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Kurt's first week had gone by, he had all ready had enough of the soccer team throwing kits at him instead of in the trolley they were supposed to go in but it wasn't too bad, he felt like he was part of a team. He'd been doing well in classes too and he and Blaine walked home together whenever they could.
"Okay! Meet your new team mate," a blonde English man entered the field, "Adam Crawford." Coach Bieste patted the boy on the back and he joined in the trained with them for the rest if the session. So now they had Finn, Sam, Mike, Puck, Blaine, Mason, Spencer, Karofsky, Jake and Adam. One more and they'd be fine to compete!
Kurt couldn't help but check out the new guy, there was something about English boys that Kurt liked but he also had to tidy the equipment that had been thrown to one side so he'd do that while he tidied up.
As training finished, Kurt smiled at Blaine as he saw the curly haired teen heading his way as the rest of the sweaty team made their way to the changing rooms.
"Hey water boy." Blaine said in a soothing tone.
Kurt rolled his eyes, "eww, I'd rather be called like.. Kit boy. Or my actual name would be even better." Kurt explained as he threw some soccer balls into a gym bag.
"Okay hi Kurt." Blaine said with a smile on his face.
Kurt put the last cone on the rack and Blaine started to unzip the bag containing the soccer balls and got one out. He placed it on the floor when Kurt was turned away from him kneeling down and flicked the ball up from the floor and aimed in Kurt's direction, it bounced off his upper back and he ducked and shouted, "ouch!" He jumped up like a spring and turned to a smirking Blaine.
"Sorry." Blaine wasn't sorry at all, he meant it completely. He wanted to make Kurt laugh too but right now, a shocked face stared back at him.
"I can't believe you just did that." Kurt stood looking at Blaine who was now in full laughter.
"I'm sorry but you never proved to me that you couldn't play soccer." Blaine shrugged.
"You never asked. And it's too hot, I have kits to wash." Kurt argued.
"You have time." Blaine raised an eyebrow waiting for a response. After a few silent seconds and a nervous Kurt, Blaine ran over, rolled the soccer ball back with his right foot and dribbled with it, he ran a little further away from Kurt and then passed the ball to Kurt gently.
Kurt lifted his foot and stopped the ball, he moved his right foot back and with all the power in his leg, he booted the ball, it flew through the air and hit Blaine's face, it must have squashed his nose into his face but it bounced off and landed on the floor.
Kurt's hands clasped his mouth shut and his eyes opened wide as he held back the laughter.
Blaine's face went red and he let out a sarcastic "ha."
The moment went by a little awkwardly as Kurt laughed and Blaine stood looking embarrassed but couldn't help laugh. Suddenly, Blaine started to run towards Kurt and it was obvious this was going to be a chase, Kurt started to run away as Blaine chased him round the soccer field, Kurt was a lot faster than Blaine anticipated but he was finding it hard to run after Kurt because he was smiling trying to hold back a laugh, eventually, he caught up and wrapped his arms around Kurt's waist, they both fell to the floor and Kurt's whole body shivered as he felt Blaine's hands slide round his waist and then he pulled away as they both lay on the grass a little sweaty, out if breath and laughing.
"So it turns out you can play." Blaine turned to Kurt.
"I'd hardly call that soccer, I just blasted the ball in your face." Kurt laughed.
"Fancy being our final player so we can play our first friendly match tomorrow night?" Blaine asked.
"No thank you, I can't humiliate you all like that," before Blaine could argue all the reasons why Kurt should join, Kurt sat up and shouted, "oh! I knew I had something to tell you!"
Blaine sat up too and brushed the grass off his knees, "oh yeah?"
Kurt twisted his body to face Blaine, "so I found your last member.." He looked happy as he told Blaine.
"Who?" The curly haired teen smiled curiously.
"He's called Ryder, he came to try out for a football team but obviously soccer is the main sport here so I said he should try out for you guys instead." Kurt explained as he stood up helping Blaine up too.
