A/N:
Wow, writing is hard work!
Disclaimer: I don't own Glee or any of its characters but I'm trying!
Warnings: Making out, Language, and Homophopic Slurs
"Only one week until schools out!" An excited Blaine told Kurt.
"Good job Blaine! Your math skills are getting better." Kurt snickered while putting his books away in his locker.
"Don't gotta be grouchy!" Blaine said. He was always so excited.
Blaine and Kurt attended Lima Middle School as 8th graders, both thirteen. Kurt would be turning fourteen in a couple of months. By now Kurt knew he was gay, but he hadn't told a living soul. Including Blaine. He honestly was scared that Blaine would be uncomfortable with it and would not want to be his friend anymore. And it didn't help that Kurt was starting to get attracted to Blaine and his nice olive toned skin, smooth muscular arms and- stop! Ok yes, Kurt was attracted to him. Is that weird? Blaine was a jock, very popular, and handsome. He wasn't really sure about himself. He was attracted to girls and boys. Easy way to put it, he was confused.
"Whatever," Kurt muttered,"I see you got a nice new bruise. Where'd you get that one?" Kurt knew the answer.
"Oh, you like that one? I've been working hard on-"
"Blaine, no." Kurt was serious.
"Fine. Shoved into door knob. Now, change the subject!" Blaine said annoyed.
"Ok." Kurt was starting to act like Dr. Phil. He always wanted to know every mark on Blaine's body and why he had it. What Blaine didn't know is that he kept a journal about it.
Yes, Blaine's dad still hit Blaine. It was a way to get his anger out. Blaine being the human punching bag, but he much rather preferred him then his mother. Blaine's mom was clueless. Always falling for the same lame excuses, 'I got in a fight at school' or 'I tripped and fell'.
"What's with your outfit today?" Blaine asked gesturing to Kurt's rather flamboyant outfit.
"Today's but a special day young sir." Kurt said in an accent. "Today is 'Kurt wear your best outfit to school day' usually it's everyday but I decided to pick my best one once a month."
Blaine snorted. "You made your own holiday?"
"Marked on the calender and everything!" Kurt confirmed.
Typical Kurt. As he grew he turned into more of a fashionista, as in he started picking out Blaine's clothes and insisted on making Blaine clothes.
Blaine was clueless, everyone taunted Kurt for being girly but Blaine thought that Kurt was very much manly. He was still convinced that Kurt was straight.
"Only you would make your own holiday." Blaine said with a laugh.
Kurt smacked Blaine's arm lightly. "Hush you."
"Anyways, would you like to head down to the field today with me?" Kurt asked.
Blaine knew what he was talking about. When Blaine and Kurt were twelve they had found a field while 'exploring', it was about a mile from Blaine's house and it was beautiful. It was full of wild flowers and green grass. It was so peaceful, perfect for studying.
"Yeah, I'll come, when?" Blaine asked.
"After school." Kurt answered.
The bell rang signalling the next class. "Okay, see you later!"
After two boring classes, they met each other in the commons and decided to walk to the field.
"Ah, I hate walking home!" Kurt said frustrated at he stumbled over a tree branch.
"You'll be fine! Plus it's good excericise." Blaine said. Blaine loved to walk and explore.
"Easy for you to say Columbus!" Kurt joked.
"We're almost there anyways... So, anything interesting happen in class?" Blaine asked.
"Yes! In speech and drama Mrs. Gamache tripped over a kid and-"
Blaine loved to hear Kurt blabber. Even if he just tuned out most of the time and nodded his head, he loved to hear Kurt's voice. His voice was high pitched (not in a bad way) and soft like cotton-
"Blaine!? We're you even listening?" Kurt started. "Well, we're here."
Blaine laid down his coat and sat next to Kurt. Shoulder to shoulder.
Kurt knew this was the moment where he was going to tell Blaine. Tell him that he was gay. Here goes nothing.
"I kind of brought you out here to tell you something..." Kurt began.
