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Fic - Sleigh Ride, chapter 4 - One Day You'll Hear My Song
Title: Sleigh Ride, chapter 4 - One Day You'll Hear My Song
Fandom: Glee
Pairing: Kurt Hummel / Blaine
Rating: PG-13 for later chapters
Synopsis: Blaine has a Christmas surprise for Kurt. Klaine Christmas fluffiness.
Note: This story is set after "A Very Glee Christmas"
Disclaimer: I don't own the Glee universe. Chapter one is here. Chapter two is here. Chapter 3 is here.
“A ballroom?” Kurt exclaimed. “There’s a ballroom in this school? Is that the Boddy’s mansion from Clue or what? Next you’re gonna tell me there’s a billiard room and a conservatory!”
“Well…” David began.
“What?!?”
“Just kidding, man. There’s no conservatory.”
Kurt looked stunned.
“But why is there a ballroom in an all-boys boarding school?”
“Well, since we don’t have an auditorium, we sometimes use it for rehearsals. But originally, it was where the Academy held its Annual Christmas Balls. They invited the girls from St. Helga’s Preparatory For Girls.”
“They had Christmas Balls here?” Wes asked.
“Yeah, but that was decades ago. Seriously, though, won’t you ever read Dalton: A History?”
“Okay, but seriously,” Kurt interrupted. “Where is this ballroom?”
“From here, pass the Entrance Hall, turn left in front of the library, then you’ll pass the billiard room, turn the corner, and it will be the first door to your right. You can’t miss it,” David said.
“Blaine likes to go there when he’s mad, or sad, or just needs to think. Hardly anybody ever goes there, so he can find some quiet.” Wes added.
“Thanks. See you guys later. Oh, and guys?” He stopped in the doorway. “Could you refrain from ruining our lives again? Please stay far away from the ballroom.”
David chuckled.
“Yeah, of course, man. You up for a Mario Kart tournament?” He asked, turning to Wes.
“You’ll eat my dust!”
***
Kurt found the ballroom pretty easily. The two great oak doors where quite hard to miss. He slowly pushed the doors open, peering through the crack between them. He could see Blaine’s back. He was sitting at a grand piano, singing and playing a song Kurt didn’t know.
Baby
Baby
Why can't you see
What you're doing to me
I've see you singin' on that stage,
Looking like an angel and all I do is pray (that maybe)
One day you'll hear my song and understand that all along
There's something more that I'm trying to say, when I say
Baby
Baby
Why can't you see
What you're doing to me (what you're doing to me)
Baby
Ooh when I say
Baby
When I say
Why can't you see
What you're doing to me
What you're doing to me
Kurt was really moved by the song. The lyrics felt like they had been written just for him… By that time he had entered the room silently and was now standing a few feet behind Blaine. He couldn’t bring himself to say something. He felt like he was intruding a very intimate moment – was that how Wes and David felt all the time?
Blaine rested his head on the top of the piano, sighing. He wrote this song for Kurt and he wished he could sing it to him. He tried so hard for this day to be perfect, to show him his love for him, and he couldn’t believe Wes and David could be this dumb. They knew how important it all was to him, and it seemed like they spent the day trying to ruin his chances with Kurt, He figured he might as well go see him, apologize for leaving like this. He stood up to leave and turned to the door.
Looks like he wouldn’t have to search for Kurt, after all. The boy was standing right in front of him, looking deeply embarrassed. Blaine’s heart started to pound really fast. Tons of questions flew through his mind – why was Kurt there? How did he know where to find him? How much of the song did he hear? Why was he still standing there without speaking? Was he mad at him? What should he do? Act casual? Apologize? Ask one of those many unanswered questions?
“Hey,” he finally chose to say, with a sheepish smile.
“Nice song… What is it?”
He liked his song. Should he tell him he wrote it? Why not, as a friend, he’d like to know. Should he tell him he wrote it for him? He decided to leave that question unanswered for now.
“Thanks… I’m glad you like it, actually, I wrote it myself… A couple months ago…”
“It’s beautiful…” Kurt looked a bit hurt.
It’s for you, was all Blaine wanted to say. He wanted to say, to do something, anything to get rid of that awkwardness standing between them. He’d never felt like this with Kurt before, but now it seemed as there was too much things unsaid, too much hidden feelings, and Kurt just stood there, standing very still, but it felt like he was miles away.
Out of the million things Blaine wanted to say, he chose one. He figured it was time to finally take a risk for one time in his very secure, very calculated life. He would do something he hadn’t planned, for once.
“I wrote this song for you, Kurt. I come here every time it’s too much to bear, and I sing it, wishing I could sing it to you, because there are so many things I’d want to say to you, and this song’s the only way I can express them all, because, Kurt, I’m so afraid it’s - “
Kurt had closed the space between them, put his hands on his shoulders, and kissed him. Blaine was taken aback. He had thought about this the whole day, trying to make it happen according to his plans, and the moment he forgot about it, and just decided to go with the flow, Kurt had did it.
Blaine was still trying to figure out if all of it was real when he remembered he was supposed to reciprocate the kiss before Kurt thought he didn’t want to.
He put his hands on Kurt’s waist and pulled him closer. He felt Kurt smile against his lips. It was finally happening.
Note: The song is Sami by Darren Criss, I changed the word "Sami" for "Baby" to fit the story.