"Well thank you. Is he coming to try out for definite then?" Blaine asked as they started to walk over to the equipment they were supposed to be tidying up.
"Well he said he'd be at next training after today so yeah, I presume so." Kurt said.
"That kinda sucks." Blaine complained.
Kurt turned to look at Blaine's expression, "oh because he wasn't at training today? He told me he couldn't get to training today because he didn't have his kit or anything to play in."
"No... I said it sucks because it's not you who's joining." Blaine nudged Kurt's arm and winked.
"Ahh... Good one." Kurt laughed as they packed the final things away.
They began to walk back to the changing rooms and Blaine had a lot of things going on in his head but decided to just chance it, "so... What are you doing tonight?" Blaine asked.
As Kurt stepped inside the changing rooms leaving the door open for Blaine, he felt the teen grab his arm and pull him back out.
"Um.. A part from my math homework that's due in tomorrow, nothing, why?" Kurt didn't bother to ask why he'd just been pulled back out if the changing rooms but he had a feeling something more was going to come out if this.
"Well, I was wondering if you'd like to go for something to eat tonight and talk over dinner at the local restaurant, Breadsticks?" He suggested.
"What about my homework?" Kurt asked.
"Bring it with you and I'll help you, deal?" Blaine asked grinning.
"What do you wanna talk about?" Kurt looked curious.
"Personally I just wanna get to know you better and understand why you came over here." Blaine explained but inside he didn't really know what he was doing, he didn't normally do this with someone he'd just met, "just say yes or no Kurt."
"Yeah.. Okay then, see you at seven?"
"See you at seven!"
Both boys headed into the changing rooms to shower and get changed with the rest of the team mates.
Kurt still couldn't help wonder why Blaine pulled him back out of the changing rooms like that so he could talk and it'd been on his mind from when he left the changing rooms to when he got home to drop his bags off and make sure he looked okay.
Blaine got home and dropped his bags off, he couldn't stop thinking about pulling Kurt back out of the changing rooms, he shouldn't have done it but he knows why he did it. He didn't want the rest if the guys seeing him asking another boy out for dinner, things would get said and he didn't like that idea just now with everything that he had in his head.
Right now he was just focussing on looking good and having a nice night.. Also doing Kurt's math homework.
He went downstairs to tell his parents that they didn't need to make his dinner, as he told his Mom, his Dad patted him on the back, "I don't care what you're doing tonight, partying or whatever, but you better make sure you come home during your study period tomorrow because I'm taking you to have a look at the soccer facilities at the local college so you can keep it open as an option for when you graduate." He smiled and continued to make his way into the kitchen to see his wife.
"But Dad I have soccer practice at 5 tomorrow!" Blaine shouted.
"Yes, I'll have you back for 5:15, just tell them you'll be late." Paul held his wife as he made an excuse for Blaine and his son shrugged and walked out of the house, pausing one last time to check he looked okay in the mirror on his way out.
"I can't believe how rude she was and how hard she pushed me today. I think I might quit and just stick with the glee club." Rachel finished pacing her room and sat down in a mood.
Finn sat on Rachel's bed but didn't really know what to say to calm his girlfriend down, "well, maybe you should if you don't like it."
Rachel nodded, she would have to sleep on quitting the Cheerios and telling Sue she quit but in the back of her mind she considered staying in the squad just to annoy Sue and prove she was good enough and grown up enough to handle the wrath of Sue Sylvester. "Maybe you're right but I'll think about it," she stood up and walked over to Finn, "so what's up with you?"
Finn held Rachel and started to stroke her leg with his thumb, "I've just been under stress with the soccer team, I feel like Puck is trying to take my captains role from me because we needed more members and he seems to be trying hard but I think I'm doing okay, I've recruited a few more than him now, I just hope he doesn't do anything else to challenge me." Finn explained.
"Well Puck is your best friend, talk to him about it." Rachel lay down next to her boyfriend.
"Yeah, maybe I'll have to think about that too." The couple lay down and relaxed as they picked which DVD to watch.. Or not watch in their case tonight.