"Oh no, I know that face its when something bad happened. Did someone hurt you? Give me names Kurt and I'll-"
"No, no! It's nothing like that." Blaine sighed in relieve. "I- I'm gay."
"Is that it?" Blaine questioned confused on why he was so nervous.
"Your fine with it?" Kurt asked unbelievably.
Blaine looked Kurt in the eye's. "Remember two years ago when you asked me what if you liked boys?"
Kurt nodded, remembering.
"I didn't care then, don't care now. As long as you promise me one thing."
Oh no here it comes. Kurt thought.
"Don't stop being Kurt." Blaine smiled.
Kurt hugged Blaine so tightly he thought he was going to suffocate.
"Okay, okay. I know, I'm awesome. But seriously if you don't let go I might not be so awesome." Blaine said only half joking.
"Thanks." Kurt whispered.
Blaine nodded his your welcome.
"Is that all you wanted to talk about?" Blaine asked.
No, Kurt thought. "Yes."
What Kurt needed to tell Blaine was that he was attracted to him. Would that weird him out? Would they stay friends? But none of that mattered anyways, if he told him it's not like they could act on it because as far as Kurt knew, Blaine was straight as a pencil.
Blaine thought to himself. Okay, Kurt's gay. That seriously made Blaine question himself. Blaine was so confused. Simple way to put it, Blaine didn't know if he liked dick or vagina! But when he looked at Kurt, his heart fluttered ever so slightly. And not in the 'friends for life!' kind of way.
Blaine escaped his thoughts by staring up at the clouds.
"That one looks like a bird." Blaine said simply.
"It does." Kurt stated. "That one looks like a hammer."
They continued the cloud guessing game until it got dark so they headed home.
"Night Kurt." Blaine said.
"Night Blaine." Kurt replied.
This is how most days went with Kurt and Blaine. Peaceful, easy, and filled with lots of love and humor.
A couple days later Blaine was awoken by Kurt jumping up and down on his bed. Blaine was reminded of a seven year old Kurt jumping on his bed with enthusiasm
"Get up! Get up! It's time for church!" Kurt tried to annoy Blaine as much as possible to get him up, it worked.
"Alright, alright! I'm up, I'm up." Blaine grumbled. He was not a morning person, especially on Sunday's.
Kurt was of course in his church clothes and Blaine got dressed in his. They went out to their cars and drove to church. When they arrived, they sat their usual seats. Blaine a row in front of Kurt.
"Today I would like to talk to you about the sin of one of the same sex lying with each other." Kurt flinched, this was going to be a long day. Blaine reached back and gripped Kurt's hand under a coat so no one would see.
"The bible says that man was ment for woman an woman was ment for man! When you go against this will, you are sinning! The Gays and Lesbians, are not Christians! And if they want to go to heaven instead of burning in hell they need to beg on their knees right now! Beg for forgiveness! Don't be shy!" People nodded in agreement but no one stepped up.
Kurt looked like he was going to puke.
As soon as church was over Kurt ran out so fast Blaine had to chase him down. Kurt was sobbing.
"Kurt, come on. You know it's not true! Your such a good person." Blaine tried.
"No! Stop! I'm going to rot in hell like the rest of us! Didn't you hear him? I'm apparently not Christian! I am a walking sinner! How's that supposed to make me feel, huh?" Kurt was freaking out and Blaine was scared he was going to start hyperventilating.
Blaine had no answer.
"You know, maybe I will burn in hell! Maybe I'll just kill myself now and start now-" He's cut off by something warm and wet on his lips.
Blaine's lips.
It takes him a little while to process what is happening but as soon as he does he opens his mouth to allow entrance.
Blaine gently trails Kurt's bottom lip with his tongue before meeting Kurt's tongue. It's a sweet but heated kiss. Blaine pulls away slowly and opens his eyes.
Shit. Shit shit shit shit fuck. He just kissed Kurt! Well at least he knew one thing, he's 100 percent gay.
