Blaine remembers clearly the day he first met Kurt.

He was fourteen. Blaine was so bored and it was just the first class on a Monday. The sake of all this was Mrs. Smythe, the most boring history teacher in the whole universe.

Blaine was lost in his thoughts, when he heard a familiar voice call his name.

"Mr. Anderson, is it everything okay? Why aren’t you paying attention to what I am saying? " asked Mrs. Smythe in an almost angry tone.

Blaine immediately glanced to her, waking from his thoughts.

"I-I am sorry, Ms. Smythe. It’s just…I didn’t sleep very well last night "

Ms. Smythe opened her mouth to respond when she saw someone in front of the ajar door. Blaine glared to where she was looking. He have never seen a boy so handsome his entire life. He walked through the door and stopped next to the teacher and whispered something in her ear.

Finally, the teacher turned to the students and said: "This is Mckinley High new student. His name is Kurt Hummel. Why don’t you take a sit?  There is an empty chair next to Mr. Anderson"

The other boy’s eyes met Blaine’s.  Kurt took a sit next to Blaine.

Oh my God. Those blue eyes were so…shiny and flawless, just like an ocean. His hair was perfectly coiffed and he had a pale skin that seemed to reflect the sunshine.

Nor Blaine nor Kurt said a word ‘till the end of the class. And it didn’t take very long.

"Hi" Said a beautiful voice that seemed to belong to an angel. "I’m Kurt." Said the boy, extending his hand.

"Blaine. Blaine Anderson.” He extended his own hand to shook the other boy’s. When his hand touched Kurt’s, Blaine couldn’t help but feel something down his spine. That boy had such a soft skin. Blaine made a mental note to ask later what kind of skin products he used to have such a perfect skin.

"Nice to meet you, Blaine. I am sorry if I’m bothering you but since I’m new here, I don`t know the place really well so can you help me to find the next class? ", asked Kurt, not letting go of Blaine’s hand.

When Kurt raised his head, Blaine noticed that his gorgeous eyes were not blue anymore…they were green. Have they changed their color?

"Of course. What is it ? " Said Blaine biting his lips trying to hide his smile.

"It`s English" replied the other boy grinning.

"Oh. Mine too. You will love that class. Our teacher is Mr. Menzel. He’s nice. Follow me"

That was three years ago. Since then, they were inseparable. They have built through the years a beautiful friendship. There was just one problem. Blaine was completely and utterly in love with Kurt.

Now he was sitting in an armchair, in Kurt’s bedroom, watching the other boy pace back and forth just because he had a date with Noah James.

Noah was in the football team, very handsome, tall, blonde hair and blue eyes. The perfect guy. Kurt has ever had a crush on him and Blaine had to listen everyday to Kurt talking about how attractive he was and how many babies Kurt and Noah would adopt when they got married. Kurt even made a nickname to them: Nurt. Blaine has always been jealous of Kurt but when he came to tell Blaine the news he felt like his heart had stopped, as if there was something in his throat that he couldn’t get rid of.

Blaine was feeling bad but he had to help his best friend. So he stood up and broke the silence.

“Calm down, Kurt.”

“I can’t. I don’t know what to wear, what to do, how to speak to him. I’ve never even kissed a guy, Blaine. What if he tries to kiss me? I won’t know what to do.”

Blaine felt his stomach flinch at the thought of other man kissing those soft, pink lips. Then he reminded himself that Kurt wasn’t his, neither was Kurt’s lips. How he wished this wasn’t happening.

“Kurt, look at me” Blaine took Kurt’s chin so they could look in each other’s eyes. “He’s gonna love you. Just the way you are, ok? You are amazing and-“ He stopped when he realized he was saying too much.

“Do you really think so, Blaine?”

“Yes, Kurt. Don’t worry. Now, let me help you with your clothes. The date is at 4. We only have two hours for you to get ready”

They spent an hour and a half only deciding what Kurt would wear. Kurt opted for a stripped grey shirt, tight jeans, and black boots.

When Blaine realized that Kurt was going to put the clothes on, he was already making his way towards the door. Kurt stopped him, holding his elbow.

“I’m going to need your opinion. Stay here”

“Okay” Blaine said, his cheeks turning to red.

 Blaine couldn’t help but stare at Kurt’s pale, bare chest. All he wanted to do was get closer and touch the other boy’s chest. But he couldn’t. So he looked away, feeling how much he was blushing.

When Kurt took his jeans off so he could put the other one, Blaine couldn’t take his eyes off him. What a perfect sight. It was beautiful. Kurt was beautiful.

When Kurt turned around he couldn’t hide the grin forming in his lips.

“So…what did you think?”  Kurt asks, hopefully.

“Kurt, you are…amazing” Blaine had to tell him, let him know how beautiful he was but he couldn’t just call him beautiful. He would be crossing the line.

Kurt blushed. Blaine found it adorable.

“Thanks”

They spent a few seconds staring at each other when Blaine broke the silence.

“I think it’s time for you to go” He glanced at his watch. It was almost 4p.m.”

“No, Blaine. Noah will come here to take me. Isn’t he a perfect gentlemen?” Kurt asked, excitedly.

“Y-Yeah. Of course he is” No, he is not.

Suddenly the door bell rang.

“Oh my God! It’s him! How do I look?” Kurt asked, clearly nervous and excited at the same time.

Then he said.

“Very beautiful”

Kurt grinned immediately, feeling his stomach flinch. This feeling never stopped. Everytime Blaine looked at him, smiled to him, or even talked to him, he felt like that. He reminded himself that he was going on a date with Noah James. He was supposed to feel those things for Noah. But he didn’t. He only wished it was Blaine on that date instead of Noah. The only reason why Kurt was doing this was to get over Blaine. The other boy obviously didn’t feel the same way about him.

Then he saw himself hugging Blaine. He shouldn’t have done that because now he didn’t want to let go.

When Kurt hugged Blaine, the latter felt his heart beat more than he thought it was possible. There was something about being in Kurt’s arms that just felt right. It was amazing.

“Thank you, Blaine. For everything. I gotta go. Wish me luck”

“You won’t need it but good luck”

That being said he was left alone with his thoughts and his heart still beating very fast.

He felt like everyday he was falling more for Kurt. He felt sick at the idea of Noah being able to hold him like this when we wanted to just because he could. Blaine didn’t want it to be like this. So he decided. When Kurt got back from the date, he would tell him everything. So maybe, just maybe Kurt would tell him he felt the same.