Spencer climbed up to Mason's bedroom window and knocked on, he wasn't supposed to do this without Mason's consent first but he was a little shit who didn't listen. He slammed his hand on the window and Mason jumped out of his skin, his heart beat started to jump and he looked around his room as he was only wearing a towel which was wrapped around his waist because he'd just had a shower and he panicked because Madison was home too and none of his family even knew he was gay, never mind that he had a boyfriend. As he looked to his bedroom door, Spencer slammed the window again, he was going to fall if Mason didn't open the window right now.
Mason slid the window open with one hand and kept his towel round his waist with the other. "What are you doing here?!"
"Well I nearly wasn't here because I thought I was going to fall to my death, let me in!" Mason moved and helped his boyfriend in.
"But why are you here?" Mason shut the window.
"Oh, hi to you too," Spencer brushed himself off and stood up straight looking his boyfriend up and down observing how he had no clothes on. "Well, I was gonna take you to breadsticks," Spencer moved forward and pulled Mason towards him by the tip of his towel, "but you look hot with your hair dripping wet and naked so we could just have date night here."
Mason grabbed his boyfriends arms and held onto him but still looked towards the door, Mason got goosebumps all over his body as Spencer's thumb brushed against his skin. "Listen, Madison is home and my parents are still awake, we need to be quiet, I can't even believe you've turned up here, and date night? We've never had date night!" Mason looked Spencer in the eyes.
"That's because we've only been seeing each other for a month, you've not let me take you anywhere yet! And don't worry, I can bite a pillow instead of screaming your name." Spencer looked smug but Mason stepped back grabbing his towel.
"I'm not sleeping with you, not yet and definitely not when all my family are home, it's too risky." Mason argued.
Spencer was really annoyed, he wasn't out to everyone but he was willing to finally tell people if he had a shot with Mason, it sure was complicated trying to date someone so had an over protective twin sister and no intentions of coming out anytime soon. "Then let me just take you out for something to eat, anyone says anything, we're out to talk soccer and I'm paying so just bring yourself."
"I don't know..." Mason looked down and Spencer stepped backwards and flopped his hands down not knowing what more he could do.
As the room fell silent, there was a knock at the door, Mason's eyes went wide and Spencer ran straight to Mason's bathroom and hid inside, Mason opened his bedroom door to see Madison.
"Hey! Is everything okay?" Madison stood on her tiptoes to see over her brothers shoulders to look in his room.
"Yes, I'm just getting ready to go out actually with some of the guys from the soccer team." Mason sarcastically smiled.
"Oh really? You need me to come with you?" She smiled hopefully, she couldn't let her brother go out with people she'd never met to judge whether they were acceptable for him to hang around with.
"No Madison, tonight is about me and my new friends." Mason told a white lie, he was hiding the face that it was with his new boyfriend but that didn't matter right now, he just hoped that Spencer was listening so he would realise that Mason had decided he did want to go out.
"Okay... Just be careful. And text me!" She ordered as she walked away and down the stairs, Mason rolled his eyes and slowly shut the door but flinched as two hands wrapped round his waist and he felt the heat from his boyfriends breath get closer to his ear.
"So we're going out?" Spencer whispered in Mason's ear.
"Yeah, I guess so." Mason could t help but smile widely because Spenser had heard him and the pair started to fool around playfully until they were lay making out on Mason's bed.
As Spencer pulled away, Mason smiled, "now help me to pick out an outfit."
Blaine ran over to Kurt who was stood on the corner of the breadsticks parking lot where they arranged to meet. "Hey, sorry I'm a little late, my Dad was talking to me about going to visit some soccer facilities tomorrow, we going in?" He smiled.
"Oh it's fine, I've only been here a minute, yeah let's head in." Kurt followed Blaine into the restaurant and they ended up seeing in the corner furthest away from the entrance. Kurt couldn't help wondering again why Blaine kept on doing things like this, like it was a secret that they were friends but Kurt didn't wanna question any of it just yet, he just wanted a friend.
