Heaven. Heaven is a nice place, thinks Blaine. Not because there are angels and some guy people call 'God' and everything is fluffy and shiny and perfect there but because the heaven holds the most beautiful colors a human could ever imagine. Blaine never thought before that blue could be his favourite color but it didn't even summ it up. He began to love all colors that heaven brought with it. The clear blue of summer, the violet in morning and gold in evening, the gray in storms and royal blue of the night dotted with the light of stars.

He never thought of the heaven so much as before he bgan to teach at McKinley High. There he met him. A young boy, only a few years younger than him with the appearance of an angel and it's voice and the heaven in his eyes, safed in the irises.

Why had his new best friend to be younger than him? The instance he entered the classroom and spotted Kurt Hummel in one of the back rows, looking outside a window, he felt immediately attracted to him. If Kurt wasn't a minor, if Kurt wasn't his student, he would have Kurt in his his bedroom in any possible position thinkable, doing things that god would blush and hide his sight behind his hands.

But still, he IS Kurt's teacher and Kurt IS a minor. Kurt was taboo for him.
Still, Kurt was a good student, clever just like Blaine was in his age.
Blaine was surprised that Kurt didn't skipped grades like he did back then.

Kurt came to the teacher table after lessons and talked on and on about the topics they discussed in German Class, the subject Blaine teached.

Then, Kurt began to visit him at lunch break, then after school, then they began to meet up at Blaine's apartment for movies and to try out Blaine's new coffee machine extra vaganza.

Blaine didn't ask Kurt what he told his friends and his father where he did go and with who but Blaine sure didn't told anyone that he befriended with one of his students and had a not so little crush on him.

One day, Blaine and Kurt sat on the couch in Blaine's livingroom, they watched Rent because Kurt wanted to watch some Twilight-thing and Blaine wanted something he could sing along to and after a long, somehow cute fight, with Kurt slapping his pillow again and again against Blaine, just because 'how could you not have a crush on Tayler Lautner?' Blaine got what he wanted and they watched Rent with Kurt's reaction at the end, "I think I have a crush on that Mark guy."

"Why?" Asked Blaine.

"Because he is somehow pathetic. I don't know, I love those guys, just like Jacob. I want to hold them and cuddle with them until they feel better because I feel so sorry for them," concluded Kurt scratching his neck in thoughts.

Blaine observed him silently. When Kurt looked over at him they both smirked until they laughed loud. Kurt shifted closer until his head rested on Blaines chest.

Then, "You are my best friend," said Kurt quietly, looking up, eyes filled with anxiety and biting his bottom lip adorobly, his smile still remained in the corner of his mouth, though.

'Why do you look so beautiful?' Thought Blaine, gulping. 'Why is it that you are so wonderful and why can't I kiss you?' His heart raced wildly, the wrinkles on his forehead narrowing. 'Why is it that you are a junior, why have you to be my student?'

"-too." Whispered Blaine with an almost sad voice. "You are my best friend, too."

Kurt's face lit up and then they smiled at each other. Kurt moved closer, his arms winding around Blaine's tiny waist and they hugged.

"So, can we watch Twilight now?"

Blaine snorted loud out of laughter.