Still in the introductory part. Hee. I'm gonna work on the plot soon, don't worry…

Blaine Anderson

The bell chimed as the door of the Lima Bean opened. Blaine glanced immediately to the new customer, his face lighting up…but it wasn't him. It wasn't the boy he was expecting to see. Blaine checked his watch again, his smile now fading. He was definitely sure that this was the time of day when he saw that pretty boy walk right in and caught his attention. That perfect skinned boy that when he ordered his coffee, Blaine could tell by the sound of his voice that he can sing.

The bell chimed again and, Blaine, who was now this close to giving up; totally regretting that he didn't talk to the guy when he had the chance, turned to look once more.

Then he felt himself freeze as his heart skipped a beat.

There he was, elegantly heading straight to the counter, looking happier than when he first saw him. Blaine calmed a bit as he scrutinized how adorably delicate this boy's skin is and his eyes, my God, his striking eyes, Blaine couldn't tell what color it is exactly.

Blaine cleared his throat, put on his most charming smile and proceeded to stand up, remembering the words he had practiced to introduce himself. But as soon as he moved forward…he stopped. He was too busy gazing at the beautiful boy to even notice that, unfortunately…he is not alone like before.

A tall blonde guy stood next to him, talking non-stop. Blaine couldn't help but observe how big his pouty lips are as he speaks. And as much as to Blaine's disgust, the porcelain boy seemed to be enjoying it quite well.

Blaine's heart sank as he realized something. Darnit, he thought to himself, of course he has a boyfriend, dummy.

Kurt Hummel

"Kurt, he's just a new guy. You can't ruin his life like this," Finn was still able to follow Kurt along the hallway even if it was crowded with students. Kurt is getting annoyed with him because he is obviously overreacting.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Kurt said.

"Don't you get it?" Finn persisted. "Having a duet with Sam is absolutely giving him a death sentence! He's still new here, Kurt."

"He doesn't know what the Titans can do to him if they find out." Finn hissed as he bumped into someone.

"Hey!"

"Sorry!"

Kurt was slim and swift enough to avoid getting hit by random students so he took this chance to escape from Finn.

"Kurt?" Finn scanned through the crowd but too late, Kurt has already scurried out of sight.

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Kurt had pondered over and over what Finn had told him earlier. It's true, he admitted to himself. Finn's right. But…But that coffee break with Sam yesterday really made him so sure that Sam is in fact gay! Although sadly, Sam just doesn't know that yet.

He heaved a big sigh and decided; even though it's painful, iI guess I have to consider what Finn said…/i

Sam Evans

"What?" Sam stared at Kurt apprehensively. "Why? Did I do something?"

"No," Kurt shook his head right away. "It's just that…I thought that maybe it's better for you to just partner with a girl rather than me."

"But I gave you my word." Sam insisted.

"Well, I'm taking it back."

"You can't do that."

"I can." Kurt paused for a moment. "And that's what I'm doing now."

Sam clearly looked hurt but what he didn't know is that Kurt is the one who's much more upset about this.

"Sam, I'm sorry." Kurt placed his hands on Sam's shoulder but he didn't let him.

"Fine," Sam turned his back to hide how disappointed he was to him. "Whatever."

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Why? Why is he so disturbed about it? Sam kept wondering to himself as he washed the sweat and dirt he got from their practice on the field. He was already alone in the shower room. And he likes that. He preferred having no one else while he takes shower.

Normally, he'd sing loudly while showering, but right now…he just couldn't find his voice. It's like something is stuck in his throat that he couldn't take out. He's evidently irritated…and hurt. Which wasn't supposed to be because, hey, at least Kurt had not told him in the last minute, right? He still has time to find a new duet partner.

And yeah, Kurt has a point. It's better if I have a duet with a girl…

But then again…he couldn't forget just how amazing Kurt's voice was. Hearing Kurt sing for him yesterday at the coffee shop, everyone stopped what they're doing, heads turned to look at him, listening to his angelic voice.

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"So…erm, can you be my duet partner, Santana?" Sam asked hesitantly at the ponytailed girl in her Cheerio costume.

"Sure, trouty mouth!" Santana grinned at Sam who looked like she already has a wicked plan in her mind. "You do know BreadstiX, right?"

Please, don't be shy in criticizing my work, kei? This is my 1st ever published story so…I totally want to know what you guys think about it…Hehe. I can take constructive criticisms very well ^^ any grammar mistakes, actual story content complaint; feel free to talk about it! Thanks! :D