Okay. I really enjoyed doing flash backs in my other Klaine story. So I thought, why not do a whole story about that. This is my overview of Klaine's relationship. It will fallow them through all the episodes. I'm thinking every episode gets a chapter. And I will improvise in some scenes where there isn't a Klaine scene or where I think it needs one. I hope you enjoy and review review review!

I do not own dialogue, characters, plot, lyrics, or anything retaining to Glee.

Chapter 1 – Never Been Kissed

Kurt

I happily walked down the hallway with Tina. There was a bounce in my step and a confident grin on my face.

" I take it we have a lot of sweater trains to look forward to this season." Tina smiled at me.

I raised my head higher still and kept walking.

Out of nowhere I felt a strong hand slam me into the near by lockers.

I held my hands out to stop my face from hitting the metal.

I turned my head just in time to receive a death stare from the boy who had pushed me.

David Karofsky.

"Are you okay?" Tine asked me.

"Yeah. Fine." I leaned up against the lockers and sighed.

My breathing was still a little heavy when I walked into Glee Club.

My bounce was gone, the smile was replaced by a depressed frown, and my head wilted toward the ground.

It didn't help that Tina kept turning around and shooting me quick looks of pity.

"Alright guys! Let's get down to business." Mr. Shuester said, turning to look at us.

I took a seat beside Mercedes, crossed my legs, hung my head, and tuned out.

" First of all let's welcome back, Noah Puckerman." Mr. Shue announced, nodding his head to the front row.

Noah (I completely refuse to call him by his ridiculous nickname.) sat slumped in his seat, legs spread.

Everyone applauded (I did not) and Noah fake punched Artie while trying to make himself look like a tough guy.

"Puck I hope your time in Juvie has taught you a lesson or two about right and wrong." Mr Shue gave Noah a very adult, lecture look.

" Are you kidding me? I ruled that place. All I did was crack sculls and lift weights all day." Noah rolled his eyes at Mr Shue's comment.

"You can say that all you want Puckerman but I know you were terrified." I thought to myself.

"Wow, what a catch. I can't believe I ever let you go." Quinn mindlessly toyed with a pencil while rolling her eyes in disgust.

"And now, drum roll Finn-" Mr Shue interrupted.

He pointed to Finn who drummed on his books.

"Because I have in my hand our competition for sectionals next month." Mr Shue held up a piece of paper.

Everyone cheered but I still stayed silent. I did not feel like celebrating.

"First the A Capella choir from the all boys private school in Westerville, The Dalton Academy Warblers." Mr Shue slipped on his reading glasses and read aloud from the sheet.

There was more cheering and claps but Santana interrupted.

"Okay, Hold up. Like a million awesome gay jokes just popped into my head." Santana laughed, making sure I saw the look she gave me.

I glared at her but let it roll off my back.

"And the other team to beat, The Hipsters. A First year club from the Warren Township Continuing Education Program." Mr Shue ignored Santana.

There was more applause from the crowd, more eye rolling from me.

"Now they are a Glee Club composed entirely of elderly people getting their high school GED's." Mr Shue explained.

"Is that legal?" Rachel asked.

"How are we supposed to compete against a bunch of adorable old people?" Mercedes asked, bringing a small, flickering smile to my face.

"Are you kidding? Brittle bones. Give one of those old ladies a good luck pat on the rear, It'll shatter her pelvis." Noah cut in.

There goes my smile.

" Moving on, Since it seemed to get you guys jazzed about sectionals last year, I want to make this week our second annual Boys V.S Girls tournament." Mr. Shue announced.

Everyone erupted into cheers and woo hoos.

" So, split up into two groups, and figure out what songs your going to sing." Mr Shue, grinned at the reaction to his idea.

Everyone instantly started buzzing about their song ideas and Mr Shue turned his back to us too rustle through some papers.

I slowly got up and strode over to the group of girls.

Without turning around, Mr Shue said, " Kurt, gonna say it again, Boys team!"

I turned and walked over to the boys while shooting a angry glare at Mr Shue's back.

I sat down with my arms crossed and listened to the boys argue over ACDC songs.

After Glee I was walking back down the same hallway, but in the opposite direction.

All I wanted to do was get home and hide in my room.

Again I felt large, strong palms push me into the lockers.

"What is your problem!" I yelled after Karofsky.

"You talking back to me?" He asked turning around.

"You want a piece of The Fury?" Karofsky asked, his anger rising.

"The Fury?" My voice shook slightly.

That's what I named my face." He got closer to my face.

"Well with that level of creativity, you could easily become an assistant manager at a rendering plant." I quipped.

"I don't know what that is, but if I find out it's bad, The Fury is going to find you!" He slammed me into the lockers again before walking away.

I stayed pushed up against the cold metal, my mind racing.

As much as I marveled at his stupidity, I was still terrified.

The next day I stood in front of my team, pointer in hand.

After Karofsky had assaulted me, Mr. Shue took me into his office, asking if he could help.

I told him it was my hill to climb alone and that I didn't feel challenged here in the slightest.

