A/N: I know you guys probably want to kill me right now haven't updated in forever first I didn't have time and then computer got a virus and I couldn't do anything and that sucked so here I am don't kill me this is the last chapter by the way.
Blaine sat at the table thinking of ways he could get Kurt to talk to him or even look at him. It was killing him. He had no idea why it was so hard. In his head it seemed like one of the simplest things, but in reality it wasn't. He stared at Kurt, he saw Kurt catch a quick glance at him. He bit his lip as his heart rate quickened. Why is this so hard to do?
Kurt was walking down the hall from his class. He was going to be late for his next class, which he could not afford to be. "Hi, Kurt." A girl walked up to him and smiled.
"Hi," he had never seen the girl before. She wasn't in any of his classes and he hadn't seen her around school.
"Can you come with me?"
"Um…" Kurt didn't feel comfortable going somewhere with someone he didn't even know.
"It's ok, I don't bite." She grabbed Kurt's wrist and dragged him along with her. They turned several corners and Kurt felt like he was getting away from his comfort zone. After turning a few more corners they finally came to a halt.
"You can go in."
Kurt looked at her then at the door. He turned the knob slowly and walked in. He recognized the room. It was the choir room the glee club used. The thing was it was completely empty.
Blaine ran down the hallway. How could he forget he made plans with Kurt? This was really important to him and he just…forgot. He finally managed to make it to his destination. He walked through the door and looked at Kurt. "I… am so… sorry…I'm late."
"I should have known you put this together. Why didn't you just bring me here yourself?"
Blaine finally caught his breath. "Would you really have come if I brought you here or if you had known it was my idea?"
Blaine had point he probably wouldn't have come if he known. "Why did you want me here?"
"Sit down, please."
Kurt sat down in one of the many empty chairs. Blaine walked over to a corner that had a guitar leaning on the wall. He picked it up and grabbed a chair and pulled it in front of Kurt. He began playing the guitar and singing his song.
When I look into your eyes
It's like watching the night sky
Or a beautiful sunrise
Well, there's so much they hold
And just like them old stars
I see that you've come so far
To be right where you are
How old is your soul?
Well, I won't give up on us
Even if the skies get rough
I'm giving you all my love
I'm still looking up
And when you're needing your space
To do some navigating
I'll be here patiently waiting
To see what you find
'Cause even the stars they burn
Some even fall to the earth
We've got a lot to learn
God knows we're worth it
No, I won't give up
I don't wanna be someone who walks away so easily
I'm here to stay and make the difference that I can make
Our differences they do a lot to teach us how to use
The tools and gifts we got, yeah, we got a lot at stake
And in the end, you're still my friend at least we did intend
For us to work we didn't break, we didn't burn
We had to learn how to bend without the world caving in
I had to learn what I've got, and what I'm not, and who I am
I won't give up on us
Even if the skies get rough
I'm giving you all my love
I'm still looking up, still looking up.
Well, I won't give up on us
God knows I'm tough enough
We've got a lot to learn
God knows we're worth it
I won't give up on us
Even if the skies get rough
I'm giving you all my love
I'm still looking up
"Blaine, what did you think you would accomplish by singing to me?"
"I don't know. I'm not good at expressing how I feel and that's pretty much all I had. What do you want me to do? I'm trying, Kurt."
"I'm going to be late for class." Kurt got out of his chair and walked out the door, leaving Blaine alone.
"Sam, I need your help."
"With what?"
"I'm trying to get Kurt to like me again. I just don't know how to do that."
"Did you try serenading him?"
"Yeah, didn't work."
"You have to do something that Kurt definitely won't say no to."
"Ok, but what do I do."
"You have to figure that out. It has to come from the heart."
"I don't know how to do romantic stuff."
"You'll figure it out."
"Thanks, you were a great help." The sarcasm was clear in Blaine's voice.
"Anytime."
…
Blaine didn't know what to do this wasn't exactly the easiest thing to do. He paced in his bedroom for a little while trying to think of something, anything. Kurt had been harder to get than he thought. He sat on his bed and thought. He finally thought of something he could do. He just hoped it would work.
Blaine stood there making sure everything was perfect. He was a little nervous, but he was pretty sure everything would go right. What was the worst that could happen? Nothing could go wrong, at least he hoped. He had everything just the way he needed it to be. He texted Kurt to meet him by the lake. Everything was going to be absolutely perfect.
Kurt made it to the lake. He looked on the ground and saw a path of rose petals; he guessed he was supposed to follow them. He continued to follow the path and stopped once he made it to the end. Blaine smiled at him and he couldn't help but smile back. "What's all this?"
"This is my romantic gesture from the heart. It was the best I could do on short notice."
"It's nice." And it was nice. There were flowers placed in the lake. It was so beautiful and since it was night it made it look even more stunning. Blaine really put some thought and effort into this.
"Thank you. I got you some roses." Blaine handed the flowers over to Kurt.
"They're beautiful." Some of the roses were blue and some were white. They were so gorgeous.
"I'm glad you like them. Do you want to sit down?"
"Yes," Kurt sat down on the blanket that was laid out on the ground.
Blaine sat down next to him on the blanket. "I'm glad you actually came, I didn't think you were gonna come."
"I wanted to see you had planned this time. So, why did you want you want me to meet you here?"
"I want to talk to you. That's all I want, to just talk to you."
"Ok."
"We've been through a lot the past week or so. Most of it has been my fault."
"Most of it?"
"Ok, all of it has been my fault but I've been trying to make it better. I know I do stupid things that I end up regretting like what I did to you. It was probably the stupidest thing I've ever done and I really do regret it more than anything. I don't regret it because I feel it was wrong, I regret it because I hurt you and I realized I hate seeing you hurt. I admit what I did was wrong, but that dare had to have been fate.
"Me wanting to be friends with you that was a choice, but me falling in love with you over time I had no control over that. Kurt, I won't always be the perfect guy, but all I'm asking for is a chance. I love you, Kurt and I just want to be with you and no one else. And I promise to never hurt you again. So, will you, Kurt Hummel, become my real, official boyfriend?"
Kurt smiled. "Yes,"
"Seriously?"
Kurt nodded. Blaine smiled and hugged Kurt. He quickly pulled away and pressed a nice, sweet kiss on his new boyfriend's lips.
Blaine walked down the hall, his hand locked with his boyfriend's. He looked over at Kurt and smiled. Everyone was staring at them, but Blaine didn't care. He worked too hard to get Kurt to finally agree to go out with him and he wasn't going to let people staring at him ruin it for him. Kurt talking to him snapped him out of his thoughts.
"You don't care that everyone is staring at us."
"No, you're the only one I see." That sounded a little cliché but he meant it. He didn't care everyone was staring, Kurt was the only important person in the room to him, so Kurt was all he paid attention to.
It felt good to finally have Kurt. He didn't realize what he was missing out on. Now that he had it he wasn't letting it go. Everything he had been through finally paid off because in the end it was worth it. Kurt was worth everything. It all worked out in the end and that's all that mattered.
A/N: That end was ok I guess. It could have been ten times better but I was trying my hardest to not make it suck, so there it is everyone Your Truth, My Dare. Love everyone who followed, favorite, and reviewed you guys are like gold. Oh, and the people who bothered to read the story.
