This is a fic of later college age Klaine. Enjoy.

Caution: mild cursing at some point... I can't remember which chapter.

Oh and I don't have a betta so sorry for mistakes.

Kurt's POV

It was my third year in New York, and I had one semester left of classes at NYADA. Rachel had graduated in the spring and had just gotten the lead in an off Broadway musical and we still shared our apartment. I walked into NYADA on my last first day and sat down in my normal seat, and pulled out my phone to silence it before the class starts. I looked up just as a man I didn't know walked in the door and sat down next to me. I looked at him a little confused. NYADA was little enough that I knew everybody, and I have never seen this man with his big eyes, dark curls and charming bow tie before in my life, and let me tell you he was gorgeous.

"Hi, I'm Blaine" he said reaching a hand out to me.

"Kurt" I said shaking his hand. "Did you just transfer?"

"Yes I had to move for my wife's new job." Damn he's straight...and married.

"You're married? Sorry I know it's none of my business but you're just really young." he smiled.

"No it's fine I am young, I'm only twenty, but I have a little boy, and I wanted him to have parents that were married." Oh okay that makes sense, but still married at twenty?

"Well let me welcome you to NYADA."

"Thanks" he told me just as the teacher walked in.

After class we talked again. "You look familiar," he told me. I'd thought the same of him, but I couldn't place where. "Yeah I feel the same, but I don't know from where." I told him.

"Have I seen you performing?" I asked

"The only time I did was with my glee club in high school."

"That must be it I was in glee club too. I'm from Ohio. Where are you from."

"Me too. Oh I remember you! You were in the glee club that beat us, tied us, and then we beat them the year that girl passed out on stage."

"Yeah." I said awkwardly, remembering the story Finn had told me. "You know the funny thing is I almost transferred to your school, and my friends tried to send me to spy on you guys."

"Really? It's a small world."

"It is."

Blaine's POV

I was sitting in my first class of the day, in my new school when in walked the prettiest boy I'd ever laid eyes on. His softly styled hair, and beautiful clear skin, and the most striking blue eyes. I could have stared into them forever.

"Hi, I'm Blaine." I said reaching my hand out in hopes he would shake it, and I'd get to see if his skin was as soft as it looked.

"Kurt." he responded, and my heart melted, a beautiful name. No, wait I cannot be thinking like this, Blaine you are married! To Kate, and you can hate her all you want, but you are not a cheater! I will not flirt with him, I will not get feelings for him, okay a little late for that. I will not act on these feelings, I will not think about these feelings.

I ignored them as much as I could as he welcomed me to NYADA, and we learned we'd met before as competition, and I remembered him, I'd thought he was cute then, but he'd been so lost looking, and his beautiful eyes less bright than they are now. That was back before I knew I was gay, back before I dated Kate to figure things out.

We left class together to head to the next one, as I learned we had the same schedule, as the school was small enough to only have one of each class per year.

Kurt's POV

That night I went back to the apartment I shared with Rachel and listened to her talk about her new role as Nessa in Wicked. Which she got because of her skills with a wheelchair during her callback, which she had to call Artie, and Mr Shue and thank them for. She then asked me why I seemed so insanely happy today and I told her all about the new boy I'd met, and asked if she remembered him, and we ended up watching videos of his high school performances on youtube for over an hour.

"So" she said standing up after the last video "are you going to ask him out?" I shook my head "He's married."

"Married?" she said too loudly, always the drama queen

"Yes, he's got a little boy."

"A KID? He's younger than us. That must be hard."

"Yeah I would think so."

"Too bad, he's cute."

I nod in agreement. He's very cute just my type, and nice too, with that voice. No Kurt, you don't get to have feelings for straight, taken classmates, that is a good way to break your heart, and after you just broke up with your boyfriend too. Oh well maybe he'll be a good friend, most of mine graduated last semester with Rachel, but that's what you get when you get a second chance at your dream.

Hope you liked it, there's more.