The only thing was, I didn't want to climb this hill alone. I wanted someone to help me, to talk me through it.

But I knew, Mr. Shue was not that person.

I pushed the thought out of my mind, and continued talking.

" Now obviously for this medley to work, I'm going to have to sing lead. And of course when your singing Diana Ross, Bob Mackie-esque maribu feathers are a must." I slapped the pointer to one of the many poster boards I had displayed.

I ignored the pitiful comment Artie made, tearing my idea down.

"Look, dude. Why don't you make yourself useful and go put rat poison in those old folks Jell-O or go visit the garglers." A completely useless and board Noah said.

"The Warblers." I corrected him.

"Whatever. Go see what their up to. You can where all the feathers you want. You'll blend right in." Noah tossed a football across the room.

"Dalton is not a gay school and wearing feathers does not make you gay, Idiot!" I yelled in my head.

"Fine!" I sighed and gathered my posters before storming off.

Soon I was walking down the stairway of Dalton Academy.

I decided to skip school and spy on the Warblers, to see what kind of competition I had.

I tried to be discrete by wearing a black jacket and sunglasses, but Dalton had uniforms so I stuck out more then ever.

"Excuse me, Hi, can I ask you a question? I'm new here." I reached out and tapped a boys shoulder.

"My names Blaine." The boy extended his hand.

He was very handsome, with gelled down, dark brown hair and thick, triangular eyebrows.

"Kurt." I shook his hand.

I felt this electricity blow through me when we touched. I liked it.

"So what exactly is going on?" I asked, gesturing to all the people.

"The Warblers. They occasionally through an impromptu performance in the senior commons. It tends to shut down the school for a while." Blaine smiled as he explained.

"So wait, the Glee Club here is kind of cool?" I asked.

"Yeah. The Warblers are like, rock stars." Blaine grinned up at me.

That smile. That smile was fantastic and sweet and I knew at that very second I would never get tired of seeing it.

Blaine

Just a few seconds earlier I had been hurrying down the steps.

There was a spontaneous performance with Warblers and I would never live it down if I was late.

I had just made it to the bottom of the stair case when a boy about my age tapped my shoulder.

He said he was new here and wanted to know what was happening.

As I explained, I took him in.

He was tall, taller then me. With perfectly styled hair, perfect skin, perfectly put together outfit, and he held his book bag over one arm perfectly.

I couldn't help but smile at him.

"Come on, I know a short cut." I said taking his hand.

We ran down the hallway with me gripping his hand and him running behind me.

It seemed to happen in slow motion.

Kurt

He is holding my hand! I met him not a minute ago and he is already holding my hand! My mind was racing, not to mention my heart.

He pulled me down the hallway into a room full of people.

There was a lot of excited chatter and everyone moved around in different directions.

They eventually gathered in a large circle, looking all exactly the same in their uniforms.

"Oh, I stick out like a sore thumb." I looked around, realizing my plan to infiltrate the academy failed.

"Well, next time don't forget your jacket, new kid. You'll fit right in." Blaine fixed my jacket before dumping his book bag and heading to the center of the circle.

"Before you met me, I was alright but things were kind of heavy, you brought me to life. Now every February, you'll be my valentine!" Blaine sang, in this luscious and beautiful voice.

He sang and danced around the room. He seemed to be floating on air, singing like an angel.

I couldn't help but notice how his eyes kept darting back to mine.

I grinned the whole song and when it ended, I viciously applauded.

After, I picked up my book bag (which I had dropped in the process of applauding) and began to collect the contains that spilled out.

Blaine

I watched Kurt pick up his things when David and Wes both grabbed my shoulders.

"Dude. You brought a spy here?" David asked, accusingly.

"What? That's not a spy. That's the new kid, Kurt." I explained.

"There aren't any new kids. That is a spy." Wes demanded.

"Well, if he is a spy, he isn't a very good one." I smiled.

"Let's invite him for coffee. Get some info out of him." David suggested.

I rolled my eyes but invited Kurt anyway.

Kurt

I had been caught. I was sitting at the table with three members of the Warblers.

One of them being Blaine.

The other two were boys I recognized from the number.

"Latte?" Blaine pushed a cup of coffee across the table.

"Thank you." I said quietly.

" This is Wes and David." Blaine pointed to the two boys sitting beside him.

"It's very civilized of you to invite me for coffee, before you beat me up for spying." I said barely above a whisper.

" We are not going to beat you up." Wes said seriously.

" You were such a terrible spy, we thought it was kind of...endearing." David explained, shrugging his shoulders.

"Which made me think, spying on us wasn't the real reason you came." Blaine sipped his coffee and raised one, bushy eyebrow.

I opened my mouth to speak, stopped, then tried again.

"Can I ask you guys a question? Are you guys all gay?" I asked slowly.

This resulted in chuckling from all three of them.

" No. I mean I am, but these two have girlfriends." Blaine was still laughing a little.

David said something, but I didn't hear. All I could think was, he's gay! He's gay!

"Everybody gets treated the same, no matter what they are. It's pretty simple." Wes continued.

