Independence Klaine fanfiction

I Love You

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Disclaimer: I don't own glee or the song come what may, nor the lyrics, which was from :http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/m/moulin_rouge/come_what_may.html

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Drenched in rain, the two boys walked through the door to kurt's house. Clearly, the wet tracks are going to be a dismay for Burt. Kurt stumbled a little before blaine catches him. The glaze eyes met honey gold and the pair smiled at each other. Kurt distractedly set him smoothly back on ground.

"You know, Kurt. Now that you've let people on, you have a new goal." Said Blaine, staring at kurt with caring eyes.

"What ever could that be?" asked Kurt, still distracted by the dazzling eyes before him.

"Find somebody to love." Said Blaine, rather quietly.

For once, Kurt noticed Blaine's shy demeanour and wondered what happened to dapper blaine. He sort of enjoyed the change, it feels like they are really close friends. Then he snapped back to what Blaine asked and furrowed his brows.

"S-somebody to love? But, I've just let people in..." Scrambled kurt, trying to hide the fact that he has already found somebody to love- Blaine. But he could never ever be with him.

"But. Everyone needs to love." Said Blaine, rather lost in Kurt's eyes.

Kurt blushed, staring into the window at the sky that was now dark and ablaze with stars. Remembering the night with Blaine, he was having trouble not getting lost in the conversation as well.

"Oh really?" asked Kurt, looking away. He noticed that Blaine's arms was still around him from when he caught him.

"Everyone. And you know what else?"

"What?"

"Every one wants to be loved." Said Blaine.

Somehow, Burt decided to show up at that moment. As quick as it started, Blaine and Kurt snapped back to reality while burt looked around and the pair straightened themselves out.

"Blaine, kurt?"

"Yes?" They asked together.

"Why are there wet tracks on the floor, and why are you two wet?"

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"We are not going to Breadstix." said Kurt for the final time. "This is the end of that conversation." 

Blaine was already too exausted to debate. He finally spend all his energy when he sang in the rain with Kurt. He thinks he might fall into a coma himself if he didn't sleep soon. What about Dalton? What was he going to do then?

"I phoned Dalton. I have all your homework, and mine too, mind you, here." said Kurt, as if he read Blaine's mind. He turned around to see that Blaine's curly hair was buried into the depths of his pillow, with the polo shirt Kurt lent him to wear. Smiling, he put the blanket on top of Blaine and placed a soft kiss on Blaine's head. 

"I'll be back, I am just going to go outside for a breeze. I'll be back." said Kurt, even though he knew Blaine couldn't hear him. 

Kurt left the room and softly closed the door, listening for a sound before walking downstairs to Burt, who was, of course, oblivious to everything. 

"Dad, I am going out for some air." said Kurt, ready to leave. 

"Haven't you got enough air in the rain?" grunted Burt, but he was smiling." Sure bud. You want a sandwich?"