Beautiful Chapter 9: Be My Valentine, a glee fanfic

A/N: So, for once, I wrote this at school. Most of it. Happy V-DAY/ SINGLE AWARENESS DAY/GLEE-DAY.

Ever since Christmas, Kurt constantly tried to stop the blush on his cheeks.

Trying to stop the hard-on he got remembering what they did.

When they try laid together, cuddled up, he thought of what they did in that bed.

So, he tried avoiding him due to sexual frustration.

Blaine was disheartened by this. Whenever he went to Kurt, he made an excuse to leave.

"Hey," Blaine said, grabbing Kurt's hand so he wouldn't be able to escape.

"Um..." Kurt mumbled, "Hi."

"A-Are you... avoiding me..?" Blaine asked, eyes shining with sadness, voice cracking.

It broke his heart.

He was being distant and felt bad. He just couldn't look at him without thinking wrong.

"I," He tried finding an excuse, "N-Not at all. I'm just-" His mind was searching for the word. Although the first word he thought of was horny, he mumbled, "I'm just busy." He lied.

Blaine looked at him, eyes searching.

After a good while he said, "Y-You're lying. W-Why are you avoiding me...?-!"

"I'm not!" He yelled.

"Yes, you are! Please Kurt... I can trust you... r-right...?" His voice cracked even more.

"Of cour-" He cut himself off, he was lying. He was lying to Blaine. His boyfriend.

You're not suppose to do that in relationships.

Kurt looked up at Blane, his eyes watery now, "W-We can talk later. Right now I feel like crying and I prefer to cry alone."

Blaine angrily stormed off.

They didn't see each other until glee club.

"Guys, Kurt is going to start us off today."

Kurt smiled, eyes shining, "So, um, yeah..." He trailed off, nodding to the band.

Rule number one,
is that you gotta have fun,
But baby when you're done,
you gotta be the first to run

Kurt swallowed hard, he guesses since this was their first time fighting is why it had such an impact on him. Or maybe because he might be betraying Blaine's trust.

"Rule number two," Kurt's voice trembled, "Just don't get attached to, Somebody you... you could..." He lost it. He ran out of the room, not finishing the song.

Blaine looked angry and sad at the same time.

In the bathroom is where Kurt was. In a stall crying, curled up in a ball.

Kurt spotted Blaine and sobbed more, "I just... I can't..."

Blaine looked at Kurt, "Please tell me why you're avoiding me!"

"No!"

"Yes!"

"No!"

"Yes!"

"Fine," Kurt gave up, "Fucking sexual frustration."

Blaine looked confused and turned his head to the side, like a puppy, "What?"

"UGH!" He screamed in frustration, throwing his hands up.

"No, Kurt," Blaine said, "What?"

Kurt wiped his eyes, "I just-ever since that night on Christmas... I can't stop thinking about what we did..."

"Oh," Blaine said, softly, "S-S-So you're ready. For sex."

A blush spread over Kurt's cheeks, like butter on toast, "No!" He squeaked, "Not all the way! I don't even know what I want, I just," He sighed, "Hormones. I am a teenager, of course this is happening."

"I understand," Blaine pulled Kurt into his arms, "Been happening to me. I am fighting it though."

"Maybe I should try," Kurt sighed, relaxing into his boyfriend's arms.

Valentines Day. Blaine's favorite holiday.

Kurt was wearing red tight jeans. TIGHT FUCKING RED SKINNY JEANS. They hugged his ass and Blaine had to admit, he loved those jeans. He was also wearing a tight black shirt that had a red heart in the middle. It was a weird change, since he never wears T-Shirts.

Blaine was wearing blue skinny jeans and a red-pinkish polo shirt along with a heart bow tie.

"You look hot," Blaine greeted Kurt, pulling him in for a hug.

Kurt grinned, "I try," He mumbled, blushing, and looking Blaine up and down approvingly, "You look pretty sexy too

He smiled, blushing, "I, um, got you something. Well, somethings."