"You- your, ga-gay?" Kurt questioned stunned at what just happened. He even tried pinching himself to see if he was dreaming.
"I guess." Blaine replied shocked with himself. He snapped out of it when he heard screams coming from Kurt.
He turned and saw Paul had pushed Kurt to the ground.
"You infected him, a?! With your sickening disease!" Paul was the most mad Blaine had ever seen him.
Blaine quickly jumped in the way of Kurt so the punch Paul threw landed on Blaine's stomach.
Blaine gasped for air. "Ku- Kurt, run!" Kurt ran off to find his dad.
"Dad, Kurt didn't do anything! I kissed him!" Blaine yelled with as much power he could muster up.
Paul continued to kick Blaine in the ribs. "I should have known! My little queer son! You know what, scratch that! You are not my son! I am not your father!" He yelled.
Blaine hurt everywhere, it could be the fact that he was being kicked multiple times or the fact that the words his dad had said emotional kicked his ass.
The pain stopped and suddenly he saw Paul on the ground Burt on top of him. Punching him with so much force. Alyssa had a cellphone in her hand calling the police.
"So you like to pick on kids! Your son! Your God damn son! How about you pick on someone your own size!" Paul was unconscious, Kurt was yelling at Burt to stop and suddenly, sirens.
Paul was put in the back of a police car and Blaine just knew, that was the last time he would see his father. In handcuffs, and why did it hurt so damn bad? His dad hated him and reminded him of that on a daily bases, but he still loved him. Still loved the bastard that beat him up and called him names. But that was just Blaine. He loved everyone, he was to forgiving.
Blaine had been avoiding Kurt for the whole week. Kurt thought he was mad about the kiss. But Blaine missed his dad. His dad wasn't always mean he would sometimes be a real father. And when the police had interrogated him about his relationship with his father, he broke down. Blaine was with out a dad and it was just him and his mom. But it was much more peaceful. No sounds of broken glass, screaming, or drunken slurs... just, quiet.
One night Kurt decided he was done. He was going to go to Blaine's house and see what was up.
He climbed up the big Ash tree and into Blaine's open window. Blaine was sitting in a chair across from the window, as if he were expecting company.
"You knew I was coming?" Kurt asked.
"Of course, you always wait a week to check on me if I'm really mad or sad." Blaine answered.
"You know me well, Anderson." Kurt said.
They kind if just stared at each other awkwardly. Blaine broke the silence.
"Come here Kurt." Blaine said.
Kurt came closer so he was about a foot away from Blaine.
"Closer." Blaine tried.
Kurt came so close his calfs were touching Blaine's knees. Blaine pulled Kurt down onto the chair on top of him so that Kurt was straddling Blaine.
"I love you, Kurt." Blaine said looking into Kurt's eyes.
Before Kurt had a chance to respond there were lips on his. The kiss was heated and had a lot more lust then the first kiss they shared.
Kurt's arms went around Blaine's neck and Blaine's hands rested on Kurt's hips.
Kurt experimentally grinded down onto Blaine causing Blaine to buck up. Both boys groaned.
"Tha-that feels good." Kurt half said, half moaned out. He had never been like this with anyone. And he was a thirteen year old hormonal boy! He had needs.
They continued grinding until Blaine stilled Kurt's hips with his hands.
"We should probably stop." Blaine whispered against Kurt's lips.
"Yea- yeah okay." Kurt climbed off of Blaine's lap (much to his disapproval) and sat on the bed crossing his legs trying to hide his obvious arousal.
Blaine laid down on the bed and spooned Kurt. "Kurt Hummel, will you be my boyfriend?"
Kurt was shocked. "Yes!" He answered a little to quickly.
Kurt started crying. "Oh my God, are you alright? I didn't pressure you, did I because-" Blaine started.
"No, I'm just so happy right now. Everything's perfect." Kurt whispered and snuggled into Blaine some more.
A/N:
Well, this was an interesting chapter! Please review! I like to read um! Keep reading the story please. You guys keep me going!