"This an okay seat? I thought it'd be a quiet spot to get your homework outta the way." Blaine smiles before actually sitting down but when Kurt took a seat, he thought that was his cue to sit down too.
As both boys observed the menus and eventually ordered, Kurt pulled out his homework. "So, you think you can help with this?"
Blaine took it off him and closely observed the sheet, he pulled a pen out if Kurt's hand as the teen was picking which one to use and started scribbling.
"Hey! You said you'd help me and teach me, not do it for me!" Kurt complained, he was being serious because he did want to actually learn something this term but he smiled as he shouted at Blaine. He just couldn't help it.
"Yeah but the quicker I get this finished for you, the quicker we can put it away and just talk rather than doing school work." Blaine winked and carried on scribbling away, "I'll teach it you another day, you'll be top of the class."
Kurt rolled his eyes, "fine, whatever you say." Kurt smiled and watched Blaine keep writing a load of numbers that made no sense to him.
"So... While I'm doing this, tell me why you moved over here." Blaine looked up and made eye contact with his friend but when Kurt started to speak, he looked back down.
"Well, I lived in New York because my Mom was a performer, she started as an extra and helping out back stage on shows and that's how she met my dad, he delivered parts of sets to the studios and theatres, then I was born and my Dad persuaded my Mom to get back into acting and singing so she did and she had a few broadway roles," Blaine looked up because this is what he was interested in, he stopped writing so he could concentrate on Kurt for a minute, "then, back stage one day, she collapsed, I was four years old, everyone thought she was just over worked, she'd just done twelve nights in a row after having me and I remember my Dad saying it was his fault for telling her to go back into it, he said it was too soon," Kurt paused for a minute and took a breath after remembering the difficult times.
"What happened Kurt? Does she still perform?" Blaine reached out but instead of placing his hand over Kurt's like he initially was going to, he just held is hand out.
Kurt looked down at Blaine's hand and looked back up to meet his sympathetic eyes, "turns out, she had cancer. They gave her two years to live but as per usual, my Mom proved everyone wrong and I finally said goodbye to her when I was seven. She's my biggest inspiration in my life and she'll live on in our hearts forever but me and my Dad just have too many memories in that house, we needed a change, so we moved here." Kurt looked outside and smiled then back at Blaine who had a half shocked, half sympathetic expression on his face.
"I'm so sorry for asking if she still performs Kurt, I-" Blaine was stopped when Kurt waved his hand.
"You didn't know, it's fine." Kurt looked down.
"I'm sorry to out a downer on the conversation Kurt and I'm also apologising because I shoulda let you finish what you were saying." Blaine passed him his homework back and a pen, "on the bright side, I've finished this so I can fully focus now." He smiled but it still came across as sympathetic, he felt bad.
"Thank you very much." Kurt put the sheet back into his bag. "So, what's your story?" Kurt rested his arms on the table.
"Well... As a kid, my dad took me to my first soccer game and since then, I fell in love with the sport, he got me into the local team and then I just played for McKinley when I got to high school, I love it enough to keep going but I don't know what I wanna do with the rest of my life." Blaine answered.
"So you're not sure that football is what you wanna do? But you're a great player!" Kurt was shocked but he was thinking more about the fact that neither of them had spoken about sexuality or relationships. Kurt knew there was something more with Blaine.
"Thank you," Blaine smiled and blushed a little, this meant that Kurt was actually watching him play, "but yeah... I've never really had the chance to discover if I like anything else."
"Why? Is there something else you're into?" Kurt curiously asked.
Blaine looked around to check there was no one he knew around, "I've never told anyone this before but I'm into singing. I taught myself how to play guitar in my spare time but whenever my Dad is home, I have to pretend I don't have any interest in it. The guitar in my room is just stored there, my parents think I've never used it."
Kurt looked around too, "why did you choose to tell me then?"
Blaine met eye contact with Kurt, "because your Mom was a performer, I feel like I can open up to you." He smiled.
