Hey guys. Im in study hall right now. There is a couple of idiots that feel the need to be overly loud for some reason, so if you notice that my writing is a little... strained its because im typing with one hand, and strangling teenage boys with the other.

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"INCONGIBLE! HARD HEADED! SPOILED! JACK-ASS! THE MOST! UNCANNY PERSON I HAVE EVER SPOKEN TOO!" Kurt was seizing. ABSOULUTLY siezing. How dare that boy? Threaten my DOG! Kurt thought. Threaten me. It had been about three weeks since his move to dalton. He excelled in his classes. Made friends with this accapella group on campus called the warblers, and his new brail textbooks were being dropped off at his room today.

Kurt stomped over to his bath rack. Everything had a place, and Kurt, knowing his room layout by now, angerily grabbed a fluffy towel, a bottle of shampoo from the top shelf, and a bottle of body wash from the third. A bag of lotion products from the second.

"Cat!" He barked at the dog. Cat raised his head and looked at the boy. So angry... he thought as he climbed up from his dog bed, and next to kurt. Huffing when he grasped his holtier a little too tightly, and led him too the door. Kurt pulled out his key, but stopped when he heard voices. Blaine... and someone else. Kurt's hand brushed Cat's fur. Kurt didn't trust Blaine at all with Cat. He deffinitly didn't want to put him in any danger by waltzing out of his dorm, Cat by his side. If anything happens to Cat, Kurt is completely useless.

"Cat. Bed." Kurt said. Cat gave the boy a questioning look, and waited for kurt to slip his holter off before going to lay in his bed. Kurt worked quickly, pulling out a blanket and laying it on top of Cat, before taking the whole bed and putting it under his own. Cat whimpered in confusion.

"Shh!" Kurt said as he made sure the dog was completely hidden. He picked up the dogs hoilter and put it in his dressed. There now. If Blaine came it it would look like Kurt, and Cat had gone out. Kurt picked his things back up, and grabbed his walking cane out of his bag extending it before walking out of his room.

Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap The cane made an odd noise as Kurt kept walking down the hall too the showers. Feeling his way along the wall. Waiting for the shower door to become within reach.

Here it was. Kurt liked to have Cat with him while he bathed. The boys showers were open, and together. There were no walls seperating them, and Kurt didn't like that he didn't know who he was showing with, but also somewhat dissapointed that he couldn't fawn over the other boy's bodies while pretending like it was all cool that he was showering with a bunch or wet, hot, great looking guys.

Luckily the showers werent running when Kurt arrived, And he sighed in relief.

Lets make this quick. Kurt though stepping into the large shower room, and stripping his clothes before turning on the shower head. He hummed happily when the water hit his back, and began to sing.

"I wann hide the truth I wanna shelter you,

but with the beast inside theres nowhere we can hide.

No matter what we breed we still are made of greed.

This is my kingdom come,

This is my kingdom come

oh when you feel my heat,

look into my eyes. It's where my deamons hide,

it's where my deamons hide.

Don't get to close.

It's dark inside.

Curtan's call its the last of all.

When the lights fade out,

all the sinners crawl.

So they dug your grave

and the mascurade,

will come crawling out,

at the mess you made.

Don't wanna let you down

but I am hell bound- "

Kurt sang loudly when a pair of arms wrapped around his waist. He jumped 50 feet into the air, arms flailing, he fell to the ground and pulled his legs to meet his chest.

"W-w-who's there" He heard a deep chuckle. "Relax. Kurt, it's just me." Kurts jaw hardened when he heard Blaine's voice. He wanted to stand up, and get in his face and scream at him, but right now his knees were the only thing keeping him... unexposed.

"Go. Away." kurt growled at him. He flinched when he heard Blaine laugh agian. "It's a public shower baby. But I think your in the wrong one. The disabilities shower is acrosed campus." Kurt growled. He was NOT disabled. Far from it. He stood up punching a fist into Blaine's general direction.

"Go fuck yourself!" He yelled. Blaine laughed agian.

"Sure thing...unless you wanna help me." Kurt pulled at his wet hair, and turned back to his shower head to finish as quickly as possible. He heard the head next to him spring to life, as Blaine started to sing.

(A/N Blaine is bold, Kurt is italics)

"Feeling my hands start shaking
Hearing your voice I'm overjoyed
I'm sorry but I have no choice
Cause you're only getting bitter
Maybe you have your reasons
Maybe you're scared you'll be let down
Are you crying when there's no one around."

