Authors Note: So my inner Klaine exploded after to tonight's episode, so sorry if you haven't seen it, I won't say anything more - PM me if you want to talk. I am now up to 61 alerts and I got 15 reviews from the last time I posted. So you guys deserve a reward. Finally, you get Blaine!
Again, I'm sorry the past chapter was so short, but as you can see by this chapter, it wasn't easy to give you half of this, and not the rest.
.Chapter 4.
His morning was the same as usual; he was dressed and ready to go by 6:30. Kurt hopped on Facbeook and changed his schools, and set his status to "First day at a new school, wish me luck!"
He was browsing through the status' of his friends when there was a knock at the door. He shut his computer and hopped over and opened the door to reveal a gorgeous looking boy. The boy was in his pressed and pristine Dalton uniform, his honey eyes staring at him with dark curly hair gelled back to perfection. All in all, he was the vision of a god. Then he smiled. Oh gosh, why did he have to smile? Perfect white teeth shined back at him, Kurt felt his knees go weak.
"Hi! I'm Blaine. I'm sure the headmaster told you I would be showing you around today?" he stuck out his hand to Kurt.
"Yeah, he told me. I'm Kurt. Nice to meet you" he said as he shook Blaine's hand.
"Ready to go get breakfast?"
"Sure!" Kurt stepped out into the hall and locked the door behind him.
"So what brings you to Dalton?" Blaine asked.
His grandmother had warned him not to tell anyone until he trusted them that he was there because he was a Prince, but rather he was there because he was bullied. "I was bullied at my old school. My father was afraid for my well being after he touched my shoulder and I jumped to the sky ready to be pushed into a locker at my own house."
Blaine nodded sadly, "I know the feeling. I too was bullied. I feel horrible running because this really isn't the real world, but at least knowing that I don't have to subject myself to torture every day while being a teenager helps" he offered with a smile.
"I never thought of it that way."
They were passing through the breakfast line, and were slowly making their way over to the small coffee shop in the dining hall. "I hope you don't mind, I'm a bit of a caffeine addict. I'm surprised I'm this animated without it already."
"No it's perfectly understandable. I'm addicted to coffee as well."
The lady behind the counter had asked what they wanted, and Blaine offered his coffee order, "A medium drip for me, and…" he turned around and looked at Kurt.
Kurt snapped out of his trance and said, "Oh, and I'll take a large non-fate café mocha". Kurt reached for his wallet knowing that this coffee wasn't free like it was in the line he almost grabbed when Blaine stopped him.
"New kid never pays" he said with a smile.
Kurt smiled back and put his wallet back. Blaine paid and the coffees were ready soon after and they headed to a table with two boys – one Asian, one African-American.
"Kurt, this is Wes and David. Guys this is Kurt. He's new."
"Nice to meet you Kurt, please, have a seat." Wes said.
The two boys sat down and all four enjoyed their breakfast. All three had asked questions like where did you come from, what brings you here, what are some of your interests, and first impressions of the school.
Kurt answered politely to all of them, skirting around the fact that he was a prince. He mentioned that he enjoyed music and theatre and all three boys eyes lit up.
"Can you sing?" Blaine asked.
"Well, I was in my old high schools glee club if that counts. We got through to Regionals last year but got messed up by Vocal Adrenaline, our nemesis."
The three boys sitting across from Kurt looked at each other with knowing smiles.
"What?" asked Kurt.
"You'll find out later" Blaine said, "But for now, it's time for class."
"Nice to meet you Kurt, hope to see you again later." Wes offered with David nodding in agreement with that statement. Kurt offered a small wave and they walked off in opposite directions.
"So, first up we have English. We just finished reading Hamlet and today is the last day of discussion on it, so when you start officially on Monday, you won't have missed anything, but first, let me show you to your locker."
Kurt smiled knowing that he wouldn't have to read an entire Shakespeare play on his own and expect to pass a test on it.
Blaine walked him down the hallway and showed him where his locker was. Sure enough, Blaine's was right next to his. Blaine passed over the card with his locker combination on it and he slid it in his pocket.
Twenty minutes into his first lesson, he could tell that this curriculum was much harder than McKinley's had been and it was only his first class.
Next they had French four. Blaine looked at Kurt, "Quatre Français?" (French Four?)
"Oui, j'ai appris le français par moi-même quand j'étais plus jeune, je le parle maintenant couramment." Kurt replied, (Yes, I taught myself French when I was younger, I'm now fluent.)
"Super, maintenant si on veut dire quelque chose quand Wes et David sont là sans qu'ils nous comprennent, on pourra juste parler Français." (Outstanding, now if we want to say something around Wes and David and not have them understand we can just speak French.)
