So here we are again!
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I don't own own Glee. If I did there would be crazy slash everywhere. I'm kidding.
Blaine suddenly turned away and bit his lip nervously. He was nervous. I had never seen him like this before. He was always cool and collected.
"Kurt, there's ah... something I've been wanting to tell you..."
"Yeah?"
His hands took their places back on the guitar and he started strumming. Oh Prada, he was going to sing to me. Not to a crowded room of Warblers or to an auditorium full of listeners. He was going to sing to me.
He began, looking away.
Standing close to me close enough to reach perfect time to tell her
But I can't even put the words together
Bevelizing eyes getting in my disguise
Can't you see me hiding?
What am I afraid of her finding?
I know what I'm thinking
But the words won't come out
His voice sent excited shivers down my spine. I didn't recognize the song, but now I would never forget it.
If eyes could speak
One look would say everything
About the way you smile,
The way you laugh
The way you dress,
The way your beauty leaves me breathless
If eyes could speak
I wouldn't have to talk
His eyes finally met mine and I blushed. His lips twitched into a smile.
Here we go again trying to pretend My hands are steady
The way she looks tonight isn't helping
Vision's getting blurred, gotta calm my nerves, it's now or never
There's only one way to the answer
I know what to tell her
But the words won't come out
If eyes could speak
One look would say everything
About the way you smile,
The way you laugh
The way you dress,
The way your beauty leaves me breathless
If eyes could speak
I wouldn't have to talk
I was smiling so wide it practically hurt.
Maybe I can finally get it right
Finally get the nerve to speak my mind
And tell you the things I can't say
And baby I would look into your eyes
And maybe you will finally realize
Words are just words anyway
If eyes could speak
One look would say everything
About the way you smile,
The way you laugh
The way you dress,
The way your beauty leaves me breathless
If eyes could speak
I wouldn't have to talk
This was like when Blaine sang "Teenage Dream." Him giving all his attention to me. Except this time I knew the words being sung meant something.
I tell you all about
The way you smile,
The way you laugh
The way you dress,
The way your beauty leaves me breathless
If eyes could speak
I wouldn't have to talk
Blaine set the guitar down his eyes never straying. "Kurt-"
"You don't have to say anything." His eyes said it all. I took the risk, doing what I had wanted to since the moment he looked up at me in the hallway.
I leaned forward and to further my bliss he did the same. Eyes closed as my lips touched down.
Fireworks. Simply, fireworks. Exploding the colors of hope for the future, hope for us. My hands reached for his shoulders, bringing us closer. He wrapped his hands around my waist, further closing the distance. It felt like it could last forever, like my hands would get lost in his hair and the fingers on my back would create ruts in their travels. I wouldn't mind that in the least. If I had to spend the rest of time in one place, I would definitely choose his arms.
Blaine was the one to pull away. My lungs thanked him, but the rest of my body panicked. He rested his forehead on mine. I didn't even realize until later that he had taken care to avoid my healing nose and ribs.
Hazel eyes gazed at me. You'd think the silence would be awkward, but it wasn't. We sat there intertwined, just breathing each other in.
"So does this mean we're going out?" That made him laugh. The light dancing in his eyes.
"You mean I get the honor of having Kurt Hummel as a boyfriend?"
"I think you have that backwards. I have the honor."
"Kurt, you're the one who's perfect." His hand caressed my cheek and the fireworks came back for an encore.
Song is "If Eyes Could Speak" by Devon Werkheiser.
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