TITLE: MILANO LOVE
RATING: T
AUTHOR: DANNI-LUVAGE
DISCLAIMER: Sadly I don't own Glee and if I did, there would be ALOT more Klaine
SUMMERY: Kurt Hummel, the hottest thing in fashion goes to Milan for fashion week and meets Blaine Anderson, a homeless beggar outside his hotel who falls in love with Kurt and makes it his life mission to try and get Kurt; but it isn't as easy as it seems...
SO after all the lovely people who subscribed/put the story on alert/favourite author or even reviewed! Cannot thank you enough! You don't know how much it means to me to find that people are finding my stories good, thank you thank you thank you I'm so happy right now, so for all of those people here is your next instalment but I'm sorry for the delay as I went away on holiday for 3 weeks and didn't finish this in time. I hope this chapter makes up for it :)
Blaine sat at the large writing desk with Kurt looking curiously over his shoulder. They had been like this for the past hour and Kurt was beginning to become restless at why Blaine was taking so long, but Blaine on the other hand loved it. He was with Kurt, Kurt frickin Hummel and in his suite designing a new dress that he was working on back in Rome. He had his tongue stuck out in concentrations defining every line; curve and adding shading where the light would hit the dress and make it gleam on the catwalk. He really wanted to get it right, especially for Kurt.
He took a deep breath before leaning back in the chair and placing his hands behind his head "I finish Kurt, look" he smiled proudly down at his work as Kurt leaned over him to inspect his drawing.
The dress was floor length and white with a short train that was defined by a simple thick silver ribbon tied round the waist that elegantly tied up into a bow at the back and curled round till it hit the floor. The design was incredibly simple but just so stunning that Kurt gawped at the drawing. Why hadn't he thought about simple? With Kurt it was always very detailed and somewhat busy and often pieces took months to make. But this was brilliant.
"You're so good Blaine, wow I mean seriously if I had the material I would make it now" Kurt mimicked cutting his shirt with some scissors
"Look at me Blaine" Kurt prompted "I know this is a bit sudden and all, but would you like to come to work for me and design. Boy, even be my partner, we could concur this world together and you would no longer have to live on the streets, you could be rich have money and have me" Kurt pointed at himself but Blaine just said
"Kurt Hummel" Blaine said not realising what Kurt meant
Kurt sighed and let his speech slide and concentrated on the sketches in front of him, I mean they could walk down the runway soon I we made them in time. And then it clicked.
"Blaine, we are going shopping!" Kurt squealed before rushing rotund the suite grabbing his bag, sunglasses and finally spraying his hair with extra hair spray to Blaine's confusion he just sat there completely still just moving his eyes around the room whenever Kurt dashed o in a frenzy somewhere else. Kurt turned and sighed audibly
"Come on Blaine" he grabbed Blaine's hand tugging him out of his seat and towards the door, letting it slam behind them as Kurt ran to the lift dragging confused Blaine behind him before pressing the button impatiently tapping his foot.
"Blaine, we are going to the shops to buy some material to make your dress!" Kurt squealed "them we are going to walk it down my catwalk in a week in front of the world"
"No...Understand" Blaine stammered
Kurt face palmed and them dug into his bag and pulled out his Iphone and fiddled around with it a bit "Look here" Kurt thrust the phone into Blaine's Face and Blaine read the rough translation on the screen, eyes wide with excitement, or maybe it was just pure shock. The lift pinged and they stepped inside together. Blaine gestured to the phone in Kurt's hand and Kurt gave it to him laughing
"My designs will become famous?" he handed the phone back to Kurt to read and Kurt typed back
"Yes of course silly. Now you are a friend of mine you will be a big star, we have to do something about the awful hair cut though"
Blaine scanned the text before crossing his arms and shaking his head like a stubborn child who won't do what its parents tell them.
"Oh yes Blaine your hair" Kurt stuck his hand in his hair pulling at the curls "Will have to go" Kurt pretended to snip
"NOOOOO" Blaine teased pushing Kurt away from his hair so he was against the other side of the wall. Blaine pounced on Kurt and began to wind his hands through Kurt's before whispering in his ear "Ti adoro signor Hummel, ti amo" (I adore you Mr. Hummel, I love you) but what he didn't realise that the lift doors had arrived and shocked business man was standing there mouth wide open at the two men pressed up against the lift wall
"Dirty Fags" He spat at them. Kurt's head snapped up and pushed Blaine away from him and stepped out of the lift
"Do you even know who I AM?" Kurt responded sharply "I am Kurt Hummel, and no one talks to me or my friend like that and no he is NOT my boyfriend so get that out of your head. If you EVER dare to talk to me, wait if I ever see you again I will have my lawyers on you faster than fast fashion changes."
"Why sir, I did..."
"You meant every word you ignorant man, Come on Blaine" Kurt grabbed Blaine's hand squeezing it maybe a little too tightly and marched out of the hotel straight into the fans and the paparazzi not caring who they thought the mysterious man was, head held high. Blaine glanced around in a panic when they begun to be surrounded with pictures of Kurt, Pens, and of course the pictures from the shoot Kurt had just done.
"Kurt, aiutare me!" Blaine's grip loosened on Kurt's as he slipped away drowning in fans and the screams. Kurt panicked and turned and pushed past all the people who formed a circle around him but as hard as he tried he could not escape
"Blaine!" Kurt screamed over all the noise "Blaine WHERE ARE YOU?"
"Who is Blaine? "The fans questioned "Is he your boyfriend?"
"Just shut up and get out of my way the lot of you" Kurt screamed panicky again. But he couldn't get out of the swarm and most of all, where was Blaine?
Blaine sat at the same place where Kurt had found him in hope he could escape the uncontrollable fans, I mean where was Kurt's Security guards, and why wasn't there any barriers or police infect to help him? He had to do something to save Kurt. Blaine ran back into the hotel lobby and reached p0ver behind the reception desk
"Excuse me sir you are not allowed to use this phone" The receptionist squawked loudly at him, but he dialled the number for the police. She continued again but he raise his hand and pointed outside and then at the phone. She squealed "What is happening" and Blaine mouthed at her Kurt's name and she got the picture before rushing to the room behind the reception desk. Then 4 security guards rushed outside and Blaine finished his spiel on the phone, slammed the phone down before following them outside. The situation seemed to be getting worse with pushing pulling and screaming seemed to rock the street. The slight wail of police cars could be heard approaching in the distance and people now were leaning out windows, trying to see what the commotion was. And then the unexpected happened. The local news teams turned up and started reporting and all Blaine could do was stand there gobsmacked at the scene unfolding in front of his very eyes.
The slam of police car doors made him jump and the separation of the crowd formed a path that led to a messy and distressed looking Kurt. The police were backing the crows backwards and one man lead Kurt up the steps of the hotel towards where Blaine was
"Kurt" Blaine breathed slightly at the sight of the poor boy in front of him
"Oh Blaine" Kurt sniffed "I thought I had lost you"
"Shhhh" Blaine pulled him in for a hug stroking his hair "venga con me"( Come with me) Blaine pulled him into the hotel where they would finally be safe from the mobbing crowds.
Blaine turned to face them whilst walking through the hotel door. Let the police handle this he thought.