Blaine arrived home after his first day of school collapsing onto his bed. He didn’t move for about fifteen minutes, exhausted from starting at a new school. It was bad enough that he had to move to a new school but he was really most upset about the fact that they had to move all the way to Lima from Columbus. He didn’t know anyone here apart from Sam and didn’t want to start school by immediately being an outcast.

As he pulled on sweats and one of his old Dalton t-shirts, he couldn’t help but smile at how welcoming everyone in the New Directions had been to him. He’d only been there for one day and they already treated him like he was one of them. He was so proud to see that they even had a lesbian couple within the group and that it didn’t bother anyone there. He finally started to feel like this move might actually work out.

He heard the front door open downstairs and decided to go tell his Mum about his first day there. Walking into the kitchen he sees his Dad sit down at the counter instead, making him wish he’d just stayed upstairs in his room instead. He didn’t turn around quick enough though as his Dad, Anthony, called his name just as he started on the first step.

“Blaine, how was your first day?” His Dad sounded tired. He could only get a few shifts a week at the Lima Hospital and when he did they were really horrible hours which resulted in him always being worn-out whenever he was home and not wanting to spend much time with Blaine and his Mum, Susan. Blaine knew his Dad didn’t really care about how his day was but just thought that it was his obligation to ask.

“My first day was fine. Sam was there and I met his friends, they seem to really like me.” Blaine started on the stairs again hoping to reach his room before his Dad said anything else to him. He wasn’t so lucky.

“Blaine, come down here for a moment. I want to talk to you about something.” Blaine knew this wasn’t going to be good. He really wished his Mum would walk through the door at any moment, saving him from whatever was about to come.

“What do you wanna talk about Dad? I’ve got homework to get done.” Blaine told his father before sitting down on the other side of the counter on the furthest chair away from him. Anthony was quick to notice but decided not to speak up about it.

“I know you had it rough, son, at your old school because you were gay-“

“I’m still gay Dad, that’s not changing.” Blaine was so sick of having the same conversation with his father over and over again but decided to let him continue.

“I know, I know. That’s what I wanted to talk about. I think it would be a wise idea for you to maybe not tell people about your… preferences. It will make sure that people don’t start to bully you again and-“

Blaine was seeing red. He knew his Dad didn’t like that Blaine was gay and their relationship was strained because of it but he could not believe that he would go so far as to tell Blaine to pretend to be someone he’s not.

“I CANNOT BELIEVE YOU! Do you really think I would ever hide myself from the world? I have always been proud of who I am and I am not going to start hiding away because it would make your life easier, pretending that I’m not gay!” Blaine was yelling at him more than he ever had before. His Dad had finally taken it too far.

“Blaine I just mean-“

“No Dad! I am proud of who I am.” He started walking back up the stairs but turned back to his Dad just before he reached the top and in a quiet voice muttered “I wish you would be too” before climbing the rest of the way and slamming his door.

Well there goes my good mood from earlier. Blaine had never been so angry at his Dad before. He had at least always felt like that on some level his Dad could still love him. Today just destroyed all hopes he had for them though.

He picked up his phone and called Jeff, knowing that hearing his best friend’s voice would make him better instantly.

“Blainey! How was your first day? Were people nice to you? Oh, was Sam there, how is he? Tell him I say hi. Did you meet any boys? I bet they were drooling all over you! Oh I almost forgot, today at Warbler practice me and Nick finally did that prank on Flint we were planning last month-“ Blaine couldn’t help the chuckle the escaped his mouth at hearing Jeff’s excited voice. He quickly shut him up and started telling him about his first day at McKinley.

Blaine knew he was going to miss his blonde friend more than anyone else at Dalton. He was the first friend he made there when he arrived and the two of them have always been there for each other. Even if Jeff wasn’t the best with emotional talk he always knew how to cheer Blaine up.

He knew that Jeff could tell that there was something wrong so he did what he knew best. Cheer Blaine up. He knew how to get Blaine’s mind off of things so he rambled on about everything that had been happening there since Blaine had left. It was times like these that made Blaine realise how much he depended on his best friend and how much he appreciated everything he’s done for him.

The next day at school Blaine already felt more confident. Once again he met Sam at his locker who walked Blaine to his first class. He sat down in the same seat as he did the day before. As class was about to start but noticed in the back right-hand corner was a sleeping Kurt. Since when was Kurt in my AP English class? Blaine figured he must have just found an empty room when he got to school and hadn’t woken up yet. There was no way Blaine hadn’t noticed him yesterday.

Class started and Kurt’s head slowly rose from the table in front of him. Blaine quickly looked away before Kurt noticed him staring, again, and tried pushing thoughts of the boy out of his head. He hadn’t been listening to his teacher so was surprised when she called his name.

