**********GOOD AND NOT SO GOOD DREAMS**********

Author's Note: Here's the next update for this story. I didn't follow what I said in Chapter 10 because this came up in my head. Don't worry this story will updated twice this week. It's kind of short but still I hope you like it.

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Warning: Rated M for smut. The next few chapters will have smut but more on make-out sessions and not actual sex. This chapter just have a really good make-out session.

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**********GOOD AND NOT SO GOOD DREAMS**********

Chapter 11: Good and Not So Good Dreams

Blaine's POV

I was having the best dream of my life. I'm not exaggerating. The best dream of my life. A dream that I really want to be my reality. Soon it will be...

I was walking on a meadow, on an afternoon, full of blooming flowers of different kinds. The sun was beaming at me as its rays hit my face. The spring air blew on my face causing my hair to magically lose the eight pounds of hair gel in them, and turned my hair into a messy mop. I wasn't wearing my Dalton Uniform. I was wearing casuals; red v-neck, blue shorts, and sandals. I didn't know why I'm here or where this is but I'm not kidding that the view is breathless beautiful.

Imagine the sky to have a mix color of orange, black, red, and yellow, with a hint of white because of the fluffy clouds scattered across the sky. The sky looks like it's painted by the gods because it was so beautiful. Below the sky, there's a meadow of flowers and next to it was a very white beach. The sea was crystal clear, even from a distance you can already see the fishes and other oceanic creatures living in it.

The place looked like paradise. A place any person would like to go. It was almost perfect.

I was there, mesmerised by everything, taking it all in, memorizing every single detail.

It was almost perfect, until I turned my head again to the beach. I saw someone seating by the shore. I ran fast towards the person, maybe he/she can tell me where the hell am I.

When I was two inches near the person, I recognize him already. It was Kurt. The hair was clearly Kurt's, no guy has that kind of hair but Kurt. He was wearing a big white t-shirt that torn in the middle that can let you see some part of his chest, very short white shorts, and his feet were bare. This is definitely not Kurt. Kurt would have a heart attack wearing these clothes.

Kurt was staring at the ocean with full concentration. He was seating on the shore, his knees were tucked, and he rested his chin on them. He looked beautiful.

"Hey Kurt," I greeted softly as I went to seat right next to him with my legs spread.

Kurt turned to me with that smile of his that makes my heart flip. "Hey," He greeted softly too.

I smiled back the best I smile I can do. "Where are we?" I asked curiously.

Kurt shrugged. "No idea, but this place is amazing. One of the most beautiful places I've ever seen." Kurt said dreamily as he went back to staring at the ocean.

I was staring at him. He is the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. Not even this place can compare to him. He's beautiful ocean eyes are rare to see and a big reason why I fell in love with him. He's buttoned nose that twitches a lot when he see ugly clothes, is very adorable for me. He's lips that I can't stop staring at. So pink, so soft, so begging to be kissed. He's cheeks. Never have I seen a man with his kind of rosy cheeks. It makes him more feminine but he was one of the most amazing men I've ever met. He's so amazing that he captured my heart so easily.

"Yeah, most beautiful thing I've ever seen." I said dreamily as I stared at Kurt.

Kurt turned to me and then smiled as he saw me staring. "Did you just call me beautiful?" He asked teasingly with a smirk and a smile on his face.

I blushed, knowing full well we were just friends and saying that does not show 'just friends'. "You are the most beautiful man I've ever seen. So yeah," I said seriously as I stared at his glasz eyes then his soft lips.

Kurt blushed and made his cheeks even rosier. Kurt couldn't be more adorable. "Well I should thank you for the compliment." Kurt said with a smirk on his face as he stared at me. Was he staring at my lips?

"No thanks, necessary." I said in a very gentleman-like voice. Kurt chuckled.

"I have an idea on how to show you my gratitude." Kurt said with a mischievous smile and smirk on his face as he went closer to me.

Soon, his lips brushed with mine and then he kissed me softly. I brought a hand on his cheeks and gently caressed it. I went closer to him, making sure no space was between us. Kurt made the kiss deeper and soon our tongues were fighting. I didn't fight back. I was more focused on Kurt kissing me.

Yup, this is definitely a dream. Kurt kissing me on a beach. Definitely a dream. I thought.

