Close your eyes 4
It was 8 pm when Kurt arrived in New York, there he took a private jet to Ohio. Out of all places. His father send him to Ohio.
"Mister Jensen?" Someone said standing too close in front of Kurt. Lazily he nodded. He's dead tired and he couldn't sleep on the plane.
"Follow me. Mister Anderson is waiting in the car. He is really excited to meet you." That guy was way too active for Kurt to handle. "How was your flight by the way Kurt?" He'll have to get used to people not calling him Prince.
"Long. I'm feeling rather tired" he said. The guy nodded. "Oh, where are my manners? I'm Tyler. I'm the butler/guy who does everything at the Anderson's house." he said. Kurt nodded. "I'm Kurt. I'm from Denmark. Can we go now?" Kurt was annoyed by him already. Plus he was extremely tired.
When they walked to the car he noticed that nobody recognizes him, he's not used to that.
When they arived at the car, the chauffeur opened the door for him and Kurt slipped in. Closing his eyes when he sat down.
You can say he was surprised when another guy spoke up. "You must be Kurt. I'm Blaine Anderson" He said. Kurt opened his eyes again and nodded. "Oh, do you know English. English? Anglaise...um" before the guy could create yet another language, Kurt interrupted him.
"I speak 6 languages. Stop making a fool of yourself. If you wanted to translate it to Danish. It's Engelsk." Kurt said harsh. Like he always is.
"Oh...I'm sorry. Your phone arrived by the way. I thought you wanted to have it" he said a bit less enthusiast. Kurt took it from Blaine's hands and started opening the box. There was a sim card in there but the only problem was that he had no idea what he should do.
"Okay. I have everything unwrapped. What do I do now?" He asked. Blaine looked at the phone and then at Kurt's face. "Never had an Iphone?" He asked a bit amused. Kurt shrugged. "Just never had a phone." He said looking at the back.
"You...okay. Um. Let me help you. You opened the sim card thingy there and when you do you have to charge it before you use it. The easy thing with apple. If something breaks. Like if it freezes or the home button stops working. Just bring it to an apple store and you'll get a new one." He explained searching for some kind of cable and when he did he attached it to te car charger place. He gave the phone back to Kurt. The screen lighted and Kurt had no idea what to do.
"You have to choose a language. You can choose Danish. It's some-" "my mother was American. I grew up speaking English. My father only speaks Danish with my stepmother and stepbrother although I'm fluent Danish too." Kurt said tapping on the English button. He could see Blaine nodding from the corner of his eyes.
"You just have to install some stuff just follow the instructions on the screen" Blaine said, the cheery guy had turned in a monotone voice by now. Kurt nodded. He isn't really used by people other than his father, telling him what to do. But he realizes that by going to a school together with other people. He'll probably will be told what to do more often. "This is working. Wow" Kurt said. Being surprised that he, someone who knows nothing about technology, got to get his phone to work.
"Do you have any numbers?" He asked. Kurt nodded. "I have 1. I was always going to buy myself a cell phone when I was 18. So I have it somewhere here" Kurt started searching through his carry-on bag searching for his agenda. He found the leather thing and opened it.
"People still carry around those things?...I'm surprised" Blaine said. Kurt nodded, he found it rather rude.
Kurt looked at the front of his agenda going with his hand over the black leather. It had his initials - KH- Engraved in silver. "What are the letters for?" Blaine asked he was sitting closer than he was a few minutes ago, as if he was searching where the borders were by this strange boy that he had just met.
"My name and second name" Kurt lied, but he said it so harsh and normal that no one would ever know that he was lying.
He went to the last page of his agenda and looked where Chandler had written his number. "So where do I enter a number?" Kurt asked.
"Go to the phone app. You'll be able to enter a number." He said a bit annoyed by how Kurt was acting.
Kurt did and entered the number.
"Who gets the honor to be your first contact?" Blaine asked, although he was annoyed, he knew he would have to befriend this guy at some point. Kurt looked at him and then back at the new phone. "I know you for like 5 minutes. Why would I tell you who he is?" Kurt asked. Deciding he would contact chandler later.
"You're staying a year with us and we'll be roommates. Come on. You can go through all my contacts. I never really text anyway." Kurt looked at him with wide eyes. The information Blaine just gave him was clearly new to him.
"I'm going to have to sleep and stay in the same room as you?" Kurt asked. Blaine nodded before he realized that Kurt wouldn't ask it like that if he would have known that before. "Wait didn't you know? And don't get off the subject. You might be really mean and annoying but we are going to be friends. If you want it or not" Kurt shook his head.
