Ship Fan Fic

Untitled Glee Ship Fan Fic Project - Chapter 6

2013-09-04T00:00:00.000-04:00

*buzz* *buzz* Blaine's phone vibrates in his hand. He reads the name on the screen, Kurt, but he does not want to answer. Blaine finally remembers what happened last night.

The Night Before

Blaine walks in on Sam's naked body in the bathroom. Blaine's phone vibrates in another part of the house. But Blaine does not hear it. All he can hear is the tiny drops of water hitting the bathroom floor as Sam shakes the water off his muscular body. It all seems to be happening in slow motion for Blaine. A few drops of water hit Blaine’s face and send chills down his spine. Blaine has seen Sam naked before in the locker room and a few times in his dreams.

"Blaine..." Sam speaks.

Blaine snaps out of his trance.

"What?" Blaine says a bit embarrassed.

"You can let go of the towel." Sam says with a smile.

Blaine didn't realize he was still holding on to it. He lets go instantly and Sam begins to dry himself off with it. Blaine's phone continues vibrating in the distance and continues going unheard. Sam wraps the towel around his waist. A few drops of water drip down his chest.

"I'm gonna go find you some clothes." Blaine says as he makes an attempt to look away from Sam.

"Blaine…" Sam says softly.

Blaine stops at the door and without looking back responds.

"What?"

"Do you love me?" Sam asks timidly.

Blaine is caught off guard. He doesn't know how to answer Sam's question because he isn't sure of what the answer is himself. Blaine does feel something for Sam but it isn't love? It feels more like a crush.

"I think you are a great person and..." Blaine starts.

"Why am I so unlovable?!" Sam cuts Blaine off.

Blaine is immediately confused by Sam's question.

"Sam everyone in the glee club loves you." Blaine says looking directly at Sam.

"That's not what I mean. Why does every girl I date end up leaving me?" Sam asks.

Blaine knew where this was coming from. It had to do with Brittany breaking up with him. Sam stares Blaine down waiting for an answer. But Blaine doesn't know how to answer Sam's question.

"I don't know." Blaine says finally.

"Quinn left me, Mercedes, Santana, I seriously think it's my fault Santana's a lesbian now. I turned her!" Sam says with a straight face.

"It doesn't work that way Sam... Is that why you were dating Brittany?" Blaine asks.

"It doesn't matter now.” Sam says into the mirror.

“I fall for people harder than they fall for me." Sam says with a touch of pain.

Blaine could feel the pain in Sam's voice. Up until Kurt, Blaine was the same. Blaine was always falling for the straight guys or the taken guys. Then it hit him.

"Yes." Blaine says making direct eye contact with Sam.

Sam is confused and shows on his face. Blaine reads the confusion in Sam's face.

"Yes I do love you Sam." Blaine says.

Sam hugs Blaine and starts to cry. Blaine places both of his hands on Sam's wet back and holds Sam tightly. Sam's warm body filled Blaine's loneliness with the warmth he hadn't felt in a while. Blaine knew that this is just a friendly hug between friends but he wished it wasn't. He wished this was more than friendship. His wish came true when Sam kissed Blaine's neck and whispered,

"Teach me how to love you".

Blaine's phone is still buzzing in the other room.

"Something is wrong." A worried Kurt says to Rachel and Santana.

"What's wrong?" Rachel asks.

"Blaine's not picking up his phone. We always talk around this time." Kurt says.

"He's probably hooking up with another closet case." Santana says while flipping through a magazine.

"He cheated on me once..." Kurt says turning all of his anger on Santana.

"So he says!" Santana interrupts.

"Not everyone is like you Santana." Kurt says a little too loud.

"Of course not! It's not easy being this awesome." Santana says as she leaves the room.

"Remind me why we let her live here." Kurt says to Rachel.

"We didn’t, she let herself live here. I'm sure Blaine is fine. He will probably call any minute just you wait." Rachel says before leaving the room.

Ryder wakes up. He looks around and can’t make out where he is. The smell of scented candles fills his lungs and makes him feel nauseous. He begins to feel a little light headed so he places both of his hands on the bed for stability. Ryder grabs a handful of rose petals and brings them close to his face to get a better look. The light coming in from the window is bright enough for him to see. He continues to look around. His eyes stop on the picnic blanket and two glasses of wine.

”Katie!?” Ryder says loudly.

Ryder has a flashback of himself with Katie. They were kissing. Ryder knows that this memory was not real since Wade was really Katie. But Ryder can’t shake off the strange feeling he has about it.

Ryder hears some footsteps coming from behind the closed door. He gets up quickly only to sit back down again. His head is still spinning from the drug he accidently drank. The door opens Jake steps in and turns on the lights. Ryder closes his eyes but not fast enough. He feels a burning sensation in his eyes and has another flashback. Ryder sees Wade.

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Happy Birthday Ship Fan Fic

2013-07-28T00:00:00.000-04:00

It's been One whole year now. Thank you for reading. I hope to continue writing for another year!

The picture that started it all!

Untitled Glee Ship Fan Fic Project - Chapter 5

2013-07-09T03:30:00.000-04:00

Blaine holds the "I'm With Stupid ->" T-shirt in his hands. At some point this T-shirt was on Sam, Blaine thinks to himself. How did it end up here? He asks himself. Why did I do this to Kurt again? Blaine's head is overflowing with questions. Questions he is afraid to find the answers to.

The Night Before

Blaine and Sam are in the car. Sam is fast asleep. Blaine looks at Sam's body as it inhales and exhales. The heat their bodies are making inside the car fogs up the glass. Blaine lowers his window a bit more to let cool air in. The fog instantly disappears.

Blaine can see some college students still dancing through the houses living room window. He sees Siri making out with another guy through a window on the second floor. The guy pulls Siri's shirt off and then takes off his own. They kiss and move away from the window. Blaine looks at Sam, who is still sleeping.

"That could have been you." Blaine whispers softly to Sam.

"Kiss...kiss...kiss...kiss...kiss!" The girls chant.

Finn and Puck look at each other very awkwardly. Puck takes another sip directly from the bottle.

"Puck you gotta kiss him, you said dare." The blonde girl says teasingly.

Finn nods his head.

"Pass!" Finn says out loud.

"You can't pass!" The red head counters.

Finn looks at Puck and Puck looks back. Puck nods a tiny yes to Finn and Finn nods back with a very visible no.

"Kiss...kiss...kiss...kiss!" The girls chant again.

Jake and Marley walk Ryder through the front door of Jake's apartment. It isn't much but it is home to Jake and his mom. They carry Ryder to Jake's room.

"Is your mom home?" Marley asks Jake.

"No she went out with her sister." Jake answers out of breath.

Jake opens the door to his room and together with Marley they carry Ryder to the bed. As soon as they reach the bed they let Ryder fall back onto the bed, they are exhausted. It is dark in the room. The only source of light is coming from a street lamp right outside Jake's window. Marley could feel soft petals on the bed surrounding Ryder. Jake walks over to the light switch.

"Ta da!" Jake says as the lights come on.

Marley's eyes take a few seconds to adjust to the light and a minute to process what she is seeing. On the floor is a picnic blanket with a red rose, two empty glasses, a bottle of wine and a pizza box. Marley heart jumps with joy. She continues to look around and sees scented candles everywhere. They were not lit but she could still smell them. Marley is amazed at how wonderful it all is. On the bed Marley could see red rose petals all around...Ryder...they are surrounding Ryder. Marley looks at Jake.

"I'm so sorry Jake I didn't know you had this all planed. When Unique called me...” Marley's rant is cut off by a kiss.

Jake holds Marley in his arms as he kisses her. Jake stops kissing Marley and walks her over to the picnic blanket. They both sit down. Jake smiles at Marley.

"Pizza?" Jake asks as he opens the pizza box.

Blaine grows impatient. He wants to go home now. He doesn't feel drunk at all and is confident he can drive home safely. Blaine can see Sam's cellphone bulging through his pocket. But the keys are nowhere in sight. They must be in his left pocket, Blaine thinks to himself since he has a perfect view of Sam's back pockets.

Blaine reaches out to gently tap Sam on the arm. Sam does not wake up. Blaine taps him a little harder but it is no use. Blaine decides to try and shake him awake. It does not wake Sam up but he does turn on his back. Now Blaine can reach into Sam's left pocket. He goes for it.

Blaine's heart starts racing as his hand makes its way into Sam's tight jean pocket. Blaine has to force his hand in little by little. He moves his finger around inside Sam's pocket hoping that he can hook a finger through the key ring. He does after a few try’s. Blaine starts pulling out the keys slowly so that he does not hurt Sam. Once the keys are out Blaine starts the car. Sam wakes up terrified.

"It's okay Sam I'm taking you home." Blaine tells Sam in a soft and safe voice.

"No... Can I stay at your place?" Sam asks.

Blaine looks up at the window where he saw Siri making out with a guy. That could have been Sam he thinks to himself.

"Yeah, sure." Blaine answers and drives off.

"Kiss...kiss...kiss!" The girls chant.

"Hurry up and do it already!" The blonde girl says.

"Yeah!" The girls shout in agreement.

Finn holds out his empty shot glass. Puck fills it up and then Finn drinks it.

"Okay we are gonna kiss now." Finn says and leans in towards Puck.

The girls look on in excitement. This is it they all think. Finn and Puck inch closer and closer to each other. When they are about two inches away from locking lips they stop and look around. The girls are now biting their nails. Finn and Puck lean in another inch. They can feel the girls getting closer and closer to get a better look.

Finn and Puck lean in that last inch and their lips touch but only for a jiffy and then Finn pulls away.

"Awe..." The girls groan very disappointed.

"What the hell was that?" The red head asks furiously.

"A kiss!" Finn answers with a half-smile.

"That does not count as a kiss." The blonde says with slight rage.

"That totally counts right Puck?" Finn asks Puck.

Puck was just sitting there, motionless for a moment. Then it hit him. Puck realizes that he does have feelings for Finn. They have always been there but he had a way of suppressing them.

"It doesn't count kiss him again." The red head says.

"Kiss...kiss!" The girls start chanting again.

Jake and Marley finish their second slice and then take a sip of wine.

"I think I should go now it's pretty late." Marley says.

"Okay I'll take you home." Jake says as he gets up.

They both leave Ryder in bed still sleeping the date rape drug away.

Blaine and Sam enter Blaine's room. Sam is still a bit tipsy but able to get around without Blaine.

"Do you mind if I take a shower?" Sam asks Blaine.

"The bathroom is down the hall to the left" Blaine answers.

“It always is.” Sam says jokingly.

Sam makes his way to the bathroom. He undresses and gets in the shower. Meanwhile Blaine plugs in his phone and let's it charge.

"Kiss!" The girls shout.

Finn looks at Puck and Puck shrugs trying to hide the fact that he wants to kiss Finn more than the girls want to see them kiss.

"We want to see a real kiss." The red head says.

"How about this, if we kiss then you two have to kiss." Puck says as he points to the red head and blonde.

"That's not how this game works!" The blonde shouts out.

The red head grabs the blonde's arm and gives her a mischievously evil stare.

"Deal." Says the red head.

Finn and Puck look at each other once more. This time Puck is the one who leans in to kiss Finn. Pucks heart beats faster and faster as he gets closer to Finn. Then it happens, their lips touch. The girls surrounding them just seem to disappear. Finn and Puck were kissing and this time Finn doesn't pull away because he can’t. Puck has placed both hands on opposite sides of Finn's face. Puck is holding Finn in place for a kiss he has wanted for many years now and now that he has it he does not want to let it go.

"Blaine do you have an extra towel?" Sam asks from the bathroom.

Blaine grabs a clean towel from his closet and starts walking towards the bathroom. Blaine’s phone comes alive and starts vibrating with an incoming call from Kurt but Blaine is too far away to hear it.

"Yeah it's right he..." Blaine can't finish the sentence.

As soon as he walks into the bathroom he sees Sam's naked body getting out of the shower.

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Untitled Glee Ship Fan Fic Project - Chapter 4

2013-06-24T12:00:00.000-04:00

Blaine sits there as more details about the party come to him. He remembers his phone conversation with Kurt but he doesn't remember what they talked about. Something about NYADA Blaine thinks to himself.

A loud buzzing sound brings Blaine back to the real world. It's his cellphone. Blaine grabs it and hits the snooze key. Blaine is afraid to see if the naked body is up. Blaine looks and to his surprise the body is in the same position it was before. Well there is one thing that has moved.

Blaine looks away quickly. He looks at the time, its morning he says to himself. Blaine is going to be late for school if he doesn't leave in the next few minutes. How does one wake a guy with morning wood gently is Blaine's only thought.

The Night Before

Wade wipes his tears as he realizes what he just did.

"Ryder I'm sorry..." Wade whispers.

Wade starts cleaning Ryder off, tears continue pouring out of Wade. He starts dressing Ryder. Wade remembered Ryder's confession about being touched in the shower. Ryder had never told anyone before, it really hurt him and now Wade has done the same. Wade hopes that Ryder is too drunk to remember even though he himself will never forget.

Ryder is now fully dressed and looking better than when Wade found him. Wade takes one final look at Ryder as guilt fills his soul. The type of quilt you can't simply shake off. Wade turns off the lights and leaves the room.

"I love you Blaine." Kurt says over the phone.

"I love you too." Blaine says back unsure if he means it.

Blaine hangs up. He is alone in the closet. He decides to go home. Blaine walks out of the closet to a room full of almost passed out drunken college students. One girl is puking in a vase. Blaine looks around for Sam.

Sam is talking to a college girl named Siri.

"Siri do you like me?" Sam asks laughingly.

"Yeah that never gets old." Siri answers.

Siri starts to get up but Sam stops her.

"I'm sorry. I couldn't help myself." Sam says still laughing.

"You're lucky you're cute." Siri says with a smile.

Siri kisses Sam just as Blaine enters the room.

"Oh I'm sorry..." Blaine starts a bit embarrassed.

Blaine does a double take and realizes its Sam. Sam is making out with some bimbo in his underwear. Blaine's embarrassment quickly turns to jealousy. Blaine walks over to Sam and gently tries to pull Siri off of him.

"Sam we got to go." Blaine says.

Siri pushes Blaine away and continues kissing Sam. Blaine can see Sam's erection beginning to show and pulls Siri even harder.

"Ow! What is your problem?" Siri asks.

"You are making out with a guy you just met in his underwear. I say you're the one with the problem." Blaine answers.

Sam looks at Blaine and smiles.

"I'm sorry it was nice meeting you but I have to go." Sam tells Siri.

Siri walks away angry.

Blaine's jealousy still burns inside him. Sam starts looking around for his jeans but can't find them anywhere. Blaine picks up a t-shirt from the floor and tosses it to Sam. Sam puts it on backwards.

They make their way to the front door. Sam stops all of a sudden and looks at Blaine.

"I'm too drunk to drive." Sam says.

"It's okay I can drive." Blaine says back.

Sam looks at Blaine and places his hands on Blaine's shoulders.

"Try to stand perfectly still." Sam says and let’s go of Blaine.

Through Sam's drunken vision Blaine appears to move back and forth and side to side.

"Nope you're too drunk too." Sam says.

Blaine looks at himself in a wall mirror and sees he is standing perfectly still. Sam on the other hand was moving back and forth and side to side.

"I'll call a taxi them." Blaine says.

Sam agrees and picks up his jeans that were on a coat rack.

"Do you know the number to a taxi place?" Blaine asks Sam.

"No, let's ask Siri." Sam suggests.

"Good idea." Blaine says.

Blaine reaches into his pocket and pulls out his cellphone. He holds down the home button.

"Hey Siri do you know the number for a taxi?" Sam screams out to Siri.

Blaine is caught off guard by Sam's yelling that he almost drops his phone. Blaine looks in the direction Sam yelled at and sees the girl Sam was making out with. Siri smiles politely and then raises both middle fingers at Sam and Blaine.

"I think the first number is two." Sam says.

Blaine grabs Sam and pulls him outside.

Finn and Puck are sitting in a circle with other college students in the basement. They are playing a game called "Spin the bottle truth or dare". They were the only two guys in the group.

"Okay I'll go first!" Puck says.

Puck spins the bottle and it stops on a pretty red head. Puck leans over to kiss her and she pushes him away laughingly.

"This isn't how the game works silly." The red head says.

"The spinner, that's you, spins the bottle. The person it stops on has to drink a shot and choose between revealing a truth or doing a dare. The spinner then asks a question that must be answered truthfully or dare the person the bottle stopped on to do something." The red head says.

The red head drinks a shot and looks at Puck.

"Truth!" The red head says.

Puck hoped she would choose dare. He tries to think of a question. Everyone's eyes were on him.

"Have you ever French kissed another chick before?” Puck asks.

The red head starts blushing. She looks around as if to build suspense.

"Yes, once in High School." The red head confesses.

The other girls start oohing and clapping.

"My turn" says the red head.