"Well why can't you join the glee club if that's what you wanna try out at? Your parents wouldn't have to know." Kurt suggested.
"Ha!" Blaine threw his head back and then looked back to Kurt, he realised his friend was actually being serious. "Like a soccer player would ever be accepted into the glee club." Kurt looked curiously at Blaine who was thanking the waitress when she passed them their drinks.
As she walked away, Kurt sipped his drink. The moment was awkward because Kurt wanted to join the glee club and now he felt judged. "Well, I'm currently a part of the soccer team and I'm also going to join Glee club because the times have been scheduled to different days than when I'm needed for soccer." He felt like he needed to be honest with Blaine.
Blaine's eyes grew a little wider but he realised it was obvious that he couldn't believe what he'd been told so he just smiled, "oh.. Well tell me how it goes. Hope you follow in your Mom's footsteps."
As the moment grew a little awkward again, Blaine's eyes wondered to the door and got wider, "oh my god." He pulled his arms off the table and pulled them into himself.
"What's wrong?" Kurt was confused.
"The two new guys from the soccer team are here! Why would anyone we know come here?" Before Kurt could turn round, reply or anything, their food was out on the table, Blaine thanked the waitress but he was still watching the two younger teens.
"Maybe because it's the local restaurant. And why is it such a big deal?" Kurt started to cut his chicken.
"Well yeah, there is that.. And no, I was just shocked I suppose." Blaine realised that he shouldn't have made his fear of being spotted in public with another guy so obvious. But he was scared. Two members of the soccer team might see him and Kurt and spread rumours. He wasn't ready for that. As Blaine picked up his cutlery, the two guys spotted Blaine. "Oh god, they've noticed us."
Kurt turned around and smiled at the guys.
"Oh god, Spencer, isn't that the midfielder from the soccer team and the kit guy! Oh god, we gotta go." Mason started to walk but out but Spencer pulled him back to him.
"We are staying. In fact. We are going to go and sit with them." Spencer lead the way to his team mates team with Mason slowly following.
Blaine put down his fork, "oh shit they're coming over."
Kurt turned around and smiled as Spencer got closer, "hi you guys!" Kurt moved up so Spencer could sit down.
Spencer comfortably sat down next to Kurt smiling, "hey, I thought we might as well sit with you guys than be antisocial. If that's okay."
"Course it is, Blaine move up." Kurt looked over and couldn't help notice how Blaine and Mason had the exact same expression, they were helplessly nervous and shocked and maybe a little shaken up but he didn't understand why.
Mason eventually did get to sit down after Blaine shuffled up and he sat looking paranoid and kept his hands to himself. Blaine just played with his food, Kurt and Spencer smiled and attempted to make conversation.
"So what're you guys doing here?" Kurt openly asked the question.
Spencer looked to his boyfriend and read his body language like a book. It was obvious he didn't want anything to be said. "Well, we've become friends since Finn joined us up to the football team and we decided to grab something to eat instead of cooking." Spencer smiled at Kurt.
"That's cool, we're here because I needed help with my math homework and I've just moved to Ohio and Blaine was curious." Kurt looked over to Blaine who was going red in the face.
"Excuse Mason, he seems to have lost his voice." Spencer kicked his boyfriend under the table.
"Yeah, Blaine too." Both boys laughed and silence fell over the whole table again.
"I'm gonna go get us some drinks." Spencer stood up and headed over to the counter to order milkshakes.
Mason watched him walk away and then looked back to the two guys he was left with. "I think I'm gonna go to the bathroom." He rushed over to the boys bathrooms as quickly as he could.
"Well this couldn't be anymore awkward if we tried." Kurt said as he ate his last mouthful of chicken and sipped his drink.
"Tell me about it." Blaine pushed his plate away, he couldn't bring himself to eat anymore. "I think I might go, want me to walk you home?"
"I wanna stay actually, if that's okay." Kurt smiled.
"Oh... Well then, I'll wait for you because I don't want you walking alone." Blaine smiled.
"Okay then." Kurt was confused with Blaine's actions but didn't argue.