Kurt just laughed as they walked into French together.
They went through Biology and World History together before lunch. At lunch it was just Blaine and Kurt.
"So tell me more about you." Kurt said. "You now know where I'm from, I can quasi sing, and I can speak French, it's your turn."
"Well, I live about ten minutes away from here. My parents are never home, always traveling so along with being bullied at my old school they decided to send me here so I was never home alone. I'm a huge nerd and Harry Potter fanatic and Disney fanatic in general. I also play guitar and piano and I guess I can kind of sing as well."
"I guess we will have to see if we can sing by the standards of the other person then won't we?"
Blaine gave a knowing smile, "I guess we will then, won't we?"
Their lunch went on trading more things about themselves until they had to go to double math. What was unexpected however was halfway through the teacher let them go. Kurt was super confused, "I thought it was supposed to be a double period of math today."
"It usually is, but the Warblers are giving an impromptu performance in the senior common room today, and it tends to shut down the school for a bit." Blaine answered.
"Who are the Warblers?" Kurt asked.
"The Warblers are like the glee club of the school, they are kind of like rock stars" replied Blaine. "Come on, I know a shortcut."
Blaine grabbed Kurt by the hand and started running him down back alleys that he hadn't seen before and into a room filled with everyone from Dalton. Blaine handed Kurt his bag and asked, "Would you hold this?" Kurt took his bag, "Thanks, now if you'll excuse me" Blaine said with a wink.
Blaine took off to the harmonizing boys and started singing.
You think I'm pretty
Without any make-up on
You think I'm funny
When I tell the punch line wrong
I know you get me
So I'll let my walls come down, down
Before you met me
I was a wreck
But things were kinda heavy
You brought me to life
Now every February
You'll be my valentine, valentine
Kurt was surely going insane. There was no way that Blaine was singing this when he said he could kinda sing – because he knew he could sing. Also, did Blaine just point to me when he said You'll be my valentine?
Let's go all the way tonight
No regrets, just love
We can dance until we die
You and I
We'll be young forever
You make me
Feel like
I'm living a Teenage Dream
The way you turn me on
I can't sleep
Let's runaway
And don't ever look back
Don't ever look back
My heart stops
When you look at me
Just one touch
Now baby I believe
This is real
So take a chance
And don't ever look back
Don't ever look back
We drove to Cali
And got drunk on the beach
Got a motel and
Built a fort out of sheets
I finally found you
My missing puzzle piece
I'm complete
Let's go all the way tonight
No regrets, just love
We can dance until we die
You and I
We'll be young forever
You make me
Feel like
I'm living a Teenage Dream
The way you turn me on
I can't sleep
Let's runaway
And don't ever look back
Don't ever look back
My heart stops
When you look at me
Just one touch
Now baby I believe
This is real
So take a chance
And don't ever look back
Don't ever look back
I might get your heart racing
In my skin-tight jeans
Be your teenage dream tonight
Let you put your hands on me
In my skin-tight jeans
Be your teenage dream tonight
Kurt stood with everyone else from Dalton and clapped happily. He surely was going insane if he thought that the kid he had been following around all day had just sung Teenage Dream to him. There was no way that this kid was gay.
He looked for Blaine, and he was laughing and hugging and patting Wes and David. So that must be what they were looking at each other for this morning. They planned this. Blaine was coming over for his bag, took it from Kurt and asked, "So, what did you think?"
"That was amazing! Why didn't you tell me you were the lead singer of the Warblers?" Kurt asked in a semi-hurt voice.
"I couldn't ruin all the surprises now could I?" Blaine said with a smile.
Wes and David were coming over and greeted Kurt and Blaine. Blaine looked at Kurt and asked "So what do you want to do?"
Kurt looked confused, that could mean so many things. "What do you mean?"
"Well, you had said that you were part of your old glee club, and if you would like, David and I are part of the student council, and part of our job is to hold and run auditions. If you would give us a sample of your singing, and we think you are capable of joining the Warblers, we can offer you an audition. That way we don't waste our time or yours." Wes offered.
Kurt was for like the seventh time that week standing in shock, "Alright, can we go back to my room so I can pick a song?"
"Yeah sure" Blaine said. "Come on guys."
Together they all walked up to Kurt's room and when Kurt unlocked the door and walked in, he started talking expecting the three other boys to be walking in behind him, they were however still standing in the hallway in shock. "Guys?"
Like zombies they walked in, quietly observing the room. "Dude, your room is like three times the size of Wes' and mine!" David said.