She spins the bottle and it stops on Finn. The girls start cheering again. Finn takes his shot.

"Truth" Finn says.

The red head looks at Finn and smiles.

"Have you ever kissed a guy before?" The red head asks.

The girls started oohing again.

"On the cheek doesn't count." She adds.

Finn looks around, also as if to build suspense.

"Nope. Never." Finn answers.

The red head smiles.

"Your turn." She says to Finn.

Finn spins the bottle. It almost stops on the red head again but instead stops on a blonde girl next to her. The blonde girl takes her shot.

"Truth!" The blonde girl says.

Finn tries to come up with a question.

"Have you ever been in love?" Finn asks.

"No love questions allowed in "Spin the bottle truth or dare"!” The red head says loudly.

"Now you gotta drink another shot." The blonde girl says to Finn.

Finn takes the shot. Finn begins to feel a bit tipsy.

"My turn" says the blonde.

She spins the bottle a little too hard. It takes a while for it to stop. When it finally does it stops on Puck.

"Finally!" Puck says as he takes the whole bottle instead of just one shot.

The blonde girl gives the red head an evil smile. Puck stops drinking to make his choice.

"Dare baby!" Puck says.

The girls start oohing again. The blonde and red head look at each other and nod.

"I dare you to kiss Finn." The blonde says.

Puck takes another sip directly from the bottle as he looks at Finn. Finn's jaw drops as he processes the dare. The girls ooh even louder than before.

Wade opens the door to let Marley and Jake in.

"Thanks for coming to pick up Ryder." Wade says.

"Is he okay?" Marley asks.

"Yeah he's sleeping upstairs. I found him passed out drunk. I couldn't leave him there so I brought him home. But since he doesn't like me maybe it’s best if you take him home." Wade says.

Jake enters the room to find Ryder sleeping on the bed. Jake tries to wake Ryder up but Ryder continues sleeping.

"Help me get him outside. I'll let him crash at my house tonight his parents will kill him if they see him like this." Jake says.

"Katie..." Ryder whispers.

Jake gets closer to Ryder to try and hear better.

"That's weird." Jake says.

"What?" Asks Marley.

"Ryder is passed out drunk yet he doesn't smell like alcohol." Jake says.

"He did a little when I found him." Wade says.

"Yeah but a little isn't enough to get you this drunk." Jake adds.

"Do you think Ryder is using drugs?" Marley asks no one in particular.

Jake looks at Marley. Then they both look at Wade. Wade starts crying.

"It's all my fault." Wade says.

Blaine and Sam are now outside. They get into the car, Sam in the passenger seat and Blaine in the driver’s seat.

"Give me the keys." Blaine says.

Sam nods his head.

"You're too drunk to drive." Sam replies.

"Fine we should wait a while until we are sober." Blaine agrees.

They sit in the car with the windows rolled down. The fresh air flows in and out of the car. Blaine and Sam sit and watch some college students leaving the party.

Two college students walk by the car. Blaine and Sam can hear their conversation.

"So did it work?" College guy one asks.

"No man it did not work." College guy two answers.

"Did you give her the whole thing?" College guy one asks.

"Yeah I did and nothing. I waited and waited and nothing." College guy two answers.

"Are you sure you gave her the right drink?" College guy one asks.

"Yeah....yeah I did." College guy two answers unsure of himself.

"Obviously you didn't because it didn't work." College guy one says.

"Well there were these high school looking losers who took some of the drinks." College guy two says.

"Well maybe one of them drank it." College guy one says.

"Shit you're right!" College guy two agrees.

"Whoever drank it is probably passed out by now." College guy one says laughingly.

The two college guys continue on their way.

"Were they talking about us?" Blaine asks Sam.

"Nah, didn't you here he said losers." Sam answers.

"I'm going to call Ryder to see if he's okay." Blaine says as his cellphones battery dies.

"I'm gonna take a nap." Sam says.

Sam pulls his seat back and turns away from Blaine. Blaine notices that Sam is wearing the T-shirt backwards. He reads the T-shirt.

It reads "I'm With Stupid ->"

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Untitled Glee Ship Fan Fic Project - Chapter 3

2013-06-14T00:00:00.000-04:00

Warning: This Post Contains Male/Male Sex! If You Are Not Old Enough or Are Uncomfortable With Same Sex Couples Please Leave this Page At Once. Otherwise Enjoy!

Blaine jumps out of bed as quickly as possible. He tries not to make a sound. He doesn't bother to look for his underwear he just puts on his jeans. He picks up his t-shirt off the floor and puts it on. He slips on his sneakers and starts making his way to the door. He stops and looks back at the naked body on the bed.

Blaine sees a blue t-shirt on the floor with writing on it. It reads "I'm With Stupid ->" Blaine can't help but laugh at himself. He remembers his conversation with Puck from the night before. Puck was wearing this exact same T-shirt.

Blaine tries harder to remember exactly what happened last night. It is hard trying to remember something while hung over but Blaine refused to leave until it is all sorted out in his head. A naked body is in his bed. The face is hidden under a pillow, but Blaine knows exactly who it is.

The Night Before

Blaine makes his way through a crowd of underage drunk college students. Pucks question still echoes in his ear canal. Why did Puck care who "the doughnut" was, as he so put it. Blaine wants to get away from the crowd, he opens the first door he sees and enters it.

Blaine is now standing alone inside a closet. The safety of the closet relaxes Blaine. Never thought I'd be in here again, Blaine says to himself. Blaine takes out his cell phone and calls Kurt. The call goes straight to Kurt's voicemail. Blaine decides to leave a message,

"Kurt, it's me, Blaine. I miss you so much. Please call me back when you get this." Blaine whispers into the phone and then hangs up.

The closet door opens and Puck walks in.

"Dude, you've got to be kidding me!?" Puck says looking directly at Blaine with the cellphone in his hand.

"What!" Blaine says still holding his cell phone.

"Are you sexybaby69? Did you just text me to meet you in the closet?" Puck asks and shows Blaine the text messages on his phone.

Blaine looks at Pucks phone then at Puck and then looks down at his phone.

"No I just left Kurt a voicemail..." Blaine begins to answer.

"It's alright, I get it. You want a taste of The Puckerman!" Puck says with a cocky smile.

"What?! No!" Blaine says in a loud whisper.

"I'll make you a deal, I'll let you touch but you gotta swear you won't tell anyone." Puck says as he unbuttons his jeans.

"I don't want to touch it. I'm not..." Blaine starts but an incoming message on Pucks phone cuts him off.

Puck reads the message and then looks at Blaine.

"Sorry dude I'm in the wrong closet." Puck says as he re-buttons his jeans again.

Puck walks out leaving Blaine in a state of shock. Blaine can't help but say out loud what he thought.

"I think he was definitely in the right closet." Blaine says out loud to the empty closet.

Ryder is still sleeping in Wade’s bed. Wade comes in to check on Ryder. Wade sits on the bed next to Ryder. Ryder looks comfortable as he sleeps. He is no longer covered in sweat. Wade looks at Ryder's toned body. Ryder's abs perfectly form with every exhale. Wade swallows hard trying to keep in his sexual desire for Ryder.

"Katie, I love you." Ryder mumbles.

Wade looks at Ryder's face and gently runs his fingers through Ryder's hair.

"I love you too baby." Wade whispers softly.

Wade can't control his sexual desire. He wants Ryder and he wants him now. Wade places his hand on Ryder's chest and slowly slides it down to Ryder's abs. Wade sees Ryder's erection begin to pop up. He swallows hard again as his hand makes its way inside Ryder's underwear.

Finn is sitting in an empty room when Puck walks in.

"Hey man I just made out with a hot redhead in the closet." Puck says very proudly.

"Congrats man." Finn says not really interested.

"Are you still hung up on Rachel?" Puck asks.

"Yeah, I think she's the one!" Finn starts and then realizes he is talking Puck.

"Forget it you wouldn't understand." Finn continues.

"Why not?" Puck asks a bit offended.

"You think I've never been in love? I know what it's like to want someone so bad it hurts. To know that there is nothing you can do because that person will never love you back." Puck says never breaking eye contact with Finn.

"Puck I'm sorry, I didn't know. You are always hooking up with girls I just didn't think that there might be one that turned you down." Finn says and places his hand on Pucks shoulder.

Puck breaks eye contact with Finn and tries his best to stay cool. He is fighting the urge to cry.

"Come on! Enough with this sentimental bullshit. Let’s go get drunk." Puck says as he wraps his arm around Finns neck.

Finn smiles and they both return to the party.

Blaine sits on the closet floor waiting for Kurt to call. Blaine gets an incoming text.

"Where r u?" -- Sam

"In the closet." -- Blaine

Blaine is a bit disappointed that Kurt hasn't called him back. He feels alone again. Just like he did the night he cheated on Kurt. The closet door opens.

"Why are you in the closet?" Sam asks.

Blaine's jaw drops as he looks at Sam. Sam walks in wearing nothing but his underwear. He is holding one can of beer in his left hand and the other is tucked in his underwear. Sam closes the door behind him and sits next to Blaine. He hands him the beer in his hand and pulls out the other from his underwear. They both open the beer at the same time and take a sip. A few drops of beer fall onto Sam's chest as he drinks.

Blaine sees the drops of beer roll down Sam's chest. They make their way down Sam's rock hard abs. Blaine wishes his tongue were that lucky.

"So why are you in the closet?" Sam asks again.

Blaine follows the beer trail up to Sam's face.

"I'm waiting for Kurt to call me back." Blaine answers.

Sam took another sip of his beer and more drops fell on his chest. Blaine stayed focused on Sam's face.

"So how are you holding up?" Blaine asks.

"I'm great!" Sam answered with a big smile.

"I just can't find my clothes." Sam added.

They both laugh.

"I'm going to miss this." Sam says changing the mood in the closet.

"What do you mean?" Blaine asks unsure what Sam meant.

"I'm gonna miss us hanging out. In a few months you're gonna fly off to New York and I probably won't see you again." Sam says avoiding eye contact with Blaine.

"I'll come back to visit you and everyone else." Blaine says trying to comfort Sam.

"Yeah but it won't be the same anymore. You were my only true friend this year. I'm gonna miss not having you around." Sam says still avoiding Blaine's eyes.

Blaine is not sure what to say or do. He opens his mouth to speak when his cellphone rings.

"It's Kurt." Blaine says to Sam.

"Tell him I say hi." Sam says as he finishes his beer and gets up.

"Hi Kurt!" Blaine says as Sam leaves the closet and closes the door behind him.

Kurt begins to speak but Blaine’s mind is on Sam. Blaine can’t help but wonder if Sam has feelings for him.

"Katie..." Ryder mumbles.

Ryder's underwear is now on the floor on top of his other clothes. Wade has his freshly manicured hand wrapped around Ryder's erection. Wade moves his hand up and down slowly. Ryder's breathing begins to speed up. Wade licks his lips and continues moving his hand up and down.

"Katie...I want to meet you..." Ryder mumbles.

"I want to taste you." Wade says and then gently presses his lips on the tip of Ryder's erection.

Wade slowly wraps his lips around Ryder, letting him in little by little. Wade's soft lips cause Ryder's body to shake with pleasure. Ryder's abs tighten as Wade takes in more of him. Wade gets a rhythm going letting Ryder in and out. Ryder's breathing speeds up more.

Finn and Puck begin singing LMFAO’s “Party Rock Anthem” everyone starts dancing. Sam joins in and the crowd goes wild. A few college girls throw their bras at Puck. Puck rubs his crotch with a bra he caught and throws it at Finn. It wraps around Finn’s face as he plays the drums. Finn shakes it off and continues playing. Puck smiles at Finn and continues singing.

Wade can feel Ryder about to blow. So Wade braces himself by sliding his hands under Ryder. He squeezes Ryder's butt hard as he takes in almost all of Ryder.

"Katie!" Ryder says as he blows into Wade's mouth.

Wade releases Ryder. He sits up and looks down at Ryder. Ryder is still sleeping but has a huge smile on his face. Wade smiles too. Wade swallows hard; he finally got to taste Ryder.

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Untitled Glee Ship Fan Fic Project - Chapter 2

2013-06-04T15:00:00.000-04:00

Blaine wakes up to bright sun rays making their way into his bedroom. He closes his eyes to shield them from the rays. Blaine is on the left side of the bed he feels for his cell phone on the right side without looking.

Blaine’s hand comes across something soft. He struggles to figure out what it is. Blaine has a serious headache that is preventing him from opening his eyes to see what he was touching. He tries to remember the night before but only makes his headache worse.

Blaine continues holding the squishy latex-y thing with his hand. Blaine is not sure what it is but continues squeezing it. Blaine has a flashback of him at a party with Sam and Ryder. They were drinking. Blaine's flashback is interrupted when he realizes the soft squishy thing he is touching is now hard, and longer.

Blaine opens his eyes. The sun light enters his eyes sending a sharp pain straight to his brain. The light is strengthening his headache. He has a flashback of him on the bed holding on tight to the bed sheets. Blaine closes his eyes trying to remember more but that only makes him snap out of his flashback. He sits up and let's his eyes finish adjusting to the light. He sees his naked body. Blaine is afraid to see who is in bed with him. He turns to see the naked body next to him. It is only wearing a condom.

"Oops, I did it again!" Blaine says as he realizes that that is not Kurt in the bed next to him.

The Night Before

"I don't think this is a good idea guys. We should just go bowling or something." Blaine says over the radio.

Sam turns the key in the ignition and the car becomes silent.

"Blaine we are already here. We might as well go in for a drink or two." Sam says as he puts his hand on Blaine's shoulder.

Blaine looks at Sam and then at Ryder in the back seat. Ryder nods his head to the side telling Blaine that they should go.

"Fine." Blaine says and Sam and Ryder high five each other.

"Let's party!" Sam says and they all get out of the car.

Ryder knocks on the front door. They can hear the loud music and cheering party people through the door. It is clear that no one will hear their knocks so they decide to let themselves in.

The house is packed with people drinking. Everyone has a plastic red cup. A few people are dancing in the living room. Blaine feels uncomfortable but follows Sam and Ryder anyway. Sam gets two red cups and hands them to Blaine and Ryder. They take it and Sam grabs two more.

"Who's the other one for?" Ryder asks.

Sam gulps down one of the cups. Then he looks at Ryder as he crushes the empty cup in his hand.

"It's for me." Sam answers and takes a small sip of his second cup.

Ryder drinks some of his beer too. Blaine just stands there looking at Sam and Ryder. They both look back at him. Blaine looks down at his cup and drinks.

"Hey! Who took the four drinks that where here?" Asks an angry college student.

"Finish it!" Sam tells Blaine and Blaine gulps it down.

The college student stops Sam from drinking the fourth cup.

"Who invited you? Are you 18?" The college student asked them.

"The drinking age is 21" Blaine answers.

The college guy gives them an evil smile and walks away with the fourth drink in his hand. Blaine continues to look at the college guy as he hands a sober girl the drink. Blaine looks down at his empty cup and begins to feel uneasy.

"Let’s dance!" Sam yells out.

Ryder gulps down his drink and then looks around.

"With who?" Ryder asks.

Blaine begins to feel a little weird. He just has an uncontrollable urge to dance so he does. Sam starts dancing too. Ryder laughs and takes a seat on a couch.

"Ryder?"

Ryder looks around to see who it is.

"Finn! What are you doing here?" Ryder asks as Finn takes a seat next to him.

"Puck and I were asked to play a gig here. What are you doing here?" Finn asks Ryder.

Ryder throws his empty red cup over his head.

"Nothing." Ryder answers.

A mean tough looking college guy walks up in front of Ryder holding the empty red cup.

"Did you throw this?" The tough college guy asks Ryder.

Finn gets up and faces the tough college guy.

"It was an accident." Finn says.

The tough college guy walks closer to Finn.

"Don't let it happen again." The tough guy says and then walks away.

"Whoa! For a second there I thought he was gonna kill me." Ryder says feeling relieved.

"Are you okay Ryder? You are sweating bullets." Finn asks Ryder.

"Yeah I'm fine I just need some air. If you see Sam and Blaine can you tell them I went home? I'm not feeling well." Ryder says and then gets up off the couch.

"You want me to take you home?" Finn asks Ryder.

"No it's okay I got a ride I'll see you later." Ryder walks away.

"Finn!" Sam shouts out as he sees Finn.

Sam and Blaine walk over to Finn.

Ryder exits the house and looks at his cell phone. He wants to call his dad to come pick him up but his vision blurs and he accidentally dials someone else.

"Can you come pick me up I'm at..." Ryder falls to the grass before he could finish his sentence.

"So Ryder told you he was leaving?" Blaine asks Finn.

"Yeah. He was acting really weird." Finn answers.

"He just found out that the chick he met online is a dude that likes to dress up like a chick." Sam says.

"Well that explains a lot." Finn says.

"Should we go check on him?" Blaine asks Sam.

