Chapter 2: Just you wait

"Hey cutie," Blaine purred as he slid into the seat to the left of the gorgeous man. He ignored the annoyed looking being directed toward him and chose to continue with his introduction, "What's your name handsome? Or should I just call you that?" Blaine smirked to himself as he saw the boys cheeks flush.

"No you may not call me that" The boy scowled back.

"Fine I guess Baby will do. How are you Baby?" Blaine teased.

"My name is Kurt, what's yours or should I just call you Asshole?" Kurt shot back but Blaine could see the tiniest hint of amusement among his beautiful cyan eyes.

"I like Baby better. And I'm Blaine, make sure to remember that when I have you on you back screaming," Blaine leaned in until he was a mere inch away from Kurt's ears, "It's a really big turn on for me."

Blaine watched as Kurt's skin turned an impossible shade of red, Blaine leaned back to his original distance and tried to hide his laughter and Kurt gaped at him. After the boy for another minute or two he decided to check back into what his annoying shrew of a teacher was saying.

"Lucky for you Blaine-" He furrowed his brows at the mention of his name "You arrived at the very start of our next unit, positionality. We will each be given an Afircan country and a partner. With your partner, you will complete a flipbook describing how positionality contributes to your African country's culture."

Not that he would ever admit it, but Blaine actually thought this assignment seemed kinda cool. It would be even better if he got partnered with Kurt, maybe he could get him into bed. He really did mean what he said about getting Kurt on his back to fuck the living day lights out of him. Just imagining Kurt moaning his name as he pumped in and out of the boy was getting him all hot and horny. To stop himself from popping a boner in the middle of class Blaine decided to turn his attention back to the front of the room, promesing himself a trip to Sandals later to alleviate his needs.

"I will now give you your partners" His teacher began pairing up kids all around him, he was praying to any god out there he would be paired up with the hot boy next to him. "Kurt," Blaine normally didn't do the begging but right now he was about three seconds away dropping to his knees. "You will be paired up with Max" The girl on the other side of the room turned around and smiled at Kurt, who returned it. Blaine felt this weird bubbly feeling in his stomach and it was not pleasant. If he didn't know any better, he would have thought it was jealousy, but there was no way that was the case, he just needed a good fuck to clear his mind.

"And lastly Bliane, I'm sorry due to your abrupt arrival, I wasn't able to pair you up with anyone" As much as Blaine hated to admit it, he dreaded being alone. A shot of disappointment ran through him but he just brushed it off, he was used to being alone. "But I'd be more than okay if you want to choose a pair to work with." Blaine perked up at this, he knew exactly who he was going to pick.

Blaine nodded to the hag and although he had his sights set solely on Kurt, he looked around the room to gage the others' reactions. As he made eye contact with the students, many of them looked away or had a look of fear cross they're face. Albeit his need to have people sport this reaction in his presence, it still pained him that he couldn't have real friends like he used to. But it had to be this way.

As his gaze drifted back to Kurt, he saw the boy shaking his head slightly with a look that Blaine assumed was trying to be threatening, but Blaine saw the hope shining through his eyes.

"I think I'll partner up with this sex-god to my left if thats ok with you ms?" Blaine said with an innocent face. The class around him gasped with his words as his teacher was frozen with shock. As he turned his gaze to Kurt, he had to hold back a coo. The boy's cheeks were an adorable shade of red and his sea blue eyes were wide.

After a few moments his teacher seemed to get a grasp of what to say "Mr Anderson! We will not use that kind of language in this class!" She all but shouted

"Oh but miss, I thought this was a language Arts class. I thought you would be proud of my non-mainstream vocabulary?" Blaine heard a small giggle and turned toward the sound. He met Kurt's eyes, and for the first time, the amusement wasn't paired with any annoyance. It was a genuine look of happiness. He made Kurt happy. That brought him more joy than he thought it should.

"Now I don't believe in not giving kids a chance, but you better check your attitude at the door if you would like to continue in my class." Oh shit he was supposed to be getting lectured not admiring Kurt.

"Oh of course Mrs Fox I would never want to betray your trust." He said with a bat of his eyes for good measure. This earned a snort of amusement of Kurt, and at that moment Blaine pledged he would do anything to make this beautiful boy happy.

"Thank you," Although Blain knew that teacher was well aware of his use of sarcasm, he continued on with her lesson, "You may start brainstorming ideas for what country you would like to research."

