Chapter one
Hey guys! I know it's not exactly the fic I said I was going to start, but oh well! Here you go!
Blaine looked up just in time to see Kurt walk into the hallway, surrounded with his usual clan of Cheerio girls. They were all dressed in their red and white uniform, glamorous and magnificent, walking as if they were all on a runway.
He stared at them dreamily from his locker, his gaze fixed on Kurt's long, slender body moving and swaying gracefully. Blaine wondered if the crowd of girls hovering around Kurt remembered he was gay. Maybe they didn't. Maybe they just didn't care. Or maybe they thought they might be able to change that unchangeable fact.
Kurt spoke unexcitedly, nodding to the blabbering girl next to him. Blaine's eyes shot to his mouth- the way his soft lips curled around the words, the way his tongue wetted them occasionally, the way he pursed them in discontentment.
Kurt was absolutely dreamy, and Blaine thought so from the very first day he saw him, wearing that almost too-tight Cheerio outfit.
Sighing and pushing his glasses up his nose, Blaine shut his locker with a muffled thump, placing his books safely in his bag.
A soft, warm hand stroked his arm, and he looked up immediately, shocked to see the firm, manly back of one mischievous Cheerio walking away from him. A moment later, Kurt turned his head back and winked.
The next moment he was gone in the sea of students, leaving Blaine to lean breathless against the lockers.