Um…oh wow. Thank you very very much for liking the first chapter everyone! I've had that idea for a while, but to actually post it and have it liked was really awesome!

Please enjoy chapter two! It's on the short side for a good reason!

Blaine yawned as he watch his freshmen class run back and forth from each side of the gym. He truly missed the mile though. Running outside in the fresh air always felt better than having a mechanical voice tell you when to run, when to stop, and when to go faster.

As they neared 35, most of the girls had quit since they only needed to do 30 rounds. A few kept going hoping to get as far as possible and do better than the boys.

Blaine looked at his watch and noticed there was about half an hour left of class. He knew some of his kids could keep going forever on the pacer, but he was going to stop them 15 minutes before class was over since it was last period and didn't want them to miss their buses.

"Mr. Anderson?" Blaine turned around and smiled down at the familiar figure standing in front of him.

"Hey Kurt. What brings you back to gym class?" The smaller male opened his shoulder bag and pulled out three papers. "My teacher gave them to me. My dad faxed all the documents for this class. She let me come down and give them to you since she said you leave as soon as the bell rings. I think this is everything." Kurt handed Blaine the papers and waited for a bit.

Blaine looked over them quickly and smiled. "A peanut allergy huh? Guess no PB & J for you Kurt." Kurt rolled his eyes and smiled at Blaine. "Nuts are greasy anyway. Do you have any idea how many calories are in a little bag? Tons! I need to watch my figure Mr. Anderson. You as a gym teacher should know the importance of that."

Blaine laughed loudly and scratched his head. "Very true. But I admit, I like to indulge myself every now and then." Kurt gave a slight nod and looked at the students running.

"I better get back. I don't Mrs. J to think I was skipping on my first day." Kurt was about to leave when Blaine put a hand on his shoulder. "Stay. I'll tell her I made you help me. Besides, I know how to charm her very well. How else do you think I passed her class?" Kurt's mouth opened lightly.

"I went to school here back in my day. Most of the teachers here now were my teachers then! That's why they all love me haha." Kurt laughed lightly.

"So, how old you Mr. Anderson?" Blaine put his hand on his chin as if thinking which caused Kurt to giggle.

"I am a 25 year old man Kurt. Almost 10 years your senior." Kurt's eyebrows shot up. "Really? You look very young. Not to mention that kind of…."

"Short. I know. But you know what? It could be worse. I can bet you by the time you're 20, you'll be taller than me." Kurt thought about it for a second and shrugged his shoulders.

"Mr. A! Can we stop! My legs are dying!" Blaine's eyes widened. He quickly looked at his watch and ran to the stereo and turned it off. "Sorry guys! You can go to the lockers and change."

The last few boys still doing the pacer fell to the floor dramatically as their friends jokingly dragged them to the locker room.

"Whoops." Kurt laughed at Blaine once again.

"Kurt, I think I should give you detention. Distracting the gym teacher with a conversation while his kids are running is dangerous." Blaine looked sternly at Kurt, but couldn't help the smile that threatened to break on to his face.

"Sorry Mr. Anderson for being such a distraction. I just can't help it. Hopefully I don't distract you anymore when I'm actually in you're class." Kurt pouted at Blaine.

The young gym teacher's mouth slacked open at the look Kurt had given him. For some reason, he felt as if his stomach had dropped completely. Suddenly, the bell rang and Kurt walked quickly out of the gym while laughing at Blaine.

Blaine swallowed dryly. How cold a young 16 year old boy be able to make such an expression. It looked too playful…too seductive. To make matters worse, it appeared as if it was intentional.

Blaine let out a shaky sigh as he leaned against the wall. Since when had his heart sped up?

After regaining himself for a seconds, Blaine picked up his folder and walked into the locker room as the last few stragglers ran out to catch their bus. He went to the gym teacher office and put the folder in his cabinet and sat down in one of the chairs.

Kurt stretched as he entered his apartment. He set his bag down and yawned. He couldn't help the giggle that passed through his lips. He Hadn't really meant to give his gym teacher that look. It was just a natural instinct type of thing he had gotten used to doing.

Oh well. At least the older man was young and cute. Kurt went over to his room and looked over at his calendar. He needed to make sure his scheduling was ok if he wanted t join a club or some type of team. After all, if he was shooting for a good college, he needed to be involved in school activities too.

Yeah….short…but the next one is longer. Just needed to get the first day out of the way.

Uh, chapter 2 complete!

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