Kurt watched as the handsome boy, Blaine, turned to him. While this boy was more than likely no good and an obvious troublemaker, Kurt believed there was more to him than he let on. For instance he noticed the small flicker of hurt cross his features when Mrs. Fox told him he didn't have a partner. As well as the look of something like admiration rather than pure lust in his eye as he saw Kurt laughing at his terribly snotty joke. While Blaine Anderson may be a terrible student and had the potential to be dangerous, Kurt still felt drawn to get a better understanding of the gorgeous boy.

"So Baby, what do you want to study," Baline started. "Although" He smirked as he lent in closer until shivers ran through Kurt's body as he felt the warm breath upon his neck. "I for one know exactly what I want to study." At this Blaine started to light mouthe at his neck. Kurt was well aware that they were in class, he knew absolutely nothing about this boy, and therefore he should push him away and maybe add a slap for doo measure, but something was stopping him from doing anything except tilt his head just slightly to expose more skin. This something being how amazing this felt, it took alot of strength for him to hold back a moan as Blaine began to suck ever so gently.

Just as Kurt was getting more into it, a voice cleared in front of him and he came crashing back to reality. He hastily shoved Blaine off him and tried to act as if nothing happened. As if the most gorgeous boy wasn't just making out with his neck. He looked up to find Max staring judgingly at him, he sent a sheepish smile her way as Blaine leaned back in.

"Don't act like you didn't enjoy that Baby, I know you did." He said, voice laced with arousal, as his gaze flickered down to Kurt's pants. Only then did Kurt realize just how much he did enjoy the events that took place in the last minute. His dick may hav only been half hard but there was no doubt in his mind that if it continued on a little longer he would have been sporting a full out hard on in the middle of Language Arts.

In lieu of embarrassing himself further with a response he chose to turn to is partner. "So Max," He began, face redder than a tomato, "Do you have any ideas on which country we should choose?"

"No not really, you?" She inquired.

"Nah haven't really had the time to check in on all 55 of them" He joked back with no agitation present.

"54" Blaine cut in.

"What?" Max and Kurt both asked concomitantly.

"You said you didn't have time to check in on all 55 countries, there are 54. I was just correcting you Baby." Blaine said nonchalantly.

Kurt and Max identically resembled a fish at that moment, mouths open just an inch, eyes wide with astonishment. Max was the first of the two to speak, "There's no way someone like you knew that." She countered with distast.

Blaine's eyes narrowed and flicked to Kurt as if trying to see if he was going to comment on the matter. And there it was again, the look of hurt briefly crossing his beautiful face. "Oh I'm sorry you choose to stereotype everything you see, don't try to put me in a box. There are more than four sides to me. Can't say that's true for everyone." Blaine growled at the girl, if looks could kill, Max would be dead 1000 times over.

"Everything ok over here?" Mrs. Fox said while making her rounds through the classroom. Kurt wasn't surprised she cut in, the tension was almost strangling him at this point.

"Fuck it, I'll try again tomorrow." Blaine said as he grabbed his worn out bag and walked out of the classroom.

The trio watched him leave not quite knowing what to do. Wasn't she supposed too be a teacher? She should be handling this. "Um-" She finally began awkwardly, "Sorry about that, if he's too difficult to work with I can assign him to another group or make him work solo?" Mrs. Fox asked.

"Well honestly-" Max began, he didn't know why he decided to cut in but he did.

"No Mrs. Fox, thank you, but it was just a slight disagreement, it should blow over by tomorrow." He halted ignoring her look of displeasure.

"If you sure," She hesitantly said, looking between the two students, "Feel free to come to me if anything changes." And with that she left.

"What the fuck he's totally going ot bring our grade down!" Max whisper-shouted when the teacher was a safe distance away.

"Maybe if you weren't so close minded you could be as smart as him." Kurt immediately felt bad as embarrassment appeared upon her face. But he couldn't help it, when she insulted Blaine he felt a wave of pure pain shoot through his chest.

The bell saved him from lashing out anymore, he quickly gathered his stuff at record speed and left the classroom, determined to find Blaine.

If Blaine didn't leave right now he didn't know what would happen. But the thought of scaring Kurt left him trembling inside. God this fucking boy would be the end of him.

As the teacher made his way over he knew he had to get out before this turned into a bigger deal.

"Fuck it, I'll try again tommorrow." He said as he fled the room as fast as he could. He almost turned around to get one last gaze to the gorgeous sexpot but he couldn't handle it when Kurt was upset. What the fuck was going on in his brain? He doesn't care what other people are feeling. Even less what a boy he met an hour ago is.

