A/N: ANOTHER Klaine series! This idea just popped in my head one day and I decided to actually use it. I'm pretty excited about this little series. The title obviously belongs to Michael Buble (I think that's how you spell his name?) This story is definitely all AU. Enjoy!
Oh yeah, and I'm totally open for prompts! :D
DISCLAIMER: FANfiction on FANfiction. net, Glee isn't mine, and the song 'Olive You' by Dave Days FT. Kimmi Smiles isn't mine either... unless you count having it on your iPod as owning it... no? Darn.
PROMPT: In a coffee shop

Kurt tapped his foot to the music he was listening to on his iPod as he waited in the line at the Lima Bean. He always came here; with all of the bullying escalating lately he had been losing his precious beauty sleep. So he had decided to use coffee as a replacement for sleep deprivation. The line was pretty long and Kurt counted himself lucky that he was the third in line. The songs soft melody blew in his ear and the tenor voice of the singer drifted through his earphones:

Can't get the words out of my mouth
That little feeling everyone talks about
The things you say like: I miss your face
I want to let you know
But I can't get the words to go so
Olive you, and the little things you do
What two words can mean, afraid to say the other three
Olive you, the words are coming true
I don't know what to say...
But Olive you...

When he stepped up, minutes from ordering, a hand tapped his shoulder. Kurt automatically flinched and turned around to see who wanted his attention. (A bully or a total maniac? Whichever one you would like to choose.) A boy was standing there. He was a few inches shorter than Kurt was, his curly hair was gelled to the max so that it looked like it had been plastered to his head. He wore a black suit with red trimmings and a matching tie. Kurt thought he looked like an elf or a hobbit or something.

"Yes?" Kurt asked.

"You must- uh- really like coffee. You come here all of the time."

Kurt raised his eyebrows. "Well, you must live here since you actually notice me."

The boy smirked and straightened his tie, "Yeah, well, you're very noticable." his eyes widened as he realized what he had said. "Oh no, I didn't mean that! Well, I did mean it, but in a good way, of course! Yeah, a good way..."

Kurt rolled his eyes and smiled faintly as he turned around to order his coffee. "That'll be three dollars and thirty-six cents." the cashier stated as she chewed her gum.

"Here." Kurt handed her the money, took his coffee and walked away from the cash register. (Employees aren't supposed to be chewing gum on the job, right? Kurt didn't know.) He looked around the cafe to see that there was only one open table. It was your basic table, black and wooden with two chairs on the outside of it.

"Looks like there's only one place left... wanna share it?" Kurt looked to his right to see the boy again. "I'm Blaine, by the way."

"Kurt."

"Well, Kurt, it's extremely nice to meet you." Blaine smiled and Kurt felt his chest tighten just like the way it had last year with Finn. (He was over it, but how can you forget that feeling?) This boys smile was soft and gentle. It seemed like he was very sincere that he wanted to sit with Kurt. Maybe he wasn't going to beat him up after all.

"I guess we could sit together, but I get the window seat!" Blaine laughed as Kurt dashed to the seat, grinning. "Come on, sit down."

Blaine sat down on the seat on the opposite side of Kurt. "So, tell me about yourself. All I know is that you're name is Kurt and, apparently, you like coffee."

"Why do you even want to know?" Kurt asked cautiously.

"Just wondering." Blaine held his hands up in mock surrender. "I'm sitting with you and drinking coffee with you, why not learn about you?"

Kurt narrowed his eyes, "Okay... Well, first of all, I'm gay. So if you have a problem with that you might as well leave right now."

Blaine stared at Kurt. He had watched the boy for a while (in a totally non-stalker way) and he had only hoped that he was gay. It looks like someone was watching over him. "No, no, no. I have no problem. I'm gay, too." he blurted out.

Kurt's eyes widened. "Really?"

"Yeah... haven't you met another gay person before?" Are we seriously, like, rare in Ohio? Blaine thought.

Kurt stiffened and replied, "No."

There was something Kurt was hiding, Blaine just knew it. "Okay. So tell me more about the famous Kurt."

He sighed, "My name is Kurt Hummel. I'm a fan of Lady GaGa, but not Katy Perry; I love singing, and I'm in Glee club. I dress fahsionably because I, myself, am fabulous. I adore Broadway, and I love the storyline in the show 'Billy Elliot' with Michael and Billy, and I also like the show 'Wicked' more than the 'Wizard of Oz', and that's about it."

Blaine stared at Kurt, "You don't like Katy Perry?" he squeaked. "That's just sad. I mean, she's a pop culture phenomenon."

"She's just an auto-tuned woman who is getting by with only her looks."

This went on for a few hours for the two boys. They didn't notice the time going by, or the people coming and leaving. All they noticed was that, as time went on, they started to know each other more. Kurt learned that Blaine was part of his school's, Dalton's, Glee club which was called the Warblers ("Not the birds, people always get that mixed up."), and also that he was the lead soloist. He learned that Blaine loved Harry Potter and was involved in a certain parody of the movies. (1) And during their conversation they both started to fall for each other. Neither or them would actually admit it, but they knew it.

Blaine's phone rang and he looked at the text message. "Oh man, I have to go! It takes me an hour to get back to Westerville and I need to get back to Dalton! This was really great, talking with you, Kurt, but I really have to go!" the small boy stood up quickly and ran out of the shop to his car. As Blaine ran out he thought he heard a sweet voice call his name, but he decided it was just his imagination.

Kurt sat, stunned, Blaine had just left.

Left.

Kurt had even called out to him, to get his phone number, but that didn't work out the way he had planned. Kurt looked at the time on his watch and saw: 9:00 PM.

They had been there for four hours! No wonder Blaine had to leave! He would get back to Dalton at 10:00, without speeding and getting any tickets for it.

Maybe next time he was at the Lima Bean Kurt would get the sweet boy's phone number.

Kurt had a feeling that Blaine was worth it.

A/N: I added my 'Billy Elliot' fan-ness into this chapter! :) I thought that that kind of Broadway show would be a kind that Kurt would like.
Tada! How do you like it? I plan on many more chapters, there are just so many ways these two adorable boys could have met, and I know we fans have so many ideas in our mind! And there will be romance based chapters. So if you have an idea just leave one in a review and I'll use it. I will give you credit for your idea.
1: 'A Very Potter Musical' reference!
Thank you guys so much for reading! :D