Santana impatiently sat at the desk in her room tapping her fingers, fighting back tears. She thought she liked Brittany, and honestly, she was just using Blaine to get to her. But it wasn't like that. Not anymore. There was something different about him, when he was around her she felt as though she may melt at one glance in his sweet brown eyes.
"Santana!" Her mom was calling for her. Santana swallowed and listened to her mom say, "A friend is here to see you. " Santana must have said something like, send him in. Blaine entered her room carrying a bouquet of roses and wearing his Dalton uniform. Santana just looked at him for a few minutes and began to cry. She cried so hard that she began hyperventilating till she fell on her bed. Blaine sat down beside her and put his arm around her. He rubbed her back delicately and whispered, "Santana, what's wrong?"
"I'm confused, Blaine!" she shouted but continued crying. "I-I thought…" she swallowed back tears, "I liked Brittany, but I don't anymore, I, I really, really like you. Blaine, you and nobody else. You're just so sweet and adorable and I love you." She got up from crying, she had rested her head on his lap. She pulled him in for a kiss. And when they pulled apart she stared into Blaine's brown eyes and gently said, "Please say you love me back, please."
Blaine was now crying too, "I can't."
Santana's jaw dropped and she cried more, "Why?"
"I can't date you, I'm sorry. But I just want you to know, that I'll always love you." He cried more. He grabbed her hand, and whispered, "Santana I can't tell my parents that I'm in love with a girl, it took them ages to get used the fact that I was gay. I can't make them that confused again." He got up and gave the roses to Santana, "I promise, that we'll work this out some day." He kissed her, Santana tried for a passionate kiss but Blaine gave her a light peck. "I'll see you around." Before he closed her bedroom door he said, "I love you."
oO0Oo
Back at Blaine's house he walked in his room to see Kurt waiting for him. Blaine wiped away what was remaining of his tears and asked Kurt, "What are you doing here?"
"Your mom let me in. I told her that I needed a place to hang out till Rachel left my house."
"Kurt, honestly," Blaine stammered as Kurt looked up at him, "I kind of, need to be alone right now, it's not you it's just.. I need to have some alone time to think."
"Think?" Kurt half laughed, "Think about what?"
"How is that your business?" Blaine said more angrily than he intended too.
"Um, I don't know I considered us pretty close friends." Kurt sassed.
"Yes we are, I guess. I'll tell you about it at school tomorrow, alright. I just have to think okay?"
"Whatever." Kurt left the room.
Blaine sat down on his bed and grabbed his pillow. His thoughts overwhelmed him for the next hour, and he allowed them till he fell asleep.
"Santana!" Her mom was calling for her. Santana swallowed and listened to her mom say, "A friend is here to see you. " Santana must have said something like, send him in. Blaine entered her room carrying a bouquet of roses and wearing his Dalton uniform. Santana just looked at him for a few minutes and began to cry. She cried so hard that she began hyperventilating till she fell on her bed. Blaine sat down beside her and put his arm around her. He rubbed her back delicately and whispered, "Santana, what's wrong?"
"I'm confused, Blaine!" she shouted but continued crying. "I-I thought…" she swallowed back tears, "I liked Brittany, but I don't anymore, I, I really, really like you. Blaine, you and nobody else. You're just so sweet and adorable and I love you." She got up from crying, she had rested her head on his lap. She pulled him in for a kiss. And when they pulled apart she stared into Blaine's brown eyes and gently said, "Please say you love me back, please."
Blaine was now crying too, "I can't."
Santana's jaw dropped and she cried more, "Why?"
"I can't date you, I'm sorry. But I just want you to know, that I'll always love you." He cried more. He grabbed her hand, and whispered, "Santana I can't tell my parents that I'm in love with a girl, it took them ages to get used the fact that I was gay. I can't make them that confused again." He got up and gave the roses to Santana, "I promise, that we'll work this out some day." He kissed her, Santana tried for a passionate kiss but Blaine gave her a light peck. "I'll see you around." Before he closed her bedroom door he said, "I love you."
oO0Oo
Back at Blaine's house he walked in his room to see Kurt waiting for him. Blaine wiped away what was remaining of his tears and asked Kurt, "What are you doing here?"
"Your mom let me in. I told her that I needed a place to hang out till Rachel left my house."
"Kurt, honestly," Blaine stammered as Kurt looked up at him, "I kind of, need to be alone right now, it's not you it's just.. I need to have some alone time to think."
"Think?" Kurt half laughed, "Think about what?"
"How is that your business?" Blaine said more angrily than he intended too.
"Um, I don't know I considered us pretty close friends." Kurt sassed.
"Yes we are, I guess. I'll tell you about it at school tomorrow, alright. I just have to think okay?"
"Whatever." Kurt left the room.
Blaine sat down on his bed and grabbed his pillow. His thoughts overwhelmed him for the next hour, and he allowed them till he fell asleep.
