Okay, so here's my new story!

I probably have a badboy fetish but whatever.

Chapter 1

"You think it's okay with Kurt if we don't tell him?" Rachel asked her roommate. She was sitting on the sofa and watching her friend making sandwiches.

"Listen, we need someone to pay the rent with us. I mean this this apartment is too big for three people. And so is the rent. And you know what is Hummel's opinion on strangers living with him, hell, even visiting here," Santana said, putting salad on the piece of bread.

"I know but we should at least tell him. Otherwise he will freak out and probably kill us for that," Rachel said, playing with her own hands, already guilty. "I mean I could tell Finn to take the fourth room."

"No way! The last time he lived here you two were all sweet and everything and after a month you didn't even talk to each other. So yeah, it's better when he stays in the apartment on the other side of this district," Santana said. "And yes, Lady Lips will freak out but it'll be better than if he forbids it and we do it anyway."

"Yeah, you are probably right," Rachel said, sighing. "I just don't like lying to him."

"Hey, do you wanna bankrupt or have pissed Kurt just for few hours, maybe days?" Santana asked. She took the plate with already made sandwiches and put them on the coffee table in front of Rachel and she sat next to her.

"Probably pissed Kurt," Rachel answered and took one of the sandwiches.

"Great, so we have a week until Kurt returns," Santana said and picked her laptop and started writing something. She pressed Enter. "If someone calls you, it may be our new roommate, so be nice!" With that Santana stood up, going to her room before Rachel could ask why she gave her number.

Blaine was searching through the Internet trying to find an apartment. When he saw an ad from a girl named Rachel, saying that three students need a roommate. He picked up his phone and started dialing the number written on the ad.

"Halo?" Said a girl's voice.

"Hi, I saw your ad for the apartment and I was wondering if the offer still stands?" Blaine asked, his fingers drumming against table.

"Yes, of course!" She said enthusiastically. "How about you meet us today or tomorrow, so we can talk a little?"

"Today sounds good. I can be at yours in an hour, is that okay?" Blaine asked.

"Yes, yes, you know the address, so we'll be waiting for you," she said.

"Okay, see you then," Blaine said and when he heard 'bye' from the girl, he hang up.

After that, Blaine took his leather jacket, and exited his grandmother's house.

A hour later, Blaine was knocking on the door with a gold number 813. The door was opened by a black-haired girl and right behind her was standing another girl with brown hair.

"Hi, I'm Blaine Anderson, I was-"

"Yeah, we know, you are here about the apartment," the shorter girl said quickly and the taller one rolled her eyes.

"That's Rachel Berry, she has this bad habit to talk to much but don't worry, you'll get used to it. I'm Santana Lopez," the girl said and opened the door more, so Blaine could come in. Rachel was still frowning at Santana because of that note.

"Please, sit down." Rachel sounded enthusiastically again as she lead Blaine to an armchair where he sat down and the girls sat on the opposite couch. "We are sorry that Kurt can't be here. He is visiting home and is returning this Monday." Rachel said and Blaine nodded.

"So, can you tell us something about you?" Santana asked as she crossed her legs.

"Well, I'm from Westerville, Ohio-"

"Really?" Rachel asked. "Wait, weren't you the lead singer from the Warbles?"

"We're from Lima," Santana explained before Blaine could ask how does Rachel know.

"Oh, right, you were the New Directions?" Blaine asked and the girls nodded. "Anyway, this year I'm starting at NYADA-" He frowned when Rachel interrupted him.

"Oh, that's great! We're also-"

"Rachel, shut up. He knows, it was in the ad. Let him talk. Sorry," Santana looked at Blaine, winking but then she mimicked that he can continue.

"I'm starting at NYADA and I need a place to stay. My grandma isn't the best option," He shrugged.

"So, are you bringing a lot of people home?" Santana asked, scanning the whole appearance of the boy.

"That depends, mostly not," Blaine said and both of the girls nodded.

"Okay, last two things and we can show you the rooms," Santana said and looked at Rachel and then back at Blaine. "So, are you homophobic and are you really bad boy or you just dress like one?"

"No, I'm not homophobic. And I think that first impression is everything and I really need a place to stay, so you'll know soon enough how I really behave." Blaine watched the girls as they talked to each other silently.

"Do you think that Kurt will be good with this? If he really says-" Rachel said but was interrupted.

"Listen, Selfish-Self-centered-Lame-ass Wannabe Diva From Hell," Rachel frowned and Blaine smirked as they heard Santana's words, "I really don't wanna pay more than I have to, so yeah, we need someone to live in that fourth room. And how many people do you think will live with you singing at four in the morning in the bathroom?" Rachel looked like she wanted to say something but nothing would come on her mind, so she turned to Blaine.

"Santana will give you the tour. I have to go for some food," she said and exited the apartment. Santana rolled her eyes.

"She's always so melodramatic. Come, I'll show you our living." Santana said as they both stood up. "So as you see, this is the living room, kitchen and dinning room. This door is to the bathroom," she opened it and showed a big bathroom and then she closed it. "Here's Rachel's room," she opened a door with a big gold star on it. "Just don't say her I let you in," she winked at Blaine. "This door is to my room," she put her hand on the opposite door to Rachel's. Then she continued through the hall to two other doors. "This is Kurt's room," she opened the door at her right. "And this will be your room," she entered the last room, opposite to Kurt's.

"It's the biggest room, so we put in here a piano that we found on the street, so I hope you don't mind. No one plays it anyway," she said.

"Why did you let the biggest room empty?" Blaine asked, surprised.

"Well, the biggest fighting was about Kurt's room. He has a balcony. Bu he claimed the biggest closet, so we had to let him there," Santana said and shrugged. "You can move in whenever you want, we will give you the keys tomorrow."

They had a little conversation but then Blaine had to go, so they agreed that he could move in the next day.

Okay, this is it for now. Review and tell me how you liked it!