"Me too," Kurt replied, pecking him on his cheek.

"First present," Blaine started, "Is in my locker. Come with me. Please?"

"Anything for you, babe," Kurt closed his locker, grabbing Blaine's hand.

So, they went over to his locker. While Blaine was fumbling with his lock, Kurt waited silently, excitedly.

Blaine carefully pulled out the present, "I have the first one. Close your eyes."

He pulled the present so that it was in front of his face, "Open!" He demanded.

Kurt obeyed, opening his eyes..

What he saw was yellow and red. He backed away and noticed it was roses.

"Aw, how sweet," Kurt said, accepting the roses and took a sniff. He smiled in delight.

"I would've gotten you as many roses as how much I lo-" He stopped himself, blushing, 'Not yet. Not now.' He thought, "How much I like you and spending time with you."

It was a lame save but... it'll do.

"Thank you so much honey!" Kurt cooed.

They walked hand in hand down the hall.

Kurt opened his locker and a note flew to the ground.

He bent down and picked it up. It read:

Dear Kurt,

Go to the Spanish room and follow the trail.

Blaine xoxoxoxoxo

Quickly, he walked over to the Spanish room and saw the trail of rose petals outside the door and followed it.

It lead him to the glee club room.

He looked around and spotted his boyfriend, sitting in a chair.

Blaine got up and walked over to Kurt, handing him a heart box of chocolates, pulling him into his arms.

"Hi," Kurt said, blushing.

"Hey," Blaine replied.

"That was present two. This is present three. Can I sing you something?" He asked, sounding a little worried.

Kurt rolled his eyes jokingly, "Do you even have to ask?"

There was a new guy in town.
He had it all figured out. (Had it all figured out)
And I'll state something rash.
He had the most amazing...smile.
I bet you didn't expect that.
But he made me change my ways. (He made me change my ways)
With eyes like sunsets baby.
And legs that went on for days.

Blaine began, and started drumming a guitar that was to the side, smiling brightly at Kurt.

I'm fallin' in love
But it's fallin' apart.
I need to find my way back to the start.
When we were in love.
Oh things were better than they are.
Let me back into.
Into your arms.
Into your arms.

Kurt froze at the love part but then told himself, this is a song, he doesn't mean it.

He made his way to the bar.
I tried to talk to her.
But he seemed so far. (He seems so far)
Outta my league.
I had to find a way to get him next to me.

Blaine did mean it, hell yes. He was in fucking deep love with Kurt.

Oh he's slippin' away.
I always freeze when I'm thinking of words to say.
All the things she does.
Make it seem like love.
If it's just a game. (Just a game)
Then I like the way that we play.

God, he was so in love. He couldn't denie it.

I'm fallin' in love
But it's fallin' apart.
I need to find my way back to the start.
I'm fallin' in love
But it's fallin' apart.
I need to find my way back to the start.
When we were in love.
Oh things were better than they are.
Let me back into.
Into your arms.
Into your arms.
Into your arms.
Into your arms.

When he finished, Kurt fan straight into his arms, smiling and blushing, "Thank you so much."

They were at Kurt's house and no one was home.

"Fourth present," Blaine said, pulling out a small, homemade teddy bear.

Kurt grinned, gladly receiving the teddy bear from his boyfriend.

"Aw," Kurt cuddled it to his chest, "It's so cute!"

Kurt's face then turned serious, he went to his backpack and pulled out a box of chocolates, "Will you be my Valentine?" He sounded slightly scared, which Blaine found endearing.

Blaine nodded eagerly and accepted the present.

"And I was thinking.. maybe we could... have some fun?" He asked, face as red as a beet.

He straddled Blaine and placed his hand's on his shoulders, leaning in to kiss him on his lips.

"Let's go to my room," Kurt whispered.

A/N: Hopefully new chapter after the new episode today! I watch it on TV so yeah!