OMG YEAH! MY MUSICAL IS OVER. It's actually really depressing, but now I have free time, so I can get started on my new fictions!
But anyway…
Here we are. The end of Walls. :(
I had such a fun time writing this and thank you SO MUCH for those of you who have stuck with me through all of crappy updates! I LOVE YOU! :D
Also, don't forget about my upcoming fanfiction that kind of follows the same plot as the One More Night Au, and the sequel to Walls! :D
So, here we go…
"Thank God," Blaine exclaimed as the final bell rang. This earned an odd look from Kurt, "No seriously! Thank all that is holy because I was getting fucking tired of that place," he continued as the two boys walked out of the school building for the last time until their senior year.
"You still have one more year to go, you know," Kurt replied as he hit the unlock button on his car remote.
Blaine rolled his eyes, "Don't remind me."
Just as they were about to climb into the car they heard a voice calling to them.
"Kurt! Blaine! Wait up!"
Rachel Berry was running down the steps towards them, waving her arms madly in the air.
Blaine groaned, "Seriously, this chick again? Why can't Rachel Berry get it through her thick skull that I don't want her near me? Her very presence annoys the sh—"
Kurt sent him a glare, "Watch it there, Anderson. Rachel Berry is one of my closest friends."
"And the shittiest."
"Hey guys!" Rachel said, waving at them as she approached. She breathed heavily, attempting to catch her breath, "So do you two have any plans for tonight?"
"Yes we're going to have crazy awesome hardcore se—"
"NO—No we do not have plans! Why, Rach?" Kurt cut in hurriedly, sending a glare Blaine's way.
"Well the glee clubbers want to get together and go to Breadstix, just as a celebration! It would be really cool if you guys joined us!"
"No," Blaine replied instantly.
"Yes," Kurt agreed, rolling his eyes at his boyfriend, "Yes Rachel we will join you guys."
"Fantastic!" Rachel clapped her hands together excitedly, "We were going to meet at Breadstix around six, sound okay to you?"
Kurt nodded, "Sounds great, Rachel. We'll meet you guys then!"
Rachel gave Kurt a brief hug, followed by an awkward nod to Blaine before rushing off to her car.
"I hate you. I don't want to go to this thing," Blaine groaned as they got into the car.
"You love me, and I know you don't but you will anyway because of the fact that you love me."
"I'm withholding cuddles for the rest of your life now," Blaine said, crossing his arms.
"Then I'm withholding sex," Kurt countered. Blaine's eye widened, and his face fell. The puppy dog look. Kurt shook his head and rolled his eyes. "Forever," he finished, ignoring the look he was getting from the other boy.
"I'm sorry Kurt. I'll go willingly because I love you, and I won't withhold cuddles," Blaine apologized, "Besides, I love cuddling with you," he smiled fondly.
"Good. I won't withhold sex."
"YES!"
"What about this one?" Kurt asked for the millionth time that evening as he walked out of his bathroom wearing another new shirt.
"It looks good," Blaine replied with a nod, clearly not worried at all about the topic at hand.
Kurt rolled his eyes, "Blaine you've said that about all of them!"
"Because they all look good, Kurt," he replied, "And you've tried on like… ten now."
Kurt pouted, "I want to look awesome."
"Kurt," Blaine began, standing up and walking over to his boyfriend, wrapping his arms around the boy's tiny waist, "You look gorgeous no matter what you wear," he smiled and his boyfriend, kissing him lightly on the lips. "Besides, I prefer you without clothes altogether."
Kurt smacked Blaine lightly on the arm, "You always have to go and ruin the moment, don't you?"
"It's a gift."
Kurt rolled his eyes, "You're a jerk."
Blaine shrugged and walked to the closet, walking inside and rummaging through it for a bit. Kurt began to walk over to his boyfriend, curious as to what he was doing. Finally Blaine came out from the closet, producing a pair of red skinny jeans, a light grey button up with mid-length sleeves and small, vertical stripes in a slightly darker shade of grey-ish blue, "Here, put this on," he told Kurt, handing the items of clothing over. Kurt nodded and watched his boyfriend go back into the closet, "With these too," Blaine finished, producing a pair of black Oxfords.
Kurt nodded once more, taking the shoes from the other boy and walking to the bathroom. After several minutes Kurt came out from the bathroom and spun around for Blaine, "How does it look?" He asked smiling.
A million-and-one dirty comments popped up into Blaine's head at that moment, and he could have said any one of them, but instead of saying one of them, Blaine replied with, "You look beautiful," and walked over to give his boyfriend another light, tender kiss.
