Chapter two! Here we go! As I am writing this chapter I still do not have a title for the story, but to before i'm writing these first to chapters in a night so give it some time and i'm sure it will come to me, or if anyone has ANY suggestions on the title feel free to write a review with your suggestion, i'd love to read them. Oh also thanks for all the love on this story already! It's going super well only after like 2 days since the first chapter so YAY! :)
As always I hope you guys enjoy, review if you do… or don't, i don't mind.
He turned and speed-walked down the corridor to get back to his car so that he could get to work as soon as possible. just as he turned, he bumped into a shorter, curly haired man walking with a little boy. As Kurt turned the corner, he bumped into the man's forehead and they both backed away gently rubbing their heads.
As Kurt recuperated and got a better look at the guy, his breath was immediately taken away, the most beautiful hazel brown eyes looked back at him and he couldn't focus on anything else, the previous thought of having to be at work immediately fading. He looked the man up and down, and saw that he was dressed in a very dashing navy blue suit, with a black bowtie on his neck, and a white shirt behind the vest.
He looked back at him with his brow furrowed and Kurt figured that he must have looked like a moron. He shook his head and brought himself back into reality and apologized.
"Sorry I wasn't looking, just in a hurry, I didn't mean to bump into you and your son, have a good day." and before he could walk away in embarrassment the man coughed nervously and spoke up,
"Uhm, would you happen to know where room 11 is?"
Kurt turned to look at him and shook his head in disbelief while doing a little dance of joy in his head in the process. The really cute, but probably straight dad, had a son who might be in the same class as Elliot. Which meant of course, that he would be surely seeing more of him. Of course this would happen to him in the middle of a work crisis.
Kurt decided to bite the bullet and get the conversation over with as soon as possible, rather than making a complete fool of himself in front of this attractive stranger,
"Yea, it's right down the hall that I came out of before bumping into you," he said before smirking a little bit and blushing some more, "and then it's on the end of the hall to your left, squished right next to classroom 12, can't miss it."
The man stuck his hand out in thanks and Kurt reluctantly took it, not wanting to let the already bland situation get to his head. He silently barraded himself and reminded himself that he had gotten on fine for the last six years alone, he didn't need another man in his life to make him happy.
"My names Blaine, and this big guy here is my nephew Charlie, say hi Charlie."
"Hi!", the little boy exclaimed, making Blaine and Kurt chuckle together.
Kurt immediately felt his mood lightened at the presence of the young boy that he honestly forgot about.
Kurt met Blaine's hand with his own and introduced himself, "My names Kurt, Kurt Hummel. My son Eli is in Charlie's class, I just left from dropping him off there actually."
Kurt couldn't help but think about how great Blaine's hand felt in his, his hand was slightly smaller than Kurt's but so firm and gentle at the same time. Kurt knew he was crazy but he felt like they fit together perfectly. Kurt was awoken out of his daze by Blaine removing his hand and speaking again.
"Wait there's till about 15 minutes to the bell, why did you drop him off so early?"
Kurt immediately woke up after realizing that he was being waited for at his job and was instead spending time with a stranger, albeit a very cute stranger, but nonetheless he had to leave.
"I actually was running to work when I ran into you, I really have to get going. I'll see you later.", Kurt turned at that after nodding his head in goodbye but not before Blaine responded with,
"I sure hope so.", before Kurt could leave without hearing him. He got a small smile on his lips at the idea of seeing Blaine again, and was that a flirtatious tone he was sensing? He was always so bad at reading guys but he was sure that was flirty.
He kept on debating with himself on the ride as to what Blaine had meant, keeping himself occupied while mentally preparing himself for the probably stressful day of work ahead of him.
Blaine walked around the corner fully, checking both ways to make sure that there were no more beautiful men running into his path, and walked with his nephews hand in his to head to his classroom. The whole time after their conversation Blaine couldn't stop thinking about Kurt, his mesmerizing blue eyes that just seemed to sparkle when he looked at them, his slim body covered by his black shirt and skinny jeans, obviously uniform for his work, his perfectly styled hair that looked fantastic even though Blaine just wanted to run his hands through it all day.
He shook himself awake as they approached the classroom and Charlie mournfully looked at the classroom, scared of starting somewhere new and leaving his favorite uncle. Blaine knew he was going to get like this and squatted down to his height in front of the ramp that lead up into the classroom.
"Hey buddy I know you're nervous, but before you know it your Daddy is going to be picking you up and you'll be able to tell him and mommy all about your first day, and then you'll get to call me and tell me about all of the fun you had okay?"
Charlie seemed satisfied enough with the answer and reluctantly followed Blaine up the short path to the classroom while he was greeted by a very bright smile from a woman that he could only assume was the teacher, and behind her a young boy that looked like a miniature version of Kurt and he laughed inwardly at himself, at already thinking like that.
The bubbly woman spoke to Charlie after getting down on his level just as Blaine had, and greeted him warmly,
"Hey there little man! What's your name?"
After she said that Charlie backed up behind Blaine's legs, nervous to meet his new teacher. Blaine looked at Charlie again and said,
"Hey buddy why don't you go try talking to that boy over there? You two are the first here, you should get to know each other before all the other kids come by."
Charlie listened to Blaine and walked over and meekly introduced himself to Eli. Nervous the whole time, but Eli just talked his head off and showed him the coloring book he was already playing with.
Blaine looked back up at the teacher apologetically and rubbing the back of his neck. "Sorry, his name is Charlie Anderson, I'm his uncle Blaine, he's a bit shy at first so don't be to worried about him if he's quiet or anything, it just takes him a while to warm up to people."
She held out her hand for him to shake, "No problem at all, I've had plenty of kids like Charlie over the years, I know how to work with him, you have nothing to be worried about for your nephew."
"That's great to hear." Blaine said genuinely happy knowing that Charlie would be in good hands, and then feeling the need to explain why he was there instead of Charlie's parents.
"Charlie's parents, my brother and his fiance, both got dragged into work last minute and neither were able to bring him so that's why I'm here, they both work quite a lot and I spend all the time I can with Charlie, so I'm sure you're going to be seeing more of me in the future, but they'll be here to pick him up later." He cut himself off before he started rambling even more and she just smiled at him.
"No need for explanation, although I'm glad to know that I will be meeting the parents of Charlie later, and honestly I thought he was your kid, his curls look exactly like yours."
Blaine ducked his head and laughed, "Yea we both get those curls from my mom, I guess she passed it down to Charlie so he was stuck with the curse of the curls as I am."
She laughed along with him and they continued polite conversation before he had to leave for work and as more students were filing into the room. He said another goodbye to Charlie after assuring him again that his mommy or daddy would be there really soon to pick him up so he could tell them about his day. He gave Charlie a quick hug before he left and left the room, heading down the same hallway he went through when he ran into the mystery man known as Kurt.
Even though he had only had one short conversation with the man, he knew he wanted to see more of him, there was just something about him that Blaine couldn't get out of his head, itching him to talk to Kurt, and as soon as he could. These thoughts followed him all the way to his office and as he pulled into the parking garage he was left with more questions than answers in his head about Kurt Hummel.
Just a quick FYI, to make sure what happened with my last story doesn't happen with this one, (because TBH i like the idea for this story WAY more than IJACR) I am going to not be uploading on a regular schedule, but i'm going to be uploading one chapter as soon as i am done writing the next, to keep myself writing more consistently. (AKA: I only publish CH 2 when i'm done with CH 3 sort of thing)
Just wanted to let you guys know.
- Ryder :D
