Last chapter, folks. Hope you enjoyed my fic, and thank you so much for reading! ^_^
Tristan had been watching the door to their classroom, for a bit too long for his liking, waiting for Kurt to come inside. Every sound coming from the hallway sounded as footsteps approaching, but no one ever came inside. It was halfway through the lesson, they heard the knocking on the door, before Kurt walked inside.
„Sorry I'm late." He said to the teacher, silently walking over to Tristan to sit down besides him.
„So what were you doing, making you come this late?" Tristan whispered carefully to Kurt, as the teacher had given him the stern don't-do-it-again look, and resumed to explaining some grammar. Kurt looked at Tristan in confusion, and said „hm?" as if he hadn't heard it.
„What were you doing?" Asked Tristan, trying to sound casual. Kurt shrugged and shook his head slightly, sighing, avoiding eye contact. Tristan made a light laugh and closed his eyes for a second. „We need to talk, don't we?" Kurt looked compassionate at Tristan as he nodded slowly.
„Yes." He murmured and looked down in the table.
Kurt walked out of class holding Tristan's hand, pulling him over to a corner with no people. Before he even got to consider what to say, Tristan shook his head and laughed silently.
„I guess I should've seen this coming." He said and smiled at Kurt.
„I'm really sorry." Kurt said, and was surprised at how well Tristan was taking this.
„I know it's not like we've been dating for very long…" Said Tristan and leaned up against the wall. „It still sucks, though." Kurt nodded agreeing, not sure what to say.
„We're still friends, though, right?" Kurt asked encouraging, genuinely hoping it was true. „'Cos I don't want to loose you."
„Sure." Tristan said, trying to maintain his smile. „So can I ask you something?" As Kurt nodded, Tristan chuckled nervously, not sure how to ask the question. „So are you together?" He asked, his smile disappearing at once. „You and Blaine?" Kurt took a deep shaky breath and said, „I don't know." as he breathed out.
„I just know that I can't be with you." Tristan nodded understanding.
„So…" He mumbled, ignoring his hair slowly falling down in his eyes. It was actually quite nice. He didn't have to force himself looking at Kurt if he couldn't see him at all.
„Err." Kurt said, and put out his hand. „Friends?" Tristan pressed his lips together, before laughing.
„Friends." He said and shook Kurt's hand. They smiled at each other, before Tristan quickly leaned in and gave Kurt a quick kiss on the cheek, before quickly backing away. „Sorry!" He shouted while smirking. Kurt rolled his eyes and smiled at Tristan before walking out in the huge crowd of students, walking up and down the halls. He stopped as he saw Blaine, talking to his sister. The hazel-brown eyes, the dark, curly hair, the funny triangle-shaped eyebrows. He smiled as Blaine did too; apparently Rachel had said something funny. He walked up to them and looked first at Blaine, then Rachel.
„Hi Rach." He said and looked back at Blaine who was beaming at him. „Can you please give us a sec?"
„Of course." Rachel said and smiled mischievous at Blaine. She mouthed „good luck" to him before leaving them alone. Blaine looked awkwardly around the hallway before putting his hands in his pockets and pressing his lips together.
„So what's up?" he asked casually. Kurt laughed shortly at him, before looking sympathetic at him.
„So what now?" Kurt asked. „What're we gonna do?"
„About what?" Blaine asked, quite sure he knew about what though. Kurt looked at Blaine as if he didn't really feel much like saying what he was about to say.
„Earlier." He finally said.
„Ohh." Said Blaine, acting like he only just now figured out what Kurt was talking about. „I remember something about you telling me you needed to talk to someone…" Blaine said, hoping it wasn't too pushy. „Because you said that. Of course you don't have to if you don't want to. And I mean, it's not like I meant…" He said and paused. Kurt looked both amazed and amused by his babbling. „…that you had to talk to… You know…" Kurt chuckled faintly before carelessly putting his left hand right under Blaine's shoulder, correcting his vest.
„You should learn when to shut up." He said and smirked. He lifted his right arm and adjusted Blaine's collar on his shirt, which he was wearing under the vest. „I've already talked to Tristan." He said and removed his hands.
„Oh." Blaine said and didn't know whether to smile or not.
„I broke up with him."
„Oh." Blaine repeated. „I'm…" Not sorry. Blaine thought, trying to figure out what else to say. „That sucks." He ended up saying, after Kurt had looked smiling at him for a bit.
„I'm sure you think that." He said sarcastic. „So are we…?"
„A thing?" Blaine asked, wanting to know the answer too. Kurt nodded carefully. „What do you think?"
„Well… Do you wanna?" Kurt asked.
„Wow. 'Do you wanna'. I feel so flattered." Blaine said sarcastic. Kurt rolled his eyes and sighed at Blaine, still smiling.
„Well?"
„Let me think about it." Blaine said and put his hand under his chin. „No more drama, yes?" Kurt nodded approving. „Well then…" Blaine said and walked up close to Kurt, wrapping his arms around his waist. „Sure." He said nonchalant. Kurt beamed positively at Blaine, putting his forehead against Blaine's.
„Maybe we should keep this at a minimum. I only just broke up with Tristan." Kurt said, fixing his look at Blaine's lips.
„Maybe that would be a good idea." Blaine said and started to loosen his grip around Kurt.
„Or maybe…" Kurt mumbled, pushing his head slightly forward, almost touching Blaine's lips with his own. „Just maybe…" He whispered and turned his head slightly, feeling Blaine's warm breath on his cheek. As he felt Blaine tighten his grip around him again, he slowly turned his head back, just barely touching Blaine's lips with his own. He opened his eyes, not remembering when he had closed them and looked at Blaine, standing with closed eyes, faintly wrinkled eyebrows and his mouth was slightly opened. Kurt closed his eyes again, and moved his head a bit forward, only just enough to touch Blaine's lips, before pulling back again.
„Don't tease me, Hummel." Blaine whispered as if he was far away in his mind, standing still, almost as if he was spellbound. Kurt laughed silently before pressing his lips against Blaine's. He pulled back a bit after, opening his eyes.
„I've missed you." Said Kurt and smiled. Blaine moved his arms up, holding Kurt's head between his hands. He let them slide down, and wrapped his arms around his neck instead, putting their heads together.
„I've missed you too."