"Not to mention it's bigger than my single room, and I don't even have a double bed!" Blaine exclaimed falling onto the neatly made bed, making Kurt cringe. When Blaine spotted the remote he exclaimed, "And it's a sleep number? I'm envious."
Wes had somehow found his way to his private bathroom, while David found his walk in closet, they exclaimed at the same time, "Private bathroom?" "Walk-in closet?"
Kurt just stood there unable to say anything. The three boys flopped onto the various chairs around the TV in awe, "Can we watch a movie in here tonight?" Blaine asked sounding super excited.
"Yeah sure," Kurt walked over and undid the hiding slots for his DVDs – something he had discovered the night before and revealed them to the boys, "What do you want to watch?"
"I think I just died." David said, playing dead over the arm of the sofa.
"I want to know who you did to get this room," Wes said.
"I'm sorry, what?" asked Kurt
"Who did you have sex with?" Blaine clarified.
Kurt laughed. "Oh no, it was my grandmother who did all of this. She's kind of rich and knows a lot of people." 'Not a lie' he thought to himself.
"Well, back to the reason we are here, did you want to sing us something, or maybe you have a clip of you singing something else that you could play for us?" Wes offered.
Kurt thought. The idea of singing in front of three boys who would be judging him was completely terrifying, but he didn't know if any of his performances were online, he would have to check.
"Well, there is one that I can think of that I did that should be online, but I never actually looked." Kurt walked over to his macbook and opened up YouTube and typed his name. To his surprise hundreds of videos of most of his performances from Push It to Bad Romance were online. He found the one he was looking for – his fourteen and a half minute solo during the cheerios nationals performance. "Um, I am tagged in a lot of videos apparently that I didn't know existed, but I have one that I am particularly proud of, just don't judge me on what I'm wearing." Kurt explained.
Sometime during his searching, the three boys ended up behind him, ready to go. He loaded the video and pressed play. He walked away from his computer after making it full sized, so he could watch the reactions on their faces. It was better to have an inkling as to what the verdict would be rather than to just be surprised.
The boys were confused when a bunch of cheerios came out in uniform, and it looked like Wes was about to say something when the music started and Kurt started to sing. Kurt had to clap his hand over his mouth and bite his thumb to keep from laughing as all three of their jaws dropped simultaneously. Slowly their heads moved over to where Kurt was standing with their faces of awe.
"Although I have no idea what you are saying, the pitch is amazing" David said.
"You can sing that high?" Wes asked.
Blaine just couldn't stop staring at the screen.
"Well, thank you. Yes I can. I had a diva off with another girl in my Glee club for the solo of Defying Gravity but I purposely bombed the high F for my dad. He was getting calls about me being gay and I knew that singing a song like that would only make things worse for him."
"Wait, you're gay?" asked Blaine.
"Oh you couldn't tell? Sorry, my friends knew I was gay before I did. I always thought my clothes screamed 'flaming homosexual' but I forgot we are in uniforms." Kurt answered.
"I spent all day with you, and you didn't tell me that one detail about you?" Blaine asked jokingly.
Kurt went to go answer but was cut off by Wes, "Oh so that you can have a gay friend too and you aren't alone?" Kurt looked confused. Wes looked from Kurt to Blaine and said, "Oh, you decided to spend all day with him and didn't tell him that one detail about you?"
Blaine blushed deeply as did Kurt. 'Finally, the guy that I think is gorgeous is actually gay'.
"But back to the song?" Kurt asked, wanting to get off the topic as quick as possible.
"Oh, yeah. If you can sing like that in the audition, preferably in English, you will definitely get in." Wes said.
"Can we look at some of your other performances?" David asked.
Kurt shrugged, "Go ahead, some are pretty bad though. If you find the one from Sectionals last year, we did that in ten minutes. If you don't mind I'm going to get changed."
David waved his hand as if to say yeah, yeah we're busy and Kurt just smiled. He climbed into his walk in closet and shut the door to get changed. He heard the opening bars of "Don't Rain On My Parade" from Rachel and he knew that they were watching their sectionals performance. Kurt quickly settled on an outfit and walked back out in time for their next song. The three boys entranced in the performance.
When it was over the turned to look at Kurt and Wes said, "You put that together in ten minutes?"
"Yeah, our cheerleading coach leaked our set list to the two other schools, and had us go last so it would look like we stole from them, so we had to change our entire set list backstage like an hour before we went on. Without the judges even knowing what had transpired, we won."
Wes and David had joined Blaine's expression of staring at Kurt, although for different reasons. Blaine had been staring at Kurt since they turned around, probably because of his outfit of skin tight jeans, and a fitted Alexander McQueen sweater. I guess he looked okay.
