Kurt got to 5th period having forgotten about his previous interactions with Blaine. He had French 3rd period with Rachel and Mercedes, which was entertaining in itself due to the fact that the two bicker like an old married couple as Kurt watches from the sidelines. They all walked to lunch together where they sat at a lunch table with all the other glee kids. Kurt looked around for Blaine, but didn't see him, so shrugged it off and went on with his lunch. Kurt's 5th period consisted of Peer Leadership with Brittany and Tina. He doesn't have to do much in this class, just run errands for the office staff when they ask him to which isn't very often. He pretty much just talking fashion with Tina and discussing Lord Tubbington with Brittany. AP Language Arts is where Kurt's day gets a little more interesting.

Kurt walks into his almost full Language Arts class disheveled, due to a last minute errand run for Mrs. Heber in the Attendance Office. He looks around and sees an empty seat in the middle. Kurt sits down right as the bell rings and sigh, running a hand through his hair before pulling out a mirror trying to make sure that his hair hasn't been ruined. Mrs. Heber started class when Kurt realized that he didn't see Blaine in the class. I'm pretty sure he's supposed to have this class with me, Kurt thought as he pretended to pay attention to the teacher. It was literature, which was an easy A for Kurt, so he didn't have to worry.

Kurt tries to pay attention to what his teacher is saying but his mind continues to wander back to the boy with curly black hair and gorgeous hazel eyes. Halfway through he decides to indulge himself and think about Blaine, just for a little bit. Okay Kurt, you don't usually allow yourself to daydream a boy who you have no chance with, but a little bit of daydreaming won't kill you. God he's so beautiful, but then again he could probably get any guy he wants, why would he settle for me? I'm just me. Plus I'm pretty sure all he wants is sex, and I've never even kissed anybody, well anybody that counts so obviously I don't think he wants it from me. Plus I don't wanna sleep with him either, so there's that. Except let's be real, I've only known him for a couple of periods and I'm already wrapped around his finger, what am I going to do? I can't let this happen.

Kurt's 7th period Honors Precalculus class goes the same way. He spends the entire class period thinking about Blaine and everything about Blaine. His hair, his eyes, his lips, his arms, the muscles on his arms, his jacket, his legs in those jeans he was wearing today, and his lace up combat boots. He's still thinking about Blaine when the bell rings, signifying the end of the school day, when he goes to his locker to put his books away, as he's walking to his car in the Junior parking lot. The only thing that makes him stop thinking about Blaine is seeing Blaine leaning against his motorcycle in the junior parking lot, right next to Finn's truck. Kurt walks up to the truck and checks the door, scoffing when he sees that Finn forgot to lock his car again. This catches Blaine's attention.

"What're you laughing at?" Blaine asks Kurt. Kurt turns around to face Blaine and the sight of the raven-haired boy puts a smile on his face.

"Oh nothing, Finn forgot to lock his car, again."

"Hmm," is all Blaine says. Kurt decides to try and keep the conversation going.

"So why weren't you there for 6th and 7th period?"

"Ahh, I decided I'd had enough of school for one day so I left."

"And then you decided to come back? That doesn't make much sense." Kurt comments, motioning to Blaine leaning against his bike in the school parking lot.

"Well for some reason I couldn't get this boy out of my head. He has perfectly coiffed hair, painted on jeans, and a killer smile. So I thought I'd come back and ask him if he wanted a ride home."

"Oh." Kurt manages, trying to keep his smile in place to not give Blaine any notice of the emotions running through him. His throat closes up. He attempts to clear it. Of course, there's always another boy, Kurt thinks bitterly. Blaine continues to look at Kurt expectantly.

"So what do you say? Do you want a ride home? You do know I was talking about you, right?" Blaine says with a hit of sadness in his voice. Kurt doesn't know why he's says the last line so sadly, but he can't seem to be bothered to care when Blaine just asked him if he wants a ride home. Kurt nods and blushes at Blaine's bluntness. Then he remembers the contraption he's about to ride on with Blaine.

"We're riding on this?" Kurt asks hesitantly, a little scared.

"Yup. Is Kurt Hummel scared?" Blaine asks teasingly, a smile playing on his lips. Kurt laughs mockingly.

"No. I just don't want to get helmet hair. Like you said, my hair is perfect." Kurt says, pointing at the helmet placed on the back of Blaine's bike.

"Hey Hummel, I didn't say that stuff to stroke your ego."

"Hey Anderson, if you want anything of yours stroked, you'll shut up and let me have my moment." Kurt replies jokingly.

"Ooh Kurt, you play dirty. How am I supposed to drive with a hard on?" Blaine says and Kurt knows his comment is untrue because Blaine does NOT have a hard on.

"Sounds like your problem, not mine. Let me just text Finn that I have a ride home. Do you know where I live?" Kurt asks as he pulls out his phone and sends the text quickly to Finn. Blaine looks at him shyly, and nods.

"Yeah I do."

"Okay, that is Class A stalker behavior. How do you know where I live?"

"Hey, in my defense, when you're about to ask someone to give them a ride you do your homework. I looked you up and found your address. Wasn't very hard, you should look into that." Blaine says defensively. Kurt just laughs at Blaine's scared demeanor.

"Okay stalker, let's go to my house." Kurt says strapping on his helmet. Blaine smiles and sits on his motorcycle, Kurt sitting behind him.

"You might wanna wrap your arms around my stomach so you don't, you know, fall off." Blaine mentions. Kurt sighs and wraps his arms around Blaine's waist, putting his head on Blaine's shoulder. Kurt doesn't see the wide smile on Blaine's face as he turns on his motorcycle and drives out of the school parking lot.