A/N: Sorry, this did actually take longer than I thought to upload… but here goes…
Oh, and before I start, this is my disclaimer of Glee! Although, if I did, there would be a LOT LOT more fluffy Klaine in it… If you guys want to petition for it, then you're very welcome.
After nearly two hours of driving, Kurt pulled up to Dalton Academy, he made his way into the car park and pulled up so that he was facing the old brick building. Its walls were gray and you could tell it was ancient, built many years ago, although it was old it seemed almost welcoming to Kurt. It might have helped that it was a bright sunny day, but there was something else.
There was almost a buzz in the air surrounding the school; he tore his eyes away from the building which captivated him and took in his surroundings. There were students everywhere, but they all seemed to be heading in the same direction. Kurt took this as his queue, jumped out of his car and joined the throng of students entering the school.
As he made his way inside he was unsure where the students were headed, he was going to just follow and see where he ended up. He thought this through as he headed down the spiral staircase into the depths of Dalton Academy and something made him change his mind. He consciously made the decision to stop someone and ask him what was happening instead of just winging it.
As he removed his sunglasses a boy pushed gently passed him, so he took the opportunity to ask what he wanted to know.
'Oh, he...excuse me! Um... Hi! Can I ask you a question? I'm new here!' Kurt called to the boy.
As he called out excuse me the other guy turned around to look at Kurt. He was a little shorter than Kurt, but he was extremely attractive and obviously looked after himself well. His dark locks were gelled down over his head and he had the most dazzling eyes Kurt had ever seen.
'My names Blaine!' Blaine stated as he offered his hand out for this 'new' kid to shake. Blaine took the opportunity to have a good look at him. His skin was pale, like porcelain, his eyes were a gorgeous glasz colour, and they almost seemed to sparkle. Blaine couldn't help but smile as he spoke to this handsome boy that stood before him 'well hovered above him really, which wasn't all that unusual for people to tower over him considering his height, but this boy was standing on a step, so it didn't count' Blaine thought to himself.
Kurt was shocked by how pleasant Blaine was being, considering they had only just met. It felt so easy, unlike a lot of Kurt's other first meetings with people. Something about Blaine relaxed him, even though they'd only just met; he let out a small sigh before they shook hands.
Kurt wasn't sure what he would be able to say coherently as the eyes of both boys met, the fire burnt bright with passion in the hazel eyes, whilst the cerulean eyes were as calming and as deep as the ocean. He merely responded by stating his name, it was the only word he could force out with his lips at the moment, since he was so breathless.
'Kurt!' When their hands touched there was a physical spark between them. Kurt pulled his hand back sharply he wasn't sure what the shock that ran through his hand, but Blaine didn't flinch once, he didn't acknowledge it either, so Kurt decided to ignore whatever that feeling was. Instead he tried to wipe away the static he was feeling on the clothes he was wearing and focused on why he'd stopped Blaine in the first place.
'Uh…So what exactly is going on?'
Blaine realised that Kurt couldn't have been new if he hadn't even been told yet about the Warblers random sing-songs, so he took this as his sign to show off a little. Well, this kid was cute, so why not.
'The Warblers!' Blaine laughed as he said it, eyes sparkling, he was so proud of his Glee club 'Every now and then they throw an impromptu performance in the senior commons, tends to shut the school down for a while!'
Okay, so maybe Blaine exaggerated slightly with the last part of his statement, but he knew that the school respected them and they did have most the seniors and half the juniors coming to watch them perform.
Kurt was amazed; all these guys were going to watch the Glee club. At his school they were seen at the bottom of the social pyramid, but this school it seemed they were at the top. He still needed to get confirmation though.
'So, wait! The Glee club here is kind of cool?'
Blaine could see that this boy seemed to brighten up at the mention of glee club, he was now wearing a full on grin, which he couldn't seem to shift from his face. He knew that he was impressing Kurt, and, if he was honest with himself, he kind of liked impressing him, so he couldn't wait for what was going to come after. He also couldn't help himself showing off a little and maybe exaggerating a lot.
'The Warblers are like Rock stars!' Blaine knew then that he had him, Kurt's face lit up as he raised his eyebrows in surprise at the same time and Blaine decided that he wanted to show him more. He took Kurt's hand, once again he felt that jolt he'd felt when he'd shook Kurt's hand the first time.
Luckily that time he'd managed to brush it off and had hoped Kurt hadn't noticed, but this time he couldn't help but notice the warmth that seemed to surge from both Kurt's smooth hands and his callused ones. He carried on his show when he tugged a little on the other boy's sleeve to pull him down the stairs.
'Come on! I know a shortcut!'
Kurt opened his mouth to say something, but he wasn't sure now what he wanted to say. So he just closed his mouth again and let this gorgeous man lead him down the hallway and to where they needed to be headed to watch The Warblers. Kurt couldn't help but notice that as they'd run down the hallway (which actually seemed to take forever now he thought about it), that Blaine still had to let go of his hand.
Then Blaine had to open the large oak double doors which led them into another nicely decorated room, with antique furniture spread throughout it, including tables, desks, sofas… they were all being rearranged at the moment by other Dalton students.
Kurt hitched his bag further onto his shoulder to comfort himself slightly. He felt so out of place now as he realised that the other boys all wore blazers containing, what he considered was, the Dalton Crest or red sweater vests.
He'd assumed that as a private school they would all be wearing Marc Jacobs and Alexander McQueen, like he was right now. He knew now that Blaine had probably caught on from the very beginning that he was a spy, so he decided to voice his concerns, without actually giving his game up completely.
'Oooh… I stick out like a sore thumb!'
Blaine kind of liked this about Kurt, but he wasn't going to let Kurt know that, not yet anyway.
'Next time don't forget your jacket, new kid!'
He found it nearly impossible to keep his hands to himself; he wanted to know whether there would be another spark if he touched Kurt again, so he reached out and pretended to straighten the lapel on Kurt's jacket. He was pleasantly surprised when he felt it once again; he couldn't help but notice that Kurt seemed to feel it this time too, as Kurt inhaled sharply.
'You'll fit right in!' Blaine stated, he wanted to leave Kurt with one lasting thought before he resumed his place amongst the Warblers and started to perform.
A/N x2: Awww… cute… also reminiscing some!