A/N So, here is my entry in the 2020 Klaine Valentine's Day Song Prompt Challenge! Fourteen days of song prompts for your entertainment. They're kicking us off with one of my favorite songs, Just The Two of Us, too! I really hope you enjoy this story! Starts during Never Been Kissed! May start out a little angsty, but I promise it will be funny! I started writing this last night when I got home from visiting my Daughter in Wisconsin, but fell asleep before I could finish it. Sorry it's late!

Reviews always welcome!

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Cupid in Training

"We need another Cupid in Ohio, Lord Zeus!" said the cherubic young boy, glancing over his iPad.

"Another one? What happened to the one I sent down there last year?" The mighty titan demanded.

"He had a nervous breakdown trying to keep up with some high school Glee club. Apparently they dated and broke up in so many combinations, they made Fleetwood Mac seem like a stable family unit."

The ancient god of thunder sighed. "Very well. Send down one of the new trainees."

"Yes, Lord Zeus."

Once the winged boy had left, Zeus slumped on his throne and rolled his eyes. "Teenagers!"

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Just the two of us

We can make it if we try

Just the two of us

(Just the two of us)

Just the two of us

Building castles…

Kurt turned the engine off, cutting off the song mid chorus. The action made him feel a little better. He was so not in the mood for happy happy joy joy songs right now. There was very little in his life to be happy about at the moment.

True, his dad was recovering from the heart attack, and Kurt was truly grateful for that, but being the only openly gay kid at school was slowly chipping away at his self esteem. The constant verbal abuse would have been enough to drive any kid to drastic measures. Add on top of that the locker shoves, the shoulder checks, and the slushie facials, and Kurt didn't know how much longer he could hold on before something pushed him over the edge.

He'd thought Glee club had been the answer to all his problems. He'd made friends, and got to do something he loved. But lately even that had been tarnished. He rarely got to sing, since Mr Schue constantly gave in to Rachel's obsessive need for hogging the spotlight, and even his so called friends had refused to see what an asset he was to the group.

So when Puck had told him to go spy on the 'Garglers,' Kurt had decided, why not? At the very least he'd get away from the depressing cesspit of a high school for a little while. Maybe he'd even meet a cute boy…

No! He mentally slapped himself. He was giving up on boys, at least for now. He was going to focus on getting through high school and get out of this loser town.

With a sigh, he checked his hair and lapel in the mirror, and got out of the Navigator. As he approached the front door of Dalton Academy, he had to wonder if he was making a huge mistake?

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He spotted the auburn haired boy the moment he'd entered the building. It wasn't hard to do in that outfit, he obviously wasn't a student here. He followed the boy discreetly, as the boy moved furtively through the building.

When he'd been given this assignment, his instructions were to observe carefully before making decisions. Apparently his precursor had been a little trigger happy with his arrows, often confusing teenage hormones with love. He was bound and determined not to make the same mistakes.

So he followed the strange boy for a good thirty minutes as he seemed to get lost in the building. When the bell rang and classes let out, he blended into the crowd and followed the conspicuous boy down the stairs, pausing when he saw the boy stop another on the stairs.

And there it was! The look on the auburn haired boy's face when the other boy turned to face him! That was definitely a look of awe and wonder. Surely that was a sign of love at first sight?

The boy with the dark hair smiled in return, and reached out to shake hands, holding the auburn haired boy's hand a little longer than was polite. Yes, definitely good candidates!

He knocked the arrow, and pulled back the string, ready to let his arrow fly, but paused. Was he certain this was real love, and not just some teenage dream? Maybe he should observe for a little longer, just to be sure.