"Movie time?" Kurt asked.
"Let us go and get changed and then we can watch, I'll go pop popcorn, David will go get drinks, and Blaine can come back here and pick a movie – he has excellent taste in movies." Wes said.
As soon as they were out the door, Kurt flopped in an armchair and started to text Mercedes,
Hey cades. I miss you guys so much, but I had this amazingly hot guy take me around school today. His name is Blaine, and he is actually gay. He and a couple of friends are coming over to watch movies. Oh, and I have an audition with their glee club the Warblers. Send everyone my love. xxx – K
Just as Kurt was putting away his phone there was a knock at the door and Blaine walked back in. Now it was Kurt's turn to stare. Although Kurt despised sweatpants, he could get used to them. He was wearing a pair of black Dalton sweatpants that looked about a size too big that hung on his hips just perfectly, and a tight white t-shirt where Kurt could see the outline of a top few stomach muscles. He had to restrain himself from groaning.
"Hey, any suggestions as to what you want to watch tonight?" Blaine asked.
"Well, I haven't been here, and I don't know what types you have watched recently, so I'm cool with whatever. Although recently I've watched most of my Disney films."
"Please tell me you have Beauty and the Beast! Wes and David snapped my DVD in half after I suggested we watch it so many times. I'm still waiting on the replacement."
Kurt stood up, "Yeah it should be here somewhere. I didn't put these in here, some guy who came with my grandmother unpacked all my stuff. I was going to alphabetize them this weekend, so I have no idea where anything is. I'll help you look."
They both searched up and down until at the same time they found it and both reached for it, their skin touching each other. They both blushed deeply as shocks of electricity went down their arms, much like it had earlier. Kurt pulled his arm away and looked away and sat back down while Blaine grabbed the DVD.
He was just putting it in the player when Wes and David walked in, dressed very similarly to Blaine, but not as tight of a shirt. "What are we watching?" asked Wes. He then saw the deep blush on Blaine and Kurt's face and asked "What happened?"
"Nothing!" was what Blaine and Kurt shouted at the same time.
"That means something happened. But whatever" David said. "What's the movie?"
Blaine and Kurt shared a knowing smile, and Kurt pushed play on the blue-ray player. David and Wes groaned. "Kurt picked it!" Blaine yelled.
David and Wes sighed, "Fine, I guess since we haven't watched it in half a year."
They ate popcorn and soda while watching the movie. Kurt taking sideways glances at Blaine, until Blaine started to do the same and shifted his eyes back to the movie.
Once it was over, Wes and David offered to order pizza and then wanted to get a head start on some homework before their girlfriends came the next day. Blaine and Kurt placed their orders and watched as they walked out the door. "While we wait for the pizza, want to put in another movie?"
"Sure! But since I 'picked' last time, you get to pick this time" Kurt said sticking out his tongue.
"Well fine, now you have me on a Disney kick, so …" he said as he skimmed his choices. "Aha! Perfect! I know all the words to the songs" He pulled the DVD off the shelf and slyly stuck the DVD in the player and the case back into its position, so Kurt couldn't see.
Blaine pressed play, and the Little Mermaid lit up the screen. "This is my favorite Disney movie of all time!" Kurt said.
Blaine smiled. Kurt sat on the couch next to Blaine and tucked in for the movie.
About an hour into it, Wes and David walked in to see Kurt and Blaine singing at the top of their lungs 'Under the Sea'. They watched until the end of the song and then started clapping, startling the two boys. "Wow Blaine, you finally found someone to share your love of Disney and your singing voice. If only you could find someone who would ac…" Wes couldn't finish his statement because it was blocked by Blaine's hand. After a quick whispering fight Blaine took the pizza and the other boys left.
"Everything okay?" asked Kurt.
"Yeah, he was just about to say something I didn't want brought up this early in a friendship. No offence" said Blaine.
"None taken. I completely agree. I'm glad you were able to stop him in time."
"It wasn't the end of the world if he said it, but it can make people uncomfortable if I told them right off the bat."
Kurt understood completely. It wasn't as if he could just walk up to everyone and be like "Hi! I'm Kurt, I'm a prince, how are you?" You get taken advantage of quickly and everyone treats you differently.
They tucked into their pizza and continued to sing along to the music and watch the movie.
The boys decided to get to know each other a little more to play truth or truth. Truth or Dare without the dares. They didn't know each other enough or the area enough to do anything.
Blaine started. "Favorite color?" – "I like all the colors, but I'm partial to green." was Kurt's answer.
"Favorite Broadway show?" – "Phantom of the Opera"
"Favorite song?" – "Born This Way, Lady Gaga."
