Hey all! This is the beginning of my attempt at the 100 Drabbles Challenge, all based on Klaine. So yeah, here it is! Hope you enjoy.

Introduction.

It felt like one of the worst days of his entire life. He had woken up late, his half-gelled hair a disheveled mess and his striped tie barely even knotted underneath his blazer. He was late for every single class and completely forgot that he had a French test that day, needless to say he was completely unprepared for it. He didn't even have time to eat lunch because he took so long on the test. Also, the Warblers had been coming up to him all day to ask him last-minute questions about their performance later on.

This turned the dapper Blaine Anderson into and irritable monster.

He kept his grandfather's pocket watch in his hand all day to at least try to not be late to every single class...try being the key word.

The pocket watch was still in his hand and he hurried down the stairs. He was five minutes late already, since the Warblers were supposed to have gotten there early. It was worth it though, since he was able to finish gelling his hair and giving the illusion of dapper Blaine.

It wasn't until he heard the words "Oh, excuse me!" from behind him once he got to the bottom of the staircase, and he turned around to be met with the most breathtaking blue eyes he had ever seen in his life. His jaw dropped slightly, in awe of the stunning boy standing a few steps above him.

"Can I ask you a question? I'm new here."

It would have been so easy to have stayed there and just stared at those eyes forever, but he forced himself to look away and looked down, holding his hand out in an introduction. "My name's Blaine."

The other boy seemed surprised at first, looking down at Blaine's outstretched hand, then placed his hand in Blaine's. "Kurt," he stated as they shook hands. There was a small smile appearing on those pink lips of his and Blaine could feel his heart fluttering in his chest.

Kurt... The name echoed in his mind. Those eyes...they were almost burned into his memory. He didn't even care that Kurt wasn't wearing a Dalton uniform, meaning that he was probably a spy from another school and another Glee club, but Blaine didn't care. The boy was beautiful and he was going to keep him around for as long as he could.

Dapper Blaine was back and all of the terrible things that had happened earlier that day were dead and gone. Now, it was only about impressing Kurt.