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I was storming down the halls when a hand grabbed my wrist and pulled me so I was facing him.

When I turned he was looking at me, him, it's always him with his gorgeous hazel eyes that I get lost in so often. With that dapper smile that I know is hiding a misfit like me. His hand holding my wrist a touch so simple yet it makes my heart feel like it's stopped and like it's beating a thousand miles per hour. A touch that makes the air disappear from my lungs and makes me feel like I'm melting in the palm of his hand.

I should of knew it was him he's the only one that cares, the only one that comes to find me any time.

"Kurt. Wait. Please" his voice a little breathless but utterly urgent as he pleads me not to leave. I stand there waiting for him to say something else any thing else but he just stares at me.

After what felt like forever he finally spoke up " I just wanted to make sure that you're okay" he says. For once I believe him. I believe that he cares and that he isn't just taking pity on me.  " I'm fine" I lie, the truth is of course I'm not okay the people that were supposed to be my friends didn't care. My 'brother' didn't care. I realised I actually am alone in this world. "Please don't lie to me. You can pull that shot with everyone else. But please don't try it with me." He pleaded I could see in his beautiful hazel orbs that he meant it the emotion in his eyes was so raw I could tell he was scared. He wanted me to let him in. He wanted to be there for me. No one has ever treated me like that before. "We can talk about this later okay." I hesitantly declare. I realise he's still holding on to my wrist. He follows my line of sight and realised it too. He let go and coughed nervously "urgh...um ye sure. Do you wanna walk to English with me?" I nod and we start towards the classroom.

The majority of glee club is in my English class they're all there looking at me. Looking at him. Blaine and I take our seats near the back. Our legs gently brush together. I blush but make no signs of moving.

The lesson goes on and we've been given an assignment to do in pairs. We have to write a report on the poem Ozymandius by Percy. Bysshe. Shelley. I turn to Blaine " you can come over to my house after school to work on the report if you want. And then we can Um talk" I spit the last part out quietly his face lights up before he speaks " yea...yea...sure I would love to." I smile at him. A real genuine smile. I couldn't help the giddy feeling sparking within me. "Great can you come to my dads shop around five o'clock I promised I'd help him out. He doesn't trust me to be in the house alone anymore and Finn's going to Puck's after school." He agreed and we walk out of English together.

I was so excited to see Blaine after school I mean we'd hung out a lot in the hospital but Blaine hasn't really been to my house before. Apart from that extremely awkward time when he ran away from me as fast as he could.

The rest of the day faded away quickly it was kind of a blur.

I was at the shop working on the books for my dad. I was gonna help with the cars and that means a chance of getting oil and dirt in the still healing cuts of my arms. Which could lead to infection and I really couldn't be assed with that. So I worked on the books for an hour before my dad stated he had to be somewhere and he was leaving. I had strict instructions to stay and my dads employee Tom would be making sure I didn't go nowhere. It made me feel like a child. Like I was being monitored all the time. Time dragged slowly because all I was thinking about was Blaine. His charming smile. His handsome features and those eyes I think it may be my favourite thing about him.

I was interrupted from my thoughts when Blaine appeared. In the doorway.

"Hey you ready to go?" He asks kindly I turn away from him to put the appointment book away and bend over to get my bag calling out "yea one sec" when I turn back around I see Blaine staring at me. He hasn't noticed my gaze . Then I stand up and he's torn out of his trance like state and blushes? Was he checking me out? Yea in your dreams Hummel I thought to myself.

We drove in comfortable conversation talking an laughing about nothing in particular.

Once we arrive at my house I open the door not paying attention to my surroundings until the look on Blaines face changes. I turn to face the living room when I see the entire glee club including Mr. Schue day in my living room along with my dad and Carole. I turn back to Blaine. "You. You did this. You set me up. I thought you might actually care about me but no you set me up. For what this little intervention? What the fuck is this?" "Kurt" my dad scolded " No don't 'Kurt' me this I'm out of here." I said before running upstairs and locking myself in the bathroom. The sound of footsteps echoing through the halls as someone comes after me. Out of everyone I can't believe it was him. He set me up.

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