Something black on his hand caught his eye. Three words: blue gray green.
On the inside of his palm was a name.
Kurt.
Blaine furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. He didnÂ’t know what the colors meant or who Kurt was. His eyes quickly searched the room for clues, but he saw nothing that clicked in his mind. Blaine shrugged and walked into the bathroom to clean the words off his hand.
