Sept. 4, 2013, 5:35 a.m.
I'll Love You Till The End Of Time: Chapter 10
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Chapter 10
Noah's POV
I need to get Kurt back. I can't let that freak take him from me just like this. I still can't believe Kurt chose him over me...like, what the fuck? I'm hot, handsome and captain of the football team. Everybody wants me, boys and girls. I'm popular, unlike that prude who I think had never been kissed before that one kiss with Kurt.
When people find out about how Kurt left me to be with him, my life will be ruined. That's why I have to act. Quickly.
Don't get me wrong, Kurt is gorgeous and has such a beautiful ass. Actually, I'd be killing two birds with one stone. Kurt will be mine and my popularity will stay intact.
And I know exactly what to do. I just need to make one little visit...
End of Noah's POV
~K&B~
The few following weeks went by uneventfuly for Kurt and Blaine. They've been studying a lot for their exams and working on school projects.
Now, they were both on Kurt's room. Blaine was trying to explain the next exam's subject to Kurt.
"So, to solve this function is really simple. You just have to...Kurt? Are you even listening to what I'm saying?" Blaine asked, sighing tiredly.
"Um? I'm sorry, it's just this is all so boring and hard to understand. I still don't get it why you like it." Kurt replied.
"Maths can be fun when you get to understand it. It's easy, too."
"Ok, B, but I don't like it. I actually hate it. Can't we just give it a break? I'm so tired." He pouted, giving his boyfriend his best puppy eyes.
Blaine smiled.
"Fine, I guess we can, but not for too long, ok? What do you wanna do?"
"I don't know, something fun. Fun like...kissing." He smirked. Blaine raised an eyebrow at this.
"But, baby, remember that I told you I'd only kiss you when you answered something right while we're studying? If I keep kissing you, you'll get tired of it and won't have a motivation to make an effort to answer anything correctly."
"I could never get tired of kissing you." He pecked his lips. "Besides, we're taking a break from study, remember?" He kissed him again and they both moaned. It was easy for Blaine to give up and kiss him back.
The kiss started out slow but soon they were both desperate for more, a mixture of teeth and tongues colliding messily, leaving both of them breathless.
But, they didn't want to stop, couldn't stop. Because when they kissed, it was like and atomic bomb was blowing out of each other's body. In a good way, of course.
They didn't know how, but they soon found themselves in Kurt's bed, the shorter boy's body collapsing against his, lips never parting.
Blaine broke the kiss only to press his mouth gently and at the same time frantically down Kurt's jaw and neck, both panting desperatly.
Wow, Kurt's skin was so soft and pale. All he could smell was Kurt's scent. He couldn't get enough of it.
"God, I love you so much." Blaine said, panting.
"I love you, too." Kurt replied, his voice barely audible, but enough for the short boy to hear it.
Then, Blaine found a sensible spot on his boyfriend's neck and when he heard Kurt's moan, his mouth never left his neck.
Until it did.
"God, Blaine...oh, stop!"
Blaine stopped abruptly.
"What happened, Kurt? Have I done something wrong? Did I hurt you?" Blaine asked, preocuppied and even a little hurt.
"No, not at all. It's just...I got a little carried away." He said pointing down.
"Oh...oh. It's okay," He replied, taking his hand. "I, um, I did too." He blushed.
"B, you know I want everything with you, right?"
"You do?" Said Blaine, surprised and a little hopeful.
"Of course I do. But I want it to be special. Not that it wouldn't be, I mean, everything with you is special, it's just-"
"Honey, you're babbling." Blaine interrupted him, squeezing his hand.
"Sorry," He blushed. "What I mean is that I don't want it to be rushed, you know? We have all the time in the world to do this. Not that I'd want to wait that long, I-God, I'm babbling again." He sighed, frustrated.
"I get it, baby. And I want everything with you too. It's okay, I agree with you. I'm sorry, it's just that you make me crazy sometimes..." Blaine confessed, feeling his blood rushing to his face.
Kurt grinned. "You make me crazy too. Please, don't apologize. It takes two to tango, darling."
They both bursted into laughter.
When they stopped laughing, Blaine was staring at Kurt like he was the most precious thing in the whole world. And he was, at least for him.
"What?" Asked Kurt, cocking his head to the side adorably.
"Nothing. It's just that I'm not used to this, you know? I still can't believe that I have a boyfriend as perfect as you."