Chapter 5 is here.
Fandom: Glee
Pairing: Kurt Hummel / Blaine
Rating: PG-13 for later chapters
Synopsis: Blaine has a Christmas surprise for Kurt. Klaine Christmas fluffiness.
Note: This story is set after "A Very Glee Christmas"
Disclaimer: I don't own the Glee universe. Chapter one is here. Chapter two is here. Chapter 3 is here.
“A ballroom?” Kurt exclaimed. “There’s a ballroom in this school? Is that the Boddy’s mansion from Clue or what? Next you’re gonna tell me there’s a billiard room and a conservatory!”
“Well…” David began.
“What?!?”
“Just kidding, man. There’s no conservatory.”
Kurt looked stunned.
“But why is there a ballroom in an all-boys boarding school?”
“Well, since we don’t have an auditorium, we sometimes use it for rehearsals. But originally, it was where the Academy held its Annual Christmas Balls. They invited the girls from St. Helga’s Preparatory For Girls.”
“They had Christmas Balls here?” Wes asked.
“Yeah, but that was decades ago. Seriously, though, won’t you ever read Dalton: A History?”
“Okay, but seriously,” Kurt interrupted. “Where is this ballroom?”
“From here, pass the Entrance Hall, turn left in front of the library, then you’ll pass the billiard room, turn the corner, and it will be the first door to your right. You can’t miss it,” David said.
“Blaine likes to go there when he’s mad, or sad, or just needs to think. Hardly anybody ever goes there, so he can find some quiet.” Wes added.
“Thanks. See you guys later. Oh, and guys?” He stopped in the doorway. “Could you refrain from ruining our lives again? Please stay far away from the ballroom.”
David chuckled.
“Yeah, of course, man. You up for a Mario Kart tournament?” He asked, turning to Wes.
“You’ll eat my dust!”
***
Kurt found the ballroom pretty easily. The two great oak doors where quite hard to miss. He slowly pushed the doors open, peering through the crack between them. He could see Blaine’s back. He was sitting at a grand piano, singing and playing a song Kurt didn’t know.
Baby
Baby
Why can't you see
What you're doing to me
I've see you singin' on that stage,
Looking like an angel and all I do is pray (that maybe)
One day you'll hear my song and understand that all along
There's something more that I'm trying to say, when I say
Baby
Baby
Why can't you see
What you're doing to me (what you're doing to me)
Baby
Ooh when I say
Baby
When I say
Why can't you see
What you're doing to me
What you're doing to me
Kurt was really moved by the song. The lyrics felt like they had been written just for him… By that time he had entered the room silently and was now standing a few feet behind Blaine. He couldn’t bring himself to say something. He felt like he was intruding a very intimate moment – was that how Wes and David felt all the time?
Blaine rested his head on the top of the piano, sighing. He wrote this song for Kurt and he wished he could sing it to him. He tried so hard for this day to be perfect, to show him his love for him, and he couldn’t believe Wes and David could be this dumb. They knew how important it all was to him, and it seemed like they spent the day trying to ruin his chances with Kurt, He figured he might as well go see him, apologize for leaving like this. He stood up to leave and turned to the door.
Looks like he wouldn’t have to search for Kurt, after all. The boy was standing right in front of him, looking deeply embarrassed. Blaine’s heart started to pound really fast. Tons of questions flew through his mind – why was Kurt there? How did he know where to find him? How much of the song did he hear? Why was he still standing there without speaking? Was he mad at him? What should he do? Act casual? Apologize? Ask one of those many unanswered questions?
“Hey,” he finally chose to say, with a sheepish smile.
“Nice song… What is it?”
He liked his song. Should he tell him he wrote it? Why not, as a friend, he’d like to know. Should he tell him he wrote it for him? He decided to leave that question unanswered for now.
“Thanks… I’m glad you like it, actually, I wrote it myself… A couple months ago…”
“It’s beautiful…” Kurt looked a bit hurt.
It’s for you, was all Blaine wanted to say. He wanted to say, to do something, anything to get rid of that awkwardness standing between them. He’d never felt like this with Kurt before, but now it seemed as there was too much things unsaid, too much hidden feelings, and Kurt just stood there, standing very still, but it felt like he was miles away.
Out of the million things Blaine wanted to say, he chose one. He figured it was time to finally take a risk for one time in his very secure, very calculated life. He would do something he hadn’t planned, for once.
“I wrote this song for you, Kurt. I come here every time it’s too much to bear, and I sing it, wishing I could sing it to you, because there are so many things I’d want to say to you, and this song’s the only way I can express them all, because, Kurt, I’m so afraid it’s - “
Kurt had closed the space between them, put his hands on his shoulders, and kissed him. Blaine was taken aback. He had thought about this the whole day, trying to make it happen according to his plans, and the moment he forgot about it, and just decided to go with the flow, Kurt had did it.
Blaine was still trying to figure out if all of it was real when he remembered he was supposed to reciprocate the kiss before Kurt thought he didn’t want to.
He put his hands on Kurt’s waist and pulled him closer. He felt Kurt smile against his lips. It was finally happening.
Note: The song is Sami by Darren Criss, I changed the word "Sami" for "Baby" to fit the story.
Chapter 5 is here.
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I'm currently writing chapter 5, and got the idea for a 6th one. After that, I don't know.
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