Hey guys I'm baccckk!...no one notice the charlie teh unicorn (yes this is the correct spelling) quote?...no? Okay then lets mosey along with our wacky adventure! no one notice the Darren Criss quote?...no? okayy then. Chapter 4! you know the drill...Reviews are like crack to me and and no I don't own Glee or any song lyrics...enjoy! I'm so so SO Sorry for the delay in update!
Blaine jolted awake to the sound of pounding on the door across the room from his bed. Groaning in annoyance, he sat up and ran a hand through his unruly curls. The dark black hair sprung from his head like flames and sparks from a campfire, the black strands curling round Blaine's face. The banging proceeded as Blaine lazily rolled on to his side, mumbling something unintelligable into his pillow.
"What!" Blaine exclaimed as the banging got louder and more persistent, the yell muffled slightly by his pillow.
"BLAINE! OPEN THE DOOR NOW! WE NEED COFFEE!"
Blaine recognised this to be the voice of Wes and David chorused together. Glancing up at his clock he groaned again.
5:47
Struggling against the tiredness and fatigue he felt, Blaine managed to swing his legs out of the bed and practically drag himself to the door.
He swung the door open and scowled darkly at the asian and the black boy that stood outside his room, still clad in the jogging bottoms and tops that they called pyjamas.
Blaine himself only wore a tank top and a pair of baggy jogging trousers but they were neater, less ripped and ruffled and far cleaner.
"What do you two want? it's quarter to freaking six. In. The. Morning." The curly haired boy nearly snarled. Clearly not impressed.
"Well you know how you have a half decent coffee machine?" Wes asked with a half pleading, half whiney tone to his voice.
"And because we're your total best friends in the whole wide world and you love us?" David questioned with the same tone as the asian boy.
"Basically what you're here for is to live off of my coffee supplies, Which I paid for, and hang around here until you have to leave to get ready for classes?" Blaine asked slumping slightly against the door frame as he raised a dark, triangular shaped eyebrow.
"Don't you raise an eyebrow at me Blaine warbler" David replied with a tone of mock warning before he then laughed a warm laugh "And no...we brought our school clothes!"
Both boys grinned and held up two identicle black leather, shoulder man bags. They both used these bags for school and to carry equipment and books round in but they'd somehow managed to fit their blazers and the rest of their uniform into the small ammount of space.
Blaine rolled his eyes and stepped to one side, flailing his arm round in a gesture for them to enter the room.
"Fine...but you have to make me a coffee too" The shorter boy told them.
"Okay!" They both chorused back.,
Blaine heard a small click and turned round to see Kurt stood in his doorway across the hall.
Kurt was rubbing at his eyes and he looked completely exhausted. The pyjamas Kurt wore were simply exquisite, made of dark purple silk. Kurt also wore a black scarf and the pyjamas were covered in gold, shiny swirls and made Kurt look even more beautiful to Blaine than he already did.
Blaine shook his head. 'Stop it Blaine. He's a friend. You can't consider him beautiful or perfect as you do so stop it' He thought harshly to himself and then he noticed Kurt's exhausted eyes and confused expression.
"Oh! Sorry Kurt...We didn't mean to wake you up! Wes and David always harrass me for coffee in a morning...seeing as I'm the only one with a decent coffee maker because I brought it with me when I came here...and again I'm sorry and I apologise for rambling" Blaine apologised and blushed looking at his feet as he shuffled on the spot.
He looked up as he heard a breathy laugh that came from the taller boy across the hall. This made him blush even brighter but he smiled warmly.
"Would you like to come over for a coffee?" Blaine asked looking over his shoulder, to where Wes and David were literally drooling over the fact that there was a decent coffee maker in the process of making delicous coffee, then back at Kurt.
Kurt shook his head and smiled and made some sort of gesture about sleeping.
A confused expression passed over the darker haired boy's face but then he grinned with acknowledgement.
