My Possessive Neighbor

"We need to talk." He says.

Kurt looks at the floor. "No we don't."

"I need you to look at me." He whispers taking a step towards kurt.

"Blaine-"

"Look at me." Blaine interrupts.

Kurt sighed but force himself to look up and meet his gaze. His hazel eyes look so troubled.

"I need to know if this is how you're going to act every time I kiss you." Blaine says softly. "Because in that case I'll have to stop and believe me, I don't want to." he says gazing at kurts lips.

"You realize that this is a bad idea right?" Kurt asked him.

There is a smile playing on the other mans lips. "Is it?"

Kurt rolled his eyes at him. "Yes, a really, really bad idea."

Blaine's hand goes to kurts cheek and he begins to stroke it with the back of his hand. "It doesn't feel that way."

Kurt grabbed his hand to make him stop doing that, not wanting to fall into his charms but it's too late anyway. "You want to keep kissing me..." kurt whispered.

"All the time..." Blaine says, his lips were so close that kurt could feel them move against his as he talks.

"You can't tell anyone about this..." The boy whispers closing his eyes.

"About what?" Blaine says closing the gap between them. "It's just a kiss..."

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Possessive!Blaine

AgeGap!Klaine