Summary: Harry has a big announcement but he never thought it would come out like this.
A/N: Depending on how you guys like this I may write more. But please tell me what you think.
Louis stopped dead as he heard the words. He felt his whole body quake as he held himself back from running away.
The Lowest of the Low
“I can’t see you again.” Kurt stated firmly, trying to convince himself that this is what he had to do.
Blaine looked up from where he was sitting in the locker rooms. He looked at him weirdly before replying. “It’s ok, Kurt. No one’s around.”
“Blaine, I’m serious.”
The skank just frowned. “Why Kurt? Did you realise that you’ll lose your popularity if you’re around me? Did you realise that I’m nothing compared to you?”
Blaine stood up quickly and brushed past Kurt towards the punching bag, his favourite past time. The cheerio just watched silently, trying to find words to justify himself.
“Blaine, it’s not like that,” Kurt said, his voice faltering slightly. Everything around him felt like it faded away and his skin began to chill as he waited for a reply, waited for the anger he deserved. He started to question why he’d chosen this path in the first place.
“Then what? You only talked to me because you felt sorry for me? Or is it because you actually found someone you can connect with and it scares you? Or, and here’s the kick in the pants, you did this just because your cheerio friends put you up to it?” Blaine spat, getting worked up. He punched the bag hard and turned to Kurt, moving closer.
“I wasn’t always this angry, you know. I was just like you, scared and picked on for my sexuality. But you managed to escape to your little pedestal that Sue keeps you on and won’t let a single person hurt you. Well aren’t you lucky?”
Kurt shrinked back until he was pressed against a locker. Blaine softly caressed the taller boys cheek.
“I’ll miss you Kurt. Because what we had actually meant something to me, and I hope deep inside it actually meant something to you too.”
He pulled away from Kurt and walked out of the room, leaving Kurt feeling numb and empty. The one person he could actually trust had just walked out of his life for him and he already wanted him back.
“What have I done?”
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“But only if you finish this chapter,” Blaine amended, smirking slightly.
Sam grunted and looked back down at his book, scanning quickly then throwing it on the bed. “Done.”
“You think it’s that simple? Read it thoroughly, Sam, otherwise you’ll never retain any of the knowledge.” Blaine smiled at him and nodded towards the book.
Sam begrudgingly picked up the book and read more, actually taking the time to read it seriously. As he came to the end of the chapter he looked up at Blaine and sighed. “You really take school seriously, don’t you?”
Blaine shrugged. “Why wouldn’t I? I want to be the best I can, so why slack off now?”
Sam smiled lightly, sat up on the bed and gestured for Blaine to join him. Blaine sat down and put a calloused hand on the blonde’s knee. “Why do you even bother with me when you can be focusing on your dreams?” he asked softly, tilting his head to look at him.
“Because there’s something about you that makes me realise that it’s okay to be a teenager. That I don’t have to be everything they expect me to be. You make me feel like I’m not just some puppet whose strings can be pulled at your will. I think I like you, Sam. More than a friend and more than just someone to make out with.”
Sam tried to speak but nothing was coming out. He looked into the brunette’s eyes, needing to know whether he was speaking the truth. Blaine kept his gaze, smiling fondly at him and taking one hand in his. Slowly he leant in and pressed his lips to Sam’s. It was nothing like they usually did. It was normally teeth and tongue, but this was soft yet passionate, conveying emotions that the private school boy couldn’t explain any other way. Sam kissed back, his hands moving slowly up Blaine’s back, humming lightly against his lips.
“Can we stay like this forever?” he whispered against Blaine’s lips. Blaine smiled and kissed him again, taking Sam’s hands from his back to entwine their fingers together. “As long as we still study abit.” Sam just laughed lightly and rested his forehead against Blaine’s. “Just so you know, I like you too. More than I have anyone else.”
Both boys couldn’t help the massive smiles spreading across their faces.
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Blaine turned and stalked closer to Kurt.
“I don’t want to be your exception. I don’t want to be your quick release. I don’t want to be your anything!”
Kurt just looked at him, scoffed and rolled his eyes.
“You think you’re everything, don’t you?” the shorter boy questioned. “You think because you’re so high and mighty as a cheerio that you can get whatever you want, no matter what the cost to others?”
The only expression that came over the Cheerio’s face was something akin to ‘bitch please’.
Blaine punched the locker next to Kurt’s head.
“You just have no respect for others, I bet you don’t even have respect for yourself. Barely eat a thing and throw up what you do eat and exercise way too much. You don’t realise what you’re really doing to yourself, do you?”
Kurt’s eyes narrowed, glaring at the boy basically pinning him to the lockers.
“You know nothing about me!” he spat and pushed him away. “You’re not even worth it,” he muttered as he stormed out of the room.
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