"Oh I get it! You're going to go sleep right?" He asked smiling.
Kurt nodded and smiled waving and taking a step backwards inside his room.
"Nigh-I mean sleep well Kurt. I'll come and knock when it's time to go to lessons and I can be some sort of chaperone" Blaine said and chuckled lightly.
Kurt waved again, rolling his eyes but still smiling all the same.
Blaine watched as the taller boy shut the door with a click. He smiled fondly and turned to face the door and shut it was a soft click. As he slowly turned round he was met with the two grinning faces of Wes and David which practically scared the living daylights out of him.
Blaine jumped back, his back slamming against the door and creating a slam. The shorter boy was breathing heavily and the palm of his hand rested over his upper chest.
"DON'T DO THAT TO ME!" Blaine yelled at the asian and the black boy stood in front of him who just started laughing at this.
"Could you be more..." Wes started bursting into hysterics.
"Obvious!" David finished also doubling over, holding his stomach, in hysterical laughter.
Blaine rolled his eyes and strode over to the coffee machine as quick as he could. He reahced up onto his tiptoes to grab three cups out of the cupboard and made three coffees for them all.
"I have no idea what you're talking about" He snapped in response, scowling at David and Wes as they calmed themselves down and began to walk over.
"You and Kurt! There is obviously something there...we have actually never seen you at such loss for words . So...explain? What happened last night?" Wes pried, waggling his eyebrows as he sat at one of the stools that were infront of the side of the kitchen that Blaine had called 'the breakfast bar'.
David also took a seat as he sipped from his coffee cup.
"Oh my...That is goooodddd coffee...Anyways my tenor friend! what happened last night? you ignored ALL our texts...we must've texted you about...five times!" David exclaimed between sips from the steaming mug of coffee he held between his hands.
The curly haired tenor rolled his eyes as he sat down on a stool in front of Wes and Dvaid. He felt pretty much like he was under some sort of interrogation. Rolling his eyes, he sighed and took a sip of his coffee before replying.
"I went over and helped Kurt unpack...He used his laptop and typed to me and we just discussed all the scrapbooks he had. Kurt loves musicals and he used to go to Mckinley in Ohio, Lima, and he was friends with Rachel the lead soloist for New Directions...we were up against them for sectionals remember?...but yeah I just helped him unpack so I have no idea what you are talking about" Blaine rambled hopelessly.
Wes and David glanced at each other, exchanging looks, before looking back at Blaine.
"Blaine now you should've realised that, that was just a hopeless ramble?" The darker skinned boy asked raising an eyebrow.
"Because you are so not telling us that you have no idea what we're talking about. There's something there...you can.." The asian boy stated raising an eyebrow.
"tell us!" David finished "Enlighten us "
Both boys began to grin at the shorter boy infront of them who had began to look quite flustered.
"Nothing happened! We're friends. Just friends. For starters he doesn't even know I'm gay and he's probably not gay either. I'm his mentor and that's it so shut it" Blaine snapped, getting more flustered and blushing more furiously than ever.
"Whatever you say Blainers" Wes and David chorused, exchanging grins as they glanced between themselves and Blaine.
The rest of the morning went really quickly.
They had all sat round drinking coffee until each taking a turn in the bathroom to get changed into their uniform; Blaine going last.
"BLAINE!" Wes and David chorused loudly as they banged on the door of the bathroom.
Blaine had been taken ages in there and he'd shouted about ten minutes ago that he'd 'be out in a second'.
"I'm just gelling my hair!" Blaine called through the door, applying more gel and combing it through.
"What do you have to freakin' MAKE the gel too?" David yelled.
"You must use about three pots per day!" Wes commented.
They both huffed and leant against opposite sides of the door frame.
The darker skinned boy and the asian sighed in relief as Blaine emerged from the bathroom, looking as dapper as ever and smoothing his hair down.
"Your hair looks wet" David remarked, smirking.
