I don't own Glee or anything that has to do with it.
AU. Paring: Klaine obviously :)
I fixed this a bit.
Chapter 1:
Kurt found himself waking up really early in the morning. The New York sun was irritating the hell out of him as it peaked in trough his bedroom window. Well partly that and partly that Rachel was singing loudly in the shower and Santana was loudly begging her to stop. Kurt got dressed and walked sleepily to the bathroom joining the two girls. ''Good morning sunshine I hope that you're WELLL'' the loud singing echoing through the apartment and probably through the whole building and onto the street. ''No its not really a good morning but whatever'' said Santana with a loud sigh that sounded more like a groan. Kurt didn't feel like joining this argument so he quickly brushed his teeth, fixed his hair and finally got outside to the streets of New York City desperate for a cup of coffee.
Ten minutes later, coffee in hand, he was ready for his first day at NYADA. After a bit of confusion with the underground train system he finally found his way and sighed in relief even though he saw that he was running a bit late. Ones inside the school he took out the map of the inside of the school they where given and tried to find the right classroom for his first class. At the end of the day he had managed to get to all of his classes without confusion and had even talked to a few people who invited him to a party on Friday.
When school was over Kurt decided that he would go shopping for clothes to wear for the party even though it was to be held two days from now (he always tried to find a good reason to go shopping). After searching for hours on end partly for the fun of it since his wallet would only allow him so much he just settled for a nice t-shirt and couple of jeans he really liked.
When Kurt got home he found himself almost dropping to the floor due to exhaustion because it had been quite an eventful day.
''Hello Kurt, nice to see that school isn't tiring you'' Santana said.
Kurt was too tired to argue with her so he simply gave her a sarcastic nod.
''Well well aren't you talkative today'' She rolled her eyes.
''I'm sorry Santana its just that I'm not used to being in new york and all these people and you have to run to catch trains and taxies, it gets tiring.''
''Yeah, I guess so''
''Hey where is Rachel?''
''Oh some guy called Brody asked her out and she accepted and they are eating dinner at some fancy restaurant,'' Santana rolled her eyes.
''I see...'' Kurt responded ''So you wanna order a pizza and watch a movie together or something?''
''Yeah, that sounds nice! You take care of the food I'll take care of the move, alright?''
''Yeah OK whatever you want'' Kurt said with a teasing smile.
Kurt called the pizza place and ordered.
''What can I get for you today sir?'' Answered someone on the other end.
''A 15''pizza with artichokes, grilled chicken and pepperoni please?''
''Alright, anything to drink with that?''
''Yeah…uh…diet coke''
''Alright, are you willing to get the pizza or... erm… Should I ... I mean not me obviously because I have to stay here and take peoples orders but... uh…shit… What was I saying again?''
''You where asking me if I wanted to have my pizza delivered in which case I do and I have nothing against it if you personally came and handed it to me.'' Kurt grinned at his words and he could feel the awkward tension on the other end, which amused him slightly.
At that moment the guy began to laugh very awkwardly and contagiously so that Kurt himself started to laugh.
This lasted for a good 2 minutes and Santana and was starting to think that something freaky was going on.
The guy then said still panting ''uh…*pant* your pizza will be ready in 15 minutes.'' to which Kurt responded
''Haha alright…goodbye then, I guess.''
''Erm… Yeah good bye and thank you for making me laugh, this has never happened to me before.''
''Same here''
They continued laughing if not harder and louder than before.
''I am hanging up now'' Kurt said.
''No wait, I don't know your name''
''Why would I tell you, you could just as well be some freaky rapist'' Kurt said teasingly.
''But you at least owe me that since I could get fired for talking this long on the phone with a costumer''
''Well ... I kind of do owe you''
''Yeah I guess you do, plus other people are in need of some pizza so...''
''Kurt''
''What?''
''My name''
''Ohhhhh...That's a nice name''
''Yeah...sure, this feels awfully like a date doesn't it?''
''I don't know, I have never been on a date before''
''Want to try it ... erm... mister...?''
