teenage dream`

Hey, hey.

Hey Kurt, hey hey.

No.. You don’t have to. I mean, I’d love for you to come over. But you don’t have to.

We’re not even in school right now. How is it possible that you’re just leaving randomly?

I had a run in with Karofsky, if you want me to tell you in front of everyone.

Your ex texted you and wanted you back. Would you take him/her back?

Has anyone told you “forever and ever” then left?

Your relationship status?

Where did you meet your crush(es)?

Have you ever lost a close friend?

Do you smoke weed regularly?

Think back to the beginning of 2011. Are you still dating the same person?

Would you parents be mad if you were in a relationship?

When was the last time you really laughed?

Something is wrong. First guy you turn too?

First girl you’d turn to?

Is there anyone who doesn’t like you because of something you did?

Angry at anyone?

What’s stopping you from going for the person you like?

When was the last time you cried really hard?

Is there anyone you would do anything for?

Who was the last person you talked to for more than 10 minutes on the phone?

What is your favorite song?

Do you like Red Bull?

How many people can you tell just about everything to?

Have you ever wished on a shooting star?

Does the last person you held hands with mean something to you?

Describe yourself in one word.

Do you have anything that belongs to your ex?

Can you honestly say you’ve had a sleepover with the opposite gender?

Do you rebound?

Ever cheated on someone?

What would you do if you found out the person you like was in a relationship?

Do you act differently around the person you like?

Honestly, what guy’s number do you have memorized?

Is it hard to make you laugh?

Who was the last person to make you mad?

Do you think your last ex will eventually want to be with you again?

Have you ever fallen asleep in someone’s arms?

Has anyone ever called you scrumptious before?

Would you like to put a night on repeat and live it forever?

Do you have a best friend that knows you inside and out?

Is your best friend a slut?

Is hard drugs a turn off?

Are you happy with life right now?

Are you still in love with your ex?

Are you still in love with your ex?

Have you ever been the “other person” in a relationship?

Have you ever had your heart broken?

Have you ever broken someone’s heart?

Is there anybody you’re really disappointed in?

Where is your best friend?

Something you’re happy about?

anderson—:

Finally.

BLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAINE :D

BLAINE BLAINE BLAINE :D :D :D

Maybe.

I'll come with you.

“Okay,” he muttered under his breath, eyes burning with unshed tears. He watched as Blaine took his own shaking hands, stripping off his clothes slowly and his heart almost burst at the seams with how generous and kind his boyfriend was. Kurt had just shown up - they were expecting an anniversary date - and Kurt just fell into his arms and cried. And Blaine didn’t push for answers. He just held him, and told him it was going to be okay. Of course Blaine understood why Kurt was upset. What other reason could it be? Once Kurt was shed of his clothes except for his boxers, he should feel naked. He should feel lost. But he didn’t. Blaine didn’t look at him, didn’t look at his body and the way his whole body was shaking, he just looked into his eyes, lovingly. Kurt wasn’t quite sure where Blaine had come from, but if he believed in God? He’s sure it would be heaven. Because if anything, Blaine was his angel. His saviour. His hero.

“Yeah, now you,” he answers softly, a smile tugging at his lips. So kind, so sincere. “Please,” he adds for measure. “I don’t want to do anything without you.” It was true, Kurt thought, stepping forward to take in more of his appearance. He couldn’t be separated from Blaine right now. He was scared, lost, and broken - and Blaine made him feel so much less of that, by just the gaze in his eyes. He watched Blaine, with sad eyes, as he rid himself of his clothes, and almost bit back a sob. He was beautiful. Blaine, so beautiful, so kind. Helping Kurt out of this mess, and he couldn’t be more grateful. “Oh my god, I just love you so much,” he whispers, walking forward and pressing his face into Blaine’s neck. “You can’t ever leave me. I got too lucky, but you just can’t leave me, okay?”

Blaine's arms moved around Kurt within a second, holding him tight, almost desperately. He swallowed back his own pain and nodded into Kurt's skin, struggling to breathe properly. "I'm not going anywhere. I promise you, Kurt, I'm going to be here until the end. No matter what. I love you so, so very much. Please believe me." His hand moved up to brush through the back of Kurt's hair, soothing as best as he could. "I love you. Never forget that, okay?" His fingers ran over Kurt's back before he moved away, smiling softly. "Give me a moment, okay, sweetheart? Then we can shower." He moved back, shifting to tug his shirt off and throw it to the side, gently toing off his socks and kicking those to the corner of the room. He leaned in to nuzzle at Kurt's skin gently before he took his slacks off, putting them over his shirt in the corner.