Dalton/Glee fic, Follows the timeline of Glee, with the OC's from Dalton.
Wes was ordering a drink when Santana and Brittany approached him. He had to stop himself staring as they approached. The disadvantages of an all-boys school.
'Hi,' Santana smiled at him.
'Hey,' Wes replied. Act cool, he told himself firmly. Santana ordered two glasses of water when the waitress returned with Wes's drink.
'So, we want to know how Kurt's settling in,' Santana said offhandedly. 'And no one else here is any help. Half the guys are hanging around Kurt, and the other half just stare at us when we talk to them.'
'Except him,' Brittany added, pointing. Wes turned to see Dwight, looking sullen as he inspected a potplant. 'He sprinkled water on me.' She smiled vaguely.
'So. Kurt.' Santana said sharply. Wes sipped his drink before he answered, trying to steady his thoughts. It wasn't that they were girls anymore - Santana's fierce gaze was kind of scaring him.
'He's good. Windsor's crazy, but it's fun. He seems to be okay.'
'Wait, what's Windsor? I thought Kurt went to Dalton.' Brittany interjected. Santana shushed her.
'And who's that?' Santana pointed to Blaine, who was standing very close to Kurt. She looked interested. 'Are they together?'
'That's Blaine. He's our lead soloist. They're...sort of dating.'
'I sort of dated Kurt once.' Wes choked on his drink. Brittany looked concerned. 'It wasn't only sort of,' She said quickly, as if trying to calm him. 'That's what Kurt said.' Wes stared at the two.
'Sorry, I can't picture Kurt...dating a girl.'
'It's okay,' Santana grinned. 'We couldn't either. He was out of the closet, but then went back in. It was weird. But he dated Britt for a couple of days.'
Santana grinned. 'You have to see it to believe it.' She leaned around Brittany and grabbed her friend's phone. 'It didn't last long, but there's still evidence.' She finished speaking, and handed him the phone. His eyes widened.
'Oh my god.' He looked over at Kurt, who was standing up to go to the toilet. 'This is Kurt? Seriously?' He ran over as soon as Kurt was gone, filling the other boy's place.
'Blaine! And everyone else.' They looked up at him. 'I have something to show you.'
When Kurt returned to his table, he could tell something was wrong. All the Warblers were crowded around Blaine, who was holding something small. He was staring at it with a mixture of horror and amusement. Kurt's McKinley friends all had huge smirks on their faces. Mercedes saw him coming and only grinned when he mouthed 'what?'
'Guys?' he said nervously, sliding in beside Mercedes. He realised Blaine was holding a phone. A pink, bejewelled phone that he vaguely recognised.
'Flannel, Kurt? Really? I'm disappointed.' Reed glanced over sadly.
'What?' Kurt suddenly realised where he knew that phone from. 'No. Oh, no.' He closed his eyes and leaned on Mercedes. He heard her laugh as she patted his arm. David and Tweedles laughed appreciatively.
'Kurt?' The boy opened his eyes and stared at his boyfriend. Blaine still looked a little horrified, but attempted a grin.
'This is kinda cute.'