys from my school that didn't like me because supposedly I looked at them in the locker room after P.E. They left me for dead and minutes before I died, I met Jeremiah and Nick. I became an angel, stuck up there in the great unknown with various other people, all from different walks of life. Almost eight years back is when I met the boy that I left my own personal heaven to come to protect him. Three years ago I was ripped of my wings literally minutes after the tips turned black. Then a month ago I got my papers about you and here we are."
"You were killed? Do you know what happened to your killers?" Kurt questions as Blaine looks past him, not being able to look Kurt in his eyes.
"One died a few years back, one's in jail, and I lost my grasp on the last one. He oddly looks like Sebastian."
"You are just saying that because you don't like Sebastian." Kurt murmurs as Blaine blinks, leaning into Kurt's personal space to press a quick kiss to Kurt's lips. Kurt places his hands flat on Blaine's chest, shoving the angel away. "You said things between us is forbidden."
"Yeah and I always say fuck the rules." Blaine whispers against Kurt's lips before he presses their lips together again. Within seconds, Blaine's on top of Kurt, arms holding him up above the skinnier male.
"Blaine, I have to be home in an hour or so…" Kurt mumbles as Blaine's lips travel from his mouth down to his neck. A high pitched whine slips from Kurt's mouth as Blaine begins to bite and suck a certain spot on his neck. "Blaine stop…Sebastian will see this mark later and tell Jeremiah."
"Fuck them. Don't give a shit." Blaine almost growls in Kurt's ear before pulling completely away, a smug smile on his face. Kurt's glaring at him as he gets off the bed, walking down the hallway to the bathroom. Blaine hears Kurt scream and he laughs loudly before the slimmer male walks back in with his best bitch face on.
"You are an ass!"
Blaine's decided he likes Kurt's laugh, Kurt's smile, Kurt's…everything. The more time the two males spend together the more Blaine becomes obsessed over him. Blaine rolls over in his bed, reading the time on his alarm clock before rolling back to lay on his back. Blaine feels a small smile slip its way on his lips as remembers the day before, the way he had to hold Kurt close as he showed him that for ten to twenty seconds, he could completely slip himself into Kurt, make Kurt move without his permission. He also showed Kurt how fast he could be, giving Kurt a headache within a minute. He smirks before his hand begins to wander down beneath his sheets around his waist but before he can reach his destination there's a loud pounding on his door.
"Fuck!" Blaine shoots out of his bed, sheets falling around his feet as he stumbles out of his bedroom. Before getting to his door he grabs a knife from the kitchen, his knuckles turning white from his grip. The frantic pounding begins again and Blaine quickly looks out the peep hole before almost growling. He twists and pulls at the locks on his door before reaching out, grabbing Kurt's wrist and pulling the male into the room. "Why the fuck are you pounding on my goddamn door! I gave you a fucking key Kurt!"
"It's gone." Kurt's franticly running around Blaine's living room before Blaine reaches out, pulling Kurt close. "Sebastian…he just bolted into my house…I think he might have been drunk and he just kept yelling…he saw my neck! The bruise you left on my neck! He saw it and he was demanding who did it and then he saw the chain and the next thing I know…he was gone. So I drove here because I didn't know if I should have stayed in the house or not."
"Did he hurt you at all?" Blaine's eyes scan over Kurt's face before checking his hands and arms. Blaine looks Kurt in the eye, seeing panic and worry. He wraps his arms around Kurt's middle, holding him as tight as he can in his arms. "Don't worry Kurt. Everything is going to be fine. You're just going to stay here with me and I'm going to protect you. Everything is going to be fine."
Blaine actually feels like he may cry when he feels Kurt fall apart in his arms.