Feeling- Blaine POVIt was a hot day in August. Very hot. I believe this was one of the hottest summers Ohio has ever seen. We were in the backyard of my parent's estate swimming around in the cool water of our swimming pool. Well, I was swimming while Wes, Finn and David played water football. Kurt, Rachel and Mercedes were sitting on the edge of the pool only their feet and ankles submerged in the cool water. I couldn't help but stare as my boyfriend tilted his head back in the sun smiling blissfully.Feeling- Blaine POV4 years ago in Romance More Like This
The sun was warm on my bare back as I swam over to my boyfriend. He paid no attention to me as I approached staring at his creamy pale skin warmed by the sunlight. I poked his leg and he looked down at me smiling softly.
"Hey," he smiled.
"Hey come swim with me," I said.
Kurt shook his head furiously.
"There's no way in hell you will make me swim in that concoction of water and chemicals. It will dry out my skin," he told me.
"Please?" I pouted.
At the corner of my eye I saw Wes whisper something to
Tropical Kisses 1Kurt heard his father clear his throat from the doorway, and Blaine jumped off him before Kurt could even blink. "Kurt, Blaine could you join me in the kitchen please?" Burt asked.Tropical Kisses 14 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Blaine's eyes were wide and his face was red as he stared at Burt fearfully. Kurt glanced at his father in confusion, trying to decipher what he wanted through his eyes to no prevail. It couldn't be the "safe sex" talk; they'd gotten that the week after telling Burt they were together. So Kurt stood up, gently grabbing Blaine's hand to tug him along, and walked after his father into the kitchen. The first thing he noticed was the presence of Blaine's parents.
"Mom, Dad? What are you doing here?" He asked them, clutching Kurt's hand a bit tighter.
"Sit down, boys," Burt told them, nodding at the two chairs on the opposite side of the kitchen table. Blaine, ever the gentleman, pulled Kurt's chair out for him before sitting down himself. Claire beamed at her son, obviously confident that she'd done well in his
Thump Thump Thump BlaineHey I don't own glee or any characters or anything.Thump Thump Thump Blaine4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Thump, thump, thump. Blaine walked slowly towards the choir room on the first floor.
Thump, thump, thump. He could hear his shoes slamming against the wooden floor as he approached his dreaded destination. I can't believe I didn't realize that I've been in love with Kurt all this time. He mentally chastised himself. He basically threw himself at you a month ago and you completely shut him down with the just friends bullshit. How could you be so stupid? Have you seriously ever grabbed another boy's hand within a minute of meeting him? Blaine thought back to how he had practically groomed Kurt when he saw the flat of his lapel sliding under the strap of his bag right before he performed Teenage Dream. You don't hang out with anyone as much as you hang out with Kurt. Blaine mentally hypothesized whether being Kurt's mentor had just been some sort of act or reasoning mechanism f