"Nah, give him some space. He will be fine." Sam answers.

"Well it was nice seeing you guys but I got to head back." Finn says and walks away.

Sam and Blaine wave good bye. They look at each other and start laughing. Then they continue dancing like crazy fools on the dance floor. Sam pulls out his stripper moves and the girls go crazy.

Unique steps out of a car and runs over to Ryder on the ground.

"Ryder are you okay?" Unique asks.

Ryder opens his eyes.

"Katie?" Ryder says.

Unique helps Ryder up and walks him to the car and they drive off.

The girls are going crazy for Sam. One of them takes off her bra and throws it at him. Sam catches it and waves it in the air. The girls scream. Blaine is hypnotized by Sam. He can't help but stare at him as he dances.

Sam throws the bra into the audience. It lands on a tough college guy’s head. The same tough college guy who got hit with the red cup. The tough college guy walks over to Sam.

"Did you throw this?" The tough college guy asks

The crowd falls silent. Blaine rushes over to Sam.

"It was an accident." Blaine says.

The tough guy stares down at Blaine.

"Don't let it happen again." The tough college guy says and walks away.

Sam laughs and continues dancing. The crowd starts cheering him on again. The party continues.

Unique walks a sweaty and drunk looking Ryder into her bedroom. She walks him over to the bed and lets him fall back on it. Ryder falls asleep almost instantly.

Unique opens the window to let some cool air in. The light hits Ryder just right as Unique walks over to her mirror. She sits down in front of it and looks at Ryder's reflection. He looks like an angel is Unique’s only thought.

Unique starts taking off her wig and wipes off her make up. She transforms slowly into his self, his real self. Wade looks at his reflection in the mirror and wishes he could be what Ryder wants him to be.

Wade walks over to Ryder. He gets on the bed slowly as to not wake up Ryder. Ryder is sweating bullets. Wade places the back of his hand on Ryder's forehead. He notices Ryder is hot. His body temperature, not just in looks.

Wade takes it upon himself to make Ryder more comfortable. He slowly starts lifting up Ryder's t-shirt up over his head. It takes a while to get it off but Wade does it without waking him. Wade hangs Ryder's wet t-shirt on a chair and walks back over to Ryder. Wade slowly unties Ryder's left shoe and removes it. He then rolls off the sock and lets it fall to the floor. He places his fingers on Ryder's feet. Ryder lets out a quiet giggle. Wade smiles and removes the right shoe and sock.

Wade then slowly reaches up to undo Ryder's jeans. He pulls down Ryder's zipper being careful not hurt Ryder's manhood. Wade took a deep breath and pulled down Ryder's jeans little by little. Ryder is now wearing only underwear.

Wade stares at Ryder; he wanted so much to touch him. To kiss him. But this feels wrong to Wade. When Wade was pretending to be Katie and Ryder still hadn't found out, Ryder told Wade about how he was touched by an older girl when he was younger. It really messed Ryder up and Wade did not want to do that to Ryder. He cared for him way too much to hurt him.

Wade continues looking at Ryder as he sleeps. Ryder smiles. Wade smiles back.

"Good night Ryder I hope you are having a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare." Wade whispers as he reaches out to touch Ryder but stops himself and leaves the room.

Sam is now in his undies. The girls are going crazy and Blaine can't help but enjoy every minute of it. Puck walks over to Blaine.

"Hey, what are you doing here? This is a college part." Puck says a bit annoyed.

"I'm here with Sam and Ryder. Did I do something wrong?" Blaine asks after reading Pucks angry facial expression.

"You hurt Kurt he's my friend. Us Glee kids got to stick together." Puck says.

"I did hurt Kurt but we are fine now. We moved past it." Blaine says while holding back what he really wanted to say.

"Kurt's a good guy don't hurt him again." Puck says and starts to walk away.

"Okay..." Blaine says a bit confused.

Puck walks back to Blaine and gets real close to his face.

"Can I ask you a personal question?" Puck asks quietly.

Blaine makes direct eye contact with Puck.

"Sure..." Blaine answers.

"Which one of you pitches?" Puck asks.

"Excuse me?" Blaine replies knowing exactly what Puck was asking.

"You know who's the doughnut and who fills it with jelly?" Puck asks.

Blaine takes a step back, downs a drink and walks away.

"I guess he's the doughnut." Puck whispers to himself as he grabs a drink.

I hope you like this so far. I'm really not 100% sure where I am going with this but I enjoyed writing it. I hope you are enjoying it too.

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Untitled Glee Ship Fan Fic Project - Chapter 1

2013-05-25T01:27:00.000-04:00

"Blaine what's wrong" Tina's voice echoes in Blaine's head.

Blaine snaps out of it. He is thinking about that night again. Not the night he cheated on Kurt or the night he hooked up with Kurt. He is thinking about the night he realized he had feelings for Sam.

"Hello?" Tina's voice echoes once more.

"What?" Blaine asks a bit annoyed.

"Are you okay?" Tina asks and then looks in the direction Blaine is looking.

Tina sees Sam siting alone staring at his lunch. His lushes’ lips form a frown that made you want to kiss it away.

"Blaine, no! Don't tell me you still have feeling for Sam. What about Kurt?" Tina asks, with a bit of jealousy in her voice.

"I don't, I'm just worried about him. After Brittany broke up with him he's been very sad." Blaine says as he continues looking at Sam.

Sam catches Blaine's gaze with his eyes and a single tear escapes him. Sam wipes it dry and gets up and walks away from his lunch. He looks back at Blaine as if wanting to be followed.

Blaine gets the message loud and clear. He gets up off his seat. Tina grabs Blaine's arm and uses her Asian powers of persuasion to sit him back down.

"He needs time alone right now." Tina says in a hushed voice.

"What if he doesn't want to be alone right now? What if he is just too hurt to ask for help?" Blaine asks without really being interested in Tina's response.

Tina begins a long response but Blaine mutes her voice out. He remembers how alone he felt when Kurt left him to go to New York. He felt so alone that he ended up cheating on Kurt. He cheated on his soul mate. He cheated hoping it would help him not feel alone any more but it backfired and he ended up actually being alone.

"I have to go Tina. I'll see you later." Blaine says as he gets up and walks away.

Sam enters the locker room hoping that an intense workout session would help him feel better. He kicks off his shoes as he puts his backpack in his locker. He pulls off his t-shirt and unbuttons his jeans.

Blaine is in the hallway right outside hoping Sam is in the locker room. Blaine enters the locker room and it immediately appears empty. He walks in and starts walking towards Sam's locker. He sees Sam taking off his jeans. Blaine opens his mouth to say something but stops and hides behind a wall of lockers. He peeks out with one eye.

Sam, now only wearing his boxer-briefs, puts away his t-shirt and jeans in the locker. He takes out his high school gym clothes and start putting it on.

Blaine continues watching Sam dress and begins to feel his cheer leading sweats stretch out in front of him. Blaine forces himself to stop looking at Sam. This is wrong he thinks to himself. I love Kurt. As he thinks about Kurt his erection for Sam begins to deflate. Blaine decides to leave and call Kurt. He takes only two steps and accidentally kicks a basketball across the locker room. The ball hits a locker and the sound echoes throughout the room.

"Who's there?" Sam shouts.

Blaine starts to shake. He wants to run away but knows that Sam is a faster runner. Sam could catch him before he even gets to the exit. Blaine remains still.

"I know some one's out there, I have the force!" Sam shouts again as he begins to look around.

"Hey Sam it's me!" Blaine says in a cheerful voice.

"Dude, I could've killed you." Sam says a little relieved.

"I'm sorry I just came to see if you were alright." Blaine tries to make eye contact with Sam.

Sam avoids his gaze.

"I'm fine. I was just about to hit the gym you want to come?" Sam asks as he makes eye contact with Blaine.

"Yeah, sure! I have class right now but I haven't missed any yet so I guess I can stay." Blaine puts down his messenger bag and smiles.

"Thanks man." Sam says and smiles back.

This is the first time Sam has smiled since Brittany broke up with him.

The class Blaine is missing is Health 101. The teacher is discussing the importance of safe sex. Ryder sits in the back with his cellphone in his hand. He looks at the last incoming text message. It reads:

"I'm sorry Ryder. I didn't want it to go this far."

Blake's fingers begin to twitch. He wants so badly to reply to the pretty blonde girl he once thought was sending him messages. But he now knows that he was Catfished by Unique aka Wade. He types in a quick and straight to the point message.

"Leave me alone!"

Unique is in a science class when he reads the message. He starts to cry. The bell rings, it signals that class is over. Unique gets up and walks out. Across the hall is Ryder. Unique makes her way to him.

Ryder is putting some books in his locker when Unique approaches him.

"I told you to leave me alone!" Ryder whispers angrily.

"I'm sorry Ryder. I really am you have no idea how hard it was for me." Unique says as more tears run down her cheeks.

"Stay away from me." Blake says a little louder and starts to walk away.

Unique grabs him forcing Ryder to stop and turn to face her again.

"Please don't walk away from me, not again. I'm sorry." Unique pleads.

Ryder jerks his arm away and lightly pushes Unique against the locker.

"Leave me alone, I'm not going to tell you again." Blake says to Unique's face and means it.

"Or what? Are you gonna hit me?" Unique says angrily.

Ryder lets go of Unique.

"Are you? If you are then just do it. Nothing you can do to me physically will ever hurt as much as you're hurting me now." Unique says as she cries her eyes out.

"I don't hit girls." Ryder says and walks away angry.

Ryder enters the gym where Sam and Blaine are working out. Ryder walks by them without saying a word. He walks to a punching bag and punches it as hard as he can. Then he continues on to the locker room.

Blaine and Sam exchange a look and walk after Ryder.

Ryder walks into the locker room breathing angrily. He pulls off his t-shirt as he walks up to his locker. His t-shirt falls to the floor in front of his locker as he tries to unlock his locker. He tries to steady his hands to dial in the combination but the numbers blur together. Ryder punches his locker and creates a dent.

Sam and Blaine catch up to Ryder and find him on the floor with a bleeding fist. Ryder is crying tears of anger. His chest heaves furiously.

"Ryder are you okay?" Blaine asks in the most comforting voice he can.

"Why would he do this to me?" Ryder asks eager to hear an honest answer.

Sam and Blaine knew exactly what he was talking about. They knew it was about Unique. Sam and Blaine exchange a look hoping the other would have an answer for Ryder. Ryder looks at them eagerly waiting for an answer.

"I don't know. But I think you should ask him." Blaine says as he sits next to Ryder.

Ryder shakes his head and picks up his t-shirt off the floor and holds it in his hands.

Sam sits down on the floor next to Blaine.

"I think we should get drunk." Sam says as he looks at Blaine.

Blaine looks at Sam in shock. He was not expecting Sam to say that.

"I don't think..." Blaine starts to say but gets cut off.

"Let's do it!" Ryder interrupts as he puts on his now wrinkled t-shirt.

Sam smiles and gets up off the floor. He extends his right hand out to Blaine.

"Are you in?" Sam asks.

Blaine looks at Ryder. Ryder nods a yes. Blaine looks at Sam; Sam's lips form a half smile. Blaine takes Sam's hand. Sam gives Blaine a full smile and helps him up.

This is the first chapter in the new Fic I'm working on. It is currently untitled; maybe you guys can help me come up with a title. I hope you like it. Sorry it's been so long. Leave me a comment so I know you read this.

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Hi sorry it's been a while.

2013-05-22T05:22:00.001-04:00

I have started working on a new Fic. It takes place in the world of Glee. I have a good feeling about it. Sorry I haven't posted anything in a really long time but I was busy with school and work. This post is just to let you know that I am working on something for you guys. I hope you like it! Come back soon for more updates about the new Fic.

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Blake/Cory Part 10 - It Must of Been Love

2013-02-14T00:00:00.000-05:00

It Must of Been Love

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Blake was on his bed, tired and alone. He wanted to see him, to hear him, but all Blake had were memories. With each day that passed these memories seemed to fade away little by little. Blake wished he could turn back time so that he could stop himself from letting him go.

Blake remembered the last time he saw him. It was at an airport, Blake hugged him good bye. That was it just a hug. A single embrace, because at the time they both knew how much they loved each other that even a single look could say "I love you" much louder than either of them could vocally. Then he walked away slowly, and that was the last time Blake saw him.

Blake fought the tears that wanted so badly to get out. Blake's sad loneliness was so bad that every tear inside of him wanted to burst out of him. Blake wished that he would call him and at that moment he did.

Blake's phone vibrated on Cory's bed. The cell phone fell out of Blake's pocket when Cory pushed him onto the bed. The call went to voicemail and he once again left Blake a message. Blake had checked his messages everyday up until he and Cory had their fling. Cory helped him forget about him for a bit and that helped him move on and work.

Cory entered the trailer a few minutes later after Blake's phone stopped vibrating. Cory had a big smile on his face because he had made up with Lea. Being away from her was the most painful thing he has ever endured. Cory entered his room and just free fell onto the bed. At that moment Cory thought of Blake and wondered who was the person who was causing Blake so much pain.

At that moment Blake's cell phone vibrated and Cory jumped up to see what it was. There, a few inches away was Blake's phone vibrating like crazy. Cory reached for it, looked to see who it was. It was Nellie; Cory took the call and brought the phone up to his ear.

"Hello?" Cory said.

"Blake?" Said a deep voice.

It was now morning and Blake woke up because he was tired of sleeping. It was early and he didn't have to work today. He wanted to stay in and just watch TV but he knew that he would only end up thinking about him. So he decided to take a shower and go out.

Blake felt weird without his phone so he decided to go buy a new one. He had the money and the screen was cracked on the other phone anyway. He walked out of his trailer and looked at Cory's trailer. Cory's curtains were open and there was no sign of Cory anywhere. Blake did not feel like talking to Cory, at least not right now. So he walked in the opposite direction.

Chord ran up to Blake as he walked further away from his trailer.

"Hey what's up?" Chord asked.

"Nothing much, I'm going to get a new phone." Blake answered.

"You and Cory missed a great Bro-day last night." Chord said.

"I wish I could have stayed but..." Blake started but was cut off.

"I know about you and Cory." Chord said.

Blake's heart stopped for about a second and a half. What exactly does Chord know? Blake asked himself. Blake could feel his cheeks turning red. He could feel his heart beating faster. Blake wanted to run away from Chord but Blake is an actor so he used his acting skills to stay in control and play it cool.

"Me and Cory?" Blake asked.

Chord looked at Blake.

"Yeah, you and Cory. I saw you." Chord said.

Blake's head was now spinning. What exactly did Chord see? They were always in Cory's trailer. Could it be that the curtains were open? Did Chord see Blake on top of the table as Cory entered him? Did he saw them kissing last night when he knocked on the door? Blake's head kept asking its self-question after question but he continued playing it cool.

"Saw what?" Blake asked, afraid to hear the answer.

"I saw you two......." Chord started but was interrupted by Darren.

"Chord hurry up! They need you on set." Darren yelled from a few yards away.

"You better go." Blake said.

"Yeah, see you later." Chord said with a smirk and ran off.

Blake felt relieved that he had dodged that bullet for now but he knew sooner or later he would have to face Chord again.

Blake got his new phone and spent the rest of the day walking around L.A. No one recognized him yet, even though The Glee Project had already aired. Cory told Blake to enjoy being unrecognized for as long as he could because once you become famous, if you fart TMZ will be the first to smell it and write about it online.

As it got dark Blake decided to go back to his trailer. Once there he looked at Cory's trailer and the lights were off. It was too early for him to be sleeping but late enough that you needed the light on if you were awake. So Blake assumed he was not back from shooting yet.

"Blake!" Cory shouted from behind Blake's trailer.

Blake walked around his trailer and there he was stand over six feet tall.

"I have a surprise for you." Cory said.

"A surprise?" Blake asked, not really in the mood for another surprise today.

"Yeah, come with me. But close your eyes first." Cory said as he walked around and behind Blake.

"Actually can this wait until tomorrow?" Blake asked.

"No, it's now or never." Cory said with a smile on his face.

"Fine." Blake sighed and closed his eyes.

Cory while standing behind Blake places his fingers over Blake's eyes and started walking him around to the front of Blake's trailer. Cory walked Blake to the front door.

"Keep your eyes closed." Cory said as he uncovered Blake's right eye so that he could open the door.

Blake opened his right eye a little just enough to see that Cory was guiding him outside of his own trailer. Once Cory had opened the door he covered Blake's Eye again and they both entered. Once inside Blake could smell the hot and cold smell of Icy Hot. What could the surprise be? Blake asked himself.

"Okay, I'm gonna let go now and when I count to three you can open your eyes." Cory said very excitedly.

Blake just nodded a yes.

"One" Cory started counting.

Blake couldn't help but wonder what it could be. Why was he breathing in the smell that reminded him of him?

"Two" Cory continued.

