AN1: Hello potential readers!

This is my very first fan fiction, though I have read quite a lot. I am pleased and very, VERY EXITED to introduce you to this story.

It is a one-shot (for now); tell me if you want it to be more..?

AN2: To all of you who have read all of this, YOU ARE AWESOME!

And to all of you who haven't, there's no point in writing it, when you don't even read it, plus.. I'm not really a hateful person :D

Warnings: Klaine and fluff!

Word count:262

Rating:K+

Please; Read & Review & ENJOY!

Love, Jully.

Blaine was almost crying. This was weird, because Blaine never cries. And it was only a broken leg anyway. But this meant that he had to call himself in sick and it was a busy week, so his boss wasn't too happy about it. Blaine worked at a theatre, the male lead, so this could mean he could get replaced. And he and worked his butt off to get there. Broadway. It had always been his biggest dream.

Moments later Blaine walked around with crutches, just to get used to it. He would have to walk around a lot with them the next few weeks. When he reached a door he stopped. While figuring out how to open it, a high-pitched voice interrupted his actions.

"Do you need a hand?" It said friendly. "No, I'll be fine, thanks" Blaine answered. By the second slam of the door, a pale hand shot out and opened it. Blaine turned. "There you go" The voice's owner smiled and gestured for Blaine to walk through the door. Blaine did and the boy followed. "Thank you stranger" Blaine said with a twinkle in his eye. The other boy chuckled and extended his hand. "My name is Kurt." Blaine smiled and took it after switching one of his crutches to the other hand. "It's a pleasure to meet you Kurt. I'm Blaine" The boy, Kurt, let his eyes slide down to the floor and gently pulled his hand away with a blush. Blaine watched him with a small smile on his face as he left down the hall.

AN3: Should I continue?

R&R