Hello Klaine-shippers! I'm back with a new story! I have no idea what to write for my other story, but...I think this one may be better! Enjoy!

In Your Dreams: Chapter 1

Disclaimer: I do not own Glee


He was perfect. Short, but still a perfect height, and well built. Dark, somewhat curly hair, and deep hazel eyes. An amazing face, a white gleaming smile, and what looked to be a uniform of sorts. All his. The boyfriend of one Kurt Hummel.


"That was-wickedly vivid…" Kurt said, waking up in his black and red bed. "I have literally never had a dream that clear!"

Kurt got out of bed. He changed into black skinny jeans, a short-sleeve white turtleneck, a black vest, and added a black newscap and his key necklace. He then threw on his heeled boots and grabbed his satchel.

Kurt walked to the kitchen and found his family already sitting down enjoying breakfast, with a plate prepared for him.

Finn looked up. "Dude, you're up late!"

"I'm not late, Finn. You're just early."

"Oh."

Kurt ate his breakfast, then walked to his car and drove down to his high school, William McKinley High.

"Here we are again, Kurt!" He said. "Utter torture until glee club."

Sure enough, upon entering the school, a slushie was thrown at him.

Kurt was drenched in blue. "Figures."

"Hey gay freak! Over here, loser!"

Ugh. Karofsky. Kurt thought and turned.

"Why are you walking the hallways? Don't you have some fairy boyfriend to sweep all your gayness off of my floor?"

"One, Karofsky," Kurt spat the name in distaste, "This is not your floor. Two, I am not a freak or loser. And three, I do not have a boyfriend."

"Ha. I thought so." Karofsky said, walking away while pushing Kurt fiercely into the lockers.

"Whatever." Kurt said, walking to class.


Blaine Anderson woke up, blinking. "Whoa, that was freakishly real!"

He had dreamed of a boy dressed in all black with a red tie, gelled hair, a young face, and a high-pitched voice.

"What's wrong?" David asked.

"I just had a really vivid dream of some guy that looked like he was the same age and gay like me…"

"That's kind of weird."


"Kurt, I have a special assignment for you." Mr. Schue said after glee was over.

"Yeah?"

"Tomorrow, I want you to go over to Dalton Academy. It's an all-boys boarding school, and we are competing against their glee club this year, the Warblers."

"So, you want me to spy?"

"In a way, yes."

"Um, okay."

"Have fun! See you Monday."


"So then he told me it was all-boys, and I'm just like, ohmygosh, what if there is a really cute guy over there, or like a lot of really cute guys?"

"Uhhuh, well, you are going to have to text me right after you're done, white boy! I have to know everything, especially if there is a guy!"

"Yes, Cedes. I have to go now, so I promise to talk to you later!"

"See ya Kurt!" She hung up.

Oh my gosh, a school just for boys. I am gonna die.


Kurt woke up the next morning. He had heard that the school colors were dark navy and red, so he decided on all black with a red tie. He got in his car and drove a whole hour to Westerville, where Dalton was located. He went in, and stood by a curving staircase.

Wow. This place is totally awesome. That sounds like something Finn would say. Stop Kurt. There's someone coming.

A boy was walking quickly in his direction.

"Hey! I'm new! Can you show me around?"

"Sure, but I'm late to a Warblers impromptu performance! I'm the lead singer, but somehow I'm always the last to know." Blaine said, wondering why this boy didn't have a uniform yet.

"Wait, your glee club is actually cool?"

"Yeah! We're like rockstars!"

"That's absolutely nothing like my old school. Anyways, what's your name?"

"Blaine. Blaine Anderson. And yours?"

"The one and only, Kurt Hummel!"

"It's great to meet you Kurt. Here, come with me. I have a shortcut!"


They ran down the hallway, Blaine taking Kurt's hand.

Ohmygosh. Is he gay? Kurt thought.

I wonder if he's gay… Blaine thought.

"Here we are! The common room! You just stand there, and you can watch. I'm guessing that you love music and that you sing, right?"

"Uh,yeah. I love it!" Kurt said with a smile.

"Great!"

The background voices started to beat. Kurt easily figured out that they were obviously a-capella.

You think I'm pretty, without any makeup on,

You think I'm funny, when I tell the punch line wrong,

I know you get me, so I let my walls come down, down.

At that line, the two boys realized something at the same time. Oh my god. That's the boy from my dream. What the hell do I do? Just walk up and tell him that I dreamed about him? Why not? Actually, it might be better after the song.

Before you met me, I was alright,

But things were kinda heavy, you brought me to life,

Now every February, you'll be my valentine, valentine.

Let's go all, the way tonight…

The rest of the song blurred in Kurt's ears. He was busy staring at this familiar face, one that he liked a lot. Before he knew it, the song was over, and Blaine was walking up to him.

Should I? They both thought. Yes.

"Blaine."

"Kurt."

"I have to tell you something."

"I,"

"Wait, you go."

"No, you."

"Okay, well this might sound really, really weird, but," Kurt started, "I um, dreamed of you."

"What? This is really weird. I dreamed of you too…"


So what did you think? I really hope that you liked it!

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