“Blaine. Since you don’t have a partner for the assignment you’ll be partnering with Kurt who also wasn’t here last week when partners were chosen. Still choosing to smoke under the bleachers instead of attending my Friday classes Hummel?” Kurt Hummel, Blaine thought to himself. He’d have to keep a note of that.

“Well you see Ma’am,  I always intend on coming to these Friday classes but I get here and see your ugly face and I decide that I shouldn’t have to put up with looking at you for a whole period on a Friday when I’ve been subjected to staring at it all week as it is.” Kurt had a massive smirk on his face as he spoke  and had started to pack away his books before she even had a chance to yell at him to go to the principal’s office. He saluted her and walked out, kicking one of the chairs over as he did so.

As everyone else was still gaping at what Kurt had just said and staring at Miss Hughes to see if she would crumble after the hurtful words, all Blaine could think about was hot Kurt had looked. He was wearing the same fitted white t-shirt from yesterday but instead had on the tightest maroon skinny jeans Blaine had ever seen in his life. He would have sworn they were painted on if it wasn’t from where it was creased along his legs. And his ass, Blaine was sure he had never seen an ass as perfect as Kurt’s.

Before he knew it the bell was going off, breaking him from his day dreaming of Kurt. More like fantasising he corrected himself. He knew it would be hard to forget those legs and ass that night as he went to bed.

Throughout the rest of his classes, Blaine noticed that he shared three other classes with Kurt, two of them AP and the other being physics. He was unusually quiet in the rest of his classes which disturbed Blaine a little. He was used to Kurt always being so inappropriate towards everyone he came across that it intrigued him to see Kurt so reserved.

During the rest of his classes that day he still felt like he was being watched. It was the same feeling he had all day yesterday and when he was singing in glee club. The same feeling he had when Kurt was watching him. Every now and then he would chance a glance at Kurt just to find him staring back at him, quickly planting a smirk on his face before Blaine looked away again.

They don’t ever interact really. Just small glances at each other and every now and then sexual gestures from Kurt. Blaine knew he should be more disgusted by Kurt than he was but couldn’t help but be fascinated by the boy whose eyes today sparkled green in the sun.

Physics came by quickly. Once again he didn’t talk to Kurt though because he had sauntered in about fifteen minutes late, sitting right in front of Blaine, same as the day before, giving him a perfect view of his ass as he sat down.

“Dude stop staring. I told you he’s not the guy you wanna go for.” Sam whispered into his ear as the teacher had his back turned. He didn’t realise he was being so obvious, heck he wasn’t even meaning to stare, he just was, he couldn’t help it.

As class ended Blaine got up and followed Sam out the door, heading towards his locker when he felt an hand slide around his waist and a body up against his other side.

“So my offer from yesterday still stands gorgeous and seeing as we’re now English partners it looks to me like we’ll be fucking in your car and I’ll be getting you back to my place afterwards to… study.” Kurt all but purred out into his ear. Blaine was in still in shock from the feeling of Kurt being right up against his side that he didn’t realise they were walking in the opposite direction to his locker.

He looked up at Kurt and noticed for the first time that he was actually a couple of inches shorter than the other boy. Finally being able to have a closer look at his face he noticed for the first time all the piercings through his ears and was that a tongue ring I just saw? They reached a set of lockers and Kurt opened up his own looking at Blaine like he was waiting for an answer.

“Uh yeah, sure. Cool.” Blaine really hadn’t been paying attention to what Kurt was saying since the comment about doing it in his car but realised at Kurt’s raised eyebrow and excited smile slowly spreading across his face that the comment about Kurt fucking him in his car was the last thing he had just said.

“Oh shit, no. I don’t mean like, hell no but I just mean yes. Yes to going back to your place to study. And that’s all. And when I say study I actually mean study.” He couldn’t believe he had accidently agreed to have Kurt fuck him in his car. Not that he didn’t think it wouldn’t be amazing but it really wasn’t what he was interested in.

Kurt laughed a little before taking out a helmet from his locker. A helmet, why does he have a helmet? They made their way over to Blaine’s locker with Kurt grabbing for his waist again. This time Blaine was quick enough to dodge the move.

“Well as fun as just studying sounds, I can’t do tonight. I actually have a life I like to live. How about tomorrow at that library around the corner after glee? It’s a quiet place there and it’ll give me all day tomorrow to convince you to give me a blowjob under the desk there. And if you’re lucky I might even return the favour.”

With that Kurt took off down the hall and stepped outside. Before Blaine could even process what just happened he saw Kurt speeding away on a friggen Harley Davidson. As Blaine grabbed his books from his locker he couldn’t help but agree with Sam. Kurt definitely wasn’t his type.