"Hey, can I borrow your car?" Kurt just blinked.
"No one drives my car except me."
"Oh, well then do you want to go with me to Dalton?" He blinked again.
"Dalton?"
"It's an all boys academy in Westerville, I used to go there."
"You went to an all boys school?" Blaine nodded. "Isn't Westerville two hours away?"
"Yeah but we don't have to stay long, an hour at most." Dammit, Blaine was pouting at him. He seriously shouldn't be allowed to do that. Kurt sighed and nodded and Blaine's pout turned into that blinding smile. "Thanks, you're awesome!"
Kurt was pretty sure Blaine was going to explode from excitement before they even got to Dalton. He was practically dancing in the passenger's seat and they hadn't even pulled out of the driveway yet. The countertenor plugged his phone into the radio and handed it to Blaine, hoping to distract him if only for a minute. Blaine went through the music on Kurt's phone and Kurt giggled at the song that started playing.
"Really? Teenage Dream?"
"It's a good song!" Kurt just rolled his eyes playfully. Blaine was mouthing the words next to him and then suddenly Blaine was singing.
And it was phenomenal.
He seemed to be in his own little world as he sang along and danced in his seat. He was singing as if he owned the song and Kurt found himself turning the volume down on the radio so he could hear Blaine better. The song was over far too soon and Blaine just went through the songs on Kurt's phone as if he hadn't just belted out a beautiful rendition of a Katy Perry song.
"You're a fantastic singer." Kurt said before Blaine could find another song. He smiled that bright smile of his.
"Thanks. I was lead soloist for the Warblers while I was at Dalton." Kurt could see why.
"You'd give our lead soloists a run for their money."
"Really?"
"Considering that our male lead is Finn, yes." Kurt saw Blaine's jaw drop out of the corner of his eye.
"Finn is the lead soloist?" The countertenor nodded. "I didn't take him for a singer, just a football player."
"All the boys we were with yesterday are in the glee club." He giggled when Blaine's eyes grew wide.
"Really? Are you?" He nodded and Blaine chuckled. "I guess I'll have to try out for your glee club."
"I'm sure everyone will welcome you." Their conversation stopped after that and they just listened to music. Blaine sang along to every Katy Perry song and Kurt showed Blaine his talent with some Lady GaGa and Wicked songs. Kurt was pretty sure he shouldn't have been as proud to receive praise from Blaine as he was but he didn't really care.
Kurt jaw dropped as they pulled up at Dalton Academy. It looked like a mansion; Kurt was pretty sure it was used as a mansion before getting renovated into a school. They parked in a designated visitor's parking lot and Blaine practically flew out of the car. Kurt followed him into the building and through the elegant hallways. Blaine threw the doors open to a common room filled with boys.
"Guess who!"
"Blaine!"
"Are you coming back to Dalton?"
"Who's the cutie?"
"Warbler pile!"
Suddenly Blaine was being pounced on by the boys and they all fell to the floor. Kurt stood in the doorway with a smile as Blaine battled to get everyone off of him, all of them laughing. They hauled Blaine off the floor and he tried to control his laughter so he could speak.
"This is Kurt; I'm living with his family." He managed to say.
"He's attractive." The countertenor was pretty sure he resembled a tomato; he'd never been called attractive by another boy before. "I'm Jeff."
"It's nice to meet you."
"Nick, your boyfriend is cheating on you!" Blaine chuckled and it took all of Kurt's willpower to keep his jaw from dropping. This school seemed to be a gay kid haven, why had he not heard of it before? Before he could ask about it Blaine was tugging him over to a couch. The others followed suit and soon conversation flowed.
Kurt learned a lot about Blaine; he was one of the best soloists the Warblers had ever had, he had started a fight club (Nick looked terrified when he accidentally mentioned it and Kurt pretended that he hadn't heard), he fenced, and knew a little about cars among other bits of information. He just seemed to be perfect.
"So how do you like living with Kurt?" The countertenor perked up at his name, having gotten a bit distracted looking at the décor of the room. Blaine chuckled, smiling that bright smile that Kurt was starting to fall in love with.
"It's awesome, his family's really great. Kurt's the best." He was blushing; he knew he was, he just hoped no one else noticed. Blaine smiled at him and succeeded in getting him to blush brighter. In an attempt to hide his blush, Kurt looked down at his phone and his eyes grew wide.
"Blaine, we've been here for two hours, we have to go." The boys groaned and Blaine pouted.
"But-"
"You said an hour at most," Kurt reminded with a soft smile, "and we can come back next weekend, I promise." Blaine's hazel eyes lit up.
"Pinky promise?" Kurt rolled his eyes playfully and locked pinkies with Blaine.
"Pinky promise."
"They are so cute."
"It's almost sickening."
"Just kiss him already."
"No, wait, stop!" Blaine interrupted before anyone could say anything else. "I'm not kissing Kurt, he's my friend… He's sort of my brother now that I think about it."
"Incest!"
"Okay, we're leaving!" Blaine shook his head and pulled Kurt up off the couch and out of the room. "Sorry about them." Kurt shrugged.
"It's okay, they're your friends."
"Yeah, I'm going to miss them."
"We can always come on weekends. I already pinky promised next weekend." Kurt smiled softly and Blaine nodded.
"And that's why you're the best." He was blushing again and he knew Blaine saw it, too. "You're cute when you blush, you know."
"Blaine, you can't just… say things like that." Kurt giggled as he hopped into his car. Blaine raised an eyebrow at him as he buckled his seatbelt.
"Why not?"
"Because I'm not used to it. It's… flattering but strange." Blaine nodded, finding a song to play on Kurt's phone.
Blaine was going to make sure Kurt got used to endearing compliments. Kurt deserved them.
A/N: I feel like this chapter is more of a filler than anything else, sorry about that. Next chapter will hold more plop development, I promise!