Blaine's Pov
Since I was a little kid I have had this ring on my finger. My family was different from most families. It was a tradition that once you would five you would get this ring. The ring would turn different colors when you felt a different emotion. Once it was put on your finger you couldn't take it off. Everybody in my family has one. It was early morning and I had just woke up.
I was on my bed and my roomate Trent was on his bed fast alsleep. I looked at my ring and it was light purple which meant I was calm. I slowly got out of bed so I wouldn't wake up Trent. I decided since my classes didn't start for another two hours that I would took a walk around the school. I changed in my dalton outifit and I made my way out the door. I walked down the hallway looking at the staircase and all of the classrooms.
I kept walking until I got to the locker room. I decided to take a shower since there was no one here. I took off my clothes and I started the water. Once the water was warm I got in. I have always like to sing so I started singing It's Time by Imagine Dragons. I secretly wanted to join the Walbers but I was too afaird to. Back at my old school I was bullied for being gay and for liking to sing. I looked down at my ring and my ring had went from light purple to a very deep purple.
Dark Purple meant that I was scared. I scared me just thinking about those football players who would shove me into the lockers or who would punch and kick me until I fainted. My ring was still dark purple as more and more images of me getting beat up flooded into my mind. I knew I needed to calm down so I started singing Come What May and then my ring went back to light purple. Singing was a way for me to escape relitily and just let my mind float.
Kurt's Pov
It was early in the moring so I decided to go to the lockeroom to get a shower. I walked into the lockeroom and I can hear someone singing. I stood still so I could listen to the person singing. Their voice was beautiful and he was singing my favorite song. I felt like I could listen to his voice all day. I was standing there daydreaming when the boy steps out of the shower, snapping me out of my thoughts. The boy steps out with only a towel wrapped around his body.
He had a dark hair that was a pile of curlys on his head. He had triangle shaped eyebrows and his abs...they would perfect. You could tell that he worked out. I was liturely drooling over how hot he was. The boy looked at me and his face turned bright red and I noticed something weird. The ring on his finger went from light purple to orangelish red. It was weird because I has never since a ring like that.
It was really akward because now both of us were just standing there just staring at each other. Ethier of us are saying anything we're just staring deep into each other's eyes and smiling like idiots. I break the eye contract to look at his ring. His ring went from orangelish red to bright pink. Why did his ring change colors I wondered. After staring at his ring, I grabbed my things and I ran out of the lockeroom.
Blaine's Pov
I had no idea what just happened. One minute I'm staring into this boy's eyes and the next he's running out of the lockeroom. I looked down at my ring and it was bright pink. In all my lifetime my ring has never been bright pink, the color was new to me. I had only saw that color with my mom and dad. When ever my dad did something really sweet, my mom's ring would turn bright pink or when they kissed the color of thier rings turned a deeper shade of pink.
Then something hit me. Bright pink meant love. Was possible that I was love with a boy that I just met. I thought about for a little longer and then I got dressed and left the lockeroom. By the time I walked out of the lockeroom it was time for my first class. I quickly got all stuff and I ran to class. During each class I couldn't stop thinking about the boy that I met. What did he think about me? Was he gay like me? All these questions would floating around in my head. Eventually all my classes would over.
I kept walking until I reached the choir room. They would singing I Want You Back by The Jackson 5. My teachers would talking about us joining the Walbers because they would looking for New members. I looked at my ring and it was bright yellow which meant that I proud. Today was the day that I got over my fear. I walked into the choir room with my head up high. All the walbers turned and looked at me. I tryed my best not to show my fear. I looked brave on the outside but inside I was scared.
My went from bright yellow to dark purple. One of the walbers walked over to me and they took my hand and he dragged me over to the other Walbers. When I looked up I saw the same boy that I had saw earlier in the lookeroom. I looked down at my ring and it was bright pink. "Hi, I'm Kurt and these are the rest of the walbers". Kurt, what a beautiful name I thought. "So do you want to sing a song for us" "If you're good enough you can join the walbers" ,Kurt said. "Sure", I said. I started singing It's Time.
By the time I was did everybody was clapping and cheering. "Let's like we got our selves a new walber", Kurt said shouting happily and he starting dancing like crazy. He looked so cute when he danced and then goes my ring again but this time the pink color was slightly darker. "What's your name", Kurt said. "Blaine", I said. "I must do a duet with you, how about American Boy", Kurt said. "Sure I love that song", I said. We started singing and the whole time we would staring into each other's eyes.
At the end of the song we did something I thought we never do, we kissed. We kissed until we started running out breathe. We broke apart and we both looked at each other shocked. I looked at my ring and the shade of pink on my ring was really dark, it was darker then it was before we kissed. It was most beautiful shade of pink I had ever seen. I looked up and I was shocked when I saw that Kurt now had a ring on his finger that matched mine. Both of our rings would glowing a beautiful shade of pink.
I hoped you guys enjoyed that. It took me a while to write. By the way orangelish red meant that he was embrassed. That was fun to write. I got the idea from a couple of fanfictions that I have read.
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FanfictionLittle Stories about my favorite couple Klaine(Blaine and Kurt)