My face fell again. I thought about having to go back to the hell hole that is McKinley high.

Blaine studied my face for a few seconds before speaking.

"Would you guys excuse us?" Blaine asked Wes and David.

They nodded, said their goodbyes and left.

" I take it you are having trouble at school?" Blaine asked.

After he said that, I poured my heart out. I let out every little thing that had happened to me or bothered me. I told him about Glee Club stifling my creativity, about the bullies, about how I was the only out gay kid. By the end I was in tears. As it all flew out, Blaine listened intently.

"I know how you feel." Blaine said, once I had finished.

He proceeded to tell me about his old life, how he was tautened and bullied and beat up.

"So I left, I came here." Blaine sighed as he looked around.

" So you have two options, I would love to tell you just to enroll here, but tuition is pretty steep and it's not an option for everyone or you can refuse to be the victim." Blaine said, leaning closer to the table.

"Predigest is just ignorance, Kurt. Right now, you have a chance to teach him." Blaine stayed serious, not letting that wonderful smile crack onto his face.

"How?" I asked, lost in his words.

"Confront him! Call him out!" Blaine put his hands on the table and leaned closer still.

"I ran...Kurt. I didn't stand up. I let bullies chase me away and it is something I really, really regret." Blaine continued.

"So you think I need to stand up?" I asked.

"Definitely!" Blaine slapped the table.

I jumped, not expecting the loud noise.

Blaine grinned again, making me feel warm inside.

"I better let you go, but not without my number." Blaine reached into his pocket and pulled out a pen and paper.

"Call or text me anytime. I'll be here for you." Blaine smiled and handed me the paper.

"I will." My voice was breathy and heavy.

"Great. Bye, Kurt." Blaine stood up.

"Bye Blaine." I smiled before leaving the room.

Blaine

"Blaine." Kurt sobbed into the phone as soon as I picked up.

"Kurt? Whats wrong?" I asked.

"It-it-it's Karofsky." Kurt gasped for breath.

"What? What did he do? Did he hurt you?" I found myself almost shouting.

"Yes and no." Kurt cried harder.

"What do you mean?" My voice lowered.

"He kissed me." Kurt sniffled.

Kurt told me about how Karofsky shoved him so he stood up and fallowed him into the locker room. They got into a screaming match and were yelling insults at each other when Karofsky suddenly grabbed Kurt's face and kissed him.

Kurt pushed him off and when Karofsky went in for another kiss, Kurt jumped back, hand over his mouth in shock.

"Then he punched a locker and ran out." Kurt cried.

"Kurt, It's going to be okay. I'll tell you what. First thing tomorrow we are going to confront him. Together." I reassured Kurt.

"I'd like that." Kurt sniffled again.

"Okay. Call me if you need to talk again. Bye." I said before hanging up.

I met with Kurt the next day at McKinley. He definitely looked nervous but I promised him, everything was going to be alright.

"Thanks again for coming." Kurt said as we walked up some stairs.

"Don't worry about it, just let me do the talking." I told him.

"There he is." Kurt said pointing to a big guy tromping down the next flight of stairs.

" I got your back." I said before confronting the boy.

"Excuse me." I said politely.

"Hey lady boys. This your boyfriend Kurt?" He asked nodding his head at me.

"Kurt and I would like to talk to you about something." I continued, ignoring his comment.

"I've got to go to class." Karofsky pushed through us.

"Kurt told me what you did." My voice wavered slightly after feeling the power of his hands.

"Oh yeah? And whats that?" Karofsky stopped walking and turned to us.

"You kissed me." Kurt whispered, clutching his bag.

"I don't know what your talking about." He looked around quickly to see if anyone heard.

"It seems like you might be a little confused, and that's normal This is a very difficult thing to come to terms with and you should just know, your not alone." I walked down the stairs after him.

All of a sudden, Karofsky spun around and raced back up the stairs. He grabbed my shirt and slammed me up against the fence, pinning me there.

"Don't mess with me." He yelled in my face.

I stayed calm and held up my hands to show I was not going to fight him.

Kurt ripped him off of me, crying out, " You have to stop this!"

Karofsky looked frustrated and simply ran off.

Kurt stood there out of breath, while I leaned causally up against the fence.

"Well he's not coming out anytime soon." I smiled a bit.

Kurt

I sighed and sat down on the steps.

"Whats going on?" Blaine asked.

He walked over and sat next to me. He scooted close enough so our shoulders were touching.

" Why are you so upset." Blaine asked.

" Because up until yesterday, I had never been kissed." I sighed, exhaling a long breath.

" Or at least on that counted." I added after a few seconds.

Was I asking for him to kiss me? Imagine that. Blaine just turning and kissing me, right there. That would be so romantic. But that would never happen. I pushed yet another thought to the back of my head and remained silent.

" Come one, I'll buy you lunch." Blaine smiled and pulled me to my feet.

I looked over at him a smiled a little. At least I finally found the person to climb with.

There! How did you like it? I just finished the first chapter! That was really fun! That took me over two hours! Next is The Substitute. Yaay! I'm going to start it right now!