"My father told me this morning. What is actually 24 hours ago already because of time difference. He told me that I was going to America to a friend of his. Also a rich family and excuse me. Have you just called me mean?" Kurt asked. Blaine nodded.
"You have snapped at me more than anyone has done in my whole life. Have you any idea who I am?" He asked, you had to be very mean to get on Blaine's bad side. Blaine normally doesn't have a bad side.
Kurt shook his head. "Have you any idea who I am?" Kurt was pretty sure that crown prince was way more important than whatever Blaine is. Blaine looked at him and slides to the far end of the car. Leaving Kurt at the other side. Well at least he doesn't have to hear his annoying small chat.
If it's anything that Kurt hates. It's small talk. He never does it and has never been learned how to do it. If they talk with each other it's about serious stuff. Conversations and discussions that go on for hours and hours. That's why he never really liked Finn or his annoying girlfriend Rachel.
They can't have those conversations that Kurt is used to. It wasn't that Kurt was not interested in Rachel when he first met her. He was 12 then and he started noticing things about him that he wasn't supposes to notice. So enter Rachel with her 2 gay dads. Kurt wanted to have a serious conversation with the girl about how living with them is and maybe have an opportunity to talk to them.
Discuss the things he was feeling in a safe environment rather than with his dad, but Rachel only thought he was weird and she stopped talking to him. That was 4 years ago and she still thinks he is weird. Kurt simply does not know how to small talk and if he has to do it he gets awkward and stops it. Like how he did now.
"We arrived" the chauffeur said and Kurt took his bag and phone. Handing Blaine the charger. "Is your luggage following?" Blaine asked while starting to walk to the front door. Kurt hummed. "Of course" he said. His voice wavers. He was tired and if he wasn't going to sleep soon he is going to be in an even worse mood.
"The guest room is the second room at the right. We have breakfast at 7 am and at 8 we leave for first day of school. That's why we are roommates. Boarding school. Don't be late. I have no problem with pulling you out of bed myself. This is my junior year and it's going to be even better than sophomore and there is no way that you are going to stop me." Blaine said convinced already. Kurt nodded.
"I have been home schooled. So I'm smarter than all you guys anyway and in the terms of your school system. I'm a senior. I was actually going to graduate next month." He said walking off. He was not going to listen to Blaine telling how great he is. It's not his problem. Kurt knows how great he is himself.
Waking up the next morning was hard. He had woken up twice over the night and he felt even more racked off than yesterday. But at 7 he walked out of the door of the guest room with his bag in his hands. It hurts him to wear the same clothes twice but it's not like he had a choice. He dropped the bag next to the stairs and went to what he assumed was the dining room.
"Good morning" someone said when he did so. Kurt just nodded and sat down on the empty space. "Hello Kurt. How was your flight?" Someone placed a plate in front of his nose. Without looking up Kurt answered. "It was eventful. Dad stopped me from going with the private jet. So I had to go with a normal plane. A stupid stewardess bullied me all the time and I had to take another plane in New Yow. Horrible" Kurt said. Still not looking up. He had to do an extra-long skin care routine and he is not happy.
"We haven't prayed yet" a woman voice said. Kurt let go of his utensils and looked at her confused. The noise filled the room. "Praying?" He asked. Where the hell did he arrive? "Yeah. We are Christians. We pray and thank god for this meal" mister Anderson said. Kurt nodded. "That's okay. But I'm not a Christian. So I'm not praying." Kurt said.
"It's only polite to pray wh-" misses Anderson started but Kurt stopped her. "It's polite to hold a door open for someone, it's polite to speak with someone in their native language, it's polite to address someone with their last name and say thank you. Forcing someone into praying is not polite. I do not believe there is a god out there. So no, I'm not going to pray." Kurt said politely picking up his utensils again and eating through.
Ignoring their stares and blocking them out when they started praying. It was only his first day here and he already didn't like it. He finished eating after a while and saw that everyone else already left him. It was 7.30 and he had nothing to do till 8. "Oh Kurt, your luggage arrived. Good god. What did you take? You do know you'll have to wear a uniform right?" Tyler asked.
Tyler did know how to pull Kurt's attention. He turned around as fast as he could and looked Tyler in the eyes. Kurt is not a person who looks in the eyes of other people. But this was an emergency. "Excuse me? Uniform?" He asked. Panic was showing and Kurt didn't like to show people his emotions.
"Yes.. You'll have to wear a uniform. The dean already got one made for you. Your father send him your measurements. You should know that." He said. Kurt shook his head.