Blaine's voice was like butter. Deep, and soothing, he sailed through the courus which Kurt recognized immediatly. Kurt opened his mouth and sang a soothing high pitched version of the next verse.

"Then maybe, maybe let me hold you Baby,
Let me come over I will tell you secrets nobody knows
I cannot over state it I will be overjoyed."

He could almost hear the smile in Blaine's voice as he accepted the duet, and sang the next verse.

"The smile on your face like summer
The way that your hand keeps touching mine
Let me be the one to make it alright
And maybe, maybe let me hold you Baby,
let me come over I will tell you secrets
nobody knows I cannot over state it
I will be overjoyed."

What was this? "And if you want we'll share this life
Oohhh and if anyone tell I'll be by your side
Nobody understands you well, I do."

Blaine was getting closer to Kurt as the verse began to soften. Feeling unable to resist the young blind boys face.

"So maybe let me hold you baby
Baby, let me come over I will tell you secrets
God only knows
I cannot over state it I will be overjoyed
Let me hold you Baby, let me come over
I will tell you secrets nobody knows
I cannot over state it I will be overjoyed
I will be overjoyed
I will be overjoyed."

Blaine was so close. They were naked! In a shower! THINK KURT! THINK! THINK. It was no use. Kurt sighed when a warm hand found it's way to his hip, and another to his cheek. A rough calloused thumb brushing acrossed his face. Was this the boy that was so horrible to Kurt for the past three weeks.

"You.. are so... beautiful.." Blaine's voice whispered, and before Kurt knew it Soft, yet firm lips were being pressed softly agaist his. Kurt sighed into the kiss wrapping his arms around Blaine's neck. Blaine gently led Kurt to a shower wall, and pressed him slightly agaist it, as his tongue slowly licked Kurts lips, and teeth nippled his bottom lip.

"Blaine." Kurt moaned.

Then suddenly.

It stopped.

"Fuck." Kurt heard Blaine say. And before Kurt knew it he was gone. "Blaine?" Kurt said into the shower. He was completely alone.

A week passed. Kurt couldn't get over that kiss. He felt something. Something strong. Something big. Like fireworks. And to make it work, Blaine had become about 1,000,000 times more mean to Kurt. moving his stuff. Hiding his brail books. Calling him a girl. Ugly. Idiot. Handicapped. Had it been any other person Kurt would punch them in to god damn face. but when Blaine kissed him... Kurt may or may not have fallen in love with him. And now he had his chance to confront him.

Cat, led Kurt down the hall to their dorms. Class had just gotten over, and Kurt was going home for the weekend. And when he rounded the corner he heard voices. Blaine. Talking on a phone? But Blaine. I grew angry and tapped Cat's head.

"Cat. Blaine." Cat whimpered before leading him toward Blaine who stopped talking on his phone when he saw Kurt approach.

"I gotta go." Kurt heard him say.

"Can I talk to you?" Kurt said. Sternly and coldly. Blaine was silent for a moment.

"No." He said and began to walk down the hall. "Blaine! WAIT!" In his desperation to catch Blaine he let go of Cat and chassed the sound of footsteps.

"I KNOW YOU FELT IT!" Kurt yelled. The footsteps stopped. A growl. A turn, and suddenly a boy in his face.

"IT WAS NOTHING!" Blaine yelled. Kurt couldn't stop the tear from leaving is eye. It was more of an angry tear the anything.

"You did! You're a liar! What? Did daddy not love you enough? Don't be such a fucking coward Blaine!" Kurt screeched. Kurt jumped when he heard Blaine's fist collide with the wall next to him.

"Why the fuck would you matter to me Kurt? You're a headache with a voice. Your useless. You can't get anywhere without a fucking cane, or a dog. What's special about you? You Blind! YOU. ARE. BLIND!" Blaine screeched at the boy. Hoping to scare him off. Because eventully. He scared everyone off. It wasn't working.

"You felt it.." Kurt whispered. Before he knew it Blaine had gotten so close he began to fall backward, but a strong arm snaked it's way around his waist, firm lips were pressed agist him. It was all tongue, and teeth. Kurt let his hands wind themselves into Blaine's curly hair. Suddenly he was falling.

"See. I felt nothing." And with that he turned on his heel, and left. Trying to ignore the fact that he could hear Kurt sob from their dorm room.

HEY GUYS! So kurt goes home this weekend so we are gonna pay Blaine's POV a little visit.

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