"The course of true love never did run smooth." ~ William Shakespeare
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Kailani Hummel, an innocent small-town genderfluid teenager, gets sucked into a world that seems like only they can navigate in an attempt to save everyone they love. Will Qu...
A/N: If you're a Blaze fan...this is your chapter! Lots of Blaze 😂🥺😭 Long awaited lol
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After an exciting winter break, Kailani returned with a smile on her face, looking forward to going out to Cincinnati each week to not only go to counseling now, but work with her son, Sonnet Star Fabray as they had finally agreed on.
Agreeing easily together that nothing was cuter than their 'first child' completing their Sun, Moon, and Stars theme.
It was the game before the Championships and although the Titans didn't need to win, it would have been a nice lead against their record, so tensions were high across the field.
Kailani stood beside Blaze on the sidelines, headphones over her ears and helmet in hand as she watched the offense players huddle with one another while the Cougars held a quick time out before the clock ran out.
"Water?" Blaze asked, playfully squirting the bottle towards Kailani's purple cleats.
"Watch it! I'm freezing. I don't do well in the cold." Kailani whined, jumping up and down to try and warm herself up.
It was January and the snow was still present, but not as bad as it could be, allowing the team to play in the cleaned off yellow field for the end of their season. Kailani had always been amazed by how easy it was to swim in cold water for her, but standing out on the side lines in the cold felt like she was freezing her boobs off under her pads.
At that thought, Kailani turned and looked towards her girlfriend, who was confidently leading the Cheerios through another cheer for the team in her usual Cheerios uniform skirt and under armor top to shield her from a bit of the cold.
Quinn didn't seem to care much about the cold though.
Maybe I shouldn't be complaining.
Quinn – with #8 painted on her cheek like Brittany had #34 and Santana #20 for Artie and Puck on their cheeks – caught Kailani's eyes. She winked across the track and sent her partner a bright smile, which was returned instantly.
"You two just need to elope." Blaze teased, hitting Kailani's pads with a laugh. "I think you both make googly eyes at each other more than you watch the game."
"Which part? You being seventeen, gay, or the fact she's older than you by what? Almost a year? Look at us cursed with baby faces." Blaze teased.
"7-8 months-ish." Kailani shrugged, unbothered. "But Ohio isn't very welcoming as I'm sure you're figuring out. Not that I plan to get married anytime soon."
