That new boy in his music class was both cute, and annoying. Which didn’t mix too well for him. First, he’d be all cute and flirty then he’d turn into this hyper, annoying idiot.

Kurt and Chandler were currently sitting down, facing each other while trying to read the sheet music.

“Okay, so then the next line is: Like a hard candy with a surprise center.” Kurt sang the last line. Chandler smiled softly once he finished harmonizing.

“Your voice is very unique.” He marveled, resting his head in his hand while leaning against the back of the chair.

Kurt cleared his throat, “Umm…thanks. Anyway then you sing: How do I get better once I’ve had the best?”

“Never thought you two were into Katy Perry.” the boys heard the voice of their teacher behind them. They both looked up.

“Just a song I’ve always known.” Kurt admitted.

“Great, you two seem to be a good pair, maybe you’ll be working together in the future too!” Blaine said. Walking off to analyze the next group, but not before giving Kurt one last look and a quick wink.

Chandler seemed to notice this, so he turned back around, trying to re-gain Kurt’s attention. Kurt turned back a moment later.

“So, Mr. Anderson told me that you moved from Louisiana, what’s it like there?” Kurt asked so there wasn’t an awkward silence.

“You know, this and that. Not fun growing up there in all honesty.” Chandler explained, looking down slightly.

“Why did you move? If you don’t mind me asking.” Kurt asked.

Chandler looked up and smiled softly, of course he didn’t mind Kurt asking questions.

“Well my dad was sick of people harassing me about my…sexuality. So we decided to move away.”

“Move to Ohio? Smart move..” Kurt muttered the last part under his breath.

“Not my choice, according to my dad..Ohio would be better then Louisiana. He was right, Dalton's amazingly accepting and you’re here.” the sandy haired boy said, not even bothering to lower his voice.

Kurt was a little taken back by Chandler’s comment. He’d known the boy for a few hours, how could Chandler be falling for him so quickly?

Thankfully the bell rang to distract him from his deep thinking.

“Sorry guys, didn’t realise the time. Hope you all had fun and I’ll see you again on Friday!” Blaine yelled in his best teacher voice.

Kurt packed up his things and as he was about to sling his bag over his shoulder, he felt someone’s hand brush over his ass. His head quickly turned to the side to see a now smirking Chandler walk out the door.

Kurt sighed and was about to walk out of the class when he was stopped by his teacher.

“So how are you and Chandler working out?” Blaine pondered as he took his seat behind his desk.

“Alright I guess.” Kurt said simply. Which caused Blaine to raise a eyebrow.

“Why only alright?” he asked.

“He’s just a bit of a flirt, I mean, he grew up in Louisiana so he couldn’t have had many chances of romance. But...he just doesn’t seem to notice I'm not interested.” Kurt told him, not sure why he was discussing this with his teacher.

“Well you live in Ohio, surely you haven’t had a lot of romance either.” Blaine said, this time Kurt was the one raising the eyebrow.

Then Blaine realised. “Not that you couldn’t-of course not, you’re a very attractive person Kurt…I mean-” Blaine’s voice trailed off, mentally slapping himself.

Kurt smiled though. “Thank you anyway.” he then looked up at the clack wall, “I better get going, don’t want to be late again for geography.”

Blaine just smirked.

“Let me guess, you heard good things about me from my geography teacher too, right?” Kurt asked. Blaine hummed in reply, causing Kurt to roll his eyes.

“See ya Mr. Anderson!” Kurt called his goodbye before walking out the door, closing it behind him.

This time Blaine physically slapped himself, then regretting it.

Why had he been so stupid! He just called his student attractive.

Blaine got up and walked out his classroom and made his way down to the teacher’s lounge for a quick coffee break. As he opened the door, the average smell of coffee and biscuits hit him like a wall.

He made his way over to the machine that contained his life support drink. Once he had a full mug, he sat down on one of the couches. Choosing to reside briefly next to Mr. Larsen, the Algebra teacher who was currently marking some test papers.

“Good lesson Blaine?” He heard the female voice of Miss. Little come from behind him. Since the "Italian lesson incident" the two barely talked at all, but it seemed Miss. Little was going to forget that it even happened.

“Yeah, just you know, the normal,” Blaine replied, taking a sip of coffee.

“Well, I'm hoping that my lesson today will be okay, since I have an announcement to make.” she told him as she took her seat on the opposite couch.

“Do I get to find out?” He asked with a smirk.

“Nope.”

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“Classe Ho un an nuncio!” Miss. Little addressed her class, who now gave her their full attention.

(Class I have a announcement )

“How would you all react if I told you that this class has been chosen out of all the other languages to be able to go to the country of what language they are studying!” she announced and the small class began cheering.

“Of course we need you to take home permission slips to allow you to attend. Mr. Anderson, I’m assuming you can join us?” she asked.

“Definitely, I wouldn’t miss a chance to go back it Italy!” He replied with a smile.

“You’ve been before, sir?” Kurt asked.

“Yes, a while ago now, I have a few family members out there. I was also brought up around the language so we decided as a family to visit my relatives.” Blaine explained.

Kurt just smiled in response.

Kurt looked down at the letter his teacher had just past him and smiled with happiness.

Two weeks with Mr. Anderson. Now this was Kurt’s idea of a vacation.