Blake was now getting really excited even though he was not sure why.

"Three! You can open your eyes now." Cory said loudly.

Blake opened his eyes slowly not sure what to expect, and there on the counter was a box of doughnuts and his old cell phone.

"Tada" Cory said.

"Wow" Blake said. It was the only word that came to mind.

"The box is half full because Chord found out that I was stealing all the doughnuts and eating them with you so he wanted in I had to give him some." Cory said.

"Thanks" Blake said, feeling very disappointed.

As far as he was concerned the box of doughnuts was half empty. Where is the smell coming from? Blake asked himself.

"Well I got to go Lea came back today. I just want to thank you for being there." Cory said and then hugged Blake goodbye.

Cory left the trailer and Blake just stood there looking at his old phone on the counter. As Blake was about to pick up his old phone off the counter his new phone rang. Since Blake had not updated his contact list he wasn't sure who was calling but the number seemed familiar so he answered it.

"Hello." Blake said.

"I've missed you so much." Said a voice on the other line.

Blake could not believe it! It was him! He could finally hear his voice again. Blake was so full of happiness that he couldn't speak.

"I'm sorry for not calling." Continued the voice on the other line.

Blake was still in shock he could hear his voice so clearly. Was it the new phone? The phone service? Why was his voice so loud and clear? It was as if he was in the other room.

Just then the door to Blake's bedroom opened, Blake had his back to the door.

"Blake" said the voice.

Blake froze. The smell of Icy Hot got stronger. Could it be? Was this real? Was he here? Blake turned around slowly and he looked straight at him. Straight into his eyes and said,

"Michael!"

The End

That's all folks! I hope you liked it. I posted it today on Valentines Day so that all you lonely readers can read it. Thank you for following me on this crazy journey. I hope someday you all find your very own Blake or Michael (Or Cory or Nellie) or BOTH! It's 2013 right? Anything is possible! I will update soon, I'm still not sure what the next Fic will be but I will try to write it soon.

Happy Valentines Day!

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Blake/Cory Part 9 - Bad Romance

2013-02-09T00:00:00.000-05:00

Bad Romance

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The rest of the day went by fast and Blake was now sitting alone in his trailer. He was alone once again, just him and his thoughts. He looked out his window and he could see that the lights were on in Cory's trailer. Blake wanted to go over there to see Cory. So he grabbed his hoodie and put on his sneakers and walked over to Cory's trailer.

Blake raised his hand to knock on the door but just when he was about to knock the door swung open, revealing a smiling Cory.

"What took you so long?" Cory asked.

Blake smiled and without answering he walked in. Cory closed the door behind Blake and then leaned in to kiss Blake. Blake could taste the alcohol in Cory's breath. Cory had been drinking. Blake could taste the sadness Cory was feeling, the sadness he was trying so hard to keep inside.

Blake understood Cory's pain. He too has been going through the same pain. Feeling this pain together was better than feeling it alone. They continued kissing for a while until Cory stopped to take off his T- shirt. Blake removed his hoodie and then his T-shirt also.

Cory guided Blake slowly to his room. Once they were inside Cory pushed Blake onto the bed. Cory climbed on top of Blake and kissed him. Blake reached down to unbutton Cory's jeans. Once Cory's jeans were unbuttoned and unzipped, Blake reached in to grab Cory. Cory stopped kissing Blake to let out a soft moan.

Blake looked into Cory's eyes and saw Cory's sadness slowly start to disappear. Then Blake started stroking Cory and Cory let out another soft moan. Blake took control and rolled Cory on his back and he got on top. Blake kissed Cory as he continued stroking Cory with his hand.

Blake stopped kissing Cory's lips and started kissing his way down Cory's neck, then his chest and eventually he got to Cory's belly. The instant Blake's lips touched Cory's belly Cory let out a giggle.

"That tickles." Cory said.

Blake remembered how he once poked his belly and it tickled him too, but whenever Blake kissed him in that same spot he was never ticklish. The memory of Blake kissing his belly made Blake miss him. He wanted to taste him again, but right now he was with Cory.

Blake had not heard from him since that text and he was still not sure why. Blake wanted to move on. As much as it hurt he wanted to do it and he wanted to do it with Cory. Cory understood what he was going through too. Blake stopped thinking and started undoing the button on Cory’s jeans.

Blake started taking off Cory's jeans when he was about mid-thigh they heard a knock on the front door.

"Cory are you ready?" Chord's voice echoed in.

Cory looked at Blake and raised his hand to his temple.

"I forgot I promised Chord and Darren I would go with them for drinks today." Cory said as he pulled up his pants again.

Blake put on his T-shirt and hoodie as Cory finished getting dressed too.

Chord kept knocking.

"I'm coming!" Cory yelled out.

Cory looked at Blake.

"I'm sorry but I said I would go with them." Cory said.

"Yeah I understand." Blake said as he suddenly realized he was going to be alone again.

"Come with us!" Cory said.

Blake thought about it for a second and he realized that it was better than being in an empty trailer.

"Sure!" Blake said and they both left the trailer and headed to the car parked a few feet away.

Chord and Darren were already back in the car when Blake and Cory reached them.

"Bro day is officially on" Chord said as the car drove off.

Darren, Chord, Blake and Cory made small talk about whatever popped into their heads. They had asked a few other cast mates to join them and they agreed and were probably waiting for them at their destination. They drove by a bar that looked empty but it was the place they had agreed to meet. Darren parked the car and they made their way into this seemingly empty bar.

At the door a security guard asked them for their I.D.'s. One by one they each showed him their I.D.'s. Blake held back and waited for Darren, Chord and Cory to go first. Blake was the last to go and he had a good reason. Blake handed his I.D. to the guard. The guard took a good long look at it. Darren, Chord and Cory were already in but they stayed back to wait for Blake. All eyes were on Blake.

"You can't come in." The guard said as he handed Blake his I.D back.

Cory immediately walked up to the guard to ask,

"Why not?"

"He is underage." the guard answered.

Cory was in shock. Cory snatched Blake's I.D. from Blake’s hand and looked at it. Cory looked at Blake’s date of birth and with a little math he was able to figure out that Blake was only 20 years old. Ten years, Cory thought. He is ten years younger than me.

"You three can go in but he has to stay out." The guard said as he gestured Blake away.

Cory handed Blake back his I.D. and walked out with Blake. Darren and Chord followed.

"Hey wait up!' Chord yelled.

"Yeah, we can all go somewhere else." Darren yelled too.

"No it's okay, I don't feel like hanging out anymore anyway. I'm gonna go home." Cory said.

"What about you Blake." Chord asked.

"I'm gonna go home too, you guys have fun." Blake answered.

"Okay, fine but you guys are gonna miss out." Chord said as Blake and Cory made a right turn around the corner.

Blake and Cory were now walking alone in complete silence. All you could hear were the soft footsteps their sneakers were making.

"Cory are you okay?" Blake finally asked.

Cory stopped abruptly. He looked at Blake and opened his mouth to say,

"I can't do this anymore with you.

"Why?" Blake asked.

"It's not right," Cory answered.

"Why not? Is it because we are both guys?" Blake asked.

"No, because I'm in love with someone else and I know you are too." Cory said in a soft voice.

Blake was afraid of being alone once again but he knew deep down inside that Cory was right. Blake did not feel the same way about Cory as he did about him.

"I'm sorry...." Cory started but was cut off because his cellphone rang.

"I have to take this." Cory said and continued walking down the block.

Blake just stood there watching Cory walk away. Blake remembered seeing him walk away too. Blake felt alone again, and he continued looking at Cory until he turned right around the corner. Blake reached into his pocket to get his cell phone but it wasn't there. He had lost it, so Blake walked back to where Darren had parked the car and he looked inside to see if his phone was inside. It was not, Blake's cell phone was back at Cory's trailer and it had 2 missed calls from him.

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2013-01-26T00:00:00.000-05:00

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Blake/Cory Part 8 - Chasing Cars

2013-01-19T00:00:00.000-05:00

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Chasing Cars

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Blake and Cory were fast asleep in each other’s arms. It was a chilly night but they kept each other warm. Blake was a quiet sleeper, Cory snored. When Blake inhaled, Cory exhaled. As Blake slept he dreamed of Cory, as Cory slept he dreamed of her.

Cory dreamed about the first day he met her. Cory was amazed at how annoying she was. She was a perfectionist, everything had to be perfect or else she would freak out. She was a lot shorter than Cory but she had an uncanny ability to fill up a room with her voice. She has a beautiful voice and that was the first thing Cory liked about her. Her name is Lea Michele.

Blake was dreaming about the day he first saw Cory. It was during his time on The Glee Project that he met Cory. The week he came in Nellie won the homework assignment and got the one on one time with Cory. At the time Blake didn't think he would win The Glee Project, he didn't think he would ever be on Glee and he didn't ever think he would be sleeping in the same bed as Cory.

A few hours passed and Cory woke up first. Blake's arm was still on Cory's chest and it surprised Cory because it wasn’t Lea’s hand. Cory's hand was still on top of Blake's hand and he gently lifted Blake's hand off of him and he got out of bed as slowly as possible. Blake did not wake up, he was fast asleep. Cory grabbed his towel and headed to the bathroom.

What happened last night? Cory asked himself. He was having a hard time remembering. As he tried to remember he realized that he had a headache, from all the beer he had the night before and he decided to stop trying to remember. He entered the bathroom, hung his towel on a rack, and started undressing. He took off his T-shirt first and then worked his way down. Cory was shocked to find that he was wearing a condom and then he remembered what happened last night.

Cory got in the shower and let the cold water hit him. The cold water ran down his body washing away the sweat from the night before. The condom eventually slid off him as Cory continued thinking about last night. Cory remembered how he kissed Blake and how he pinned him down on the table. Remembering this made him semi hard even with the cold water raining down on him.

Cory's head was still throbbing with pain as he tried to remember everything from last night. But the more he remembered the harder he got. As his body temperature rose the cold water felt even colder so he turned on the hot water and let his body adjust to the new temperate of the water. Cory also tried to adjust to these new feeling he was having for Blake. Cory had never been attracted to a guy before, even while being drunk but last night he was.

Cory finished taking a shower and dried himself off. He was still semi hard when he wrapped the towel around his waist. Cory walked out of the bathroom and entered his room. Blake was still in bed the way Cory left him. Cory got a sudden urge to rip Blake's close off. Cory's head continued to throb in pain, while his other head throbbed with desire, a desire to explore every inch of Blake. Cory fought this urge and walked out of the room.

Once he was out he looked around the trailer and he saw Blake's ripped T-shirt on the couch. He picked it up and he saw a flash back of him ripping Blake's T-shirt off of Blake's body. Cory walked to the table and found an unopened condom on the floor, it must of fallen out last night when he reached into the secret compartment. Cory reached for the secret compartment and opened it. He looked at the unopened condom and stopped himself from putting it away. Cory's headache got worse as he debated what to do with the condom. Cory closed the secret compartment and walked back to his room.

Blake had now moved and was lying faced up on the bed with his arms spread out. Cory closed the door and let his towel fall down to the floor. He climbed onto the bed and slowly made his way to Blake. Cory's naked body was now on top of Blake. Cory kissed Blake on the lips and Blake woke up instantly as if Cory's kiss was the key to waking him up.

Blake let Cory kiss him as he slowly regained control of his body. Then he lifted his arms and placed them on Cory's body. To Blake's surprise Cory was already naked. Cory stopped kissing Blake so he could remove Blake's sweatpants and boxers. Blake was hard and so was Cory. Cory turned Blake around, Blake was now on all fours. Cory tore open the condom as Blake pulled off his T-shirt.

Cory's headache lessened in intensity as he rolled on the condom. Once it was on Cory positioned himself behind Blake and entered him hard. Blake grabbed onto the bed sheets and let out a painful moan which Cory confused with a pleasure moan so he pulled out and thrusted himself in again. It hurt more the second time but Blake was enjoying the pain. Cory pulled out again, Blake braced himself for another thrust, Cory entered as far in as he could and he came. Cory collapsed on top of Blake and just like that his headache was gone. Cory rolled off of Blake and just laid there in bed with Blake.

At this moment they just laid there and forgot the world. Blake forgot how much he missed him, Cory forgot how much he loved her, and they both forgot that they had locked the front door the night before. But the world had not forgotten them and it came knocking on their door. They both heard the knocks.

"I don't remember if I locked the door." Cory said as he jumped off the bed.

Blake and Cory try to get dressed as quickly as possible. Cory finished first so he left the room and headed to the front door. He opened it (it was unlocked) Robert was at the door.

"Is Blake here?" Robert asked.

"I'm here, what's up?" Blake replied as he walked into Roberts view fully dressed.

Robert did not answer right away, he just pointed to a trailer that looked a lot like Cory's. This new trailer was in the same exact place where Blake’s old collapsed trailer once was. Blake’s old trailer was nowhere in sight.

"Blake, your new trailer is here." Robert said with a big smile.

Blake looked at Cory, Cory looked back and they both felt alone once more.

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Blake/Cory Part 7 - ...Baby One More Time

2013-01-12T00:00:00.000-05:00

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“You can’t stay here anymore.”

Blake took his eyes off Cory to look around the trailer. Blake looked at the table where he had had meals with Cory, he looked at the couch where he had had long conversations with Cory, and he looked at an empty box of doughnuts on the counter that he had shared with Cory. Then he looked at his suite case and Blake realized that if he left now his memories of Cory would be left behind in this trailer.

“I’m not going.” Blake whispered.

Cory continued looking at Blake, he was not expecting this.

“You have to go.” Cory said in a slightly angry voice.

“No!” Blake said looking directly into Cory’s eyes.

Cory could feel anger bubbling up inside him; he wanted Blake to leave so he reached for Blake’s suitcase. Blake picked it up and held it behind his back to keep it away from Cory.

“Get out!” Cory said now very angry.

“No…” Blake exhaled out in a shaky voice.

Blake did not want to be alone again, and he had nowhere to go. Cory looked at Blake and just lost it. Cory reached out with both hands to grab Blake by the neck of his T-shirt and then pinned him against the door that led to his room.

“What do you want from me?” Cory asked Blake as he pinned him against the wall.

Blake still had his suite case in one hand and he looked into Cory’s eyes.

“I want you.” Blake whispered softly.

Cory loosened his grip a little as he let Blake’s words sink in. Then Cory tightened his grip and shoved Blake against the door again. Blake could feel Cory’s fists pressing hard against his chest. He could see the anger in Cory’s face. Then Blake saw Cory loosen his grip on his T-shirt to make a fist and aim it at his face as Cory tightened the grip on the other hand to hold Blake in place. Blake closed his eyes and readied himself for the incoming punch.

Cory looked at Blake and then looked at his shaking fist and then using all of his strength he forced his fist towards Blake’s face. But at the very last minute he moved his fist in the direction of the door and his knuckles punched the door open. Blake opened his eyes to see Cory’s face leaning in for a kiss. Blake let go of the suite case and it fell to the floor.

Cory was still grabbing on to Blake’s T-shirt as he kissed Blake hard. Cory stopped kissing Blake to pull him towards the door. Blake did not want to leave so he pulled himself in the opposite direction. Blake knocked a few things over in an attempt to get a firm grip on something. Cory managed to pull Blake to where the table was and that’s where Blake’s T-shirt ripped. Blake was pulling away hard that when it happened he almost fell but he was able to stop himself from falling by grabbing on to the table.

Cory looked and Blake and tried his best to fight these new feeling he was having but Blake was not making it easy so he gave into them.

Cory kissed Blake again and Blake let him. Cory finished tearing the rest of Blake’s T-shirt off of Blake’s body and then threw it without looking at where it would land. Then Cory pushed Blake onto the table facing down. The cold table burned Blake’s hot skin with its coldness and it gives his body chills all over. Blake tries to get up but Cory pins him back down and Blake gets another blast of chills.

Blake’s upper body now rested flat on the table as his legs hung over the edge. Cory pulled down Blake’s sweatpants and boxers down to Blake’s ankles. Blake was pretty much naked now. Cory looked at Blake’s naked body and then he unbuttoned his jeans. Cory let his jeans drop to his ankles and then pressed himself against Blake.

Blake felt Cory pressing against him and wanted him inside him. He wanted to feel again what he felt with him. Cory opened a secret compartment above the table and pulled out a condom. He tore it open and put it on. Then he positioned himself for entry and without warning he forced himself inside of Blake.

Blake grabbed on to the sides of the table as Cory entered him hard. Cory’s size forced the wind out of Blake. Blake’s body tightened around Cory as if trying to stop him from entering further. Cory responded by pulling out slowly and then entering once again. Blake continued holding on to the sides of the table as Cory started picking up speed.

Cory’s breathing got heavier as he entered Blake harder and faster. Blake’s body got used to Cory and let him enter him. Cory was now covered in sweat and continued picking up speed as he entered Blake. Cory’s knees started to shake as he got closer to climax and he had to grab on to the sides of the table to keep his balance.