We just kissed for a long time on that beach shore, our lips never parted but when we needed to breathe. But we can't forever, even though I really want to, we slowly pulled away with our eyes glued to each other.

Kurt had a huge smile on his face and so did I."Was that enough for a thank you?" Kurt asked teasingly, his eyes sparkling.

I nodded very quickly. "Definitely the best way to say thank you." I agreed looking flushed.

Kurt laughed as he went back into staring at the ocean. I stared at it too. Our hands were intertwined, the moment so perfect. I never want to wake up again.

"I don't want to leave this place." I said honestly with a sad smile. Kurt turned to me with a smile. "Me neither," I turned and we stared at each other again.

"Then we shouldn't leave," I added, sounding a little persuasive. "Stay with me,"

"Why would I leave? It's you who's going to leave." Kurt said sounding a little sad.

"No," I disagreed as I grabbed both of Kurt's hands and squeezed them. "I don't want to leave." I really didn't want to leave. I wanted to stay here forever with Kurt.

"Okay, stay here with me." Kurt said happily as he stood up and pulled me up. I smiled at him. I could get used to this. "Let's go swimming! It's such a hot day." Kurt said excitedly.

I went closer to him, with a mischievous look and smile, and carried Kurt, bridal-style. Kurt shrieked with happiness. "What are you doing?"

"Swimming," I answered as I ran towards the sea and threw Kurt in the air. Kurt shrieked loudly as he hit the water and emerged wet all over, his perfect hair ruined.

"Blaine!" Kurt scolded me playfully as he removed the water from his face. "You little..." Kurt grabbed my legs and I fell on the water too. I emerged with my curly wet hair covering my eyes. I saw Kurt laughing at me, his eyes sparkling again.

"Okay we're even," I said as I splashed a wave of water to him. Soon, a splashing war happened and we were more drenched than ever.

Kurt is an amazing swimmer. The way his body moved in the water with grace. The way he stroked very fast. The way he's shirt gets stuck on his chest and shows his delicious abs. I really like Kurt in the water.

It was really hard to keep up with Kurt. He was so fast. I'm not a very good swimmer. But he always waited for me. He always wanted to be with me. I really like dream Kurt than the real Kurt right now. Dream Kurt and I are together. Real Kurt and I are not...yet.

It was near sunset and we've been swimming for an hour. We weren't really swimming anymore. We were just floating there. Dream Kurt and I are really close to each other.

"Don't ever leave me, Blaine." Kurt said sounding desperate as he hugged me in the water. I held him tight, my arms around his waist. "Never," I whispered in his ear reassuringly. Kurt turned to me, our eyes stuck with each other again. He leaned in to and we kissed.

The kisses were wet but full of emotion. It was like the first time the Real Kurt and I kissed during New Year. Man...That kiss was something. I never imagined that I'll ever get to kiss Kurt on a New Year. I never imagined that Kurt's lips taste that good. I never imagined that the sparks weren't just fireworks, but lightning.

It was amazing, simply amazing.

I carried Kurt again, bridal style, as we went back to the shore. Our clothes are very wet and clinged against our body. I laid Kurt on the shore and sat next to him again, shaking the water out of my hair. I turned again to see Kurt taking off his shirt. Holy...shit!

Kurt threw his shirt away and turned to me. My expression looked like Holy mother of Gaga, Kurt's half naked. Man...That is the hottest body I've ever seen. My Gaga! Kurt is really torturing me. All I want to do now is to trail my tongue on that hot body and taste him. My teenage gay hormones are bursting. I don't resist. That's my expression.

Kurt had a huge smile at me. He looks victorious for turning me on. But he glanced away and turned to watch the setting sun. I turned to look too, because anymore minute of me staring at Kurt's body, I might rape him there.

The sun set was beautiful. I also loved sun sets. They made me feel that every problem of the day has ended. And another set of problems will replace tomorrow at sunrise. I 'am not a morning person. The skies were a mixture of black and orange and it reflected the sea. Darkness would be coming soon.

"I love you," Kurt said suddenly. I turned to look at him with a little shocked expression. Did Kurt just say 'I love you' to me?

"I love you too, more than you will ever know." I said seriously, looking at Kurt lovingly.

Kurt went closer to me, his hands pressed against my chest as he pushed me to lie on the shore. Then he went on top of me. Wait? What's going on? He slowly slid his hands under my shirt, as if he was teasing me, and took it off, throwing the shirt anywhere.