''Anderson, Blaine Anderson''
''Well Blaine you sound nice and your laugh is really cute plus you have never been on a date before, therefore I feel it's my duty to take you somewhere nice if that's OK with you?''
''Erm...I don't know…I mean you are a guy''
''Is that really the only reason why you hesitate and not the fact that I might be a creepy rapist who wants to murder you'' Kurt raised his eyebrows before realizing that Blaine could not see it.'' I don't know I haven't really thought about who I might we willing to go on a date with''
''Well calm down it was just an idea'' ''Yeah...'' Blaine sounded nervous all of the sudden.'' So...the pizza must be ready by now right?''
''Yeah kind of…''
''So…Goodbye?''
''Yeah…Bye''
Kurt hung up the phone.
Well wasn't that the cutest most weirdest thing ever.
When the doorbell rang, Kurt opened the door and a somewhat middle aged man handed him the pizza. Kurt handed him 20 bucks and walked to where Santana was located on the couch deep into some movie she had turned on. He opened the pizza box to grab a slice and inside there was a napkin with something written on it.
Kurt eyed it for a bit and then read it.
Hey!
I have thrown away so many napkins by now that the trees are crying along with all of their families and if I were slaughterable (If that is even a word. *whispers* its not) then all the trees would attack and kill me. I thought about your offer and you seem like a really nice person and it kind of feels nice to be asked out so I'm going to take you up on that offer just because, why not?(I mean, you sound really hot and stuff :s )
Anyway, Sincerely
Blaine.
P.S. You have a great taste in selection of pizza toppings.
My phone number is on the other side.
By this point Kurt had started to blush so hard he felt like someone had literarily set his cheeks on fire. Santana had paused the movie and simply glared at him asking him tons of questions he did not feel like answering.
In the end they just silently ate their pizza whilst finishing the movie.
Friday night came faster than Kurt had expected and he found himself inviting Rachel and Santana to go with him to he party since he didn't really want to go all my by himself only to stand in a corner and just feel sorry for himself.
When they arrived at the party, which was being held on the Upper East Side, Kurt said hi to a couple of people but then went straight to where the alcohol was. He had never drunk in his life and suddenly felt the urge to try it.
Couple of drinks later he found himself light headed and lonely enough to text Blaine.
12:23 Hheeeyy sexy... ~K
12:25 Who is this?! ~B
12:26 Its MEE the handsome pizza wanter ... thing, person ~K
12:29 Oh yeah..I remember you… are you drunk? ~B
12:30 Ehehehe NOO, AtRE you? ~K
12:31 No, but you surly are. Do you want me to pick you up or something? ~B
12:32 You hahah DO´nt Evn KNIOw Me.~K
12:34 Well that's true, why are you even texting me? ~B
12:37 Cuz I wann take you. heha also dat but mostly i wann takew you out, you knnnoww daiite stuff.~K
12:40 Yeah and? ~B
12:41 Fine text me the address and I will come and pick you up ok? ~B
12:45 Yeasssssss. ~K
20 minutes later
Kurt went out for some fresh air since he felt like he was on the verge of puking. Blaine would be here any second now so he just waited.
''Are you Kurt?'' A deep steady voice spoke right beside Kurt.
He looked up and saw a man standing at the bottom of the stairs looking very dapper and very handsome.
''U-h…Yes, I am?''
For a few moments the two of them just looked at each other, analyzing and glaring.
Gilled cheesus on a bicycle this man looks wonderful, his eyes all hazel and mysterious and his gelled curls slicked to the side of his head.
Were Kurt's immediate thoughts.
''So...'' Blaine said, '' shall we head home?''
Kurt only nodded and went with Blaine into Blaine's fancy vehicle and at his point could barely hear anyone's voices.
The last thing he heard was the driver asking Kurt for directions in which case Kurt was too out of it to answer.
Right there, in Blaine's muscled arms Kurt, fell asleep.
A/N this is my first fanfic so i hope it worked out alright. The beginning is a bit ... dull but that will change for the next chapters.