"Favorite thing about yourself?" – "My musical ability"
"Favorite parent?"
Kurt's face fell. "Well, my mom died when I was seven, so I never really knew her all that much, so I would have to say my Dad. He's been really supportive of me being gay, said he's known since I was five. But he will do anything for me."
Blaine smiled. "I wish my parents were like that. They love me and they care for me, but they haven't really been around much. I guess you could say that I am like a child of money – only made to have an heir and inherit more money. They gave me nannies and whatever else I wanted, but I never got a parent. I see them about once a year for my birthday where they hold this big extravagant party, and give me money to go buy my own present anyhow. I started saving when I was twelve for a car and was able to buy my car when I was sixteen from birthday money alone. My parents agreed to pay insurance and gas and everything else if I paid for the car initially."
"Wow. I got my car for my sixteenth birthday as a present from my father, I have to pay for gas and any time I need to fix it. But I usually do the work myself." Blaine gave him a look. "My dad is a mechanic, and I've been working in the shop since I was ten, and started working on cars since I was fourteen."
"Well good, if my car ever breaks down I'll know who to call."
"Well, you will know, but you won't succeed, you don't have my number." Kurt replied jokingly.
"Well can I have it?"
"What will I get in return?"
"Dinner and a movie tomorrow night on me, outside of Dalton?"
Kurt blushed, he was expecting something like a hug. "Okay."
They traded phone numbers and Kurt read the response from Mercedes,
Get it white boy! You get his number? I want a picture! xxx - M
He laughed then replied,
We just traded phone numbers and spent the afternoon watching Disney and getting to know each other. I'll try and Facebook stalk him later and I'll send you a pic. He's taking me to dinner tomorrow night. xxx – K
"Birthday?" Blaine asked, getting back into the game. – "May 27th"
"Same question" – "August 14th"
"City you most want to travel to?" – "Paris"
"Same question" – "I'm sensing a pattern here, but Italy"
"Dream Car?" – "A black BMW M3 convertible with beige interior. Not the best for a snowy Ohio, but that's okay."
Blaine blushed and looked down at his feet that were on the couch. Kurt noticed. "What?"
"That's the car that I have" Blaine replied. Kurt's jaw dropped.
"Please take me for a ride in it."
"Well, we do have to get to dinner somehow, and unless your car is here, you will have to ride in my car."
"If my car was here and you were suggesting taking it, I would slash my own tires just to take yours."
Blaine laughed.
Their game went on for a while into the night. Next thing they knew it was 1am. The Dalton midnight curfew on weekends was already being enforced meaning Blaine couldn't go back to his room without risking getting detention.
"So stay here! I've got a huge bed, and if you don't feel comfortable sleeping there next to me, then there is always the couch or the floor. Wherever you want to sleep, it's my fault for keeping you here so late, so it is the least that I can do." Kurt said.
"Thank you, I'm just going to use your bathroom to freshen up really quick."
Kurt gave the inclination of his head to go ahead. While Blaine was in the bathroom Kurt hopped on Facebook really quick to see that he had two new friend requests and about ten notifications. The friend requests were from Wes and David which he quickly accepted, and the ten wall posts were all from members of the new directions wishing him luck. The small gesture made him smile. He didn't read all of them, but just knowing they were there made it feel better. He shut the lid on his computer and sat on his bed. Blaine came out of the bathroom and said "Do you mind if I sleep in your bed? I've always wanted to sleep on a sleep number."
Kurt laughed. "No, it's not a problem, as long as you don't try and have your wicked way with me I don't care."
Blaine walked around the bed, "My wicked way with you huh?" Kurt looked a little scared as Blaine crawled sexily across the bed towards him, yet anxious as to what he might do. That is, until Blaine started to tickle his sides and Kurt was screaming for mercy. Kurt attempted to tickle back, but not long after, was pinned under Blaine laughing. Blaine stopped when he realized that their foreheads were touching, and they were both breathing heavily from laughter. Kurt's mind was reeling, showing Blaine leaning down those extra two inches and giving him his first kiss, but Blaine quickly rolled off and apologized. They laid down on their respective sides after Kurt turned off the light, Blaine fixed the side of the bed the way he wanted, thanked Kurt again and rolled to face the wall, said goodnight and went to sleep. Kurt laid on his back reliving the moment that just happened. Kurt let out a heavy sigh and too rolled towards the wall to go to sleep.
Authors Note: Had to fit in Teenage Dream somewhere. ;) Hope you enjoyed it. I think it only gets better from here on out.
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Edit: A big thank you to J. Montaine-Criss for correcting the google translated French into proper French. :)