Authors Note: OMG! Lol sorry ^-^ It's just that this just might be my all-time favorite pairing…maybe…it's hard to choose lol. Anyways, I was originally going to post this as a oneshot on Valentine's Day, but as my stories tend to do, it completely changed as I was writing it. So yea, now this is officially a multi-chapter. Also, this is my first Glee story and I warn you this first chapter might be a little…eh...but don't worry. It will get better.

Warning: Slash/male-male/whatever you wanna call it, slight language, and possible adult content in the far future…maybe…

Disclaimer: Don't get me started! If I owned Glee, Kurt, Puck, Sam, and Mr. Schue would be butt naked ALL the time! Ahem…yes…well…point is I don't own it (obviously).

Kurt strutted down the hallways in haste as he desperately tried to ignore the fact that today was the most dreaded day of the year. That's right. Today was Valentine's Day; the day of love and happiness and all that other mushy shit. Don't get Kurt wrong, the brunet was a huge fan of romance and dreamed of finding the one, but even he knew that such things were nothing but fantasies, especially for him. Kurt Hummel. The freak. The weird kid. The queer. Kurt doubled his pace and sighed rather loudly as he reached his locker.

The soprano put in his combination and opened his locker to get out the Chemistry textbook he needed for next period. As he reached for the book however, he saw something fall out of the locker and on to the floor. He redirected his gaze down and gasped at what he saw. There, between his feet, was a small red envelope with a short stem rose taped to the front. He picked up the letter and examined it with interest plastered on his face. After further inspection, he noticed that the red envelope had a golden lining. The front had "For Kurt" written in large, beautiful, cursive letters. It was obvious whoever wrote this must have gone through a lot of trouble. This only heightened Kurt's curiosity.

Kurt ripped away the rose from the letter and brought it up to his nose. He closed his eyes and smiled as the sweet smells clouded his nostrils. Next, the letter. He impatiently opened the envelope and pulled out the pink sheet that was inside. As he unfolded it, his mind raced through options of who might be his secret admirer.

'I hope it's not another fangirl whose only goal in life is to fuck a gay guy. Still, it's probably some guy who hasn't come out the closet…oh God…what if it's Kowalski?' he thought. With this in mind, Kurt quickly skimmed through the letter.

I write this letter for the love of my life. For the one who I find myself thinking of every minute of everyday; the one who has two mesmerizing pools of blue for eyes. I find myself drowning in them the longer I stare, and yet stare I do. I long for your warm embrace as I am left cold and empty, lonely and forgotten. I contemplate for hours what it would feel like to have my fingers sift through chocolate locks as soft as silk. I wonder how it's possible for such a beautiful being like you to exist in the same world as a pitiful one like me.

I write this letter not to gain your love, but because I need you to know. I need you to know how you affect me. I need you to know that you are my everything even though I will remain nothing to you.

With dying love,

Anonymous

As Kurt finished reading the letter, the bell signaling tardiness to class echoed through the now blank halls of Mckinley High. The brunet ignored it as he clutched the sheet of paper to his chest and closed his eyes. It was needless to say Kurt appreciated the letter. It was well written, heartfelt, and poetic. Yet it was also depressing, heart wrenching, and just plain sad. Whoever wrote the letter, Kurt would have to find them and give them a chance. No matter if it be a boy or girl, they deserved something for pouring their heart out on this sheet of paper.

With that decision made, the soprano closed his locker and strutted to close with a newly rejuvenated spring to his step. He didn't mind that he was late for Chemistry. He only had one thing running through his mind at the moment.

'I love Valentine's Day!'

Alright there it is. I know, I know. Mushy poems :P but that's just how it starts for now. Please review and tell me what you thought, and PLEASE tell me how I can better this (nicely). Oh and if anyone needs a beta…I'm here for you. Just contact me. I'm new to this, but I'm way better at editing other people's work than I am at my own.

-GohanRules out!