Kurt was smiling mischievously at me, also with a mischievous twinkle in his eyes. He's hands are still pressed against my chest as he leaned in and brushed his lips against mine, teasing me again. My hands were sliding on his back, going near to his ass. He brushed his lips two times more before he kissed me fully on the lips. My hands cupped his ass and our lips became closer. I felt his tongue playing against mine's, the sensations intoxicating. Kurt's lips are becoming a drug to me. Now more of this and I'll be addict. I'm very sure of it.

Kurt's hands left my chest and went on to my sides, gently stroking it up and down, sending shivers downward my body. My hands went to mess Kurt's coiffed hair. My lips trailed to Kurt's delicious neck and went to nibble on Kurt's ears. I heard Kurt moan on top of me and it felt so damn good. It was an amazing feeling.

My turned on feelings got the best of me as I rolled over. Now, I was on top of Kurt. My desire for him kicked up a notch when I crashed my lips hard on Kurt's mouth. I let out a moan, moaning Kurt's name. I never felt like this before with Kurt. I found him beautiful, everything about him was beautiful. But ever since we kissed. My mind started to wander on other things about Kurt. He's flawless skin, he's lips, he's neck, he's body, and he's...everything about him.

Kurt kept moaning beneath me. He stopped kissing and simply just stroked me. As if he was letting me to take advantage of him. And I did. I did take advantage. I trailed hot and wet kisses all over his chest, teased his nipple till it hardened and I sucked it. Trailed down his flat stomach and covered it with my hot tongue.

Yup, I'm official addicted to Kurt. I really need a doctor now.

"God...Blaine!" Kurt moaned loudly as I kissed the skin very near to his waistband. I smiled as I continued kissing, happy that I could make him moan like that.

"I love you," I said breathlessly as I stared back at him with all the love I could show in my eyes.

Kurt had tears in his eyes, happy tears I hope, as he rolled over and we went right back where we started. It was full blown make out session. So so hot. Oh my God! My teenage gay hormones are going crazy. Especially when Kurt started to suck on my neck.

"Never lead me," Kurt said between sucking.

"I love you," I answered as I closed my eyes, memorizing that moment.

Suddenly, everything went black and I felt myself being shaked.

"Dude, wake up!" Someone said.

I moaned groggily as I turned my head from my pillow to look up at the person who woke me up from the best dream of my life. It was Finn, standing next to me with his arms crossed against his chest.

Finn looked very uncomfortable. "Why? What's going on?" I asked groggily, my eyes half-shut.

"Dude, you're moaning too loudly. What's worse is you keep on moaning Kurt's name and 'I love you' and his right next to you." Finn pointed out looking more uncomfortable, as he looked down at me.

That woke me up. Oh my God! Kurt is going to kill me for moaning so loud. Moaning his name and I love you...I'm doomed. Finn must have sensed the panic in my eyes as he gave me a reassuring smile.

"Dude, Kurt's a heavy sleeper. He won't hear you. I'm very sure." Finn said reassuringly.

"You heard me," I pointed out as I sat up straight from the mattress I was sleeping in, and rubbed the sleep out of my eyes.

Finn chuckled at me. "That's because I passed along the basement door while I was heading to the kitchen and heard you're loud moaning. Besides, I'm awake." Finn said matter-of-factly.

I groaned in frustration as I buried my face on my pillow, feeling humiliated. At least it was Finn. If it was Burt, I probably be dead by now.

"Dude, its fine. Though I'm not a fan of my brother being you're sex fantasy. I'm perfectly cool as long as it's not so loud next time."

"I wasn't having a sex fantasy with your brother." I half-lied, my head still buried on my pillow. I was having a make-out fantasy with him.

"You're sheets are not believing you." Finn said uncomfortably.

I raised my head from my pillow and peeked at my covers. They were wet and smelled like cum. Oh my God! I was actually having a sex fantasy of Kurt. "Oh my God," I can't help but exclaim.

Finn chuckled again. "Dude, it's okay. I've been there too. Though it wasn't about boy, it's natural for us to have wet dreams."

I groaned, more humiliated. I was a good dream and now I have a weird reality. I so wanted to go back to that place with Kurt. I want so badly right now. "Please don't tell Kurt this." I asked pleadingly. I'm going to kill him if he tells Kurt about this.