Spencer grabbed Mason's arm and pulled him round the corner once he had paid and Mason had finished not actually peeing in the bathroom just starring at himself, "pull yourself together now." Spencer said.
"I'm really not comfortable with this. I wanna go home." Mason looked over Spencer's shoulder.
"Well there's a strawberry milkshake on it's way for you so you're not leaving until you've drunk it, come and sit back down and we'll go after we've drunk them and I'll get you a mcdonalds instead." Spencer tried to make a deal with the curly haired teen.
"Okay." He nervously smiled.
The four boys ended up sitting back down together and talking for a little bit.
"So do you guys have girlfriends?" Mason asked. He wasn't remotely interested if they did, he just wanted to sound like he was straight. If it got round school that he was gay, Madison would find out, then his parents and that would mean he didn't get to tell his parents. He wanted to do that himself.
"I'm single at the minute." Blaine told them
"At the minute?" Spencer asked smugly smiling, "so there's someone you've got your eye on?"
"Maybe." He looked down and couldn't believe he'd just admitted that.
"What about you, Kurt?" Spencer looked to his right.
"Oh well I'm single but I'm also gay so I think it'll be that way for a while." He laughed.
"Why do you think it'll be for a while? I'm openly gay. You're not the only one round here ya know." He laughed too.
"Really?" Kurt was now a lot more interested.
Spencer nodded and he was smug about saying what he had because he knew it was annoying Mason and to him, that was a successful move because it would make him jealous when he started talking to Kurt.
For the next ten minutes, Blaine and Mason watched the two boys sitting opposite to them like they were watching a tennis match, it went back and forth, the conversation seemed to go on for a lot longer for the guys watching. Blaine was getting jealous that someone was giving Kurt more attention than he could. Mason was just watching his boyfriend wishing they could be out and proud.
Next thing they knew, the two were exchanging numbers!
"We should get going." Blaine started to put his coat on.
"Yeah, come on Spencer." Mason stood up and him and Blaine lead the way out. Kurt and Spencer followed.
"Well it was good seeing you two. See you at training tomorrow." Kurt and Blaine began walking in the opposite direction to the two younger teens.
"So... You like him?" Blaine asked forcing a smile.
"Yeah he's cute... Always had a thing for soccer players." Kurt winked and looked back to check Spencer out one last time.
Blaine nudged him so he'd turn back to him, "he seems snobby though."
"Leave him alone, he was nice." Kurt smiled down at his phone as he saved him as a contact. "Anyway... Who are you talking too? You didn't tell me you were into someone." Kurt looked up after pocketing his phone.
"Oh.." He'd forgotten he'd made that lie up, "just some girl in the Cheerios." He lied again.
"Well you go for it, and I'll go for it with Spencer." Kurt smiled as they got closer to his house.
"Even though he's younger than you?" Blaine giggled.
"Yeah, age is just a number." Kurt smiled. "It's just unusual to meet someone openly gay here, I got told that it was rare that happened in high schools here. I know it's stereotypical but I also know it's true."
"Well good luck Kurt." Blaine smiled as they stopped outside Kurt's house, "and goodnight."
"Thank you for doing my homework." He smiled and waved as he walked to his door, "get home safe, goodnight!" With that, Kurt went inside happy and Blaine went home jealous.
"So now you just give your number to random people." Mason was angry.
"I only did that to show you how we could be if you came out. I've got no interest in him really. It's you I want." Spencer pulled Mason towards him and slid an arm around his waist, "I'm not pressuring you into coming out, I just wanted you to see that it'd be cool if you did."
"I do want to, I'm just gonna give it till I've been given my first lot of grades for this term so my folks know I'm doing okay." Mason rested his head on Spencer's shoulder.
"Okay, that's cool. Come on," he grabbed his hand and started walking, "let's go get some fries. I might treat you to a double cheeseburger too." Spencer winked and Mason smiled for the first time in the night.
Mason was too tired to argue tonight. He didn't want to lose Spencer either so he stuck by his side.
