"Just give me two seconds. Puck messed up my hair again"
"Oh, by the way, have you seen the new kid yet?" Mercedes asked her stylish friend as he struggled to pull his hairspray out of his locker.
"No" freeing his hairspray from under the mountain of clothes "well, don't keep me waiting. What are 'they' like? Jock, geek, popular, or god help us all another 'Rachel Berry'!"
"Well, why don't you see for yourself cause 'HE' is coming this way"
Raising a questioning eyebrow, Kurt forgot about his hair and turned to see the new boy.
And there he was.
Walking towards him was the boy he had dreamed about every night since that faithful day in November last year, the boy he thought he would never see again. The prince who ran through the halls of Dalton Academy with him, hand in hand, and sang Teenage Dream to him.
His hair glued to his head with a large amount of gel. The Red and Blue uniform now gone, only to be replaced by a black polo with red skinny jeans and yellow sunglasses dangling from the left side pocket. He wore a red, white and blue stripped bowtie around his neck, showing off his olive tanned skin.
Blaine Anderson.
Ignoring the looks he was getting from some of the cheerios he had past, Blaine smiled as he drew closer to Kurt.
Once he had reach him, he grabbed Kurt, who was still in shock, and pulled him into a passionate kiss.
After several moments Kurt began to respond and deepen the kiss. Throwing his arms around Blaine's neck, smiling against his lips. Both falling against the row of lockers behind Kurt.
The few cheerios that were still littering the hall looked away in disgust as 'Lady' Hummel got it on with the new kid.
Mercedes smiling widely, pulling out her phone and quickly snapped pictures. Wasting no time in sending them to each member of the New Directions. Including Burt Hummel.
Moments later the New Directions poured out of the choir room and into the hall. Each throwing questions at Mercedes, not seeing the two boys kissing passionately against the lockers.
"Why did you spend everyone a picture of Kurt kissing some kid?"
"Mercedes? Hello?"
"Wanky"
Slowly the gang turned towards the boys as they began to pull away as oxygen, was becoming a problem.
Gaining his breath Blaine rested his head against Kurt's, eyes closed and smiling.
"I've been looking for you forever"