Chapter 2
Blaine was nervous. His hands full of sweat as he sat at the back of his parents limousine. He was wearing his Dalton uniform. Not one hair out of place because it was all gelled back.
"Increase this A/C I am sweating bullets." Blaine snapped irritably.
The driver rolled down the glass seperating them. "I beg your pardon Sir." The thick british accent broke the silence. "Having increased the dial on the A/C three times already, I am afraid this may be as cold as it can ever be."
"Whatever" Blaine responded. He heard the driver sigh. "No way Peter. I am not being nervous okay. I do not even know this new submissive. so..."
"I said nothing Master Blaine." As if to avoid further outbursts Peter rolled up the divider.
Blaine picked up Kurt Hummel's file. His fingers ghosting over Kurt's picture. He could remember the first time he met Kurt. He was a kid back then, he just wanted to hang out with kurt.
His mother had taken him on a play date. He was dressed in a blue suit. He stood before his mom unafraid, while Kurt stood hiding behind his mom's leg. The moment he saw Kurt he knew he liked him and unfortunately being a 5 year old boy. He had no idea how to handle complex emotions. He decided to be mean to Kurt. It was decided that him and Kurt were not compatible as friends. He was no longer taken to visit Kurt.
The Limousine stopped breaking Blaine from his train of thoughts. They were there already and Blaine could hardly put words together. People naturally loved and adored him for being an Anderson. It was like everything he learnt in seduction class had flown out of his head. It was like he could not breathe.
The divider went down and Peter turned to Blaine. "Blaine stop being nervous, You are a good kid. He will love you." Peter gave his vote of confidence.
"I am not nervous, I just think we should drive round once more." Blaine responded.
"We have done so 5 times already." Peter replied. "Don't you think you should atleast get past saying Hi?"
"I am not nervous because of him okay, I just needed some extra time for strategy." Blaine snapped which made Peter roll his eyes before sighing loudly. "I want another trip around-"
"He would have left the building by then, they close in 10 minutes." Peter pointed out. Blaine sighed loudly.
"Fine, I will go in." Blaine snapped.
"I suggest not being in a bad or angry mood when you see him" Peter added helpfully. Blaine glared at Peter before walking in direction of the entrance doors.
Taking a deep breath he opened the door and headed for the principal's office. As he walked by he could hear excited murmurs from other students. They knew who he was. More like who he appeared to be.
"That is An Anderson" "Impossible team" "His parents are awesome" "he is only famous because-"
Blaine ignore them all as until he reached the massive door and pushed them open.
"Mr. Anderson. I see you forgot how to knock." The man said staring Blaine down for a moment before guesturing to the seats before him "Have a seat"
xxxxxxxxx Kurt POV xxxxxxxxxx
Kurt was tired and grateful the day was over. God he had head enough about how 'lucky' he was tp be paired with an anderson and how he was getting the ultimate cheatcode. Other cheerios discussed wealth and how rich Kurt had become overnight just because he was with Anderson. It was exhausting to say the least.
Just as he got to the exit door her hear the announcement. "Kurt Hummel to the principal's office"
Kurt groaned in anger. Honestly could the day get any worse? What had he done now? Kurt turned to walk to the Principal's office. He knocked on the thick wooden doors. Then he pushed open the door. The first person he saw was Blaine Anderson. The pictures never really did the man justice he was far more attractive in real life. He gave Kurt a once over then turned away. Did he really just dismiss him after one glance?
He was not the most attactive person ever but Kurt was kind of attractive. He deserved more than a once over.
"Shut the door behind you Mr. Hummel Anders-"
"Hummel." Kurt snapped.
"Have a seat" The principal said as he gestured to the free seat. Kurt shut the door before moving to take the empty seat beside Blaine. The man refused to look at Kurt and kept his eyes on the Principal.
"So Blaine was telling me the two of you have not officially met. Blaine Anderson meet your new partner Kurt Hummel." Blaine turned to Kurt and stretched out a hand. Kurt frowned and shook Blaine's hand. It was sweaty. Blaine was nervous? What the fuck could they be planning to make this serial loser nervous? Kurt glared at Blaine for some minutes.
"Young love" The old man broke the silence with his joke.
"Now that I have been made Mr Anderson's acquaintance may I leave? I was not informed of this meeting before hand so I made plans." Kurt stood up to leave.
"Sit Kurt. The counsel heard your complaint." The older man said. It was like music to his ears. "In the spirit of giving it a try. You are to date Blaine and partner with him for 3 months and if after that you want a change they will grant it if you still desire to change partners."
"Right" Kurt forced a smile. "How does one determine if it does not 'work out' with another by the counsel standard."