"Like you've been dipped in a puddle upside down!" Wes exclaimed, nodded proudly.
Blaine raised an eyebrow at the two insults that he must've heard before like...a million times! He self conciously glanced in the bedroom mirror across from him and turned his head to make sure it was okay. Perfection. He always took pride in his appearance but today he seemed to sub conciously worry more about it.
"Kurt will think you look fine...now go else you'll be late to pick up your date" Wes said raising an eyebrow as he and David walked out of the room. Both grinning broadly.
It wasn't long though before David's head popped round the door just as Blaine was reaching for the handle. Blaine jumped back and man screamed, clearly unsettled by David's head just bobbing round his door.
"DAVID! don't do that! you scared me" The shorter boy muttered tugging embarrassedly at the sleeves of his blazer in an attempt to hide the blush that had spread across his face.
"Chill out Blainers." David said through laughter, using Blaine's old nick name "Just wanted to say that I'll see you and Kurt in our first lesson...maths. hope you did your homework!" he sang the last part.
Blaine walked forward to grab the door and lock it behind him. He was about to use some sort of snarky comment as a comeback to David but when he turned round from locking the door, The black boy had already left and was sprinting down the hall and around the corner to catch up with Wes.
A click of a door to Blaine's right hand side snapped him out of his thoughts and cleared the scowl straight off his face. He turned and smiled dapperly at Kurt standing in the doorway of his room and had a delicate eyebrow raised at Blaine
Blaine noticed how Kurt's soft looking, chestnut hair was put carefully into a quiff. The colour of his hair only made his eyes stand out more to Blaine, making the shorter boy blink. The colour seemed to constantly change-wether it be the light or just changing-and were now a pale shade of green with flecks of blue...They looked like marble glass and were truly..well... beautiful. A red and black scarf, as always, was round Kurt's neck and it complimented how the new navy/black and red blazer looked.
Blaine blinked when he realised the taller boy was holding up a notebook with a note on it.
Man scream much? what was that for?
Blaine chuckled lightly to himself.
"Oh nothing...David just scared me that's all...ready to go?" he replied smiling.
Kurt nodded and shut the door behind him then locked it, before slipping his key into his blazer pocket.
"So...you nervous?" Blaine asked as the two walked across the courtyard together to their first class. Maths.
The bell hadn't gone yet so they simply sauntered across the grounds in the refreshing, light breeze.
Kurt hesitated a little before nodding a small, slight nod.
"You can meet the rest of us today...There's Thad, Jeff...oh and Nick! they're all really cool people" The shorter boy told him and smiled reassuringly.
The taller of the two played with the tassles on the end of his scarf and smiled a small nervous smile.
As soon as they got into class they were greeted by three other blazer clad boys. All three of them wore happy smiles, or even grins, and looked genuinely happy to see Kurt.
"Kurt, This is Jeff, Nick and Thad" Blaine introduced gesturing to each of the boys as he said their names.
Jeff was taller than Blaine (not exactly difficult) and just about the same height as Kurt. He had light blonde hair with darker roots and hazel eyes that were darker than Blaine's. Pretty much brown but with that hint of shiny green. He had a brown satchel, Like Kurt's own black one, over his shoulder and smiled warmly.
"Hello Kurt I'm Jeff...David and Wes told us yesterday that you'd be joining us for classes today so we thought we'd get here before the bell went to greet you" the blonde smiled warmly and took the boy stood next to him's hand.
The boy next to him, Kurt identified to be Nick. The boy had dark brown hair that was almost black. His eyes were significantly darker than Blaine's and Jeff's. They were more dark brown, nearly the colour of his hair, and seemed to suit his hair colour and skin tone. He was also just slightly shorter than the blonde boy.
Kurt glanced down noticing their hands were twined and smiled at them both. He noticed as the blonde blushed slightly and the brunette grinned at him before talking.
"I'm Nick. Nice to meet you Kurt" He said, smiling.
