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Intro
Blaine sighed as he jumped off his skateboard and stood on the edge to make it flip up to his hand; he reached for his packet of cigarettes in his back pocket, placed one between his lips and lit it with his old lighter.
The curly haired boy heard a scoff come from his side and he turned toward the sound and raised his eyebrows in an amused expression toward the group of cheerleaders, "smoking will kill you, you know?" A petite girl with short blonde hair asked him - as they all seemed to fold their arms simultaneously.
He shook his head and smiled at her before taking a drag whilst he stepping slowly towards her, reaching the prissy cheerleader he took the cigarette from his lips with two fingers and blew the smoke in her face.
"Come on, he's an asshole Kurt," Quinn muttered as said boy stared dreamily at Blaine from across the canteen.
"But he's hot," Kurt whined, "and anyway you guys are assholes, doesn't stop me hanging around with you." The blue eyed boy reasoned with raised eyebrows, "except you Britt," he whispered with a wink and laughed as she blushed.
"But we give you popularity Kurt, all Jim Stark over there is gonna give you is a STD and broken heart," Santana quipped, raising one eyebrow straight back at the seemingly smitten boy.
"You guys really are assholes," Kurt muttered with a frown, dropping his plastic cutlery, grabbing his bag and exiting the canteen hall, oblivious to the dark green eyes watching him and soon after the body, clad in a leather jacket that followed him.
Kurt pushed open the door to the boys' bathroom and chucked his back pack on the floor against the wall before entering a stall and just standing there, with his side leaning on the wall to his left and eyes closed. He was just so sick of high school, he had joined cheerleading because he enjoyed it same as Glee why did everything have to be about how popular you are?
Blaine was leaning against the row of lockers opposite the entrance to the boys' bathroom biting his lip and contemplating if he should go in there or leave him in peace, he obviously didn't want to be around anyone...
Why did he care about this kid so much anyway? The dark haired boy squeezed his eyes shut and shook his head, he started to walk down the hall but stopped as Kurt emerged from the bathroom.
Blaine stood staring wide eyed at the boy as of he were a wild animal before relaxing and trying to look remotely cool.
"Hi-ey," Blaine blurted out, a blush immediately appearing across his cheeks and neck.
Kurt smiled slightly and looked down, a seemingly red tint across his cheeks also but Blaine thought it was beautiful.
"Hey..." Kurt tried to sound confident but it came out a whisper.
"Are you okay?" Blaine asked awkwardly, unsure what to say.
"I'm fine, why?" Kurt questioned with a frown.
"I - I just saw - urm - it," Blaine stuttered as he lifted his hand to rub the back of his neck -is it hot in here? "You seemed upset when your - uh - friends(?) said something in - in the canteen," Blaine trailed off uncomfortably.
"You know for a supposed 'badboy' you really are very nerdy." Kurt said with a soft smile.
"Just because I wear a leather jacket and smoke - and have an attitude," Kurt stared pointedly at Blaine, "I'm not a badboy okay!" He exclaimed with a smile he couldn't hold back.
"Sure," Kurt said dragging out the 'u' with a roll of his eyes and a smirk.
"And you're just a bit sassy you know that right?" Blaine shot back, folding his arms and raising one eyebrow.
"I do know that, I'm proud of it," Kurt mirrored Blaine's posture with the knowledge that he had 'won' this little thing they had going.
"So when can I take you out?" Blaine abruptly inquired.
"You - what?" Kurt asked, his jaw almost dropping quite over dramatically.
"A date? You don't just exist within the school walls right? Cos that'd be a bit of a bummer." Blaine said with an easy smile, his usual confidence had evidently returned.
"Sure I guess - you - you're - yeah." Kurt finished with crimson cheeks.
"Good, any preferences? Is bowling okay?" Blaine asked, beginning to step closer to the taller boy.
"I'm not very goo-" Kurt started.
"I'll teach you then." Blaine whispered, he saw slight fear in Kurt's eyes that he guessed was from their closeness. So the dark haired boy leaned in closer and gave Kurt a small kiss on the cheek.
"I'll meet you at the bowling alley around 6?" Blaine asked and Kurt just nodded stupidly.