Sorry for the short chapter, but it is a little introduction to the main beef of the story.
Hope you like it!
DISCLAIMER: I do not own glee.
Kurt was woken early by his phone alerting him to the arrival of a new text. Groggily he turned over, and opened the message:
Hey Kurt. Meet me in the library ASAP. I have a surprise. ~ B
Kurt smiled as he turned back over to glance at the clock. 6am. Did Blaine really have nothing better to do at 6am? Slowly he pulled himself out of bed and began to get ready for school.
Kurt had been sitting in the library since 7:30, but there was still no sign of Blaine. Disappointed, he reached for his bag as the bell went, only to notice a red envelope on the floor. He looked at the front. In the most beautiful handwriting was written one word: Kurt. Smiling at his boyfriend's new found romance, Kurt slid open the letter and removed the navy card from inside:
Bring the key to the choir room, and leave it in Blaine's locker.
Kurt frowned. What would Blaine want with the choir room key? What if it wasn't Blaine? Immediately Kurt dismissed the thought. Blaine had invited him here, to their spot in the library, and had left a Dalton coloured letter. Who else was it going to be? Who else had such incredible handwriting?
Kurt spent the day pondering over the romantic gesture Blaine was planning with such an extravagant plan. Surely Mr Schue wouldn't mind if the key was missing for the day? He might not even notice – nobody ever locked the room. With the lunch break underway, Kurt snuck into Mr Schue's office, and removed the key from its draw. Quickly he left the room and hurried down the hallway to Blaine's locker. Smiling to himself he withdrew the key from his pocket, and posted it through one of the slots in Blaine's locker. He couldn't wait to see what his boyfriend was planning.
The following day Kurt arrived at school early, eager to see what Blaine was up to, and eager to see Blaine again. On the way to his locker he subconsciously glanced towards Blaine's locker, hoping to catch a glance of him. Instead his eyes settled on another red envelope. Presumably these would hold instructions as to the next stages of Blaine's romantic gesture, so Kurt hurried over to the locker, and smiling opened the envelope.
He was, however, not prepared for what he saw.