"Dude, you've got it bad for my brother. Those sheets are really wet. You must have cummed lots of times-"

"Finn!" I shouted enough for him to stop humiliating me even more. Kurt stirred in his sleep and I almost panicked but he just turned around to his side. I sighed a relief.

"Yup, you've definitely got it bad." Finn concluded. "I promise I won't tell him. But you need to clean those sheets."

I sighed. "Thanks and yes, I will."

"Have you kissed yet?" Finn asked suddenly.

"Why do you want to know?" I asked as I stood up from the mattress and rolled the cum-soaked covers.

"No reason, just curious." Finn said with a shrug.

I hesitated. Do I really want Finn to know? Why not? "Yeah, on New Year." I answered.

Finn nodded. "So what, are you guys a thing now?"

"After we go back to Dalton, yes I think we will." I answered with a smile playing on my face.

Finn saw my smile and smiled back. "Well I'm happy for you two. I hope you guys make it. Plus, hurt him, I hurt you. Got that?"

I nodded. "Why would I hurt Kurt? I'm in love with the guy."

Finn was startled by my sudden proclamation of my feelings but just nodded as well. "Just don't hurt him and I'm happy that you love my brother." Finn said as he left the room.

I sighed. I was really having a good dream and Finn ruined it. Though it would be more fun if that was happening. Maybe soon... I smiled as I looked over at Kurt, knowing he will be mine soon.

Kurt's POV

I was having a nightmare. This is impossible to be a dream. Dreams should be filled with happiness not doubt, hard choices, confusion. That was like my nightmare.

I was back at Dalton Academy, wearing my Dalton uniform, carrying my shoulder bag and my books clutched against my chest. It was like a regular day in Dalton Academy. Only, I was alone in the hallways; no teachers, students, warblers, insight. It was weird.

Maybe it was a Saturday or a Sunday because it's impossible for the hallways to be deserted. I never seen it deserted once in my whole stay in Dalton Academy.

I was walking slowly, feeling something bad is going to happen. I can feel it in my gut. A very weird feeling. I don't like feeling weird feelings.

I was climbing down the staircase, remembering the first time I was here and met Blaine; a smile crept in on my face, when I saw to figures at the bottom of the stairs.

One was short with overly-hair gelled hair. The other was taller with red hair. I knew exactly who they are. Blaine and Brandon.

The two boys turned and looked at me with both serious faces. They said one word in unison. "Choose,"

Then everything went black.

The next thing I knew, I was back to that night when Blaine and I were about to kiss.

"Six! Five! Four! Three! Two!" Blaine and I counted down.

"One!" We shouted so loudly as we jumped so high and watched as the New Year finally came and the firework display started.

"Someone kiss me! Someone kiss me!" Blaine shouted, almost begging.

I was about to lean and kiss Blaine but I was stopped by someone placing a hand on my shoulder. I turned around but before I saw the one who placed his/her hand on me. I felt lips connected to mine's. My eyes went wide. These are not Blaine's lips. I pulled away and saw Brandon.

"Brandon," I said sounding and looking surprised.

"I love you, Kurt." Brandon said looking at me lovingly.

"Wait, you love Kurt?" Blaine intervened angrily. I turned around to see him looking very angry. I mean, really angry, like he was near killing someone.

"Yeah, I do." Brandon said coyly as he went closer to Blaine, also have an angry expression.

"I'm in love with Kurt." Blaine debated looking at me, as if he wants me to say I love him too.

"Ahhh..." Was the only smart thing I can actually say at the time. Both of them were staring at me.

"Kurt, what is your relationship with Brandon?" Blaine asked me seriously as he stepped closer to me. I saw hurt in his eyes. And it made me feel guilty for choosing to be with Brandon. I've already made up my mind. As much as the New Year kiss was the best kiss I've ever had, I can't ruin my friendship with Blaine. I must sacrifice.

"He loves me, Blaine." I said simply, not looking at him.

"I love you too,"

"You never said that." I said angrily. Even in my dreams, I'm still hoping for Blaine to tell me he loves me and that he doesn't care if our friendship would be ruined because it won't, it would get better.

"I don't even need to say it. It's clear that I feel it, Kurt." Blaine said looking really sad and pained at me, as if I betrayed him.

"But I thought you don't want to ruin our friendship." I countered.

