Blaine opened the door of his car and stepped out. He watched the building in front of him with cautious eyes. He didn't think he would ever take a step back into a high school into Ohio of all places but well it seemed like this was his only link to Kurt.

Blaine pushed the cap a little more on his head of curly hair. It was a way for him to get unnoticed but he guessed it was already suspicious that a new guy walked into a school in the middle of a semester.

The door was open and before Blaine knew it, he was standing in the middle of a hallway full of teenagers. Blaine started walking through the hallway and felt a lot of eyes on him. But no one of the eyes matched the eyes of the guy he was looking for.

He kept on walking until he saw someone being pushed into a locker. A few big guys from the football team were standing around the kid, yelling something at him before they ran away high fiving.

Blaine started to run to the kid on the ground to help him when he saw who it was. “Kurt are you ok,” he asked without really thinking. He held his hand out and looked down into the blue eyes he had seen on only a few pictures.

Kurt looked at him and Blaine realized he was trying to remember him from somewhere. Blaine wanted to say something when the guy's mouth opened. A quiet oh my god left his lips. “It can't be you. Gosh I must be hallucinating or having one of those weird dreams. But you look just like him.”

Kurt took Blaine's hand and reached his hand out to take of the cap of Blaine's head but Blaine's hand stopped him from doing that. Blaine took Kurt's hand and started walking through the hallway. “Any chance we can go somewhere a little more private like an empty classroom?”

His question seemed to shake Kurt out of his thoughts and Kurt started taking the lead and walking through the hallways. Kurt stopped in front of a door, opened it and walked inside, pulling Blaine with him.

Blaine looked around to what clearly was a music room. Around the room you could find music instruments and music sheets. There were a few chairs placed in rows for students to sit at. Blaine was so busy looking around that he didn't notice Kurt's eyes on him.

Kurt took his chance and removed the cap from Blaine's head. He took in a deep breath when he realized it was really him. “How do you know me? This can't be real.”

Blaine chuckled. “Well, I'm Blaine as you probably know and well I guess this can be a long story. Why don't we take a seat.”

Blaine sat down on the piano bench and let his fingers go over the keys. He looked up to see Kurt look at him with a mixture of aww, confusion and curiosity. With one hesitant glance, he took the seat next to Blaine on the small bench.

“I think it's best to start with a few things. Please don't tell anyone I'm here because seriously hell could break out and I don't feel like calling the cops because I got bombed into a high school in Ohio. Other than that, please just listen me out ok?”

Kurt nodded at him while looking at him.

“We don't really know each other and that's why this may seem so crazy. It started one day after a concert when I was going through my tumblr and saw one of your drawings. We actually talked a few times but nothing more than a few sentences. You may remember my nickname Blaine_Warbler.”

He heard Kurt's sharp intake of breath and knew he remembered. “That was you? I was talking to you?”

Blaine chuckled. “Well, yes You were. I was kind of fascinated with your work, you are quite talented. I was amazed by you because every drawing made me realize even more how amazing you are.”

He saw how a blush formed on Kurt's cheeks. “Thank you even though I'm still not entirely sure how to feel right now.”

“No need to apologize. Anyway, I started following you and I actually saved your work on my computer. My bandmates liked your drawings a lot too by the way. But that's not the reason why I'm here actually. I need some help and somehow I came up with this crazy idea that you might be the person I needed.”

Kurt looked at him like he had just seen a panda take a bath into the biggest room of the Hilton hotels. “You need my help? I'm sure I misheard that.”

Blaine started laughing. “No you didn't but feel free to decline. You told me you were going to study fashion right?”

Kurt nodded. “Well, I'm in need of a suit for next week and I know it's short notice and hell I haven't seen any of your designs, but if they are as good as your normal drawings than they should be amazing.”

“But why me?” Kurt asked out loud.

“The designer I had hired called yesterday to my manager to tell that he was in the hospital and wouldn't be able to give me a suit. My manager called me and wondered if I knew anyone near me that could help me out and would be able to make a suit for me for the event next week. I decided to think it through and went on tumblr when your latest drawing appear and then the puzzle pieces just came together. So what do you think?”

Kurt looked adorable if you asked Blaine. He looked like he was ready to jump out of his skin, confused and he was biting his lip carefully. It was cute.

“I need to talk with my dad about this first. I would need to skip school a few days to create it but this would be such an amazing chance to get to waste. Do you need anywhere to go to today?”

Blaine shook his head. “No not really. Why? What do you have in mind?”

“Well, I was thinking we could go to my house, go through the details and wait until my dad gets home so we can confirm it.”

Blaine couldn't help the smile that formed on his face. “That sound like a plan Kurt. Let's go.”

Blaine held out his hand for Kurt to take. Kurt took it shyly and started to lead him out of the school, still not getting it through his mind that he was not only holding Blaine Anderson his hand but was also getting the chance of his life thanks through his drawings. It was too good to be true and he was still a little waiting for himself to wake up but he hoped that would never happen.