Blake noticed Cory’s knuckles were bleeding. The punch to the door was hard enough to make Cory’s hand Bleed, Blake wondered what part of his face would be bleeding if Cory had punched him instead. Finally Cory’s knees gave in and he collapsed on top of Blake. Blake could feel Cory’s warm breath on his neck and Cory’s body rising with every breath.

“I’m so sorry.” Cory whispered into the back of Blake’s neck.

Then Cory got up off of Blake, pulled himself out, pulled up his jeans and headed to his room. Blake just stayed there bent over on the table trying to make sense of what had just happened. While Blake was lost in thought he noticed his phone was vibrating in his pocket which was around his ankle. He got up off the table and pulled his sweatpants up. He didn’t bother to see who it was he just opened his suite case to get a clean T-shirt out and he put it on.

Blake just wanted to get out of the trailer as fast as he could. He grabbed his suite case and headed for the door. He looked around one last time. The box of doughnuts he had shared with Cory was now on the floor, the couch where Blake and Cory had had long conversations together had a piece of Blake’s torn t-shirt on it, and the table where Blake and Cory had had meals together was also where they made love together.

Blake knew at this moment that he was not ready to walk out on all of this. So he walked back towards the couch and placed his suite case on top of it and then walked into Cory’s room. Cory was lying on his side and facing away from Blake so Blake got into bed with Cory. Blake pressed his chest against Cory’s back and wrapped his arm around Cory placing his right hand over Cory’s chest. Cory placed his bloody hand over Blake’s hand and a few minutes later they fell asleep.

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Blake/Cory Part 6 - Wicked Game

2013-01-05T00:00:00.000-05:00

Wicked Game

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Cory walked down an empty parking lot. It was quiet the sky was clear of clouds but full of stars. Standing there alone under the twinkling lights he remembered the conversation he had with Blake. Cory's hand shook as he remembered how hard he punched Blake. Cory wasn't a violent person. Not anymore anyway, but Blake caught him off guard. Cory was not expecting a kiss, but as his fist ached with pain, his lips tingled with excitement as he remembered the kiss.

Cory shook his head as if that would help him forget the kiss, but what really bothered him was the fact that he punched Blake. Cory looked up at the stars and wished he could take it back but he knew he couldn't. He wished Blake could take back the kiss so that none of this ever happened. But nothing happened he just stood there alone and feeling small.

Cory really needed a friend right now. The reason he was upset was because his girlfriend had just broken up with him over the phone. Cory was crushed and he started drinking again after being sober for many years. Cory thought that a few beers would ease the pain but it made him feel worse. Cory did not want to be alone with his thought and he knew Blake would be there in his trailer.

So when Cory got home he just needed someone to hold him, to tell him everything will be okay. Blake did that with more than words. It was awkward for Cory because he just saw Blake as a friend but it was clear to him now that Blake saw him as something more.

Cory remembered the kiss again and it made him smiled. As shocking as the kiss was it did make him feel better. It made him forget about her. Cory’s world began to crumble as he remembered what she said to him over the phone.

“I’m breaking up with you.” Her voice echoed in his ear.

Cory was so heartbroken after that call that he threw his cell phone on the ground and the screen cracked. The screen no longer turned on. I'm such and idiot! Cory said to himself as he looked at his phone.

Cory began to feel really cold. It was a chilly night and he wanted to go to sleep. Cory started walking back to the trailer trying to come up with the courage to face Blake after what had just happened. Once he made it to the trailer Cory reached for the door handle, he grabbed it, paused, took in a deep breath and opened the door.

Cory walked in to find Blake packing his suite case. Cory looked at Blake, and Blake looked at Cory. Their lips tingled with desire.

"I'm sorry I…" Blake started but he couldn’t finish his sentence.

Blake’s eyes began tearing up. Cory looked at Blake and he knew deep down inside that he felt something for him but was unsure what it was exactly. Why did Cory desperately want to kiss Blake again? Was it his eyes? His lips? Or was it just because of the alcohol?

Cory’s break up caused him so much pain that he started drinking again but no matter how much he drank he could not drown the pain and make it go away. Cory’s world was on fire and he thought no one could save him. But Blake's kiss helped him forget all that for a while. A two second kiss was all it took. Cory couldn't help but wonder what a five second kiss would do.

Cory walked up to Blake and leaned in towards him. Blake was still trying to find the right words to finish his sentence. When Blake saw Cory leaning towards him he braced himself for another punch. Cory’s hand came up towards Blake’s face and Blake flinched unsure of Cory's intentions. Cory gently touched Blake’s mildly bruised cheek and then got close to Blake's ear.

"Don't go, stay with me." Cory whispered into Blake's ear.

The warmth of Cory's mouth eased the pain of the punch. Blake leaned back to look at Cory, their eyes now locked with each other. Their broken hearts understood each other. They both ached with loneliness. Blake still struggled to finish his sentence, when the right words finally popped into his head he was unable to say them because Cory was kissing him hard.

They decided without saying a word to put out their old flames out and start fresh. As they continued to kiss, a new flame was started but neither of them knew it yet.

Blake and Cory at this very moment no longer felt alone. Their pain was nothing but a distant star now; it’s there if they look for it but too far to burn them again. Cory ended the kiss.

"What was that for?" Blake asked.

"I wanted to return your kiss back." Cory said as he took a step back.

That was not the reason why Cory kissed him. Cory kissed Blake because it helped him forget about her. Cory knew if he told Blake this it would hurt him, so he lied.

Blake looked at Cory not sure what to make of what Cory had just said. Then he took a step forward and kissed Cory back. This kiss caught Cory by surprise just like the first. Cory just stood there and let Blake kiss him, something about Blake’s surprise kisses made Cory crazy for more. Blake pulled away slowly.

"I don't want it back." Blake said.

Cory just stood there looking at Blake. Cory could not explain these new feelings he was having. He had never felt this way for another guy before. Why now? Why him? Cory asked himself. Cory did not want to fall in love with Blake. His heart could not take another fall.

Cory’s knees started to shake as he looked at Blake. He wanted to kiss Blake again but a voice in his head told him it was a bad idea. Someone could end up getting hurt. Cory knew that that someone would end up being Blake.

Cory struggled with his thoughts because alcohol was still in his system. Cory knew that whatever was going on right now with him and Blake was wrong for many reasons, even though it felt so right. So Cory looked at Blake and opened his mouth to say,

“You can’t stay here anymore.”

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Blake/Cory Part 5 - Try

2012-12-29T00:00:00.000-05:00

Try

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The pain Blake felt immediately rushed to his brain. People aren't kidding when they say love hurts. Blake's mouth filled with the taste of blood and desire. It was this desire that got Blake to this place. Where there is desire there is going to be a flame and where there is a flame someone is bound to get burned. But let me go back and start from the beginning.

After Blake fell down the stairs a paramedic was called to check if he was alright. He was fine but he still had to be checked out. Cory was trying so hard not to laugh the whole time. It was funny the way the on set paramedics who were about a foot shorter than Blake rushed over to check on him. Blake insisted that he was fine but on the inside he wasn't.

Blake was fighting these new feelings he was now having for Cory. He didn't want to forget him so easily but Cory's face as he tried to look serious while hiding the fact that he wanted to burst out laughing did something to Blake. It made him smile. Blake hadn't smiled in weeks but ever since he moved in with Cory, all he wants to do was smile.

Once the paramedics let him go Blake walked back to Cory's trailer. Cory wasn't there so he sat on the couch and took out his phone hoping that maybe he had called or texted but to Blake's surprise there was a crack on his phones screen running straight down the middle of the screen.

The background picture that Blake had on is phone was a picture that he took of him while they were hanging out in L.A. and the way the picture and crack were positioned it made Blake realized how he felt. He was torn in two just like the picture on his phones screen.

Blake went through the pictures he had of himself and him and in every picture the crack was the one thing in-between them tearing them apart. Was this destiny's way of saying they were over? Blake asked himself. But before he could answer his own question Cory walked in and Blake quickly turned off the phones screen and his picture quickly faded away.

"Hey dude did you have a nice trip?" Cory asked with a smile on his face.

Blake laughed.

"Yeah I'm thinking about taking another one next Fall." Blake answered and they both laughed out loud.

"I got you something that will make you feel better." Cory said as he revealed a small box of doughnuts he was hiding behind his back.

Blake and Cory ate the doughnuts as they talked about acting and Cory told Blake how Glee has changed his life. Glee had the ability to change Blake's life forever but Blake's life has already been changed before, on The Glee Project. He changed his life forever.

Blake looked into Cory's eyes as he spoke and the honesty Blake saw in Cory's eyes filled the pieces of Blake's broken heart with hope. Blake felt alive again just sitting on the couch talking to Cory.

Cory's phone rang. He looked at the screen to see who was calling and Cory just declined the call and turned off his phone.

"Girl trouble?" Blake asked.

Cory looked at Blake and nodded a yes.

"I need a drink." Cory said.

Cory got up off the couch and went to the fridge to get two cans of sodas. Cory opened one can and handed it to Blake. For a second Blake and Cory's hands touched. As soon as their hands touched static electricity shocked both of them. Blake dropped the soda and it spilled all over the couch.

Blake and Cory scrambled to grab the can of soda before it emptied out completely onto the couch.

"I'm so sorry dude." Blake said as he got up off the couch to get some paper towels.

"Don't worry about it." Cory said.

Blake placed the paper towel on top of the spill to soak up the soda.

"I hated that couch. Now I can get a new one." Cory added.

"I really am sorry man." Blake said as he looked at Cory.

"It's okay, really, don't worry about it. It's getting late you should get some sleep. You can crash in my room I'm going to go out for a while I'm not sure when I'll be back.” Cory said.

Cory grabbed a jacked from a rack and put it on.

"I'll be back later." Cory added.

"Okay, I'll see you later then." Blake said as Cory left the trailer.

Blake was tired and he did want to rest after his trip down the stairs he had a few aches and pains that a couch would only make worse. So Blake decided to go into Cory's room and he let his body fall onto the bed. Cory's bed was so soft that it felt like Blake had landed on a cloud.

Blake exhaled hard and all his aches and pains left his body also. When he inhaled he took in Cory's scent. It was different from his. Blake closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Blake dreamed of Cory. He wanted Cory but did Cory want him back? He asked himself over and over again. In Blake's dream Cory walked up to him and looked directly into his eyes. Cory placed his hands on opposite sides of Blake's face and leaned in to kiss him. Blake was standing on a cloud and he closed his eyes as Cory continued leaning in slowly to kiss him. As their lips got closer together Blake could feel Cory's breath as he got even closer. Right when their lips were about to touch Blake woke up.

There was a loud bang on the door. Blake got up still sleepy and a bit mad about being awakened form his dream. Blake looked out the peephole to see who it was, it was Cory. Blake opened the door to let him in, Cory stumbled inside. Cory was drunk. Blake quickly grabbed him so he wouldn’t trip and fall. Blake looked into Cory’s eyes, he had been crying.

“Are you okay?” Blake asked.

“Yeah I’m fine.” Cory answered as he tried his best to stand up straight.

Cory looked at Blake and he saw Blake’s worried face. Blake noticed how Cory was trying his best to keep a straight face just like when he fell but this time it wasn’t laughter he was holding in it was tears. Cory tried but failed. His tears burst out of him and he reached out to hug Blake. Blake was not sure what was going on but he hugged Cory back. Cory continued crying as Blake hugged him tighter.

“It’s okay.” Blake whispered.

Blake continued hugging Cory tightly, as Blake inhaled Cory’s scent he remembered his dream, the dream Cory interrupted, no not interrupted. Cory made it real. Blake pulled away to look at Cory’s face. Cory looked back at Blake.

“I’m sorry man.” Cory said as he wiped his tears away.

Blake just looked at him and without thinking Blake kissed Cory! The kiss lasted only about two seconds but it was enough to confirm that these new feeling Blake had were real. Cory’s lips pressed softly against Blake’s and it made Blake feel warm all over. When they pulled away Blake wanted another kiss, he longed for that soft warmed again but what he got was a punch to the face.

Cory punched him and Blake fell onto the still wet couch. Then Cory left the trailer as Blake sat there on the couch. Blake’s mouth filled with the taste of blood and desire. Blake smiled, because for the first time since he left Blake felt pain again, pain that was not caused by him.

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Blake/Cory Part 4 - Just So You Know

2012-12-22T00:00:00.000-05:00

Just So You Know

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The memory of Cory's naked body flashed before Blake's eyes again. No matter how hard Blake tried he couldn't stop remembering that night. It's been a week now and Blake has been sleeping in Cory's trailer. He sleeps on a nice couch right outside Cory's bedroom.

At night Blake can hear Cory through the door breathing softly, and this has helped Blake sleep better at night. Blake doesn't feel as alone as he did before but Blake did not like that he was starting to forget him little by little.

Blake woke up early to the sound of Cory's voice in the other room talking on his cell phone. Every morning Cory spoke on his phone for hours. Sometimes he wouldn't stop talking until a P.A. came to get him. Blake knew exactly who Cory was talking to and he couldn’t help but remember how he spent hours on the phone too with him.

Blake sat up on the couch and started folding the bed sheets Cory had lent him. Cory's trailer was nice and big enough to house both of them but Blake felt uncomfortable with how comfortable he felt in that trailer. He had roommates in his LA apartment but still felt lonely at night. Here on the nice soft couch he felt at home which was strange to him because he knew he was just a guest and would be leaving soon.

Blake looked out the window and saw his broken down trailer right outside. Cory's naked body flashed before Blake's eyes like the lightning did that night. A few seconds later he was back in time on that very night, the night he saw Cory naked. The sound of rain drops hitting the roof of the trailer almost matched the beat of Blake's heart that night. The events of that night keep playing over and over in Blake's head.

Cory's face turned red as he covered himself using his left hand and reached for his towel with his right. More lightning flashed as if the heavens themselves were taking pictures of Cory's wet and naked body. Blake's face was a red as Cory's as he looked out the window at his destroyed trailer trying to keep his gaze away from Cory's naked body. But Blake had gotten a really good look at Cory and the flash of lightning that occurred right before Blake's trailer collapsed only helped him get a better look. Now that image is photographed in Blake's head.

Blake returns from his flashback as Cory steps out of his room.

"You're up early. What's the matter? You couldn't sleep?" Cory asked.

"I just woke up a minute ago." Blake answered trying to keep his gaze away from Cory.

Blake didn’t want Cory to see his erection now trying to fight its way out of his boxers. Thinking back to that night made blood rush to parts of Blake’s body that have felt cold ever since he left.

"Is it the couch? It's uncomfortable right? I hate it!" Cory asked.

"No the couch is fine." Blake said as he looked through the window at his destroyed trailer.

Cory walked up next to Blake and looked out the window too. Blake’s erection had now gone soft.

"How does that even happen?" Cory asked.

Blake thought for a moment before he answered. But he could not come up with an explanation to why or how this had happened. Blake was glad it did because this past week he has slept better than he had been sleeping after he left.

“I don’t know.” Blake answered.

"Stuff like this doesn't happen in Canada." Cory said proudly.

The part about the trailer falling apart or the towel falling down? Blake thought to himself. Blake opened his mouth to speak but Cory's cellphone rang in the bedroom and Cory ran for it as if his life depended on it.

Blake spent the rest of the morning rehearsing some lines and eating breakfast. As Blake ate his bowl of cereal he overheard Cory in the other room arguing over the phone with her. As soon as Blake finished his cereal Cory came out of his room hanging up his phone as he did so. Cory looked directly at Blake.

"Women." Cory said as he shrugged.

Blake gave him half a smile and then got up to wash his bowl.

"Oh, by the way, today we have to do an interview for Fox or something." Cory said as he opened a box that had a few doughnuts in it.

"An interview? What kind of interview?" Blake asked.

"You know the ones that end up on YouTube." Cory answered with a mouthful of doughnut.

A few hours later just like Cory had said they were pulled away from shooting the Grease episode of Glee to do a short interview. Blake and Cory had to ask each other questions submitted by the fans. Blake and Cory took turns asking each other questions. Then Cory asked Blake this;

"If you had to date one of your male co-stars who would you chose and why?"

"If I had to date one of my male co-stars it'd be you Cory. You wanna know why? It's because you're the most outstanding individual that I've ever met and you have the kindest eyes. Okay, and you smell like daisies every time that I see you regardless of the time of day." even as Blake said this he couldn't help but sense a bit of truth to what he just said.

But Blake knew he could not let these new feeling for Cory get any stronger. Cory was taken and there was no evidence to suggest that he liked Blake back. Blake needed a friend and Cory was there for him, that’s it, they are just friends.

Once they finished the interview Cory started walking down the stairs to the stage. Blake called out to him and walked down to him to give him a high five. But as soon as Blake's palm made contact with Cory's, Blake's knees gave in and Blake fell hard. He fell down a few steps and he also fell a little in love with Cory. Blake was unsure of which fall hurt the most.