"I don't care, I just want you." Blaine said as he kissed me. Now this is the lips I know. Perfect.

I pulled away, knowing full well this dream is getting weird. Everything that Blaine told me is what I want to him to tell me. But what Brandon said was true. He did feel that about me. Blaine didn't. This is just a dream.

"You need to choose, Kurt. Blaine or me." Brandon said as he pulled me away from Blaine.

Everything went black again.

God I hate this dream.

This is not a dream. It's a nightmare. Blaine. Brandon. Brandon. Blaine. I can't think straight. I'm in love with Blaine and yet I somehow like Brandon as well. What is this? A love triangle? Or am I the only one who's making it a long triangle?

Brandon has already told me his feelings and he kissed me, but not the kind of spark I felt with Blaine. But Blaine hasn't told me about his, if there ever is, and he is more concerned on our friendship.

I was back at Dalton Academy but in front of me was the cross intersection. The cross intersection leads to two hallways. One hallway will lead you to the entrance of Dalton. The other hallway leads you to the classrooms. I pass these hallways every day.

But there's a difference this time.

Blaine was standing in the entrance of the hallway leading to the entrance of Dalton while Brandon was on the other hallway. Both of them had their hands on their pockets and looked at me seriously.

"Choose. You can't have us both." Both of them said in unison.

"Yes, I can." I said sounding a little selfish.

"No, you need to choose." They both said. Okay, I want to wake up now. I don't like this dream. Don't like it one bit.

"Choose me, Kurt." Brandon said, his expression changing into that smile he has every day. "I like you more than just friend. I love you but I didn't say it because I know you love Blaine. But you like me too."

I looked at him, remembering the day he kissed me. I didn't pull away. Which means I did like him but not as much as I like Blaine.

"I make you laugh. I listen to everything you say. I give you advice. I'm a shoulder to cry on. We have the same likes. We love fashion. I'm perfect for you, Kurt. I will never hurt."

I was speechless. I really am.

"Blaine?" I turned to see Blaine just staring at me; his expression was very hard to read.

"I know you won't believe me that I love you. But I do. More than you will know." Blaine said simply.

"I've known you for a long time, Kurt. I fell in love with you the moment I saw you on the staircase. But I found out you were broken, screw, bullied. You didn't need a boyfriend. You needed a friend. I put my feelings aside. But my love for you only grew as I got to know better. Everything about you is something I love. I love your glasz, I always fall for them. I love your smile because it always makes me happy to see it. I love the way you sing, you sing like an angel. I love you. You don't even need to think that I don't. I'm not forcing to choose me, Kurt. But let me remind you."

I was more speechless and my lungs don't work anymore. KURT WAKE UP! I shouted in my sleeping mind.

"I promise that I'll always be here for you. I promise to hold you for hours just for you not to be alone. I promise that I'll always be a shoulder to cry on when you're sad. I promise that I'll cheer on anything you do and be number one fan. I promise that I'll always listen to your problems or nonsense or anything. I promise that I will always look at you the way I always do and it will never change. I promise to hold your hand when you're scared or just want warmth. I promise to always be there for you. I promise to tell you I love you until you had enough but I'll still continue. I promise you this, Kurt and more. Even if you choose, Brandon." Blaine said ozzing with emotion.

I was crying by now. That speech was...I can't even describe how great it is. How can Blaine say all of those things? I felt touched to my deeper core.

What the hell is happening here? Why is Blaine saying the most perfect words and yet this is just the work of my subconscious. This means Blaine doesn't feel like this. He may do those promises but as a friend.

But what Blaine said was so moving. What Brandon was not that special. What the hell...

My subconscious suck. I really need to wake up now. I don't want to be here. I'm so confused.

"Kurt, you need to choose. Cause if you don't." Blaine said warningly. "We'll all end up hurt."

Everything went black again.

I opened my eyes to see Blaine staring at me. I shrieked. "Ahhhh!"

"Hey...woah...hey..." Blaine said shocked by my shriek as he put his hands up. "It's me, Blaine."

For the first time, I'm sick of seeing him...must be because of the dream.

"Never, ever watch me sleep. It's creepy." I said as I clutched my heart, feeling like I almost had a heart attack.

Blaine nodded. "Noted." He said with a wink.

I rubbed the back of my neck and blinked my eyes a few times for the sleep to leave me. "Why are you up so early?" I asked. Blaine will never be a morning person.

