Zisteau approached the small house in which Kurt lived. He knocked hesitantly and awaited him to answer. A man he didn't recognize answered.
"Can I help you?" He asked, sounding irritated, before his mood suddenly changed. "Prince Zisteau! I'm so sorry. How can I help you?"
"I'm here for Kurt."
He gave Zisteau a smile before turning around. "Kurt!" He shouted, which was followed by a small yelp and a crash.
"If I may ask, what do you need him for?" The man ask politely.
"He's a friend, and were gonna hang out."
"Ah." The man replied as Kurt came to the door, his hair a mess and a blush on his face.
"You ready to go, Kurt?"
"Uh... yeah." Kurt replies, grabbing his red shoes and pulling them on.
Zisteau sends him a smile and awaits the man to close the door behind Kurt before saying anything.
"He seems nice." Zisteau says sarcastically.
"Yup, definitely nice." Kurt replies sarcastically.
Zisteau laughs, looking into Kurt's blue-red eyes, momentarily getting lost. He suddenly tripped and fell with a startled yelp as he hit the ground.
"Zisteau! Are you ok?" Kurt asks frantically.
Zisteau glances up from where he sat on the ground and laughed, causing relief to fill Kurt's eyes. "I'm fine. Your eyes are just so beautiful."
Kurt blushes, but holds out a hand to help Zisteau up. Zisteau grabs his hand and pulls himself up. He gives Kurt's hand a gentle squeeze before letting go. They walk in silence for a while, just listening to the birds chirping and the people talking around them. They reached the castle shortly, and they were finally away from the town, but still around people, sadly enough.
"I've never been in the castle before." Kurt says, looking around in awe.
"It's nothing special." Zisteau replies jokingly.
Kurt sends him a goofy smile, wanting nothing more than to be closer to Zisteau. "Sure." He replies, drawing out the u.
Zisteau laughed and lead Kurt up a bunch of stairs. They reached their destination, a small part of the castle where the roof was flat. The view from up there was simply breathtaking. They could see the town and a mountain range in the distance.
"Wow." Kurt murmurs, looking around him in awe. "This view is amazing."
"It sure is." Zisteau replies, looking at Kurt, instead of the world around him.
Kurt blushes when he realizes that Zisteau was staring at him. He looks to Zisteau and takes a step forward, wanting to be closer. Zisteau smiles and places his hands on Kurt's hips, gently tugging him closer, bring them chest to chest.
"Have I ever told you how beautiful you are?" Zisteau questions, staring into Kurt's blue-red eyes.
Kurt lets out a nervous chuckle. "Yeah... you have."
Zisteau leans in, letting his lips meet Kurt's. The kiss started slow and sweet, their lips moving together perfectly, both never, ever wanting to pull away. But, the kiss quickly deepened as fingers tangled in blonde hair, gently tugging, and Zisteau tugged Kurt's hips, wanting him impossibly close.
Kurt's back hit a wall gently, Zisteau pressing him against it lightly, almost afraid to hurt the other. Kurt gasped, breaking the kiss for mer seconds, but soon had his lips back on Zisteau's, hard and demanding, and oh so alluring. Zisteau matched the kiss eagerly, wanting nothing more than to have Kurt, to have all of him, to finally have the thing he loved the most with him forever.
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A Blind World
FanfictionIn a world where being gay is wrong, will love overcome? Or will the world be forever blind?