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Blake/Cory Part 3 - A Year Without Rain

2012-12-15T00:00:00.000-05:00

A Year Without Rain

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Blake ran as fast as he could. He ran past a few more trailer and as he got closer he noticed the person he was running towards was not him. It was Cory and he was on the phone with someone. Blake came to a halt as Cory turned to see who was running towards him.

“I got to go I’ll call you tomorrow.” Cory said before hanging up and putting his phone in his pocket.

Cory stared at Blake and Blake stared at Cory. Blake turned a little red as his mind tried to come up with a good reason to explain why he was running towards Cory like his life depended on it.

“Trying to get me back aren’t you?” Cory said with a half smirk on his face.

“Get you back?” Blake asked.

Blake did want to get someone back but it was definitely not Cory.

“Yeah, you know, for throwing a slushie in your face. It happened this morning, you were there, and I was there and so was a big cup filled with cherry slushie. Remember?” Cory asked with a hint of confusion in his face.

Blake’s mind stopped trying to come up with a reason and just accepted Cory’s reason.

“You got me!” Blake said as he raised his hands up.

“No one has ever gotten me back for anything but that shouldn’t stop you from trying.” Cory said.

Blake smiled and looked up at the sky. Cory took a quick glance up and then looked back at Blake suspicious that Blake was still trying to get him back.

“I have always loved looking at the stars at night.” Blake said.

Cory looked at Blake, unsure of Blake’s motives for telling him this.

“Me too.” Cory agreed.

“Looking at the stars just makes you realize how small we really are.” Blake added.

Blake was not sure why he was talking about stars at a time like this but it just felt right.

“Yeah, I know what you mean.” Cory said as he looked up at the stars too.

Blake and Cory just stood there looking up at the stars in the middle of a parking lot.

“After a day of looking down at people and of being the tallest person in a room, it’s nice to come out here and look at the stars because it reminds me that there are things in this world that are hundreds of times bigger than me.” Cory said.

Blake looked at Cory.

“Yeah.” Blake agreed.

Cory looked at Blake and smiled.

“I’m really glad you’re here.” Cory said.

These five words caught Blake off guard.

“Why?” Blake asked.

“It’s nice not being the only tall person in the room.” Cory said very honestly.

Blake understood exactly what Cory meant. When your tall people look up to you, literally they have to look up to look at you. Cory is a little bit taller than Blake but not by much.

“Maybe we should start a club.” Blake said with a smile on his face.

“Yeah, only people who are six-feet tall can join.” Cory added.

They both laughed.

“You know this is the first time I’ve seen you laugh since you got here.” Cory said.

Blake was caught off guard again. Was this true? He though. It was true Blake had not laughed in a long time.

“I was beginning to think you didn’t know how” Cory added.

“I just haven’t been in a laughing-type mood.” Blake said.

“Yeah, I noticed. So what’s wrong?” Cory asked.

“It’s a long story.” Blake answered.

“Come on, you can tell me. Rule number 3 in our tall people only club is we talk about things that make us feel bad. Cory said with a smirk.

Blake laughed again.

“Seriously if you wanna talk I’m a good listener.” Cory said as he sat down on the ground.

Blake looked at him and sat down too.

“I fell in love with my best friend.” Blake whispered loud enough for Cory to hear but soft enough so that the wind would not.

“Oh!” Was all Cory could say.

“Things got serious between us and well we don’t talk anymore.” Blake said in the same whispered voice.

“That sucks dude.” Cory whispered back.

“Yeah it does and no matter what I do I can’t stop thinking about it. I’m trying to figure out what went wrong. Everything was fine and then one day it was all over.” Blake said.

“Maybe it just wasn’t meant to be.” Cory said.

“Maybe…” Blake whispered.

Blake and Cory were so deep in their conversation that they didn’t notice the angry clouds hovering over them. Lighting flashed and a few seconds later a loud roar made its way to Blake and Cory. Before they even had time to process what was going on millions of tears came down upon them.

This was the first time it’s rained since he left. Blake thought to himself.

Blake and Cory got up and ran towards their trailer. The wind picked up as they got closer and the rain continued falling down on them. Blake and Cory smiled as they looked at each other running away from water. Once they got to where their trailers were they split up and each went into their own trailer waving goodbye as they opened their trailer door.

Once Blake was inside he noticed that it was raining inside his trailer too. Drops of water made their way into his trailer and onto his bed, couch and even on his suitcase that had his clothes. Blake grabbed a trash can and tried to catch some of the water that was falling on his bed but it was no use, as the rain got more powerful more and more water made its way in. Blake grabbed his suitcase and left the trailer.

He walked over to Cory’s trailer and knocked on the door. Cory opened the door wearing only a towel.

“What wrong?” Cory asked.

“It’s raining in my trailer.” Blake said as he continued getting hit by rain water.

“Really? Come in.” Cory moved back to let Blake in.

Blake stepped into the trailer now dripping wet with his suitcase in one hand. Blake walked passed Cory with his suitcase in hand but as he did so the Velcro on the side of the suitcase accidently caught Cory’s towel and yanked it off. Cory was now standing there completely naked. Blake looked at Cory and Cory looked at Blake. Then they heard the roof of Blake’s trailer come down on itself.

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Blake/Cory Part 2 - Everywhere

2012-12-08T00:00:00.000-05:00

Everywhere

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Blake sat there on his bed in his L.A. apartment. His cellphone was in his right hand and his eyes were locked on the screen. Blake felt as if he was just hit by an ice truck. On his phone a text was open that read,

“I can’t be with you. I’m sorry. I’ll miss you, take care and good luck.”

Blake read this message over and over. He replied to this text message many times but no answer came. Blake ultimately called the number only to find out that the number was no longer in service. Blake felt alone and empty. Why? He asked himself.

This was the memory that popped into Blake’s head as the cherry slushie dripped down his face. Blake spit out a mouthful of slushie that had now melted into red sugared water. Using both of his hands he wiped the remaining cherry slushie from his eyes and for a moment he thought he saw him. But it wasn’t him, it was Darren and Chord walking towards Blake.

“I see Cory already welcomed you to Glee.” Darren said with a big smile on his face.

“Yeah he did.” Blake said as he pulled his shirt away from his chest letting the slushie slide off of him.

“When I first came here he did the same to me, I swore I’d get him back someday but he is very hard to catch off guard.” Chord said as he placed his arm around Blake and walked him towards the set.

Blake, Chord and Darren made it to the set where make-up and wardrobe were waiting for them to get them ready for the shoot. They were going to shoot a few scenes for “The Role You Were Born To Play.”

“Why are you wet?” asked a woman from wardrobe.

Before Blake could answer the women pointed him towards a room and handed him a robe. Blake made his way to the room as he did so he remembered his time on The Glee Project. Everybody was scrambling around to get the actors ready for the shoot. Blake remembered him again. He wished he could forget him.

Blake entered the room, it was a bathroom with bathroom stalls and in the back were a few shower stalls. They were a lot nicer than the ones on The Glee Project. Blake could hear the shower running in the back. He made his way to the shower stalls, as he got closer he could see a blurry figure of a man taking a shower. The steam coming from the shower made it even harder to see who it was. Blake rubbed his eyes and looked again, at that moment he saw him.

Is it really you? Blake thought as he got closer. But before he could make it, the shower stopped, the figure grabbed his towel and dried off. He wrapped the towel around his waist before opening the stall door and stepping out. Blake’s heart skipped a beat at the thought of him stepping out of the shower one more time. But it wasn’t him, it was Cory.

“Hey. Sorry about hitting you in the face with the slushie. I wasn’t aiming for it, honest.” Cory said.

Blake just looked straight ahead lost in thought.

“Hello? Earth to Blake.” Cory said as he waved both hands in front of Blake’s face.

Blake snapped out of it and looked at Cory.

“It’s okay but I’m going to get you back for that.” Blake said before smiling.

“You can try.” Cory replied and then walked away.

Blake was now alone in the room so he started undressing. He took off his shoes and socks first. He stood there on the cold bathroom floor and removed his wet sticky t-shirt. He dropped the t-shirt on the floor and then unbuttoned his jeans and let them drop to the floor too. He stepped out of them and walked towards the shower stall, hung up his robe and then took off his boxer. Blake turned to throw his boxers on the floor next to his t-shirt and jeans and then stepped into the stall.

Once inside he closed his eyes and turned the shower on. The cool water hit his body head on. Blake turned to let the water hit him from behind and then he looked out through the blurry glass and he saw him again.

“I forgot my phone.” Cory said as he grabbed his cellphone that was on the counter by the sink.

Blake did not reply, he just closed his eyes and let the cool water wash away the cherry slushie from his body and he wished the water could also wash away the memories of him.

The rest of the morning was a blur. It just went by so fast. They shot the scenes and now they were on a lunch break. Blake grabbed a plate and filled it with different foods and then made his way to an empty table. Blake sat down and was about to take his first bite when Chord walked up to him.

“Awe man, they are out of doughnuts. Please tell me you took two.” Chord said hopefully.

“I didn’t see any doughnuts sorry.” Blake answered as Chord sat next to him.

“The doughnuts are the best you haven’t lived until you’ve had one.” Chord said before taking a forkful of food.

“Are they really that good?” Blake asked.

“They are the best!” Cory said as he walked up to them with a paper bag.

“Cory, please tell me you have some.” Chord said with a mouthful of chewed food in his mouth.

“Of course I have some.” Cory said and then he opened the paper bag and handed Chord a doughnut.

Chord wasn’t even done chewing when he took a bite of the doughnut.

“Here I got you one too” Cory said as he handed one to Blake.

Blake took a bite and was surprised at how good it was.

“Do you like it?” Cory asked.

“It’s great!” Blake said before taking another bite.

Cory smiled and grabbed a doughnut for himself. He took a bite and then placed the paper bag with the remaining doughnut next to Blake’s plate.

“You can have the last one.” Cory said to Blake and then walked way.

Blake looked at the paper bag and then looked at Cory as he walked away. Cory looked back at Blake and smiled.

Blake finished his lunch and the extra doughnut Cory left him then he headed back to the set to finish filming a few more scenes.

It was now night and Blake was tired. A few of the cast members decided to go out for dinner but Blake decided to call it a night. He made his way past all the trailers until he was outside his. He looked up at the star filled sky. The moon was full, and it was there under the moon light that Blake saw him one last time.

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Blake/Cory Part 1 - Don't Forget

2012-12-01T00:00:00.000-05:00

Don't Forget

It's one of those days again Blake thought as sweat dripped down his face. Blake was at the gym working out when it happened. He was jogging on the treadmill and quickly picked up speed as if to run away from the smell. But no matter how fast he ran he couldn't escape it.

The strong scent made its way into Blake's nose and filled his lungs. He ran faster on the treadmill but that made him take faster and deeper breaths letting in more and more of this intoxicating smell. This scent made Blake feel warm inside as he remembered the times he spent with him. But the warmth he felt quickly turned to chills as he remembered how alone he felt.

Blake got off the treadmill and walked away to try and get away from the smell. With each step he took the scent got weaker. His mind wanted to get away from it, to forget what it reminded him of. But his body wanted it. His lungs longed to be filled with this scent. His heart started beating faster and his skin longed to be touched once more by this cool and warm intoxicating smell.

Blake made it to the locker room and started undressing. He grabbed his towel and headed for the shower stall. He got in and let the water rain down on him. His muscles tightened from the impact of the cold water as it made contact with his warm body. The cold water was running down his sore body and Blake could almost feel his fingers running down Blake's chest, past his abs and wrapping around him. The small shower stall felt empty to Blake without him. Everything did.

Blake finished taking a shower and got dressed. He left the gym and made his way home. His roommates were out as they usually were so he turned on the TV. The show was on and there he was. Blake could see him and hear him.

Blake's eyes began to tear up as they did every time he saw him. Blake missed him so much. He wanted to see him, to hear him, to smell him, to feel him and to taste him once more. But he couldn't, no matter how badly he wanted him. When he left Blake lost a part of himself. A part he didn't even know he had. But now that it's gone he feels empty.

Blake turns off the TV and goes to bed. But he can't fall asleep. Every time he closes his eyes he sees him. His eyes, his lips, they haunt Blake. Just then one of Blake's roommates comes home and knocks on Blake's bedroom door.

"Are you up?" asks Blake's roommate.

"Yeah come in" Blake answers.

"Dude I was out playing basketball and I hurt my ankle can I have some of your....." Blake's roommate started but was cut off.

"Yeah it's over there" Blake said as he pointed to a desk.

Blake's roommate limped up to the desk and squirted a generous amount of a white cream onto the palm of his hand.

"Thanks man." Blake's roommate said as he made his way to the door.

"No problem" Blake replied.

Just like that, there it was again. The smell from the gym now filled the room. It was a smell that will always remind Blake of him.

Blake's roommate walked out the door and closed it behind him. Then opened it again to say,

"Oh I almost forgot good luck tomorrow!"

"Yeah, thanks" Blake answered and his roommate closed the door again.

Tomorrow was Blake's first day of shooting for Glee. Blake closed his eyes and let the intoxicating smell fill his lungs. That night he dreamed of him one last time.

Blake arrived on set and was greeted by everyone. Everyone was super nice to him and welcomed him to his first day of shooting. Blake had already met most of his cast members during reversals for the episode they were about to start shooting.

Blake couldn't believe he had made it this far. It was hard to believe that only a few months ago he was auditioning for The Glee Project and now we was about to shoot his first Glee episode. A lot has happened to Blake in the last few months both good and bad. But Blake was trying to focus on the good.

“Blake! Over here.” Shouts Robert.

Blake turns to face Robert and starts walking towards him.

“Hi. It’s been a while” Blake said as he took the last three steps towards Robert.

“Yes it has. Come with me I have a surprise for you.” Robert said as he led the way.

Blake and Robert walked past a couple of fancy looking trailers. Each with a different name belonging to different cast members. They stopped in front of a trailer that had no name on it.

“This one is yours.” Robert said as he pointed to the trailer.

The trailer was small compared to the one right next to it. In fact it was a lot smaller. Blake’s trailer could fit inside the other trailer. It also looked very old.

“Is it really mine?” Blake asked.

Robert nodded and smiled.

“Thanks!” Blake said with a huge smile.

Blake had a smile on his face but inside his heart was frowning. Blake ran inside his trailer to see the inside of it. While Blake was inside his new trailer the door to the trailer right next to his opened and Cory Monteith stepped out.

“I remember when I got my first trailer.” Cory said as he walked up to Robert with one hand behind his back.

“I got to go can you walk him over to the shoot? Robert asked as he replied to a text.

“Yeah no problem.” Cory answered.

Robert walked away leaving Cory standing alone outside of Blake’s trailer. Blake stepped out with a big smile on his face.

“Where’s Robert?” Blake asked Cory.

“He had to go. I’m here to officially welcome you to the set of Glee.” Cory said with a smirk on his face.

“Thanks ma…” Blake started but then took a mouthful of cherry slushie.

Cory had thrown a slushie at Blake.

“Welcome to Glee” Cory said and ran off.

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2012-11-19T19:20:00.001-05:00

Blake/Cory

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2012-11-04T15:25:00.001-05:00

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2012-10-21T03:40:00.002-04:00

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2012-09-16T00:05:00.000-04:00

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Blake was now sitting in a car with Robert. The car was taking him farther and farther away from Michael. Robert was talking, Blake could hear him but he was not really listening to what he was saying. Blake’s mind was busy trying to make sense of everything that has happened from the moment Michael’s lips first touched his, to a few minutes ago when they said goodbye. Blake’s heart ached with a pain that he has never felt before. Blake missed Michael but he knew that he would see him again someday. Blake’s mind understood this simple truth but his heart did not. Then it hit him, the reason his heart ached so much was because they only said goodbye with words.

Blake opened his window letting the L.A. air run its fingers through his hair. Blake took a deep breath and even Robert stopped talking to give Blake a worried look. Blake assured him that he was fine and told him he just needed fresh air. Then Robert continued talking and Blake continued thinking about Michael. Blake looked out the car window hoping that by some strange miracle he would see Michael. But Michael was nowhere near him and he knew that. Blake closed his eyes, the wind continued gently running its fingers threw his hair, and then Michael instantly appeared in his head. Blake saw himself hugging Michael goodbye and it made him feel even worse.

Just a hug? Really? That’s how much he meant to you, Blake asked himself. Blake wished he could be at the airport with Michael giving him a proper goodbye. He wanted to hold him in his arms and feel Michael’s lips against his again. He wanted Michael’s hands touching his body, Michael’s eyes looking into his eyes, and Michael’s heart beating in sync with his heart. But instead of being with Michael he was sitting in a car with Robert.

Blake felt like he was missing something, it was as if Michael had taken a piece of Blake with him. Without Michael, Blake didn't know who he was anymore.