"I hate you for making me wear this," Blaine complained later that night as they were walking through the doors of Breadstix. He was sporting a pair of maroon skinny jeans, a black tight fitting polo with a matching maroon, dark blue, and white striped bowtie, along with a pair of dark blue deck shoes. "Shoes without socks feel weird, for one. Secondly, this doesn't look like me at all. Thirdly, this isn't even a special occasion. I see these people almost every single day of my life. I don't need to impress them. They sure as hell don't impress me."
Kurt stopped and turned towards the shorter boy inside the doors, grabbing on to his bowtie and fixing it. "I think you look adorable," he said with a smile, "And I wish you'd just let go and have fun. I know that you think you've got to be this rough and tough guy, Blaine, but none of them," he pointed to his table of friends, watching the two as they waited for them to come over, "over at that table are going to judge you. We love you, l love you."
Blaine smiled and bowed their heads together, "I love you too," he whispered back. "Now we should go sit down before our friends have a fit," he continued, grabbing Kurt's hand and towing him along to the table.
"Hey!" The group at the table greeted happily, chattering to the two. Blaine chatted with them as well, and Kurt couldn't help but smile. Blaine had said our friends. That was definitely a step in the right direction.
"Although quite unusual, I really like your change in apparel, Blaine," Kurt heard Rachel comment from across the table. He looked to Blaine, waiting for his usual witty and rude response. It was no secret (other than to her) that Blaine disliked Rachel. But instead of finding a sneer or grimace, he found a smile.
"Thanks, Rachel."
Kurt reached under the table and squeezed Blaine's leg proudly, sending the boy a smile.
Blaine was going crazy after about an hour. It wasn't about the glee club like he figured though. No, it was about Kurt. Kurt with his hand, slowly slinking up and then down his thigh, sending flirty glances Blaine's way, eating food, and just being… well, just being Kurt. So when Kurt stood up ad announced that he had to take a quick trip to the restroom, Blaine tagged along.
Puck and Santana of course cat called after them, while the rest of the table laughed and joked along. Blaine just rolled his eyes, following Kurt closely behind as they made their way to the restroom. As soon as the door closed and it was evident that no one was there, Blaine hurriedly locked the door and slammed Kurt against that wall.
"Blaine what—?"
"Oh don't even, Kurt. You've been sending me these flirty looks, eating your food all… all sexy-ish, and sliding your hand up and down my thigh all night. You had to know that I was going to burst at one point!"
Kurt laughed, feigning innocence, "Why, Blaine, I have no clue what you're talking about."
A small growl made its way up Blaine's throat as he smashed their lips together in a heated kiss.
"You drive me insane sometimes, you know?"
"I know."
Ten minutes later, both boys made their way out of the bathroom and back to the table. They smiled at the others who watched them carefully.
"Hey Blaine?" Santana called.
"Yes Santana?" Blaine asked.
"X-Y-Z."
This earned a confused look from Blaine and a few others, while some around the table began to chuckle. Kurt's eyes widened and he slammed a hand against his forehead.
"Examine your zipper," She explained with a smug grin.
Blaine's smile fell and he choked on his cola, quickly looked down. His eyes widened and he hurriedly pulled the zipper of his pants up.
"Uhm…"
Mercedes and Rachel were between laughing and looking surprised, Finn looked uncomfortable, and rest were full out laughing.
"He was in the bathroom, it's common to accidentally forget!" Kurt rushed, "It happens all of the time!"
"Is it common with ten minute blowjobs?" Puck questioned.
"I—" Kurt gave a defeated sigh, "Shut it, Noah."
Blaine frowned and gave Kurt an apologetic look, "Sorry Babe."
"It's—It's fine Blaine. You didn't do it on purpose," he sighed, "Listen guys, we're leaving."
"Oh, Kurt. We're sorry. We'll—" Rachel stifled a giggle, "We'll stop, I promise."
"Listen Rachel, we really should go. Kurt and I were going to have a movie night tonight anyway, but we should all hang out again soon," Blaine said as he began to stand, pulling Kurt up beside him.
"Well, okay! Just have Kurt call or text me and we can set something up!" Rachel replied happily, "Bye guys!"
"Bye!" The table said, some nodding their heads, some waving.
"We'll see you guys later," Kurt called as the two boys walked out of the restaurant hand-in-hand.
A week later, Kurt and Blaine were sitting on two swings in the park. It was around eight at night, so by now the park was nearly empty; only a few groups of kids lingered. Within a few minutes the lingering groups had left, and the two remaining boys sighed contently.
"Kurt," Blaine began, causing Kurt to look away from the darkening sky and into the boys hazel eyes, "Do you…do you ever think about, uhm, about what's going to happen next year?" There was a slight edge of worry to his voice, it was barely there, but Kurt still heard it.
