Kurt sighed and walked around down the corridor and turning left into an empty classroom. It was very early before school started and as far as he knew he was the only one on the school grounds and that was just as he liked it. He stood so he could see himself in the reflection on the window and smoothed down his already wrinkle free designer tight blue cashmere sweater and tight black jeans. He smoothed down his hair even thought it was already perfectly styled. Then he moved so he was sat on one of the tables with his back to the door. He sat there for a few minutes before he felt two strong rough hands grab his upper arms and push his forcefully, his back slamming painfully against the wall. He looked to see a huge muscular boy towering over him with short hair cut right down to his head and menacing eyes that made Kurt's blood run cold. These eyes were too familiar. Karofsky. His regular bully, his worst bully, the one who pushed him up against lockers, beat the crap out of him, but worst of all the one who threatened to kill him. The one that made him be on his guard twenty-four seven. Why he hardly ever slept. Why his life was such a terrifying horror story. He was wearing his usual baggy blue traditional jeans and jock jacket that Kurt had never seen him without.

"Hello faggot," he hissed puling Kurt forward a little bit and then slamming him back up against the wall with force. Kurt couldn't help the cry of pain that escaped threw his lips.

Blaine was extremely early but he didn't want to be late on his first day of school and he was determined to have a look around too minimize the chances of him getting lost and making even more a fool out of himself on his first day at his new school, 'McKinley' then he needed too. After his mother had told him that day he had two weeks left at school and then they moved to there new house that was just about as big as there old one over the weekend ready to start the brand week. He had entered through the main entrance up the steps and he know found himself in an empty corridor with classrooms coming of off it in all different directions. How was he lost already? He walked past an empty classroom with the door wide open and glanced in causally but froze at the sight that met his eyes. There was a huge lump of a guy pinning a small thin boy with most amazing brown hair that Blaine had ever seen up against the wall shouting at him. The thin boy let out a cry of pain as the bigger boy slammed his back against the wall again. Blaine took another look at the boy pinned against the wall; by the way he was dressed and just something about the way that he looked Blaine guessed he was gay. Blaine had always had a sort of…thing were he could tell if people were gay or not. A sort of gaydar but of course he didn't tell anyone else because only gay people were meant to have that sort of thing and he didn't want to be bullied that he was gay especially if it wasn't true. Not that he had anything against gays, he wasn't that type of person at all and he hated all bulling, so what he did next was nothing unusual.

"Hey!" he called walking into the classroom and walking up the guy, "What's your problem?"

The big guy turned around and looked at Blaine with an angry expression, "As your new here," he hissed, "I'm gong to take it easy on you. This here" he said slamming the boy's back against the wall hard making the boy whimper in pain again, "is a little fag who gets everything that he deserves."

"Get off of him," Blaine growled losing his temper, he had no right to talk to anyone like that. In the rush of adrenaline he grabbed the boy who was twice his size and pulling him off the smaller boy who slid to the floor shaking hard. Blaine took the surprise of the bigger boy to his advantage and shoved him backwards back out into the corridor. He quickly shut the door and locked it before the other boy had a change to get up. The older boy banged on the door with his fists a few times with rage before he stormed away. When the boy was out of sight he suddenly remembered the other boy who was still on the floor shaking.

"Hey, you okay?" Blaine asked walking back towards the boy. The boy looked up and one word flew through Blaine's mind wow. Wait a minute? Did he just say wow to a guy? He boy was thin and pale and had beautiful eyes, Blaine couldn't quiet put is finger on the colour, blue or green? But they were amazing. His hair was perfect, not a single strand out of place. It was brown but as the boy moved his head into a small nod Blaine noticed flicks on red running threw it that appeared in the light. It outfit was…was just wow. The dark teal blue and black contrasted with his milky white flawless porcelain skin. There was something about this boy that made Blaine's throat feel dry and his heart beat faster. Blaine gulped but it made no noticeable difference to his throat.

"T…thank you," he boy said still shaking slightly, he didn't get up just closed his eyes and leant back against the wall.

"Are you sure you're okay?" Blaine asked crouching down beside the boy, the boy's eyes opened and he nodded. Blaine reached out to put a comforting hand on the boys arm but he cringed away back into the wall looking at Blaine with alarmed eyes. "Hey, I won't hurt you," Blaine reassured him, "never, I promise."

"O…Okay," the boy said although he didn't sound very convinced.

"I'm Blaine," Blaine said holding his hand out for the other boy to shake.

"Kurt," the boy said he stared at the hand for about a second before he grabbed it and shook it back.

"I like you're outfit," Blaine smiled using the hand that he was still holding to help Kurt to his feet. Blaine watched in horror as a few tears gathered in the corners of Kurt's eyes.