"No. No I didn't. My father told me yesterday I would go to America and stay with a friend of his. That's it. 12 hours later I was on a plane. so no, I didn't know I was going to a uniform school." Kurt said. Once again he didn't let Tyler answer he just took 2 of his 6 suitcases and got them upstairs. Kurt cleared one of them and put all kind of things he would need on boarding school in the empty suitcase.
It was top 8 hour when Kurt stood downstairs. The house wasn't as big as he was used to. Is this how normal people live? Kurt knows how Rachel lives but she's not rich and Chandler is a duke son so he also lives in a big house. What reminds him, He should probably text him. Kurt searched through his bag to find the now fully charged Iphone.
"Come on Kurt. We have to leave" Tyler said almost flying around him. He was that one person who didn't care how much Kurt hated him but still stayed friendly. Kurt followed him and placed the suitcase next to the car. "It's not going to load itself" Blaine said. Placing his suitcase in the back. "Wait I have to do it myself?" Kurt asked looking at it.
"Who else? The elves?" Blaine laughed at Kurt and stepped into the car. Kurt sighed and lifted the suitcase. He could barely reach it. But after struggling a bit he got it right. He got into the car and took the phone again.
To chanbear ❤️: hi sweetheart. I finally got my first phone! 1 little thing. I never could tell you this because it all went so fast but I'm in America. I'll stay here for the next year :( I already miss you... I hope I can see you soon...
"So finally going to tell who that contact is?" Blaine asked from the other side of the car. Kurt glared at him from the corner of his eyes.
"Because you are so curious and although you barely know me. My first contact is my boyfriend. Who doesn't know I'm in America right now because I only got my phone yesterday and I couldn't leave the castle to go and see him. Are you happy now?" Kurt asked. Locking his phone and leaving it in his lap.
"Wait, you live in a castle?" He asked. Kurt's eyes widened. Blaine wasn't supposed to know that. "Well not really you know. Um you see.. My father thinks he's funny when he says castle to our house and I have been so used to it that you know I say it too. But my boyfriend lives in a castle. He is a duke's son" kurt said. Now he looks less than Chandler. While Crown Prince normally beats Son of a Duke..
Blaine didn't answer Kurt after that and the 2 hour drive they took were very long. Kurt went to Chandler's profile on Facebook. He had the password and a lot of pictures of the 2 of them were storaged there private. He picked a lock screen picture and when that was done he was just bored. After an hour and a half Kurt got a message back from Chandler.
From chanbear❤️:
America? Kurt, sweetheart... Whenever you can.. Call me...of course I'm going to see you soon. Even if that means that I'll have to follow you all the way. Congratulations on your phone by the way. Now at least I'll be able to contact you without having to sneak into your castle.
Kurt looked at Blaine. He was sitting with his earphones in. "Blaine. Is it okay if I make a phone call?" He asked. Blaine just looked confused at him and nodded. Kurt shook his head and pressed the call button.
"Hello?" Kurt asked. He could hear chandler let out a breathe of relief. "Omg Kurt. Thanks god you call me. I was worried what your dad did to you after what was in the paper yesterday. But, America. that seems like a serious punishment" Chandler did. Kurt nodded.
"He send me to a boarding school and I'm staying with a way too enthusiastic shitty Christian family. Uh. I was going to graduate next month. 7 October. I even was going to let Karl Lagerfeld make my outfit" Kurt said. He could imagine chandler's face. Kurt and Chandler both have something for fashion.
"You mad Kurt. How awesome why I wanted you to call me. Wherever you are. I'm coming there. It's not like my father likes your father. He always says that he pities with you. So, it won't be hard to convince him." chandler said. Kurt got hope again.
"Oh sweetie. Yes, Please. I'm only here since yesterday night and I'm hating it so hard. My father promised that they would treat me like my status but because nobody can know who I really am they don't and I. If this is how normal people live. I don't ever wanna be normal" Kurt said.
He could Chandler hear laughing. At least someone finds the situation amusing. "Sweetheart, If you know the name of the school. Just text it and I'll be there in a few days. I promise" he said. Kurt just cooed and nodded not knowing what he should say. Blaine was pulling out his earphones and sat up more straight. They drove up. Kurt guessed that that was their school.
"I have to go now. But I see you soon. Bye Chandler" he said. Chandler hummed. "As soon as I can. Miss you sweetheart" he said before ending the call.
"was it fun eavesdropping?" Kurt asked. Blaine shook his head. "I wasn't listening to what you were saying. I have this whole Katy Perry collection that is way more interesting than you are." Blaine said. He stepped out and closed the car door in Kurt's face the. Kurt rolled his eyes and got out too. This is going to be horrible.