Kurt smiled and reached over to grab the boy's hand, "All of the time," he admitted, "But, I love you, and I know that we'll figure it out in time. Even if it means that we'll be miles apart, it's worth it." He sent the curly-haired boy a small, reassuring smile.
Blaine shook his head and smiled, "I love you." He bent over, attaching their lips together. They stayed like that for a while, just kissing on the swings. It was nice, not worrying about anyone being around to send them disgusted looks or rude gestures. They were just two normal teens in love right now. When they parted Blaine let out a choked breath, "I want to spend the rest of my life with you."
Kurt's breathing halted and his heart hammered wildly against his chest. He swallowed the large lump in his throat and smiled over at the love of his life, "I want you to."
Later that night, they walked to Blaine's car, hands entwined and swinging between them. Voices could be heard in the distance, no words could be made out. The sound of the voice grew as they drew nearer and nearer. Just as Blaine and Kurt reached the car, someone called out to them.
"Hey!" A tall boy shadowed boy, who sounded around their age, called, "Hey Anderson, is that you?" He began to walk across the street, the other boys following behind him. All the boys looked to be about their age, they were nicely dressed in clothes from places like American Eagle and Hollister.
"Oh shit," Blaine whispered.
"What Blaine? What's wrong?" Kurt asked, his eyes flickering over to the group of boys, "Do you know those guys?"
When the group finally reached the two, they all grinned at Blaine, "How's it going, Blaine? Long time no see," A nice looking blonde boy said.
"I'm doing alright, Jeff. How about you guys?"
"Well, Blaine we're no longer in that hell hole, so, we're all doing pretty good, I'd say," said another from the group. This one was Asian and a bit shorter, not as short as Blaine, but not too tall either, with black hair.
"Who's this?" Questioned a tall and handsome, dark-skinned boy.
"This, David, is Kurt. My… my boyfriend. Kurt, this is David, Thad, Wes, Nick, Jeff, Cameron, and… Who's the new kid?"
A tall, handsome brunette boy smiled and stepped forward, looking Blaine up and down and holding out a hand, "Sebastian. Sebastian Smythe."
Blaine nodded, "Nice to meet you, I guess. I'm Blaine… Anderson."
"I've heard so much about you. You had quite the impact on the boys here."
"Hell yes he did. Blaine was a badass in juvie, man!" Thad exclaimed from within the group.
Kurt coughed loudly as he choked on air, "Juvie?" He said, looking over at Blaine questioningly, "Blaine, what? What is he talking about?"
Blaine sighed, "I uhm… I had to spend a little while in juvie. Just a little bit! It was stupid really, a misunderstanding. Honestly, it was. I promise, I can tell you everything, just… just not now," Blaine pleaded. He hadn't told Kurt about juvie. It was a long time ago and he had hated every minute of it. He had gotten blamed for something that wasn't even entirely his fault.
Kurt sighed and shook his head, "We're talking about this as soon as we get home, Blaine. I mean it. I'm getting in the car, could you just… hurry up? I'm getting tired."
Blaine nodded, "Yeah, sure, and we will, I promise."
Kurt turned and nodded at the group before going to the passenger's side of the car and getting in.
The boys behind Blaine chuckled, "Damn Anderson, you are whipped," said Thad.
"Listen, guys, it was… interesting seeing you again but, I've really got to go," Blaine told the group of boys, ignoring Thad's comment.
"Sure thing, man," Thad said with a nod, "But before you do, we've actually been looking for you. We've got a message for you," Thad's voice darkened slightly, and he stepped forward and put a hand on Blaine's arm.
Blaine watched the group quietly before turning back to Thad, "What Thad?"
"Tony's out. And he's looking for you."
With that one sentence, Blaine's blood ran cold.
BUM, BUM, BUUUUMMMMMMM.
So, yeah… CLIFFHANGER. Damn.
I don't know how long it'll be for the sequel, all I can say is that I am already sketching out an outline and figuring things out!
In other news, I am now going to begin writing my whole new fic, based off of the One More Night AU. If you don't know what that is, I advise you to look it up. It's a pretty cool fanmade video. I know a few others have made some fics based on it, and I wanted to take a bat, so… And the same as the Walls sequel applies to this one, I have no clue when it will be posted. I actually have the outline completely done for that one, I've just gotta start writing, which I haven't had much time to do lately.
Anyhow, I want to say that you! Thanks to all the Followers, Favoriters, Reviewers, and Anonymous readers out there! I appreciate EVERY. SINGLE. ONE. OF. YOU. When I see I have a new follower/favorite/review I get all giddy! I never thought I'd even had this much happen with this story! :D
But yeah, seriously. Thanks for dealing with my wacky updating schedule, and awkward Author's Notes, and I hope you all stick around for more.
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