"Please don't, just leave me alone. Please," he whispered as the tears escaped and slid down his cheeks.

"Hey, I mean it," Blaine said. He didn't know why but he found himself lifting his hand up to Kurt's face and cupping it gently brushing the tears away with his thumb. Oh my God is it even possible for skin to be that soft? "You look amazing."

Kurt looked at him with wide eyes but didn't pull away, "Thanks," he said his voice coming out in a whisper.

Kurt didn't move as the boy continued to stroke his cheek even though the tears of humiliation and terror were wiped away. He took the opportunity to take a good look at his knight in shinning armour. The boy was slightly short but not too short; he had jet black hair like the darkest of nights that was gelled back into place and the most amazing eyes Kurt had ever seen. They were a warm brown with a sort of butter colour to it too. Kurt had no idea why but it made him feel safe looking into them. Were Blaine brushed his skin it sort of tingled, but in a good way. He didn't understand why hi heart way trying to jump out of his chest, probably something to do with the most beautiful freaking boy Kurt had ever seen stroking his cheek in an empty classroom. But Kurt refused to get his hopes up; he was not going to fall in love with this guy. He didn't want another Finn fiasco, falling in love with your future straight step brother is not a good idea. Not that he knew that he was gong to be his step brother in the future.

Blaine suddenly pulled away eyes wide with a shock expression on his perfect face, "I…I'm sorry I have no idea why I did that," he stuttered.

"Don't worry about it," Kurt said having no idea why his voice came out in almost a whisper.

Blaine stepped away from Kurt biting his lip in embarrassment, a slight blush to his cheeks making him look adorable.

Blaine gulped as he step away what the hell was that? And why did it feel so right? This is a guy Blaine! A guy! Snap out of it! Blaine for God sake say something he's just looking at you with those….amazing beautiful blue eyes, No Blaine there not beautiful because Kurt is a guy, a boy! Just say something!

"So," Blaine said rocking back and forth on his heels not really sure what to say, "that idiot always give you trouble?"

Kurt just laughed and walked away, "You don't have to talk to me, thanks for the help," he said he grabbed his bag from the table, "Probably see you next when you realise what you've just done and are beating the crap out of me yourself," he said walked to the door and unlocking it, "It was nice to meet you Blaine." And then he walked out, head high, swinging his hips from side to side as he walked. Man that was sexy…A boy Blaine, a human being of the same sex. What is wrong with you?

Blaine stood there for about a minute before he heard a bell ring, he jumped at the sound, the chain around his neck swinging from side to side at the movement. He grabbed his timetable from his bag, French, great his worst lesson to start the day. He glanced at the map, should be just down the corridor. He shoved the bits of paper back into his bag and walked out the door readying himself for a horrible day of stares and introductions…

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How is it possible to have this much homework in one day? Blaine thought had he carried his once almost empty bag that was now crammed with books to his car struggling with the weight of it. He cursed to himself as he dropped the bag on the floor and numerous books and paper hit the floor spilling out of his bag. He bent down to pick them up with a frustrated sigh. He looked up when he saw a pair of buckled boots walk up to him, those boots belong to no other then Kurt.

"Hey, hate me yet or can I give you a hand?" he asked bending down and picking up a few of the books that were scattered on the floor.

"I'm not going to hate you," Blaine sighed, "and thanks for the help."

"Least I can do," Kurt shrugged, "you probably saved me life, the death threats are getting a lot more often now."

Blaine stood up in shock, "Death threats?"

"Yep," Kurt said pretending that he didn't notice Blaine's reaction; he grabbed the last few books and stood up handing them to Blaine.

Blaine took them, "He gives you death threats?"

"Yeah," Kurt said, "guess I'll see you tomorrow," he shrugged slightly walked away the buckles on his boots clicking as they hit each other with each step.

"Hey wait!" Blaine called walking after him, Kurt turned around looking at Blaine.

"What's wrong?" he asked raising an eyebrow.

Blaine looked around everyone was staring at him, "How can you say that so…causally?"

"You sort of get used to it after a year," Kurt said turning and walking away again. Blaine was about to call after him again but he stopped when he saw the looks everyone was giving him. He sighed rearranging the books in his hands so he had a better hold on them and walked back to his car dumping the books in the passenger seat before he got in himself and drove home. There was something about this Kurt guy….

A/N: Klaine as met! :D Yay! Hope you like it! Thank you so much for reading! X New chapter will hopefully be posted soon!

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Eatyourh3artout- Heyya, I was kinda scared that the last chapter would be boring without Klaine but there in this chapter now so Yay! :D the Klaineness can begin, yeah I'm going to try and put a lot more description into this fic. Hope you liked the chapter! Lots of love! XXX

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