"There will be no bond found" The man said simply. He stared at Blaine for a long moment as Blaine stared at his fingers sweating profusely. Kurt had to wonder if he was being punked. Was this sweaty mess really Blaine Anderson? The feared man with a plan? The defeater of all things evil? Kurt could almost laugh at the irony of it all.
"I can assure you right now no bond can be formed with him" Kurt commented. Blaine turned to stare at Kurt.
"Yes there will be" Blaine said calmly. Kurt turned to glare at Blaine. He shook his head slightly at Blaine's antics but found no reason to appear to be the unwilling party before the principal.
"Well may I go now?" Kurt asked.
"Actually you will be following Mr. Anderson to Dalton. You start Monday." The principal said.
"You do not really expect me to leave all my friends and move to Dalton over some asshole-" Kurt snapped. Blaine fidgeted nervously under Kurt's harsh gaze.
"I expect you to listen to the Counsel's decision." The aged man said coldly. Kurt could tell his cries would fall on deaf ears. Kurt turned to look at Blaine trying to discern if the asshole had known. The shocked look on Blaine's face was enough evidence the guy was hearing it for the first time as well.
"Why must we be together?" Kurt demanded.
"If we need to mobilize your team, if you are not there how do we do that?" The aged man asked. Kurt frowned unable to argue with Logic.
"Can you not speak?" Kurt snapped at Blaine. "You are not adding anything to this conversation"
"Well I could move to your shitty school if you want-" Blaine began but was cut off.
"Impossible, Dalton was established to train the best. You are going to be the leader of the impossible team one day. You do not belong here" The man said.
Kurt glared at Blaine even though he knew there was very little he could do. Blaine sighed "I mean a lot of great impossible team heroes came from here"
"But never any future leaders, you are the next generation of heres and we need you to be equipted to be the best" The man said once more.
"You Andersons have to ruin everythingfor me. Every single time." Kurt sneered.
"What would you have me do Kurt?" Blaine asked. "I mean I would trasfer to your shithole school but they clearly said its not going to happen" Blaine said calmly.
"Its fine" Kurt responded.
"Doesn't that mean its not fine?" Blaine asked.
"No, It means its fine." Kurt snapped.
"Right." Blaine sighed.
"Don't sigh at me. I am not being unreasonable." Kurt snapped. Blaine nodded his head this time choosing to remain silent. "Must I go to Dalton today?" Kurt turned to look away from Blaine to the principal.
"They are expecting you" The man added, his eyes moving to the watch on his wrist.
"Why was I not previously informed?" Kurt asked.
"If that is all, I need to finish up my work here" With that the man closed the discussion. "That is the door and if you need anything Mr. Andersone please contact me."
xxxxxxBlaine POVxxxxx
Blaine opened the door for Kurt as they left the principal's office. He followed behind Kurt staring at Kurt's ass. It was not a lie. Kurt was fucking sexy.
"Stop staring at my ass like a horny loser. Did you fly here" Kurt asked.
"Drove" Blaine said as he looked up from Kurt's ass for a moment.
"Great" Kurt said. Blaine was not sure if it was sarcasm or Kurt being satisfied with the situation. Kurt spun around to glare at Blaine. "Why are you staring at my ass Blaine?"
"You have a nice ass" Blaine commented. A bright red blush exploded on Kurt's face. Blaine saw the slap coming he contemplated dodging it. Just when it was about to hit his face. Kurt stopped.
"Why didn't you attempt to dodge it?" Kurt asked.
"I do not know. I doubt you will touch me willingly anytime soon. I was curious how your hand will feel on my skin" Blaine said.
"You disgust me" Kurt shook his head. He pinched Blaine's cheek instead. "Walk beside me"
Blaine sighed but obeyed. He stared at Kurt's hand wondering what holding it would be like.
"No." Kurt commented. It was like Kurt could read his mind. " I will not be holding your hand" Kurt snapped in irritation.
"I did not ask" Blaine said.
"You did not have to. I could tell" Kurt snapped. Blaine flushed slightly. He cursed how he could not even remember anything he learnt on how to seduce someone. Kurt was probably thinking he was a perverted loser. He would really like to restart today.
"I am not a pervert." Blaine said.
"I never said you were" Kurt responded.
"I speak a lot more when I get comfortable around people" Blaine added.
"Do I make you uncomfortable?" Kurt asked.
"I do not know how to respond to that" Blaine said. Getting to the school door, Blaine opened it for Kurt.
"I can open doors myself" Kurt replied.
"Does not mean I will not open them for you" Blaine shrugged.
"Whatever" Kurt rolled his eyes with a slight smile. they reached Blaine's Limo and Blaine opened the door for Kurt once more.
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