"We're here." Robert said it was the only two words Blake heard the entire car ride here.

Blake got out of the car and walked to the trunk to get his things but Robert stopped him.

"Leave your things there my driver will take you home after the meeting with Ryan." Robert said and then led the way in.

Meanwhile Michael and Nellie were sitting in a taxi as it was making its way through heavy traffic. Under normal circumstances this kind of traffic would anger anyone. But in this case Michael was hoping that the heavy traffic would make him miss his flight. So he could stay at least for one more night in Blake's arms. Michael too could not stop thinking about the hug. A hug is a powerful thing, but it was not powerful enough to prove just how much Blake meant to him.

Michael felt trapped in this taxi. He wanted to get out and run to Blake. But then it hit him, he didn't even know where Blake lived. Blake never told him, and he never asked. They lived together for a few weeks and he never asked Blake what his address was. At least I have his number, Michael thought as he reached into his pocket to get his cell phone but his phone was dead.

Michael could not believe his luck, why was all this happening now? First he is told he has to go home, then Blake was not able to see him off, and now his cell phone is dead. Michael now knew for a fact that someone with way too much time on their hands was definitely writing his life out for him.

Michael tried to make sense of everything that has happened. But then he realized something, love doesn’t make sense. It never has and never will. It just is. Some people know this and when they find love they try to hold onto it and others just let it slip through their fingers. Michael knew that what he felt for Blake was love. He knows that many people won’t understand the love he feels for Blake but it doesn’t matter because he himself didn’t understand it either.

Michael was lost in thought when Nellie grabbed his hand.

"Are you okay?" Nellie asked.

Michael was too busy thinking that he forgot Nellie was in the car with him.

“Yes, I’m fine” Michael responded as he gently squeezed Nellie’s hand with his own.

“I’m going to miss him too” Nellie said with a half-smile on her face.

Michael looked at her and smiled back.

“You truly are an amazing girl Nellie. One day you will find the right person who will love you with all of their heart.” Michael said as he looked directly into Nellie’s eyes.

Nellie’s heart filled with the warmth eluding from Michael words. She nodded and smiled.

“Thank you Michael. I will never forget you.” Nellie said in a voice that told Michael she was ready to move on. Then Nellie laughed.

“It’s hard to remember how it felt before, now you’ve found the love of your life.” Nellie said.

These words caught Michael off guard. He didn’t know what to say. So he just listened.

“After all the obstacles it’s good to see you now with someone else, and it’s such a miracle that you and me are still good friends after all that we’ve been through I know we’re cool.” Nellie said as she handed Michael Blake’s poem.

The heavy traffic eased up a bit and Michael and Nellie started moving forward again. Michael looked at Nellie and smiled. Nellie smiled back.

Blake was in a room all alone pacing back and forth waiting for Ryan and Robert to show up. Blake could not stop thinking about Michael. He wanted to get out of here and run to Michael. To kiss him one last time before he boarded the plane that would take him miles and miles away. But this right here was what Blake has wanted his whole life. To be an actor and he has just won The Glee Project. This was his shot, an open door that has not been closed shut in his face. This was his one in a million shot to make it in L.A. but what he had with Michael felt like a one in a million shot too.

Blake stopped pacing and made a decision right then and there. He wanted Michael. So he ran to the door, turned the door knob and pulled the door open. Ryan and Robert were right outside about to enter the room.

“Where’s the fire?” Ryan asked.

“I’m so sorry but there is someone I have to say goodbye to” Blake said and he ran down the hallway.

“Who does he have to say goodbye too?” Ryan asked.

“When I went to pick him up he was on his way to the airport with Michael and Nellie.” Robert answered.

“So he didn’t get a chance to say goodbye to Nellie?” Ryan asked.

“Maybe he was talking about Michael.” Robert guessed.

Ryan tilted his head a little and said,

“Hmm, I can write for that.”

Blake got in the car that was waiting to take him home, the driver started the car and asked,

“Where to?”

“The airport!” Blake answered.

The driver drove off. Blake took out his cell phone and dialed Michael’s number. It went straight to voice mail. Blake’s heart was racing. He wanted to get there before Michael left. At that moment it was as if the world agreed with him and every light they hit was green. The heavy traffic that held up Michael and Nellie was not holding up Blake. Blake looked at the time and hoped that he would make it to the airport in time.

Michael and Nellie were now outside the airport. Michael got out of the car first and then helped Nellie out through the same door. On her way out Nellie dropped something in the car. Michael opened the trunk and took out Nellie’s luggage, and then he took out his while Nellie was going through her pockets looking for something.

“Did you forget something?” Michael asked.

“Yeah I can’t find my I.D. Maybe I dropped it in the car.” Nellie said.

Michael opened the car door again to check while Nellie placed Michael’s luggage back in the trunk and closed the door. Michael found the I.D. card on the floor in front of the seat Nellie was sitting in. Michael had to enter the car to pick it up. Michael picked it up without looking at it then he turned to get out and Nellie closed the door in his face just missing it by an inch. Michael tried to open the door but Nellie forced it shut again. Michael then slides down the window.

“Nellie we’re going to miss our flights.” Michael said.

“We’re not, but you are.” Nellie said with a huge smile on her face.

“Nellie…….” Michael said as his eyes began to fill with tears.

“He needs you and you need him, so go to him.” Nellie said and she kissed Michael goodbye on the cheek.

The car behind them started honking so the taxi driver took off. Nellie waved goodbye to Michael with a big smile on her face and tears in her eyes. Michael waved back and he realized he still had Nellie’s I.D. in his hand.

“Nellie your I.D.!” Michael yelled.

“It’s not mine!” Nellie yelled back.

Michael looked at it and he saw a name he recognized on the I.D. card.

A few minutes later Blake arrived at the airport, he got out of the car and ran inside. A security guard stopped him.

“Where in the hell are you going in such a hurry?” The Security Guard asked.

“I have to say goodbye to someone I love before they leave.” Blake answered trying to catch his breath.

“Mhmm, like I haven’t heard that one before. Show me some I.D.” The Security Guard said in an annoyed tone.

Blake reached in his pocket, pulled out his wallet and opened it. But his I.D. was gone. I must have fallen out when Nellie tossed the wallet to him. Blake’s heart almost stopped.

“I don’t have my I.D. with me.” Blake said.

“No I.D. then you can’t go through” the Security Guard said as she pointed to a sign that confirmed what she said.

Blake looked up at the flight schedule and saw that Michael’s flight was already taking off. Blake knew there was nothing more he could do so he went back to the car and asked the driver to take him home. Blake wanted to hold his tears in until he got home but some managed to escape. Blake felt alone yet again, he wished he had made it in time to say goodbye, no, Blake corrected himself he didn’t want to say goodbye. He wanted to ask Michael to stay, to stay with him, here in L.A. where they first met. He wanted Michael to stay with him forever and always.

The car pulled up outside of Blake’s apartment. It still looked the same, His time on The Glee Project with Michael felt like an eternity but it was only a few short weeks. He got out grabbed his luggage and made his way upstairs. Once he was standing outside his apartment door he reached into his pocket for his keys, then he inserted his key to unlock the door. As he turned the door knob he closed his eyes, wishing that by the time the door was fully open that Michael would be standing there with a big smile on his face.

Blake opened his eyes slowly letting his eyes adjust. But he saw no one. No one was there not even his roommates were there. Blake just stood there he could hear the cars driving fast outside, he could hear a couple arguing upstairs as they always did only to end up making up again later. He could hear a baby cry in the apartment next to his. But what he didn’t hear where the footsteps walking up behind him.

“I don’t know who I am anymore now that I’m not with you” Blake said to himself.

Two arms wrapped around him from behind and squeezed him tightly.

“That’s because I have your I.D. silly” Michael said.

Blake turned around and kissed Michael hard. He kissed his lips, his cheeks, his eye lids basically he kissed Michael’s whole face. Blake could not believe it. Michael was here in his arms once again. But this time Blake was not planning on letting him go. They went into the apartment with their things and locked the door behind them. Then they continued kissing.

“I thought I’d lost you” Blake whispered.

“You almost did, but I knew you would never stop looking.” Michael whispered back.

Blake smiled. He couldn’t believe how lucky he was.

“I’m the luckiest guy in the world. I won The Glee Project and I get to be with you.” Blake said with a big smile on his face.

“Well you know what they say, good things take time but great things happen all at once.” Michael said in a very serious voice.

“Michael Weisman when did you become such a wise man?” Blake asked but kissed Michael before he could answer.

Blake led Michael into his room. Once they were both inside Blake locked the door. The sun was just beginning to set and just enough light was coming in through the window to recreate the night Blake told Michael he loved him by the cheese lamp.

“I love you.” Blake said.

“I love you too.” Michael said as he looked into Blake’s eyes.

They each started to undress. They removed their t-shirts, shoes, jeans, socks and underwear. They were standing facing each other in a dimly lit room, making strong eye contact the entire time. Both their hearts were beating as one. Blake leaned in to kiss Michael and gently laid him on the bed. Michael’s whole body now laid there on the bed as Blake hovered over him kissing his lips, neck and chest. Blake kept kissing Michael’s body slowly and gently. Michael could feel every single kiss, each kiss made him harder and harder.

Blake’s lips gently kissed their way down Michael’s chest and stomach until his lips were able to wrap around Michael. Michael took a deep breath as he felt Blake’s warmth surround him. Blake looked at Michael and noticed how much he was enjoying it. Blake stopped got off the bed and opened a drawer and pulled out some condoms. Then he made his way to the bed again. Blake kissed Michael as he tore open the package and removed the condom. Michael started to turn but Blake stopped him. Blake didn’t say a word to Michael he just placed the condom over the head of Michael’s penis and gently rolled it down. Then Blake laid down faced down next to Michael. Michael saw Blake’s naked body on the bed and remembered the night he was rubbing Icy Hot on his shoulder.

Michael climbed up on top of Blake. He positioned himself for entry and then whispered into Blake’s ear three words.

“Are you sure?”

Blake nodded a yes, took a deep breath and exhaled as Michael went inside him. Blake grabbed on to the sheets tightly. Michael stopped entering and reached out to place the palms of his hands on the back of Blake’s hands. Blake loosened his grip on the sheets to let Michael’s fingers intertwine with his and then Michael continued entering. The pain Blake felt did not last very long because Michael was gentle. Once Blake’s body was used to Michael, Michael picked up speed entering deeper and deeper each time.

Michael was enjoying being inside of Blake. Blake’s body hugged every inch of him welcoming him each and every time he entered. Michael could feel Blake’s heart beating with his and eventually he no longer knew where his body ended and Blake’s began because they were now one. Michael kept entering, taking deeper breaths and entering deeper as he got closer to climax. But before he did he stopped pulled out and turned Blake around. He tore open a package, pulled out the condom and placed it on Blake.

Michael wanted Blake inside him when he came so he positioned himself on top of Blake and gently lowered himself down. Blake could feel Michael’s body getting tighter the deeper he went in him. Once Blake was completely inside of Michael, Blake gently bounced Michael’s body on top of his. Going in and out of him with each bounce, and eventually picked up speed.

The head board was banging against the apartment wall. The walls were thin and would love to tell tales. Blake and Michael were to focused on each other that they didn’t care who heard. Blake wrapped his hand around Michael as Michael continued to bounce up and down.

Their breathing got heavier as the day turned to night and eventually they both came in each other’s arms. Michael kissed Blake and Blake kissed Michael back.

“Please, please don’t ever leave me again.” Blake whispered into Michael’s ear.

“I won’t I promise.” Michael whispered back.

Blake and Michael fell asleep in each other’s arms knowing that tonight was the beginning of the rest of their lives. Blake won The Glee Project and also had Michael. Michael was happy and lucky that he was in love with his best friend.

Prologue

The Glee Project house was empty now. Everyone was gone except for two crew members. They were here to collect all the cameras.

"Bloody kids, look at the mess they left." said crew member one.

"Looks like they had one hell of a party" said crew member two.

Crew member one has been doing this his whole life, crew member two had just started and was round the same age as The Glee Project contenders.

"Boy don't just stand there, start carrying the cameras to the van." ordered crew member one.

"Yes sir!" crew member two said as he picked one up and carried it out.

They spent the next few hours collecting and packing all the equipment. When they were done loading up the van they started rolling up all the cables. When they finished that it was time to go. They grabbed their back packs that now contained their half-eaten lunch and started walking towards the door.

"Did you get the hidden camera?" crew member one asked as he stopped suddenly.

"Hidden camera?" crew member two said not knowing what he meant.

"Bloody hell must I do everything!" crew member one said as he walked up to the cheese lamp.

He removed a secret camera that was hidden from view. Only if you knew what you were looking for would you know where the camera was hidden. Crew member one walked back towards crew member two.

"I can't wait to see what juicy stuff this baby has caught" said crew member one as he placed the camera in his bag and walked out the door.

The End

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2012-09-07T02:05:00.000-04:00

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Blake woke up feeling confident but nervous. Today he had to sing for Ryan Murphy. This was his last chance to impress him. Blake wanted to be on Glee, he needed to be on Glee.

Blake left his home when he turned eighteen to pursue an acting career in Los Angeles. He was living with roommates when he was chosen to be on The Glee Project. Working as a parrot salesman, as he waited for a door to open. For a chance to make it.

So this was it, this was his chance, the big break he needs to make it in Hollywood. He did not want to mess it up. Blake knew exactly what song he was going to sing for Ryan. No not Ryan, he was singing this song for Michael. Ryan will just be lucky enough to be there when Blake sings it.

Everyone had breakfast together. Ali, Aylin and Blake were extremely nervous, but were pretty good at hiding it. Michael was trying his best to be strong for Blake. But he too was feeling very nervous. Michael knew that Blake wanted this badly.

Ali, Aylin and Blake were taken away to rehearse. Michael and the rest of the eliminated contenders stayed to get ready. Nellie was standing by the cheese lamp when Michael entered the room.

"Can you believe it? This is it, the last day of the competition." Nellie said as Michael walked up to her.

"It's hard to believe. So much has happened in the few weeks we've been here." Michael said.

Nellie looked at Michael and smiled.

"I feel like I've learned so much being in this competition, about myself and this business." Nellie said looking directly at Michael.

"Yeah me too, it seems like only yesterday I forgot the lyrics to "Lucky" during my last chance performance.” Michael said with a big smile on his face.

Nellie laughed.

"Yeah and for me it seems like only yesterday that I learned the "Milkshake" song was not actually about milkshakes." Nellie said and they both burst into laughter.

The glow of the cheese lamp was setting a mood completely different from the one it set the night Blake told Michael he loved him. It was a lighter mood, a friendly mood.

When Michael and Nellie finished laughing they sat down together and waited for the others to finish getting ready. Michael started rubbing his hands together as he thought of Blake. He must be a nervous wreck, Michael thought. Michael wanted to be with him, to support him, but he couldn't. All he can do now is wait.

Nellie saw Michael rubbing his hands together and she reached out her left hand to grab Michael's right hand. Michael and Nellie's hands intertwined. Michael looked at Nellie, Nellie was smiling, but it was a different smile. It wasn't the same smile she used to hide her insecurities. It was an honest smile.

"He's going to be fine." Nellie said and then she brought their intertwined hands up to her lips and she kissed the back of his hand.

Blake was now rehearsing his song. He chose a song called "I'll be". Blake was extremely nervous. He was having a hard time rehearsing in front of the cameramen and crew. They were everywhere. They've been everywhere. Only at night do they leave. It is strange being under a spotlight, in front of a camera, where everyone sees everything you do. But Blake knew what he signed up for, what he didn't know was that he would fall for Michael.

Michael, this name echoed in Blake's ears, this name ran across his every thoughts, this name belonged to the lips he longed to kiss at this very moment.

When you're in front of a camera everyone knows everything about you. They see what you do. After weeks of living under a microscope you try to grab on to something that’s just your own. Something that no one else knows. So for Blake it was nice that no one knew about him and Michael. It was their own little secret, something only they knew. Something not caught on cameras for someone to exploit.

Blake smiled and continued rehearsing. He was a little less nervous now. Ali rolled by his door she was up first, he ran out after her.

"Good Luck Ali!" Blake yelled.

Ali stopped, turned her chair around, gave Blake a menacing look and said,

"I don't need luck."

Ali was in character, Blake laughed then Ali got out of character and smiled.

"Thanks and Good luck to you too!" she said as she turned, got back into character and rolled onto the stage.

Blake got back to rehearsing. When Ali finished he could hear a roar of cheers coming from the auditorium. Ali was right, Blake thought, she didn't need luck.

Blake was up next. He made his way to the stage, the stage that could change his life forever. He walked up to the mic, introduced himself, looked at Ryan, and then he looked at Michael and started to sing.

