Kurt sighed, grabbing his usual of Doritos from the shelf. School hadn't been great, but then again, it was McKinley. He walked to the registers of the QuikTrip. He looked up and saw a curly haired boy, wearing the usual red shirt with khakis that the workers wear. Kurt noticed that he was wearing a Harry Potter watch on his right arm. "Ok, that'll be $2.47," he said, giving the brunette a smile. He handed him a $5.
The cashier began counting Kurt's change. He spoke after a few seconds. "Y'know," he started, "I've seen you come in here a lot, every other day, actually." He said, handing the taller boy his change, who gave him a raised eyebrow.
"Are you telling me you're creepin on me?"
"Ah! N-no!" the shorter boy look flustered. "That's not what I meant! It's just, I've seen you ha2ere a lot…" he awkwardly laughed, causing Kurt to chuckle.
"You're funny…my name's Kurt. Kurt Elizabeth Hummel."
"Blaine. Blaine Everett Anderson." Blaine smiled what seemed like a 'million-dollar-smile.' Kurt smiled back.
Blaine was hit in the back of the head, by what seemed like his boss.
"Anderson, stop flirting and get your ass back to work!" the woman said. Her black hair fell behind her, her purple eyes turned to slits.
"Ow! S-sorry, Grenna."
Grenna rolled her eyes and looked at Kurt. She scoffed and walked away. Kurt had a quizzical look on his face. "Wh-what the…what the hell?" he said, thankful there weren't many others in the store. Blaine laughed.
"it's okay. I've known Grenna for a while. She does that. It's quite normal…" His voice lowered to a whisper and he leaned forward. "By the way, if you find her randomly crying and muttering about how much she hates and loves a guy named Edward, just let it go."
Kurt whispered back, "So wait, she likes sparkly vampires?"
There was an awkward silence as Blaine pulled away. Kurt blushed a little, the warmth from her ear gone.
"Gay baby." They both said in unison. The two stared at each other, then started to laugh."
"I-I can't believe we just…" Kurt failed to finish his sentence, as his laughter drowned out the sound of his voice.
Blaine chuckled. Kurt cleared his throat. "Ah, well, I gotta go home."
Blaine nodded in understanding. "Okay. Drive home safe," he said as Kurt walked out the door and to his car.
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It turned out, Blaine actually went to McKinley with Kurt. After seeing each other in the hallways at school, Blaine finally manned up and asked Kurt out for coffee at The Lima Bean, the local coffee shop in Lima. After ordering, they sat down across from each other.
Like always, Blaine had Kurt laughing under five minutes.
Kurt covered his mouth with his hand, giggling. "I'm sorry, but that's just so hilarious!" Blaine did a mock sigh of frustration. "Gosh Kurt, way to laugh at my misery!" he said, even though he giggled a bit his self. "B-But, you fell during a practice rehearsal at your old school, a-and you fell face first!" Kurt drank from his coffee, smiling a bit. Blaine sighed, making him look at him.
"Oh, did I make you depressed?"
"No, it's not that. It's not like I was bleeding or broke anything. Its just…" his voice trailed off. "Blaine, answer me," Kurt said, looking at the boy. Blaine's hazel eyes met his grayish-blue ones. "You have the cutest laugh…and one of the greatest smiles…and an amazing singing voice…" he blushed. Kurt blinked. "O-oh…th-thank you, Blaine."
Blaine smiled at him gratefully, noticing how Kurt's face had turned a light pink on his porcelain face.
"Anytime, cutie."
