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"Finn!" Kurt whined,
"Your going, get over it." Finn snapped back at Kurt's whimpering.
Somehow, Rachel had persuade Finn to go to this Masquerade Ball at Dalton Academy, home of the Warblers, one of the New Directions' rival schools in the upcoming Sectionals. Normally, Kurt would take any chance to get dressed up and go out, but not this time. Due to his trip up to Dalton a few weeks ago, he had gone at Rachel's request, not to spy...to observe the competition...secretly.
He had walked in the front door, and surveyed the fine decor in the place. It looked really classy, like somewhere Kurt would like to hang out. Walking towards the left side of the grand staircase, Kurt heard feet trampling, like the sound before a stampede. About a dozen of the best looking High School boys Kurt had ever seen, each in this cute looking blazer, turned the corner on to the staircase, trampling each other to get down first. Stopping, Kurt looked each one up and down, seeing a lot he liked, but his gaze caught and held a boy about his age with gelled over hair. The boy turned his head and looked at Kurt for a second, and Kurt drew in a sharp breath.
'His eyes.' he thought, 'They are amazing.' Thinking about wanting to get lost in those dazzling eyes, he hadn't noticed the gavel wielding Asian boy sneaking up on him,
"Hey new kid! Wait...do you even go here?" The boy said, motioning at his lack of blazer. Kurt was formulating a excuse in his head when he noticed a Warbler button on the boy's blazer.
Kurt then abandoned all hope of a excuse and ran down the stairs and out the door, hearing a,
"I'm not that ugly am I?" out the door behind him.
"Kurt!" Hearing his name, Kurt's head snapped to attention and looked at his clock, "You only have twenty minutes to get ready!" Finn yelled down the hall from his room.
Kurt mentally cursed himself for being so lost in thought. He hastily pulled on his cloths as he yelled a final plea down to Finn, "Do I really have to go?"
"Yes, now shut up and go get in my car, we need to pick up Rachel."
Surrendering the passenger seat to Rachel, she handed him a plain black mask with silver studs in it and a black feather at the end of each eye. Kurt was surprised, when Rachel had insisted on making his mask, he had expected glitter and dried glue, "Wow! Thanks Rachel, I love it!"
She shot him a knowing glance, smiling like a doofus, which make Kurt laugh, "I knew you would."
Walking into Dalton, Rachel stifled a laugh remembering Kurt's recount of what happened, he turned and stared daggers at her until she shut up.
"I'm gonna go scope out the school," Kurt said, "Be back later." Walking around, Kurt couldn't help but wonder if that boy was here. Ever since those eyes laid themselves upon Kurt, they had haunted his most pleasant dreams. Turning a corner, Kurt ran smack face into another boy, falling back on to the floor.
The boy looked dazed from the impact, but was still standing. He seemed to register Kurt on the floor before him,
"Oh my god, are you okay? I'm so sorry!" the boy said. Kurt didn't register what the boy had said, his head still swimming.
He lifted his eyes to level with the boy's face, only to have his heart jump out of his chest. It was the boy he saw on his non-spying adventure! He was sure of it, even though his hair was curly instead of gelled. Kurt would never forget those eyes. Seeing the worried look on the boy's face he said, "It's all good. I should have watched where I was going."
As he tried to stand up, he stumbled into the boy's arms, "Woah buddy, lets sit you back down." Kurt felt himself lowered onto a window seat, "I'm Blaine, in case you wanted to know." Kurt looked over at a sheepish looking Blaine,
"I'm Kurt." he said, extending his hand towards Blaine. As Blaine shook his hand, Kurt whispered,
" Is this what love feels like?" not realizing he had spoken he thoughts aloud, he stared at the shocked expression on Blaine's face, "What?" Kurt asked. His eyes widened as he realized his fault. Opening his mouth to apologize and trying to keep tears from falling, Kurt didn't realize what was happening until he could taste Blaine. A moan escaping his lips as he felt Blaine's tongue on his lower lip.
Blaine broke off then, whispering in Kurt's ear "I hope so."