"Oh, please. There's in fact someone perfect in this room but we both know it ain't me."
"Kurt, let's not start with this again. I mean, look at yourself-"
"Ok, ok. I think I'm gonna stop you right there, otherwise we will be stuck in here forever arguing." He giggled. "Now, I'm gonna take a shower because I have some," He cleared his throat. "Err...issues to work on."
"Oh my God, Kurt!" Blaine exclaimed, blushing...again.
Kurt pecked his boyfriend's cheek.
"Love you."
"Love you more."
Blaine sighed in contentment.
He really was the happiest man alive.
~K&B~
The sun was setting when the Hummel's house doorbell rang. Kurt and Blaine were cuddling on the couch and neither had the courage to move.
"Dad! Would you get that, please?" Kurt asked his father, who was in the kitchen.
"Sure, kid." Burt said, running to answer the door. When he opened it, he saw a man he'd never seen before. "Um...can I help you?"
"Yes, sir. You must be Burt...I've heard so much about you! My name is Noah, I'm a friend of Kurt's."
"Oh, hey...nice to meet you." He said, shaking the other boy's hand.
At that moment, Kurt yelled "Who is at the door, dad?"
Burt let Noah in. "A friend of yours, Kurt"
"What the hell are you doing here?" Blaine yelled as soon as he saw Noah. "How do you have the courage to be here after everything you did?"
"Kurt, I shouldn't have let him in? I'm sorry.." Burt said, confused.
"It's okay, dad. We got this."
Burt nodded and excused himself.
"Kurt, ...I'm here to apologize-" He said, getting closer to them and almost touching Kurt's arm.
Blaine shoved his hand away. "Get away from him! You know you're not welcome here. Kurt doesn't want you here.."
"I think Kurt has a mouth of his own and can speak for himself, right?" Noah snapped.
"Yes, but as his boyfriend,"-he emphasised the last word "I have the duty to protect him." Blaine retorted back, as angry as Noah.
"It's ok, Blaine." Kurt said, rubbing his back to calm him down. "Let me take care of this" He said, eyes full of care that changed to annoyed as soon as he looked at Noah. "Do you really think we're gonna buy this? That you want to apologize? Please, we're smarter than that. What do you really want?"
"Kurt, I'm serious...It wasn't right what I did to you, I'm so sorry about that. If you really want to be with him, that's fine. I hope you're happy. And to prove that I'm gonna invite you to go to Scandals with me tomorrow." Noah said.
"What? Are you out of your mind?" Blaine asked.
"We won't but thanks." Kurt said almost sarcastically.
"Come on, it could be fun...besides, I really want to have a second chance with you guys. Maybe we could be friends, I don't know. Also, drinks on me tomorrow! Please..." Noah said in a annoyingly pleading tone.
"Okay." Kurt said.
"What?!?" Blaine asked, surprised. At the same time Noah said "Yay!"
"Thanks, guys! It's gonna be awesome! 8 O'clock is good for you?"
"Sure!" Kurt answered as Blaine stood speechless, not quite believing what he was seeing.
"Ok, see you there!" Noah said, going to the door."
"Bye" Kurt said, not even giving the other boy a chance to answer and slamming the door on his face.
"Kurt, what the fuck?!?" Blaine asked as soon as the door was closed.
"What?"
"How could you do that? The guy is a jerk, do you really believe anything he said?"
"I don't know, babe...but what would it hurt to give it a try? It could be fun, I mean, I've never been to a gay bar before, have you?"
"No...Kurt! You didn't even consulted me!" Blaine said, raising his voice a little.
"Hey! Why are you making such a big deal out of this? It's a silly thing" Kurt said, slightly annoyed.
"Not to me! Kurt, you dated that guy before me and he fucking slapped you!" Blaine said.
"Stop talking to me like that! It's scaring me, you were never like this. Also, he said he was sorry!"
"Alright, then if he is so sorry why don't you call him and go back to his arms, huh? If you're defending him over me...go there, get back together with him. I don't wanna know!" Blaine yelled, running to the door.
"Blaine, stop this! You're being silly, I love you!" Kurt said that but didn't think his boyfriend heard it over the loud slam of the door.
"Shit!" Kurt cursed, punching the table hard. That got his father's attention, who came running down the stairs quickly.
"What happened, Kurt? Are you okay?" Burt asked, preoccupied.
"I don't know, dad, I don't know" Kurt said, throwing his arms over his dad and sobbing on his shoulder.