The next day came around and Cheerios training was under way. The music hit and Sue stood watching as the girls solidly performed the opening to Taylor Swift's "Shake It off."
Rachel had surprisingly been selected to be thrown up into the air half way through the song. It was a surprise to her, but not to Sue who had something wonderful planned out.
As Santana and Brittany threw her up into the air and she stretched while smiling wide, Santana moved from underneath her dragging Brittany with her so when Rachel landed, there'd be no one to catch her.
Rachel slammed to the floor automatically feeling a bruised leg, she stood up and held back tears.
Sue walked towards her and said what she had planned loudly enough for everyone to hear, "take notes and lessons Berry. Once you get to New York, there's gonna be no one to catch you, no one to pick you up if you fall, it's a lonely place for someone like you. Now get up and get back into it." Sue smugly sat back down and watched her squad get back into positions.
Santana grinned and walked away, Brittany frowned and followed her girlfriend, she tapped her shoulder, "did you think that was funny?"
Santana turned around, "no, I thought it was hilarious actually. Sue and I had that planned for days, what was she thinking auditioning for the Cheerios?" Santana laughed.
"The same thing you and I thought. That it'd be a cool place to try out, a good team to be a part of." Brittany wasn't happy that Santana was still being bitchy after they spent the last year discussing how she was going to try and change.
"Well I'm sorry Britt, this just isn't the team for her." Santana felt bad for letting her girlfriend down. "What can I do to make it up to you?" She smiled sweetly.
"Well apologise for a start, as soon as you get in the changing rooms, just say sorry. Sorry that I'm an ass." Britt smiled as the music started to play again.
Santana nodded. There was no way she was doing that.
Soccer training started later in the day and Kurt remembered that Blaine would be late so he informed coach Bieste and started to walk out onto the field to place cones were they needed to go. As the team came out, Spencer waved at Kurt but stayed beside Mason because he didn't want to kiss him off anymore.
"Don't lead him on Spencer." Mason mumbled forcing a sarcastic smile.
"I won't." There was a sarcastic tone to the way he spoke and the boys started to warm up.
As the training officially started, Coach Bieste sent Kurt inside for her clipboard that she had somehow forgotten. As he walked into the building, the new kid, Adam was walking out of the changing rooms and he held the door open for Kurt, "hey, thank you, are you okay? You're a little late." Kurt asked.
"Oh, yeah, I'm fine thank you. I got held behind for another lecture about everything I've missed in my maths class because I started too late." This was the first real conversation Kurt had had with the English kid and he fell in love with his accent straight away.
"Oh don't worry, I've had them all too." Kurt smiled and entered the changing rooms, they had eye contact that went on maybe a little too long but then they parted and as Kurt turned the corner, he ran straight into Blaine. What he didn't know was the English kid was watching his ass the whole time he was walking until he was out of distance.
"Oh hi stranger." Blaine laughed as he grabbed Kurt's arms to steady him.
Kurt realised that Blaine was in his soccer kit apart from his boots, "hey! Sorry, you should get out there, that Adam kid has only just got here too so you'll be fine."
"Oh I know, I saw him walk out, I'll just get my boots on then make my way over. What're you doing in here anyway?" Blaine sat down to shove his boots on.
"I came back for this," Kurt waved the clipboard, "and now I'm heading back out." He started to walk as Blaine hopped behind him shoving the other shoe on.
"Wait for me! Wait for me." Blaine walked side by side until they got outside and he joined in the training as Kurt stood on the side lines.
As the training finished, Blaine was doing kick ups with Sam and not paying any attention to the fact that everyone else was leaving the fired, while they goofed around, Kurt started to tidy up, when Blaine realised, he started to make his way over to Kurt but was cut off when the Adam kid beat him over to Kurt and it looked like they were having fun tidying up together. They were laughing and joking, throwing the soccer balls at each other and at one point, Adam had his arms round Kurt from behind.
Blaine really needed to make his mind up on what he wanted to do because he couldn't help feel jealous.