A/N: Hey guys! Thanks to all of y'all who're reading my story. I'm glad you guys like it. I promise there will be some love-dove Klaine later on. Oh and there might be stuff that takes place in the airport that may or may not be able to happen in real life… So, I apologize beforehand if you get offended by the lack of "reality"… I presume that's the correct term. Anyways enjoy.

Klaineluv: Aw, thank you! Yeah I'm slightly going by the story line of an Indian movie… They don't jump into romance in that film either… No matter how exaggerated Bollywood movies are, this one was really good!

Indian Person: YUP! This most definitely is my take on a Klaine version of Jab We Met… It was on TV the other day and it kinda inspired me. It's actually one of my favourite movies so yeah. And I'm glad you like my writing style! Thank you very much!

Desi Girl: Haha thank you! I hope I don't disappoint!

Chapter 2: Missed Flight

Blaine groaned, as he got out of the plane. What was he supposed to do? He didn't even feel like going to Ohio anymore. What was he going to do there, anyways? Blaine ran his hand through his hair and walked off towards the airports food court. Before he walked off he noticed Kurt, a few feet behind him waving in his direction. Again Blaine disregarded him.

Kurt came to the conclusion that Blaine hadn't noticed him. He chuckled to himself, searching his pockets for his phone, when he realized he had left it in his luggage. "Shit! Why would I put it in my luggage?" Kurt asked himself, slapping his hand to his forehead. "Oh well… I'll just ask the guy who was sitting next to me; he looks like he has a phone!" Kurt smiled, walking off into a washroom, to refresh himself, before the next flight that took off in about three hours.

Blaine was still being indecisive. He was sitting in close proximity of the new boarding area, but he didn't know if he really wanted to go on to Ohio anymore. He had about ten minutes left to decide, the plane was ready to be boarded. Whatever! Blaine thought to himself, I'm not going. He picked himself up and walked away from the food court.

Kurt was seated in the waiting area; he didn't want to go in the plane right now, since movement was so restricted, especially because this was a shorter flight so a smaller plane. He bought himself a good enough magazine, at a little shop across from the food court. Just as he paid and walked out of the shop, he saw the man who was sitting next to him on the plane. Kurt grinned, trying to catch up to man. "Hey!" Kurt shouted, at the man in a cheerful tone.

Blaine heard someone shout behind him. He didn't really care. He just wanted to get out of here.

Kurt scrunched his brows, suddenly frustrated the man wasn't turning around. There were about five minutes left, Kurt ran towards the man who was continuing to walk straight, away from the boarding area. Kurt had finally caught up to him as they got close to another terminal."What are you doing? The flight is boarding right now… It leaves in less than five minutes!" Kurt panted, clutching his stomach as he spoke to the shorter man in front of him.

Blaine cocked his eyebrow at the man, looking at him with an annoyed expression. He turned around and huffed, as he carried on walking away.

Kurt glared at the man, crossing his arms. "Fine! Go to hell! I tried to help you, and you're giving me attitude?" Kurt spoke loudly, turning around in a rush, as he bumped into someone's cart, falling over. "Ow!" Kurt screeched, as he landed on his back.

The shorter man suddenly stopped in his tracks as he heard the other man shriek. He turned to look behind him, with another irritated expression. He bent down next to the man and the man with the cart. "What did you do?" Blaine asked seriously, helping the pale man up. "What did I do?" Kurt asked furiously, "What did I do? I was trying to help you!" He made exaggerated gestures with his hands. "And because of you I missed my flight!" Kurt pointed at the man, jabbing him in the chest. The man who bumped Kurt had picked up his luggage and walked away as the argument carried on.

"How is all of this my fault?" Blaine frowned, crossing his arms, with a pointed glare. "This is not my fault… Couldn't you pay attention to your own problems? Why did you have to follow me?"

"I was trying to help you! You were going to miss your flight! Obviously you have no manners, or you would've known you were supposed to thank me!" Kurt huffed, at the man "Now, you're going to have to help me get back home… I don't care what you do!" Kurt frowned, crossing his arms.

Blaine looked at the man quietly; assessing him, then ran off, out of the airport. Kurt's mouth fell open. How dare he run away! Kurt ran after him, "Hey! Come back!" He shouted, until he finally caught up with him again.

Kurt furrowed his brows, the man was talking to someone in a taxi. "Hey, come here!" the shorter man called out, as he looked up to find Kurt's confused eyes on him.

Blaine got into the backseat of the car, with Kurt following him. "We need to go to the nearest Megabus station. How far is it?" Blaine asked.

"Oh it is an hour away, man" The taxi driver answered, with a Jamaican accent. He was dark and had dreadlocks with beads of the colour red, yellow and green adorned in it. "But I'm afraid ya missed the bus! The last one left half an hour ago, and there won't be one until seven in the morning, man," He apologized, to Blaine, "I'll drop you off to a cheap motel, close by," The taxi driver suggested

"Uhm, sure why not…" Blaine shrugged, as Kurt just looked straight ahead, finally dumb struck enough, to stop talking.

Enjoy guys!

Until Next time :)

~S.S