Let's Be Honest. If You Are Actually Still Reading This...Then You Have Read ALL Of The Klaine In The World.

And For That, I Salute You. Go You!

But...I Actually Kinda Cried Writing This.

I Mean...I Made Blaine Cry. ...All!

So...Will Update At Easter.

Also...Can Someone Tell Me Why All My Speech Marks And Shit Keep Vanishing! Like Seriously..i Write With Them. Sorry If They Run Away From You Too. Trying To Replace Them ASAP!

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Chapter Four

'True Love By Choice'

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That night, Kurt didn't sleep a wink.

He knew he ought to try to get some rest in order to work well the next day. But his mind refused to stop racing.

Blaine loved him? How was that even possible?

A million and one thoughts came to mind;

Did he really love me?

But he hasn't known me a week.

Does he mean it?

Does he love all of his slaves?

Was he in love with his last body slave?

Do I love him? I definitely could.

Wait a minute, its fine for rich and influential men to be in love with other men. The Greeks say the most purest form of love is between two men. Maybe he is following the Greeks?

Oh crap, I'm going to be a sex slave!

Wait...maybe he knows that I think he s good looking. Who am I kidding, I'm crushing on him.

One of the other slaves must have told curses.

Kurt was pulled from his trail of thoughts by the sound of his master, restlessly tossing and turning in his bed on the other side of the room from Kurt's cot.

Concerned for his master, and friend, Kurt carefully slipped out of his bed and tip-toed over to Blaine's bedside.

Blaine was lying in the foetal position, his legs tucked up to his chest, arms wrapped around them. Curled into a small ball, facing away from him.

Kurt listened to see if Blaine was sleeping, when he heard small sniffles emitting from the boy in front of him.

"Blaine?" Kurt whispered, putting a careful hand lightly upon his shoulder. "Yeah?" He whispered back.

"What's wrong?" Kurt asked, sitting on the edge of the bed, Blaine rolled over to face Kurt. Breaking Kurt's heart in the process, his eyes red and puffy. "S'nothin,"

"Clearly it's not 'nothing', if you are crying," he replied, helping the other boy into a sitting position in bed.

Blaine looked deeply into Kurt's blue-green eyes, boring into them, as if looking deep into his soul. Kurt scooted closer, sitting next to Blaine upon the bed, pulling him towards him with a strong arm, giving him a slightly awkward one armed hug.

"You can tell me Blaine, anything," Kurt cooed, rubbing soothing circles on his back. Causing Blaine's breathing to hitch.

"Earlier-hiccup-when I-" he muttered quietly, Kurt's eyes growing as wide as saucers as he slowly started to understand. "When, I-I-I, I do l-love you, an-nd I didn't expect you-you to say it back, b-but you didn't say any-" When Kurt cut him off.

"Blaine, sorry, but do you actually love me, not just, hmm, how do I put this?" Kurt paused in deep thought, "It's not lust, Kurt. I would never stoop low enough to treat anyone, friend, slave or not, like that. Never." Blaine whispered.

"Are you-" Kurt began, "Homosexual, yes," Blaine answered, not even giving the other boy a chance to finish his question, knowing full well what he was going to ask by the look of terror in his eyes as he started to speak.

"You?" Blaine asked, meeting eyes with Kurt once more. "Always,"

Blaine smiled, his heart warming as Kurt half smiled back.

There was a few minutes of silence as Kurt thought long and hard.

He had really enjoyed his time here, especially with Blaine. But he could get in serious trouble for being in a relationship with Blaine.

If the Emperor were to find out, he d be killed at once. Not to mention the shame Blaine would bring upon his family.

As Kurt continued to think, he carefully gazed into Blaine's eyes. He couldn t see any wrong.

"Blaine," Kurt began to speak, realising the only way he would ever know if Blaine truly loved him, and only him.

"Y-yes," he whispered back. "If you, you"

Kurt didn't even have to ask. Blaine knew exactly what he was going to say.

Men were allowed to be with other men, the Greeks loved it. But a man was to bring shame upon himself, and his family, if he was the one receiving, not giving. By not taking the dominant role, Blaine would dishonour the gods. He would bring shame upon his family. He would most likely be exiled if anyone was to find out. But he would prove to Kurt he really loved him.

Blaine took one of Kurt's soft small hands in his, his calloused palms roughly rubbing gentle patterns across the back of his hand. "I would do anything for you, Kurt. I mean it when I say it. And I know its naive, and I haven't yet experienced the world and all its splendour and wonders. But I know after spending a week with you, that I need not look further. I really am at a loss as to how to say this, you move me, Kurt." Tears welled up in Kurt s eyes as he finally locked lips with Blaine.

Their teeth crashing together as their tongues swirled and danced together. So much suppressed teen hormones, and sexual tension emitted from the pair, practically caused to room to burst.

Blaine smiled fondly at Kurt as they rested snuggled together on Blaine s bed, some time later.

"What are you smiling about?" Kurt asked, unable to supress a smile himself. "I-I just hope I proved my point, I-I, I hope you don't mind me saying, but it felt right."

Kurt turned his head so he was facing the other boy, looking deep into his eyes, "I love you, Blaine."

Blaine's smile spread further across his face, turning into a goofy grin. Kurt could do nothing but smile fondly.

After all, he was in love with that big dork.

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No New Words . 8(

Ugh Fluff.

Due To The Fact I've Read An Excessive Amount Of Smut, And LIVE FOR Queer As Folk, I Deemed Myself Not Worthy, To Write Out The Sex Scene. I Tried I Really Did. But I Just Kept Laughing

In The Next Chapter;
Emperor Anderson Rages I'd Say It's A Safe Guess To Assume .Emperor Anderson Rages.
Enjoy, R+R If You Like, We Sure Would. 8)

xxxxxx - Cyanide-Pansy (Jaydee)

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