Chapter 2
Kurt walked into the cafeteria, grabbed some of the less revolting looking food that was being served today and went straight to the table in the corner where he and the rest of the glee club always ate lunch. Mercedes, Artie, Mike and Tina were already there when he sat down. The four of them seemed to be in a deep conversation about something or other, Kurt didn't really care at this point, as he stabbed his salad wordlessly.
He didn't know what was happening. He was usually calm and collect when he met new people, he certainly didn't stammer or lose focus on his comebacks. He couldn't understand it, he had never had anyone advance on him like this before, but even if he did, he didn't think he would react so flustered. And it didn't help that Blaine was attractive, strike that, it didn't help that Blaine was extremely attractive. He dressed the complete opposite to other boys he had crushed on before, but somehow, the whole 'badboy' looks just did something to him, although he would never admit it out loud. He would just have to distract himself with non-Blaine relative issues.
He noticed that silence had fallen across the table and he looked up to see what was going on. The four others were watching him, as if they were waiting for him to say something. "Err what?" He asked blankly, blinking around at the faces looking at him. Mercedes was the one to speak up first. "We asked if you'd met the new boy properly yet? Other than in the corridor this morning." Kurt didn't know what to say. He could say "no" and stop questions there and then, or he could say "yes, I have met him, his name is Blaine, he has made some very forward comments to me which annoy me but thrill me at the same time and I find him very attractive." Thinking about this, Kurt opted to reply quickly with "yes, I've met him," and returned to his food in the hope of avoiding elaboration on the subject. "Did you talk to him much?" questioned Tina.
"Not really. Why?" He asked bluntly.
"Just wondering because he's been watching you from the minute he came in the room and now I think he's coming over here."
Kurt followed Tina's gaze and saw the confirmation of what she had said. Blaine was only about 3 feet away from their table and was walking towards them confidently, watching Kurt the whole time as he pulled out a chair and sat down directly opposite the brown haired teen. As they made eye contact, the stupid yet handsome grin appeared on Blaine face. "Hey beautiful," Blaine greeted Kurt with a wink and Kurt stared back at him, mouth open. "If you keep your mouth open any longer I don't know if I'll be able to resist putting something in there," he smirked suggestively and Kurt instantly closed his mouth, flushing red but continued to stare. He was roused from this state by a small cough on his left, Mike attempting to break the silence. "What do you want?" Kurt asked Blaine in an annoyed tone. "You writhing beneath me," replied Blaine without a moment's hesitation. The drop of a fork made Blaine turn to the members of the glee club who were on looking. "Oh hello, didn't see you there," he addressed the four of them with fake politeness. He looked back a Kurt before saying, "why don't you introduce me to your friends, sexy?" He grinned again as Kurt gulped. "Err... Tina, Mike, Mercedes, Artie," he said quickly gesturing around the table and instantly looking down at his food. "Are you going to tell them my name?" Blaine continued to prompt Kurt to speak. He didn't look up at anyone as he muttered "Guys, this is Blaine." Suddenly the piece of lettuce on his plate had become very interesting.
"Well, you better get used to saying my name, babe," Kurt sat a still as if he had been carved in stone while the curly haired boy leaned in so far that his mouth was up beside his ear. The only movement Kurt made was a tiny shiver as Blaine breathed the next words to him. "Because you'll be screaming it later." And with that he got up and walked out of the canteen, causing all of the occupants of the table to gape after him.
"Umm... Kurt-" Artie began but was cut off by Kurt abrupt movement. As soon as he had cleared his head of the overpowering smell of the boy who had just left, he was on his feet and gathering his remaining lunch into his bag for later. "See you in Glee", he called back as he departed from the room, carefully picking the exit Blaine hadn't used.
He needed to sort himself out. He was Kurt Hummel for heaven's sake! He had more important things to be thinking about than the idiotic boy who had entered his life this morning. He hated being flustered and embarrassed. He hated that Blaine, a boy who he was yet to have a proper conversation with, made him flustered and embarrassed.
He looked up and down the empty corridor before opening his locker and depositing of some books along with the rest of his uneaten lunch. He shook a can of hairspray twice, applied a light covering to the top of his head - just because he was on edge didn't mean that his hair should be anything less than perfect - and placed the product back in his locker, closing the door. He hitched his bag a little higher on his shoulder while turning to walk down the still empty corridor. Glee was his only class after lunch so he was planning to sit in the choir room for the rest of the hour. At least he wouldn't be distracted by a certain teenage motorcyclist if he was in there.