He's spent his whole life hearing he wasn't good enough the thought of people that don't even knowing him assuming he was stupid made his blood boil. Fuck anyone who thought he was a usless excuse for a boy. He wasn't. Right?

Blaine walked out the double doors of the school, he immediately pulled out his pack of cigarettes and lit one up, relaxing as the smoke filled his lungs. But even the small suppressant wasn't able to stop his mind straying from Kurt.

The way his profile perfectly accentuated his features, how his lips were a perfect shade of pink, how his chestnut brown hair contained a perfect coif, how his, wait what was he doing?

He didn't need school, it wasn't like he was good enough to do anything anyway. The bell ringing around him knocked his thoughts away for a moment. It was either leave now and be alone with his thoughts, or suffer through the school day surrounded by unintelligent neanderthals, and Kurt. Kurt. He knew what choice he would make.

As he turned to enter the school he ran clean into someone. "What the fu-' As he turned to see what the hell ran into him, he was met with stunning blue eyes. "Oh it's you." He immediately regretted his word choice when he saw Kurt deflate a little.

"Oh sorry I just thought you looked upset and wanted to come see if you were ok." The beautiful boy responded with a tinge of sadness laced in his voice. Although just as the saddeness appeared, it was gone again, and replaced with annoyance. "Whatever you seem fine see you whenever." He said as he started to walk off.

"Wait no Baby come back." He called after. But he was too late the angle disappeared through the school doors.

"Fuck"

Well this is what he gets for helping the probable criminal. This is why you don't give people the benefit of the doubt. Kurt fumed as he headed to his next class.

He tried to force a smile as he passed Santana but it probably came out more like a grimace. He only hoped she wouldn't feel the need to interrogate him about god knows what, his fuse was only so long and Blaine had already burned it down in the short amount of time knowing the boy.

Apparently the universe was not on his side he thought as he saw Santana on her way over.

"Did you see that new sex on a stick boy?" She asked as a greeting. Kurt rolled his eyes not wanting to discuss the boy that already occupied most of his thoughts. "Even my lady lovin parts get excited near him. And that's saying something, I love me my sweet lady kisses." She followed, disregarding Kurt's mood on the topic.

"He's not that cute." Kurt lied hoping Santana would drop it. Santana opened her mouth as if to respond but stopped abruptly, immediately taking on a mischievous grin.

"Who's not that cute Baby?" Kurt, startled, yelped and jumped a solid 10 feet in the year. Although as soon as he felt an arm snake around his waist, he came crashing down on Earth.

"Get away from me." Kurt huffed. He noticed a small upset flash cross Blaine's face, and Kurt's heart physically ached for a second. "And if you must know jackass, we were talking about you."

It was then that Kurt remembered Santana was there and the idea of embarrassing Bliane pained him. "Oh um actually,l that was just Kurt's opinion. I think your hotter than hell and would happily fuck you no strings attatched." Santans added with a wink.

Any hurt in Blaine's features vanished and his naturally charming smirk reappeared. "If I wasn't so interested in having Kurtie over here on my dick moaning I would totally hit you up on that offer." Blaine responded nonchalantly, as if he was having a conversation about the weather.

Santana didn't seem affected by this either, ignoring Kurt's cough of surprise, she easily responded, "Well by all means just call my name if you wanna tap this." She leaned into the whisper in Bliane's ear, just barely audible to Kurt. "And even better I don't even play for your team, I have you moaning and hot one second and the next forget you exist." A pang of jealousy ran through Kurt. He grabbed Blaine's arm and steered him away from Santana.

"Woah Baby no need to get so protective. Naked girls just don't turn me on like dicks do." Blaine laughed as Kurt pulled him through the hallway.

"Whatever, I don't care what you do." Kurt said still annoyed, but a part of him hated the thought of Blaine with anyone but him.

"Baby it seems to me like you do, no need to get shy now." At this it occurred to Kurt he had class and could get away from Blaine with an easy excuse.

"Yeah ok. Bye Blaine I'm going to class." He turned to head to his AP physics class.

"Oh Baby I love the way you say my name. Just you wait, I'll get you to say it louder." Blaine called after him, Kurt could hear the smirk in his voice.

"You wish." Kurt said, not bothering to hide his amusement. Even though I'm just a short time, he's wanted to see Bliane's head turning on a spit at least 4 times, he couldn't deny how much the idea of being naked with Blaine turned him on. He would never act on his emotions but he sure could dream.