Michael knew the song, and immediately knew it was meant for him. Blake's voice filled the auditorium, Michael felt every word Blake sang. Michael mouthed the words along as Blake continued singing. Their lips were in sync, counting the minutes until they could meet once more. Nellie couldn’t help but smile as Blake sang.

Once Blake finished the song Michael couldn't help but let out a whoa-ing sound louder than everyone else's. He got to his feet and clapped. But Ryan was not impressed.

"Was the mic trick the thing I've never seen before" Ryan said.

This was it, this was Blake's chance to impress Ryan. Blake knew he wasn't the strongest singer in the competition but he was determined to show Ryan another side of him. The side of him that Michael found hidden away under a pillow. His poetic side.

When Michael heard Blake say he was going to read a poem his mind immediately recited the poem he found. But then Blake started to read his poem. It wasn't the same, it was a different one.

“I am the guy who will persist in his path,

I am the guy who will make you laugh.

I am the guy who strives to be open,

I am the guy who’s been heartbroken.

I am the guy who’s been on his own,

I am the guy who’s felt alone.

I am the guy who holds your hand,

I am the guy who will stand up and be a man.

I am the guy who tries to make things better,

I am the guy who’s the whitest half-Cuban, ever.

I am the guy who’s lost more than he’s won,

I am the guy who’s turned, but never spun.

I am the guy you couldn’t see,

I am that guy, and that guy’s me. “

—Blake Jenner

When Blake finished reading almost everyone was in tears. It was a side of Blake no one had seen before. With the exception of Michael, it was the side Michael told Blake to show Ryan. This time Ryan was impressed.

Ryan dismissed Blake and as Blake left he pointed at Michael and Michael pointed back, smiled and clapped as Blake disappeared backstage.

Aylin walked on stage to sing her song. Blake was backstage feeling really nervous. Even more than before. He couldn't help but wonder if he did enough to win.

When Aylin finished her song Ali, Aylin and Blake were put in a room together to wait for Ryan to make a decision. Blake wished Michael was with him, he knew that Michael would know the right thing to say to make him feel better.

A few minutes later Ali, Aylin and Blake were standing on stage waiting for Ryan to make his decision. Blake could see Ryan's lips moving but he could not hear what he was saying. Blake was too busy listening to his heart beating, he could hear one other heart beating along with his. Michael's heart was beating as fast and as loud as Blake's. At that moment Blake knew that if Michael's heart ever stopped beating, his heart would too. Their hearts were connected by a thin string that would forever tie them together.

Blake tried to focus of Ryan's voice. He managed to focus just in time to hear Ryan say,

"The winner of The Glee Project season 2, who will receive seven episodes guaranteed on glee, a recording contract, the ability to tour is....... Blake.”

Blake and Michael both jumped into the air. Blake could not believe it. He won, he really won. It was the greatest feelings in the world. Michael ran up on stage placed his hands on Blake’s arms, shook him and screamed

“I Knew!”

Then Michael hugged Blake. It is here on stage, in Michael’s arms, that the greatest feeling in the world got a little bit greater. Time seemed to stop. They once again felt infinite, like they were on top of the world, they were one being. They felt like nothing could pull them apart, nothing at all.

Everyone was still celebrating when Robert asked for everyone’s attention.

“Tonight you will all get the chance to celebrate the end of a great season here on The Glee Project. Tomorrow you will all go back home, I’ve got your plane tickets right here.” Robert’s voice cut through the air in Blake and Michael’s direction, cutting the string that tied both their hearts together.

Blake has been in L.A. for over a year now. Michael had just moved here for the show and now that the show was over he would have to go back home. Blake and Michael went numb, they had just found each other and now they were about to be separated. This time it wouldn’t be for just one night and they wouldn’t be just a short car ride away.

People were still congratulating Blake on his victory, but the happiness he felt a few seconds ago was now gone. Michael is leaving tomorrow, Blake said to himself. But those words would not register in Blake’s head. Michael is leaving, Blake told himself again. These three words almost brought him to tears. Blake tried to be strong. Blake looked at Michael and could tell that he too was trying his best to stay strong.

The night went on. All the contenders went back to The Glee Project house to spend their last night there. It was finally over, the sweat and tears this competition pulled out of them has brought them all closer. Some were closer than others, but they were all close friends now. They shared and fought for the same dream. Now all they had was this moment to say goodbye. They stayed up all night packing, talking, laughing, remembering the good times, and the bad times.

Hours turned to minutes, and minutes turned to seconds. Time seemed to go by faster. Blake was packing his suitcase. Michael and Nellie were already packed since they had just returned for the finale. They both helped Blake pack, Nellie found Blake’s wallet and tossed it to him. Blake caught it and put it in his pocket. Michael looked under the bed to see if any of Blake’s things were hiding there. It was there that he found something, something Michael knew would soothe Blake’s aching heart. Michael reached under the bed to get it, got up off the floor and tossed it to Blake. Blake caught it, it was the Icy Hot. The Icy Hot that started it all. Blake looked at Michael and smiled, then he placed the Icy Hot in his suitcase and finished packing.

It was now morning. They had one last breakfast together. Then the last goodbyes started. Everyone had a different flight. Michael and Nellie’s was at the same time so they decided to share a cab together to the airport. Blake was planning on going with them to the airport to say goodbye there. Everyone hugged and said goodbye to Michael and Nellie. Blake, Michael and Nellie walked out to the car, as the three of them were walking out Robert was coming in.

“Blake, Ryan would like to have a word with you” Robert said as he hugged Michael and Nellie goodbye.

“Right now?” Blake asked.

“Yes, you can say goodbye to Michael and Nellie and then wait for me in the car over there.” Robert pointed to a car right behind the taxi that was to take Michael away from him.

“I have to go say goodbye to everyone else, when you’re ready grab your things and wait for me in the car.” Robert added and then walked inside.

Blake, Michael and Nellie walked up to the taxi, they put their suitcases in the back and then Nellie hugged Blake goodbye.

“Goodbye” Nellie said in a quite whisper.

“Goodbye” Blake said back as he held Nellie a little tighter.

When they ended their hug Nellie turned towards the taxi, opened the car door and quickly got in. But not before a few tears ran down her face.

Now Blake and Michael were standing facing each other. Michael smiled at Blake.

“Bye for now.” Michael said.

Blake couldn’t help but smile back.

“Bye for now” Blake said back and he reached out to hug Michael.

At that moment the severed string that once tied Blake and Michael’s hearts together, tied itself back together at the very spot it was cut. Their hearts were beating as one again, but that made it even harder to say goodbye. They pulled apart, Michael walked up to the taxi and entered through the same door Nellie did. The taxi then took off. Blake just stood there, using all of his strength to stop himself from running after Michael.

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2012-09-01T13:05:00.000-04:00

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Michael was pinned to the wall as Blake's soft lips were pressing against his. This was it, this was the kiss, the one special kiss that people wait a life time for. The kiss that you never want to end because you know that it will probably never happen again. But that's why it's so special, that's why everyone wants to experience it, that's why it's "The Kiss". Some people wait a life time for a moment like this. Both Blake and Michael realized this and decided to go with it.

Blake tried to pull away from Michael's lips, but it was like trying to separate two magnets. In school, they teach you that if you have two magnets labeled "N" on one end and "S" on the other, the two "N's" and the two "S's" will repel each other because they are the same. But if you place the "N" and the "S" sides together they instantly stick together and can be hard to pull apart. What they don't teach you is that sometimes, and I do mean sometimes, two "N's" or two "S's" can attract in a way that nothing (Not even Ryan) can pull them apart!

Blake grabbed Michael's shirt and pulled it open. Some buttons flew off the shirt as he did so. Michael removed his shirt and let it fall to the floor. They stopped kissing long enough so that Blake could take off his t-shirt. Then they kissed again. They wanted each other so bad.

Michael was still up against the wall when he grabbed Blake and switched places with him. Now Blake was up against the wall. Michael kissed him hard, pinning Blake against the wall, the cold hard wall only added to the intensity now shooting out of Blake and Michael.

Michael started undoing Blake's jeans as Blake kicked his shoes off. Then Michael pulled down Blake's jeans and boxers at the same time. Just like in Blake's dream Michael was on his knees, and just like in his dream Michael wrapped his lips around him.

The warmth Blake felt almost melted him completely, he had to lean against the wall to stop himself from collapsing from the instant pleasure he felt. But when he did so the cold wall against his back and bare butt sent a cold tingly sensation throughout his body that crashed with the warm tingly sensation that Michael was creating making it impossible for Blake to process what was going on so he just let Michael do all the work. The cold and hot sensation reminded him of that night, the night with the icy hot, the night that started it all.

Michael was letting Blake in deeper and deeper. He had no idea what he was doing but Blake was not complaining. Michael reached around Blake with both hands and grabbed his butt. Michael’s warm hands felt great as they made contact with Blake's butt cheeks.

Michael wanted Blake inside him. He kept going deeper and deeper. Blake was still leaning against the wall trying to stay upright. Michael stopped walled over to his suite case and pulled out a pack of condoms.

"I got these from the hotel. They were free" Michael said.

"That's a lot, we better hurry up if we're going to use them all before the others get back" Blake said as he walked over to Michael.

Michael smiled, his smile made Blake feel like he had already won The Glee Project. Blake kissed Michael and started unbuttoning his jeans. Once they were unbuttoned Blake guided Michael to the bed, once they were at the foot of the bed Blake pulled down Michael's jeans and pushed him onto the bed. Michael was now fully naked Blake tore open a condom and rolled it on.

Michael watched as he did so and he knew what that meant. He started to turn around but Blake stopped him.

"No, I want to look at you, only you" Blake said.

Michael smiled again.

"I love you" Michael whispered.

Blake was still standing at the foot of the bed when he lifted up Michael's legs and held them by his ankles. Michael's butt was just on the edge of the bed and Blake positioned himself for entry. Blake placed Michael's legs one on each shoulder and got close to him. He looked directly into his eyes. Michael smiled and nodded a yes.

“I love you too” Blake whispered back looking directly into Michael’s eyes and Michael knew he was telling the truth.

Blake entered. Little by little, inch by inch he went in and Michael welcomed him. They never once broke eye contact. Once Blake could no longer enter any further he gently pulled out and then in again. Michael let out a soft but sexy sigh. Blake smiled, as far as he was concerned he has already won The Glee Project.

Blake picked up speed and started entering harder. Michael dug his fingertips into Blake's back. Blake could feel Michael's heart beating in sync with his. At this very moment they were one being.

Just then they heard a sound, someone was coming. They pulled apart and reached for their towels. They wrapped them around their waist and ran into the bathroom, locked the door, and waited.

They heard a guy and a girl giggling. They pressed their ear against the door to hear better, through the door they could hear Charlie and Aylin. They had come to do what Blake and Michael were already doing. They kissed their way to the girl's dorm room to do it. They too have been trying to get a moment alone.

Michael pulled off Blake's towel, Blake was still hard. Michael guided Blake into a shower stall. They closed the blurry door behind then and kissed. From the outside you can see two naked, blurry figures kissing. The stall was built for one person so there wasn't too much room to move around. Michael turned on the water and it felt like they were kissing in the rain. Drops of cool water hit their hot bodies.

Blake was still hard and wanted to be inside of Michael, so he turned him around and positioned himself behind him. From the outside you could see how the two naked blurry figures become one. You can see Michael's hands pressing against the blurry glass as Blake enters him again. Blake entered a little too rough but Michael’s body quickly translated the pain to pleasure. Pleasure he knew only Blake can deliver.

The shower head continues raining cool water upon them as Blake rains kisses upon the back of Michael's neck. Blake uses his long arm to reach down and around Michael and grabs him. Michael was rock hard. Michael felt Blake wrap his hand around him. Blake gently started stroking Michael, back and forth in sync with his movements. At this point Michael knew that Blake’s hands were magical. The massage Blake gave him with the Icy Hot sent blood rushing to that one part of Michael’s body that was now wrapped inside Blake’s hand.

Michael was still pressing his hands against the blurry glass and Blake stroked him faster. Michael couldn't help but lean his forehead against the blurry glass. The pleasure was too intense for him to stand up straight. Blake tightened his grip and he entered deeper inside of Michael.

Blake noticed Michael's body tightening as he stroked faster and harder. Blake forced himself inside Michael, placed his free hand on Michael’s abdomen, held this position, and continued stroking Michael with his right hand. Blake could feel Michael's abs tightening as he continued running his whole hand around Michael. Michael let out a soft moan as he came onto the blurry glass and collapsed against it.

Now from the outside you could see Michael's hands, right side of his face and chest pressing against the glass. Now it was Blake's turn to go so he pulled out of Michael a little and entered him again forcing Michael's entire body to press against the blurry glass. From the outside you can see Michael coming once more onto the blurry glass. Blake continued going in and out of Michael as Michael continued pressing up against the blurry glass wall. Deeper and harder he went as the cool water got cold. But the water was no match for the heat being generated in this tiny glass stall. The cold water simply evaporated as it made contact with Blake and Michael hot skin. Creating an Icy Hot feeling in the shower that reminded them both of “that night”.

Blake breathing picked up speed. In and out he went. Michael allowed him to do so. As he got closer to climax Blake took a deep breath, he inhaled a mixture of air and chlorinated water, which only added to the intensity he felt and he came inside the condom that was inside Michael.

Blake turned Michael around and kissed him. It was the perfect end to a perfect night.

“Thank you for coming back to me” Blake whispered into Michael’s ear.

‘Thanks for waiting” Michael whispered back and they kissed again.

They both finished showering and headed quietly back into the boy's dorm. Everyone was still out except for Charlie and Aylin who were doing something similar to what Blake and Michael did but different pluming was involved. They picked up their clothes and put on their boxers and a plain white t-shirt. Then they kissed good night and each fell asleep in their own bed.

The next day was hell! They had to rehearse choreography with Zachary and everyone was tired. With the exception of Blake and Michael. Everyone came back pretty early in the morning and only slept about an hour. They spent all day rehearsing until they were so tired that all they could do was fall asleep.

The next day they had to shoot the music video. Everyone was rested and ready for the shoot. They did their best and worked hard. It was their last music video shoot together. It was also Blake’s reminder that he was still in the competition. He was one of three left and he knew deep down inside he wanted to win. He’s heard way too many no’s in his life and another one would feel awful. But he knew that no matter the outcome Michael would be there for him.

Blake and Michael have been trying to get a moment alone with each other but someone keeps popping up out of nowhere and interrupts them. Blake wanted to talk to Michael, to tell him how nervous and scared he felt about performing for everybody tomorrow. But Blake was a great actor and was able to hide his nerves and fears really well. But not well enough.

Blake was in the courtyard shooting some hoops when Michael came out. For the first time since the night of their Icy Hot shower they were alone.

"Blake are you okay?" Michael asked softly already knowing the answer.

"Yeah I'm fine" Blake answered with a big smile.

But Michael saw right through that smile. He knew that Blake was not fine.

"I can tell when you’re lying" Michael said looking directly into his eyes.

Michael took a few steps towards Blake.

"You can win this" Michael said as he placed his hands on Blake's shoulders.

Blake laughed and then said,

"I feel like I've already won".

Michael looked into Blake's eyes once more.

"You're still lying" Michael said and he squeezed Blake's shoulders a little.

"Well it doesn't matter now" Blake said as he turned away from Michael and shot the basketball towards the hoop. He missed.

"Ali or Aylin will win they have an interesting and inspirational life story. I have nothing." Blake added.

"That's not true you have this" Michael lifted his right arm to his chest, reached into his shirt pocket and pulled out Blake's poem.

"This is the guy that Ryan hasn't met yet. If you show him this guy you can win this." Michael added.

Blake took the poem crumbled it up and tossed it towards a garbage bin nearby. He missed again.

"You can toss that paper, burn it for all I care but that poem will be forever tattooed across my heart. Michael said in a voice that sounded a little hurt.

"Michael, I'm sorry" Blake apologized because he felt bad for doing what he just did.

"Show them this guy, the guy that admits when he's wrong. The guy who doesn't give up. The guy I love." Michael words cut into Blake's heart.

Blake didn't know what to say, it was as if he had forgotten every word he once knew. Michael walked away Blake opened his mouth to speak, but no words came out. Blake sat down on the ground and watched Michael walk away. Once Michael was out of sight he looked up at the stars, trying to remember any word he could. He looked at the stars and the stars seemed to move. They spelled out a word, Blake instantly recognized that word, it was a name, the stars were spelling out "Michael".

Blake got up, ran inside, ran into the boy's dorm and jumped into bed. Everyone around him was sleeping in their beds including Michael, so he turned on the small lamp next to his bed and started writing. Words were flying towards him left and right. He struggled to write them all down. Once he had them down on paper he looked at Michael, and mouthed out a thank you in his direction, turned off his lamp and went to sleep.

Meanwhile back at the courtyard a shadowy figure made its way towards a piece of paper on the ground next to the garbage bin. The figure picked it up, un-crumbled it and read Blake's poem.

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