It'd been a normal Tuesday for Blaine Anderson. He let his Katy Perry ringtone go on snooze more times than his roommate found acceptable, he went to political science and world religions and biology, he had lunch with his friends and went to creative writing. He got his daily end of day medium coffee and walked down to warbler rehearsal.

For some reason, he just didn't really want to go today. He loved singing and God knows he was getting to sing another Katy Perry song, his favorite at that, but he was tired and uninterested today. He walked down the steps in the main hall of the Dalton Academy campus center smoothing down his gelled curls that were just threatening to be released and when he saw it.

A boy with gorgeous porcelain skin, striking blue eyes, chestnut hair and he was sure, a beautiful smile sat at the bottom of the stairwell looking around. He would do anything to make him smile, he decided.

What was he doing? He'd been open mouth gaping at this boy for literally 30 seconds, talk about weirding him out. This boy was staring back now, so Blaine had to will himself to move.

He walked, in his mind, the most graceful way he knew possible down the steps to where the stranger was standing. Blaine only just realized that the stranger wasn't wearing a Dalton uniform. Perfect.

"Hi, Can I help you?" he managed to choke out. He hoped he didn't sound as pathetic as he thought he did.

"Hi, yeah actually you can, I'm looking for warbler rehearsal." Blaine almost didn't catch what the boy even said because he'd done the worst thing he could have ever done. He smiled and Blaine was right…it was beautiful. Was it possible to be in love this quickly?

Suddenly, Blaine snapped out of it. He realized he was smiling and nodding at the stranger and totally not answering his question. The other boy looked confused and uncomfortable. Shit.

"Sorry, spaced for a second…yeah that's actually where I'm going to. Follow me."

That's right Anderson, play it cool.

"Great! Thank you." the other boy said and followed Blaine down the long corridor to the atrium where the other warblers were waiting patiently.

"Warbler Blaine, nice of you to join us!" Wes, the head warbler said sarcastically, gavel in hand.

"Sorry! I was showing a new recruit around. Ready to start?" Blaine said quickly getting into place in the formation. Wes looked confused, but quickly complied, eager to get rehearsal underway.

The new boy had taken a seat on the opposite side of the room. The sun hit him in such a way that when the warblers began to sing the back up "da da da da's," Blaine had to push himself to sing the first lines of "Teenage Dream."

He managed to get through the first lines with no hiccups and finally got into the song. Yeah, he was nervous, but he'd been singing his whole life, this was his escape from himself. He stared at the new boy the entire time, giving his best sexy face and really getting into the song.

The new boy had a face of surprise, but not the usual gaping look that most people did when the warblers or Blaine sang. He didn't look in awe, he didn't even look that impressed…and that pissed Blaine off. He wanted so badly to impress this new boy who was here to…why was he here anyway?

The song finally ended and the new boy broke out into a small applause. Blaine looked satisfied.

"Well, that was great, nice meeting you all, but um…. I've got to go," the new boy said nervously as he practically sprinted out of the room.

Blaine couldn't and wouldn't let this boy get out of his life that easily. He sprinted out of the room down the corridor despite the chorus of disapproval by the other warblers.

"Wait, Wait!" he called as he walked ran after the smaller boy. "Hi, um why are you leaving so soon?"

"Um…I um…something came up, I think I got what I needed, thanks for your help, bye!" the new boy said quickly and again began practically running away from Blaine.

"Wait!" Blaine cried, grabbing the other boy's hand. Wow…way to be forward, Anderson, he's probably going to break out the pepper spray. But he didn't. The stranger actually looked happy, nervous, but happy.

"Yes?"

"Um, I'd love to know what you thought of our performance…can I have your name…I can add you on Facebook, we have more videos you could check out and let me know…"

The stranger's eyes suddenly lit up and a small smile came to his face.

"That'd be great. I'm Kurt Hummel. Yourself? Just so I know to accept you and you're not just some random friend request…"

"Blaine Anderson."

"Well, nice to meet you Mr. Blaine, but I've gotta get going. Thanks for all your help and I'll see you in cyberspace!" Kurt went to walk away when both boys realized they were still holding hands. Wow. Blaine quickly let go, laughed nervously and watched as Kurt sprinted out the door.

He was really beautiful…suddenly all Blaine wanted was his mac laptop and some alone time to…check out why Kurt was there…yeah…totally. But that wasn't possible right now because he currently had 24 Warblers yelling in his direction.