"Umm..." Blaine said looking like his thinking of an excuse. "I have no idea, I just woke up early." He said, shrugging again.

"You're weird," I commented.

"You're adorable when you're asleep." Blaine teased with a smile. And here goes Blaine again, making my feelings for him topsy turvy.

"Yeah, I 'am adorable." I bragged at his face. Blaine smile became wider.

"Well, Mr. Hummel, looks like your full of yourself today."

"Just the opposite. I had bad dream." I said. Why did I tell him?

"Opposite too, I had the best dream ever." Blaine said looking dreamy.

"What was it about?"

"Ummm..." Blaine said looking again like he's thinking of an excuse. "Nothing."

"Again, you're weird."

Blaine just shrugged. "Fine, I'm weird. Let's go get some breakfast." Blaine said sounding hungry as he left the room faster than you can say breakfast.

"Why do I need to choose? Can't I have them both?" I asked myself as I stood up from my bed.

Still, my decision is clear. I like Brandon. He likes me. I love Blaine. He doesn't love me. Clearly, I know who I need to choose but why is does feel I'm going to someone, and by someone, I mean me.

I sighed, knowing my life is very complicated.

Here's a message to all of you:

NEVER EVER FALL IN LOVE WITH YOUR BEST FRIEND, TOO MUCH DRAMA.

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Author's Note: I know this chapter is weird because I wrote all of this very fast. The next chapter is a little long so I still can't post it. I'm not actually finish yet.

Anyway, like? Anything you want to say? Please review.

If the chapter is confusing...I'm so sorry. I just hate it when I write very fast but I really needed to post something.

I love Blaine's speech. So sweet. Especially when I thought of it. Also his sex fantasies of Kurt.

Kurt really has a lot of drama. Two boys in love with him. Wow...

Spoiler for the next chapter: Kurt would finally tell Blaine about Brandon but Brandon has already beaten him causing tension with Klaine. Kurt and Brandon would be official which would make Blaine a little distant for awhile. Expect lots of tension with the new love triangle. Klainedon

I think I don't need to ask but who do you like more: Krandon or Klaine? I'm pretty sure what's all of your answers will be. But I promise you, you will like Krandon. Even if you don't want to, you will.

Special thanks to the reviewers:

KlaineTiffi – Thanks again for wishing away my depression! Also thanks for liking the last chapter. Yeah, the best moment was the kiss. I really wanted their first kiss to be special. And what's more special than sharing a New Year kiss?

McberrysWorld – Awww...I'm touched that you cried with Kurt's POV. It really was special for him. To kiss the boy you're crazy about, that's always special. Thanks for thinking it's awesome but I think you are supermegafoxyawesome for reading all of my stories.

Sweetie813 – Kurt will go for the wrong boy, based on your opinions, but actually you will like Brandon. I'm actually thinking of adding a third point of view based on Brandon but he is not Klaine so that idea is trash. Don't hate Brandon so much. He's character is going to be explored in the next chapters to come. But Klaine moments will always happen.

kurtcoblaine-klainetrain – BTW love the username and also the picture, still can't forget that hug and the SOWK scene. Anyway, yeah the kiss was the best moment in the last chapter. Even I felt excited when I wrote it. Again, don't Brandon so much. You will like him. I promise. Though in this chapter, it seems like Blaine is more in love with Brandon in the dream but in the next chapter, it's clear that Brandon is really in love with Kurt. Krandon will happen, but expect Klaine in the end.

bethanycriss – Brandon will not force anything with Kurt since he is really in love with him. He doesn't hate Blaine but he doesn't like that Kurt is in love with the guy and he knows that Blaine loves him back. Yes, Blaine would fight for Kurt but expect Jealous Blaine and Weirdly Depressed Blaine in the next chapters. But Fighting Blaine will show up.

rmuuurph . klaine – BTW I love your picture, Darren Criss is so cute!

Neko Konojo – Don't expect the story to end soon. I'm thinking I could make it as long as 20 or 30, depending on how I want to torture Klaine. I'm glad that you're always on your toes with my story, a very huge compliment and I thank you. :)

I'm very happy to announce that this story has reached 5600 hits! OMG! I can't believe it! Thanks again to all of you for reading this! I hope you continue to read and be addicted with Klaine! I love you guys!

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