Thad clearead his throat, making Kurt, Blaine, Nick and Jeff all look over at the brunette boy.
He was also wearing the blazer, tie and trousers that were compulsory for the Dalton uniform. As the rest of the boys in the room were. His hair was dark, about the same colour as Nick's but instead of flopped down and combed into style it was spiked up lightly with gel..no where near as much as what Blaine used though. Well..that wasn't exactly hard. Blaine looked like he'd stuck his head under a tap. Kurt decided though that he began to get used the seemingly wet headed dapper boy.
He let out a slight and subtle breathy laugh at his thoughts about Blaine and smiled.
Thad's eyes were dark brown but not nearly black like Nicks...they were darker round the edges or the irises with lighter brown in the middle and outlining the black pupil in the middle. He was, of course, taller than Blaine and slightly taller than Nick...his height somewhere between that of Nick and Jeff.
"What about me?" Thad asked frowning and folding his arms as he recieved looks of confusion from the other four boys in the room.
Nick groaned and rolled his eyes banging his head lightly onto the blonde's shoulder before looking up at Thad and raised his eyebrows.
"Oh yes how could we forget Thaddeus! the most important boy in all of Dalton! Hail Thaddeus!" Nick exclaimed dramatically and let go of Jeff's hand, bowing down at Tha'ds feet.
Jeff laughed and decided to join in on what looked like quite good fun.
"Hail Thaddeus!" The taller blonde boy also exclaimed, falling to his knees to bow at the darker haired boy's feet, alongside Nick.
Thad glared at both boys coldly and leant against the table behind him.
The two on the floor burst into absolute hysteric laughter as they clambered to their feet, helping eachother up. Nick took back Jeff's hand, which Jeff smiled happily at, Both boys still laughing and grinning at Thad...who did NOT look impressed.
Thad swiftly lifted an arm to pint at the two boys.
"YOU MOCK US SIR!" he exclaimed, then slumped into his chair, scowling. Thad folded his arms and turned away to face the front instead of them.
"Well then..." Blaine said over the hysterical laughter of Nick and Jeff that had just started up again "I'll show you to your seat before everyone else comes in...is it okay for you to...um...b-be sat next to me?" the darker haired boy asked.
Kurt smiled down at Blaine and nodded happily, glad to know he'd be sat next to someone that he at least sort of knew.
Blaine reached out to take Kurt's hand to lead him to a seat. His fingers had just brushed the paler ones of the taller boy when Kurt flinched back. Quickly pulling his hand away and up to his chest, clcalsping it in his other hand.
The way it had felt for Blaine to touch his hand...It was just too much. It brought back too much.
Blaine promptly-showing holes in his dapperness-blushed bright red...Seriously. His face could've rivaled a tomato at that moment.
Kurt's pale skin also showed signs of a light blush. He shook his head slightly and quickly mouthed 'Sorry' to the shorter boy; who was shuffling his feet.
"No it's okay!" Blaine said smiling, willing his blush to go desperately "I understand..really Kurt. I should've thought first. Our seats are over here" he said and chuckled lighty, his dapperness building up again.
'OHmygosh! That was so embarrassing...' Blaine thought, mentally slapping himself several times. 'THINK Blaine...THINK. Don't just do..seriously stop acting on impulse..stupid dapperness.'
His thoughts were just a random, embarrassed jumble by the time he and Kurt got to their seats.
The chairs were black plastic with silver metal legs. They were...well...chairs.
"Et Voila" Blaine said chuckling lightly as he sat down in the chair on the right of the double table "It's not much but it's where I sit" he said sounding rather amused.
Kurt rolled his eyes happily and sat down slowly into the seat. He pulled out his note book and pen, his glasz eyes trained on the sheet as he wrote.
Blaine waited patiently and ran a hand over his hair to make sure it was still perfect and in place.
