He tried to bite down his dopey grin but it was no use. Blaine was physically itching to find out his name because, as catching as perfection was…

Blaine caught himself. This was dangerous, that much was sure. Blaine wasn't entirely sure calling another man "perfection" would get those jocks ignoring his path.

But oh, how he wanted to run his fingers through that hair while grabbing his designer shirt with the other hand to crash their mouths together-

He was snapped out of it by a text coming through on his phone, buzzing silently and causing him to jump ten feet in the air. The teacher gave him a strange look but he just smiled dashingly at her and she smiled back and spun back around slightly dazed. He sighed in relied and glanced down at his phone, blushing at the message,

Lola: You might want to cut it down on the drooling there, lover boy.

A second later another came through,

Lola: Wait-? Who is this guy that is causing you to ooze rainbows and why have I not met him yet?

Blaine chuckled and replied,

Blaine: Perfection.

Blaine paused before sending another,

Blaine: Like, seriously. That's what I call him, I don't know his name.

Lola: Okay, when I meet him I am so forwarding that message J

Blaine rolled his eyes and put his book away, along with the homework which would take him a whole 30 seconds! He pushed the thoughts away of the gorgeous man, it's his first day and his hearts already giving him trouble. He hadn't even got to the door before Lola had saddled up to him and stared at him for a long minute,

"Okay, you're gonna have to give me a little more" Lola sighed tiredly.

Blaine raised a triangular eyebrow, silently asking her to elaborate,

"I want to see you all in love, so when you see him in the corridor you'll get your stupid, dopey grin on and I can look to see who's him. You'll never show me anyway, like I'll embarrass you" She mock glared before adding,

"Also, you just found your dream guy, get rid of these!" She flapped her arms around, trying to physically knock down the walls he'd just then built around himself to avoid his feelings. He didn't even ask how she knew, just laughed and wrapped his arms around her and held her close, eyes shut tight and feeling safe.

After a few moments he heard a soft gasp and a "bingo" from Lola, before she broke out of the hug and grinned at Blaine evily. She spun Blaine around and let out a little cry of triumph when she saw Blaine's face.

Ahead of him was perfection, staring straight at Lola and Blaine. Blaine saw a unreadable expression on his face. As soon as perfection realised he was caught staring he looked away. Blaine desperately tried to decipher what his face said, not knowing it was clearly displaying his thought of "fallen for another straight guy".

Blaine noticed perfection looked a little put out as he carried on talking to his friend. He also noticed that the good looking man was wearing a rather good looking pair of trousers.

Bright red, they clung to his figure in all the right places. It was teamed with a black fitted shirt and a cute Alexander McQueen scarf. Bold, but chic, Blaine commended him silently. Perfection glanced back and blushed when he caught Blaine's gaze, whom was too distracted by the jeans to notice he was openly staring.

Blaine smiled and waved slightly, and received a nod in reply. He walked away and Blaine stood staring at the space the definition of masculine beauty occupied just before.

"Wow" Lola breathed, "He was seriously beautiful"

Blaine's head snapped around to see Lola smirking, "Maybe this year won't be so bad on you after all, Blainey"

"Don't call me Blainey" He sighed absentmindedly, eyes fixed at the spot the boy used to be.