So... I am extremely sorry for taking so long with an update! I've had alot on my plate and hopefully you enjoy this chapet despite it being a bit short. I'll dedicate this to Anna who PM'd me recently asking about the story!
It was a simplistic question as it would seem but I suppose when the boy that is being asked is a mute it would be hard to get a direct answer. Blaine felt as if he could see Kurt's heart jump from his chest and lodge itself in his throat as the porcelain boy gulped lightly, his soft pink lips remaining agape. The only sound that Blaine could hear was Kurt's breathing, from calm and steady gradually turning to hitched and rapid when he had finally processed the question asked.
The smaller boy had immediately regretted asking the question when he saw Kurts reaction to it, moving his slender hands away from him and standing, Blaine dared a look at his face to see his lips were now a darkened red from biting them down in nervousness. The tension in the room was thick but when the hazel eyed boy had felt his stay was now unwelcome and went to move from his seat on the bed, he found hiself being pulled back by the arm to face the mute boy dead in the eye, his honeysuckle eyes meeting hypnotic green glazed over with a thin veil of tears.
Blaine sighed as his features softened, Kurt's reaction had been more than enough in terms of an answer. Kurt slowly shook his head from side to side not once breaking eye contact with the smaller boy, silently begging him not to tell a soul in which Blaine nodded in reply which in turn earned a tight hug from Kurt. No words had been exchanged since the question wwas put out, there really hadn't been any need to. Kurt's grip loosened as he sank down onto his bed sobbing as his milky skin stained red on his face from his sleeves wiping the cascades of salt tears falling down his face, he sounded like he had hiccups.
Before he knew it Blaine was standing in front of him, pulling the sitting boy into a hug in which he held his shoulders whilst Kurt clung to Blaine's shirt and rested his head against his stomach causing his perfectly coiffed hair to come undone. Blaine gave him a squeeze before gently unfolding his arms from Kurt's shoulders when he had eventually calmed down to turn on the television, popping in 'The Lion King' which earned him a quizzical look from a pair of puffy eyes. When he sat back onto the bed he sighed and held the rmote out to him, "If you don't want to talk about it I wont force you. I'm gay too and I wont judge you for it."
Weeks had passed since that moment and Kurt was happier than ever, Blaine had kept his promise and not told anyone at all about his sexual preferance which in turn had given the boys the oppurtunity to relate to each other. In turn this had made Kurt alot more confident in the way he portrayed hiself around others even if he had clearly come across a little bit 'camp'.
The other boys had notice his personality sky rocket upwards in the way he acted. The biggest clue that he was more confortable was when he had 'defiled' the Dalton uniform with what appeared to be a fashionable ribbon piece apon his blazer which he wore proudly, clearly not amused when Mrs Kendral's had ordered him to take it off. His response was a 'bitch-please' look as he eyed up her outfit before scoffing which earned several laughs from the other boys' and hiself a detention.
"I thought you didn't want anyone to know...you're.. well, gay..." Blaine said quietly to him when they came out of history, several books in hand. Kurt nodded a little, "Not that it's a bad thing Kurt, it's about time you showed us a bit more of the real you!" Kurt smiled at Blaine's comment before turning a little red when he realised Blain had been staring a slight bit. He shrugged his shoulders' and headed off to his next class when the bell went leavin Blaine to look on at him. Blaine had watched him leave, taking in the small sway of his hips as he trotted down the hall in attemt to make the next class on time, thinking about the way Kurt had been acting lately.
Never before had Blaine come across such a boy. Clearly he knew the policy upheld in Dalton which made bullying impossible for anyone to do but still he had a fear of coming out as gay. Reaching in his pocket he pulled out his phone to dialo Finn's number.
Yes, i know it's short! please leave reviews! they give me inspiration to write quicker!
Evie