Hey guys! This is my new story! I hope you enjoy it! :) If you guys like it I already have the second chapter done and I'll post it soon :)

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"Blaine it's your turn to go get food." Jeff yelled from his room. Blaine groaned and tossed around in his bed.

"Blaine come on! We are hungry!" Nick shouted. Blaine sighed and reluctantly got out of bed. He shouldn't really be complaining since he was the one to suggest they all take turns getting food for the apartment.

"Blaine Anderson! If you don't get up I'll send Jeff in there. And you know how he is when he's hungry." Nick shouted again. Blaine sighed again knowing that Jeff isn't the cheerful person he usually is when he's hungry.

"I'm up! Just give me a few minutes." He yelled back. He laid out his winter clothes seeing that it was still snowing outside. He hopped in the shower until it went cold which meant Jeff was getting impatient. He quickly got dressed and grabbed the keys from his nightstand and moved towards the living area.

"Where is the list you guys?" He asked seeing that the list wasn't on the refrigerator like it usually was.

"Here." Nick said coming out of his and Jeff's room. "We needed to add a few things." He explained handing the list to Blaine.

"I'll be back in half an hour." Blaine promised, ignoring the annoyed groan coming from where Jeff was probably sulking angrily in his and Nick's room.

Blaine hurried out of the apartment and put on his hat to shield himself from the snow. He put on his gloves and wrapped his scarf snugly around his neck. It wasn't weird for snow to happen in New York. But several days of consecutive snow couldn't have been more inconvenient. Especially since he had school in the morning.

He walked with his hands in his pockets, eyes hooded when the icy wind hit his face. The harsh breezes made it a bit difficult to breathe properly. He rushed in the direction of the Supermarket and smiled to himself in relief when the automatic doors opened and he was engulfed in a blanket of warm air. He was so glad he didn't have to be out there for a while.

"Hey man!" Blaine looked over towards the checkout area and smiled at his friend Sam.

"Hey Sam. You usually don't work today." Blaine pointed out grabbing a cart and walking towards an aisle while Sam neglected his work to fall into step with him.

"Yeah but Mercedes called in sick. So as a way too woo her, I decided to brave the snow to show her how much I care." Blaine rolled his eyes. Sam had it bad for Mercedes and was always trying to do everything to convince her to go out with him except for the most obvious thing—actually asking her out.

"She'll be falling into your arms in no time Sam." He responded taking some cereal off the shelf and placing it carefully into the cart.

"If not I've been working on some great voices that maybe someone besides you would recognize." Sam said proudly. "Do you want to hea-"

"Evans! Back to work!" Came the angry voice of Sam's boss. Sam smirked at Blaine sheepishly and Blaine chuckled.

"I'll listen to your voices later Sam. Why don't you go and try not to get fired?" Blaine suggested and Sam saluted him.

"Later man!"

Too soon, Blaine was back into the cold again. He was carrying several bags and was power walking his way home. He took his short cut through a small park so he could get home faster. He didn't know why but when he heard a series of sneezes he halted in the middle of his trek to his apartment. He looked around but didn't see anyone. He was about to begin moving again when he heard the sneezes again and saw a bush move in time with them.

Blaine, being the curious guy he was, placed some of the bags down on the bench and approached the bush. He moved the leaves of the bush apart and gasped when he saw a boy, huddled into a ratty old jacket trying to stay warm. The poor boy sneezed again, curling up with the jacket that barely even reached his knees.

Blaine was at a loss of what to do. Usually when it got cold out, the homeless would stay in a shelter or even in the train station to keep warm. Why was this boy here in the bush at this time of year?

Blaine chewed on his lip before acting impulsively and gently shaking the boy awake.

"Hey, wake up. You're going to freeze out here." He told the boy softly. The shivering boy rolled over to face him, eyes still closed and an air of familiarity fell over Blaine. He looked so familiar but Blaine couldn't put his finger on why.

"W-what?" The boy croaked. And then he opened his eyes and Blaine felt like fainting because there was only one person he knew with eyes like that.

"Kurt?" He asked with wide eyes. The boy's face scrunched up in confusion as he looked Blaine in the eye. His eyes mimicked Blaine's and widened.

"B-b-blaine?" Kurt whispered in disbelief. Blaine choked on a sob and didn't think twice before taking his coat and wrapping it around his old friend.

"Come on, lets get you warm." Blaine murmured while pulling Kurt up and on the bench. The whole time Kurt was staring at him with big eyes.

"Blaine?" He whispered again. Blaine smiled at him sadly.

"I've got you Kurt. I'm just going to call a cab so we can get back to my apartment." Blaine assured him. Kurt tried to shift away from him in protest.

"Y-you can't do that." His voice still nothing above a whisper. "Y-you d-d-on't want me in y-your apartm-ment" He shivered. Blaine was already on his phone calling a cab to take him the rest of the way home.

"I'm not going to let you freeze to death out here Kurt." Blaine said adamantly. Kurt was positive he was crying even though he couldn't feel his face.

"Anyone else would." He retorted without any heat to his words. Blaine felt his heartbreak at Kurt's words. His head was swirling with questions. What happened to Kurt? Where was his family? His friends? How did he get to New York? Why was he homeless?

"Well I'm not just anyone." Blaine told him. By the look on Kurt's face he could tell he had lost hope in humanity or in just everything in general. He wanted to change that.

Kurt looked at Blaine for awhile before looking away. "No, I guess you aren't."

Gasp! Why is Kurt homeless? Any guesses? ;)

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Hint for next chapter: Kurt and Blaine's story told from Blaine's POV.