Okay, so this is my first ever fan fiction… I'm going to move on from this very fast, but I decided to do a Chapter about when they first meet. If from my name it isn't obvious than My Fan fictions will be about Klaine (Kurt and Blaine) From Glee. I'm sorry it's really short the word count is 789.

Kurt's' POV

The halls of Dalton Academy are completely empty As Kurt walks threw them; he decides that class must be in. 'Why did I even come in the first place?' Kurt thinks to himself as he runs down the spiral staircase suppressing a deep sigh. Just as he approaches the bottom a tall tanned boy turns the corner, knocking into Kurt's' back which sends him falling to the floor, his arms flailing out to the side.

"I'm So Sorry! Please don't hurt me! I swear I'll do anything!" Kurt screams cowering onto the floor, desperately trying to pull himself away from the boy who appeared. Then he glanced up, the first thing he noticed of course was the boys dazzling hazel eyes which seem to be receiving the light from a perfect angle. The next thing he notices is his lips, apart slightly, with a perfect contrast between the pink inner lips, to the moist red color which shows on the outside. He studies the boy realising he looks as shocked as Kurt. The boy then seemed to contemplate something before sticking his hand out to me. Jumping back slightly I'd cower before him, however after realising he's genuine I'd take his hand and hop up trying to end the awkwardness of the situation. This decision seems tragic though as he tugs hard expecting me to be hesitant, so as I pushed and he pulled I went flying my lips crashing into his as I pull back shocked his hand somehow seals over the back of my head.

'When did that get there?! Pull yourself out of it Kurt!'

The feeling of the boys' lips moving against his once more brings him back from the alternative universe which is his mind. He then falls forwards slightly deepening the kiss his hand falling effortlessly to his waist before pulling back and pressing his forehead against the boys.

"I'm Uh…" Shakes my head chuckling slightly "Kurt, I'm Kurt"

"Blaine, Well… Nice to meet you"

Blaine's' POV

"Miss" My hand shoots up as I lean back slightly so very bored, "May I go to the bathroom?"

Miss Donald would look up at me scowling before she scribbles noisily and hands me a bright yellow slip. Glad for the new seating order which puts me at the back I hop up and walk out of the door. I'd whistle lowly as I walk down the halls glancing at my watch. As I'm distracted counting the minutes left until lunch I suddenly feel a crash against my chest, looking up I see a handsome man tripping to the floor. I would then see his face as he turns over urgently on the floor asking me, no begging for me not to hurt him. Gasps shocked I can't help but wonder what awful things he must have been through. Being gay I have had a few issues, that's why I transferred to Dalton but compared to me, he looks like death warmed up. I'd look up and down him seeing dark black pants hugging his legs I'd shiver internally following his legs up I'd take in everything from his black converse to it tartan shirt. Wow... That's hot. Nothing compared to his hat thought like a... Russian tsar. Offering him a hand id then see doubt flick in his eyes as he finches back. Hesitantly taking my hand he'd jump up suddenly falling forward into my - whoa.

His lips were on mine moving against me gracefully. So soft. Feeling suddenly cold I'd look up to notice that he had pulled back, missing the feeling of his lips, I grabbed the back of his head and crash my lips against his. What can I say? It's not like he didn't enjoy it… I felt like I was home, like id been searching my whole life for the guy and I didn't even know his name.

Like he read my mind he then pulled back his lips still touching mine so I could feel him more than hear him when he told me his name.

"Kurt"

Wow that's so beautiful id think getting caught up in ways I could combine it.

Klaine

Burt…

Shaking the thought away I'd realise that he's staring at me so I mutter

"Blaine, Well Nice to meet you"

'Yes very nice' I'd think to myself smirking before crashing my lips against his.