Kurt was about to pass the note to Blaine but then pulled it back and scribbled something at the bottom before then passing it to Blaine.
The shorter boy read the note in Kurt's neeat but scrawly-how did he even make that possible? Blaine wondered-and began to smile and lightly chuckle.
The seats are fine, Sorry about earlier by the way...just shock that's all. Are Jeff and Nick together?.
OH! And Blaine your hair is fine stop worrying! Perhaps one day leave it gel free?
Kurt was smiling and shaking with a slight, cheeky and silent laugh as Blaine looked up. This made the shorter boy chuckle.
"One, It's okay I completely understand and besides I should have a think before I do strategy. Two, Yes they are...it took ages for them to admit the fact that they had feeling for eachother and now they're practically inseperable!...They make a cute couple. Three, If I leave it without gel then it'll be like I stuck my finger in a plug socket..it's SO curly and it gets annoying after a while with the constant mop of curly black hair" Blaine answered chuckling lightly as he flicked at his gelled down hair. "Why'd you ask about Nif-I mean Nick and Jeff? Is it the whole gay couple thing?...because I can ask them to tone it down if it makes you uncomfortable..."
Blaine smiled slightly as Kurt went slightly wide eyes and shook his head frantically and began to scribble quickly before turning back the notebook to Blaine.
NO! Of coure I don't have a problem with it! At All! if anything tell them not to mind it round me. I'm not homophobic in any way shape or form.
Kurt stopped writing when he was about to write that he was actually gay himself but left it out...not entirely sure how much to tell these boys yet. For all he knew, Jeff and Nick might have to go through hell to be together...despite the no tolerance for bullying rule.
Blaine let out a breath that he hadn't even realised he was holding.
"Thanks Kurt...I know some people find it...uncomfortable and don't really accept it..I'm gay myself you see...I know that some people don't agree with liking someone of the same gender" The shorter boy confessed, smiling happily.
Kurt blinked his indecisive-coloured eyes at Blaine, looking shocked.
"What?" Blaine asked, confused as to why Kurt was just sat blinking at him and seemingly shocked.
Kurt began to write and turned the book round, a smile spreading across his face as he did.
Blaine began to smile too as he read it.
Just surprised me that's all...I wouldn't have guessed if you hadn't of told me. I really don't mind...I know how unaccepting people can be.
"Well at Dalton we have a no tolerance for bullying so whatever you want to be then everyone is accepting and supporting.."
Blaine was cut off by the loud, droning sound of the Dalton school bell ringing. It basically signified the beggining and end of classes.
Blaine watched as Kurt winced, as if in pain, and practically shrank down into his seat at all the bustling students filing in, talking animatedly.
Blaine looked at Kurt, a worry stricken look on his face.
"Shh...Kurt it's okay...it's okay. Don't worry...it's okay it's okay. They're all good people y'know?...I'm here too. Are you okay" Blaine asked,resting both his hands on the tableso he could turn his upper body slightly, to quietly reassure Kurt in a soothing tone.
Kurt looked at Blaine with wide, panic filled eyes as students continued to bustle in and talk loudly while waiting for a teacher.
Kurt bit the inside of his cheek to stop the threatening prick of tears at the corner of his eyes.
Quickly he reached up and grabbed one of Blaine's hands pulling it under the table. Kurt soft moisturised fingers curling round Blaine's as he held it tight between the two plastic chairs.
Kurt's embarrased gaze rested on the table top, his face flushed with a slight hint of an innocent blush.
Blaine remembered the earlier incident when even the slight brush of fingertips sent Kurt about twenty miles backwards and couldn't help it now as he found his own cheeks flaming in a bright blush. The shorter boy's gaze also found itself resting on the table top, a smile spreading along his face, and thinking about the soft feel of Kurt's hand in his.
A/N- Quick authors note! this was beta'd by the AMAZING livyceegee! She also writes really awesome fanfics so if you can then get over to her page and read them! :D you wont regret it!