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Blaine
Last night had come and past. I'd eaten a nice meal at Breadsticks with Andy, but not without seeing Kurt for a half second. He'd been on his way out, and when he looked at me, I could see the anger in his blue-grey eyes.
But I refused to let that get me down. I enjoyed my dinner, and Andy even surprised me by taking me back to the bands hotel to hang out with everyone. I didn't get home until at least midnight, to my parents dismay, and then I stayed awake the rest of the night texting Andy. As I walked into the glee club and took a seat, the class being rather empty since I was a few minutes early, my eyes were heavy but I kept them open to read through the texts we'd been sending back and forth.
ANDY: aren't you tired yet? it's 4:30 in the morning.
SENT: no.. i guess i relaxed a lot while hanging with u
ANDY: im glad. the guys seemed to like your company.
SENT: did u?
ANDY: i loved your company. 3
SENT: oo, a heart.. haha.
ANDY: so i was thinking of performing in glee tomorrow. just not sure what song.
SENT: hmm... pick a song that brings me to mind.
ANDY: really?
SENT: yea.. just cause i think itd be fun
ANDY: okay.. i'll do that.
I couldn't stop smiling as I read them. Andy was going to come in and sing a song that reminded him of me, and only I would know it. I was so excited and engulfed in my thoughts that I hadn't even realized a majority of Glee club had come in, but when I looked around to see who all was here, I'd yet to see Andy or the rest of his gang. That worried me immensely.
Maybe he just fell asleep, he was up pretty late... I told myself, biting my lip a bit. I looked to the door as I watched someone move in, but it was just Kurt, strutting in with his sand colored satchel around his shoulder. He glanced at me for half a second, then took a seat in the row behind me, only a few seats away. I sighed and looked back at my phone before locking it and stuffing it back in my pocket. Mr. Schue walked in a second later, a smile on his face. "Hey guys, today we're-"
"Mr. Schuester, I was wondering if I could perform a song for you guys?"
My eyes darted to the door as the handsome Andy Biersack walked in, his body covered in a pair of tight jeans and a shirt that read Bullet for my Valentine. His face had no makeup whatsoever, and when his eyes landed on me, they seemed to sparkle so beautifully that it took my breath away.
"That'd be great, I don't mind at all." Mr. Schue smiled and took a seat with the class, watching as Andy grabbed a guitar from the back of the room and then walk back to a spot by the piano.
"This isn't the way the song was originally supposed to be performed, but I don't think you'd want me to perform it that way at this very moment." Andy laughed a bit, his smile so contagious. I found myself smiling with him, knowing that the song he was about to sing reminded him of me.
He began to strum the guitar slowly as he closed his eyes, as if he was hearing the music for the first time. When he opened his mouth to sing, the sound of a thousand angels slipped from between his perfectly shaped lips.
"I cannot hide, what's on my mind... I feel it burning, deep inside." He took a soft breath, opening his eyes. He gazed at me and continued to sing softly to the sound of the guitar. My whole face went read with each note. "A passion cri-ime, to take what's mine... Let us start living for, today. Never going to cha-a-ange my mind, we can leave it all, behind. Nothing's going to stop us, not this time..! So take, your hand, in mine... It's ours, tonight. This is a, rebel love song. Hearts, will sac-rifice, it's do, or die. This is a, rebel love song." My eyes widened as I watched the boy sing, almost barely able to handle the romance that was flooding my mind. He was singing me a love song!
He continued to sing for another minute or so, his heavenly voice sending shivers down my spine. He ended the song with the simple words of the chorus, his eyes locked on mine. "This is a... rebel love... song."
But as the music stopped and the class began to clap through the silence, something flashed through Andy's eyes. It was something like realization, and without anymore hesitation, Andy set the guitar down, and ran out of the glee room. My eyes widened, glancing around the room. Everyone had seen him leave, but all their eyes seemed to be on me. Santana smirked like a snob, Quinn shook her head, and Rachel looked disappointed, but only one person in the whole class stood out to me. Kurt looked genuinely hurt as he stared at me, and for a second I felt bad. But I couldn't sit there and feel horrible for the person who had hurt me, so I stood up, and I ran after Andy.
"Andy!" I exclaimed when I saw him at the end of the hallway, leaning his head against one of the lockers, his hand balled up into a fist, sitting not far above his head. I ran towards him, coming to a stop when I was finally close enough that I could see his eyes were closed, and his breathing was heavy. "Andy, what's wrong..?"
His lips moved a bit, then he sighed softly. He lifted his head and surveyed my face before quickly lifting his hands to my face, and bringing his closer to mine. I stared up into his eyes, mine widening a bit more. Was this really about to happen..?
And then it did.
Andy kissed me.