One grey dreary Sunday morning, that rivalled that only of England, Kurt, A tall lean boy with perfectly coiffured Chestnut brown hair and clear, sharp blue grey eyes, and his friend Rachel, a shorter girl with long dark hair and large, beautiful brown eyes, made their daily trip to The Lima Bean.

As they entered the small coffee shop and the scent of rich coffee hit their nostrils the stresses of the past week dissipated. The barista smiled as her two favourite customers approached the counter.

“Hi” She Chimed “The usual I presume, one Grande non-fat mocha and one Grande soy caramel latte with two cucumber sandwiches?”

“Thanks Jaime” Kurt Said “$11.60 right?”

“No silly, I’ll get you the employee discount. I never use mine anyway, so that makes it $9.86” Jaime cooed.

“Oh Jaime,” Rachel Reprimanded “You’re too good to us”

“Oh shush Rachel, You love it. I’m preparing you for when you’re both big Broadway stars!” she smiled and with that she left.

“Hey Blaine,” Jeff Said, smiling mischievously at the dark haired boy sat across from him.

“What? Jeff!” Blaine near shouted.

The blonde haired boy looked slightly taken aback by the fierceness in Blaine’s tone. As he looked sheepishly to his boyfriend something about the look in his eyes told him it was unwise to continue.

Today was not the day to annoy Blaine. He had an English assignment due Monday, Several History essays in for Tuesday, a French and an Italian oral on Wednesday, a Physics test on Friday and as if that wasn’t enough his nine month boyfriend had just dumped him.

“But Nick look, over there” Jeff pleaded to his boyfriend. “You can’t tell me that’s not exactly his type”

“Jeff, just stop, Okay? You know how badly Logan broke his heart, he needs some time.” Nick whispered lovingly in to his boyfriend’s ear and nipping the lobe and nuzzling his neck.

“God guys can you not flaunt your relationship in front of me!” Blaine muttered grouchily.

“Wow someone got up on the wrong side of the bed this morning” a familiar voice said. It was Jaime. “I was just bringing you your medium drip, cucumber sandwich on lightly toasted bread. So tell Auntie Jaime what happened between you and Logan”

“I don’t want to talk about it” Blaine muttered slowly glancing down at the notes for Murdoch’s English Assignment.

Jaime sighed “okay Blainers well, you know where I am”

Blaine smiled slightly, grateful for Jaime’s concern, and began to munch on Jaime’s speciality cucumber sandwiches

“Mmm” he hummed as he poured over the script for the French oral.

“But Kurt” Rachel protested “NYADA Applications are due to start arriving soon”

“Breathe, Rachel breathe.” Kurt said to no avail.

As Rachel was yammering on, Kurt’s eye began to wonder the coffee shop and settle on a small group of prim, boys in a secluded corner. There was a Blonde boy with his hand squeezing the knee of the darker haired boy sat next to him, then there was another dark haired boy sat opposite them shoulders slumped and staring at a pile of notes, he was dressed in a fitted red cardigan and black skinny jeans. Kurt hadn’t noticed he was staring at the definition of the other boy’s thigh until Jaime arrived with their sandwiches.

“Enjoying the view” Said the Brown haired barista with some laughter in her voice.

“What…?” Kurt said breathily shaking himself from the trance.

“What’s Rachel on about?” whispered Jaime.

“NYADA Applications” stated Kurt matter of factly.

“Ah. I see. Well, here are your coffee and Cucumber sandwiches. Enjoy!” Smiled Jaime with a Little too much glee in her voice

“Kurt.” Rachel Said

“Rachel.”

“We need to start thinking about this!”

“We are thinking about this”

“Oi, Blaine,” Nick called. “Don’t look now but that guy is staring at you”

“I don’t care right now Nick” Blaine shouted “if I don’t get this assignment in by tomorrow Murdoch is going to kill me, and make me get tutored and you know he’ll get Logan to tutor me and I just can’t deal with that right now it’s bad enough Just having sharing a dorm with him. You know what I’m leaving!”

“Hey, Blaine! Hold on a minute” said Jaime bounding up to his car.

“Jaime, I’ve already said I don’t want to talk about it”

“It’s not about that”

“Okay so what is it about?”

“So, I know this guy…..”

“Kurt?” Rachel said curiously “Have you thought about your audition piece yet”

“Rachel, I don’t even know if I’m a finalist yet. Without the presidency and the leading role in the musical I’m not confident I’m getting in” said Kurt sadly.

“Kurt, you have more of a chance than I do! Remember I got suspended for stuffing the ballot..”

“Hmmm, I still feel bad about that. Thank You for trying to help though Rachel”

“What was that I just heard Rachel? You, Rachel Barbra Berry Got suspended!!!” Chuckled Jeff.

“Oh my god, Jeff is that you!” Rachel Squealed.

“Yeah, Long-time no see!”

Kurt was surprised to see the blonde boy stood there. The same boy who had been sat opposite from the dark haired boy with the well-defined thighs. Kurt couldn’t help all the thoughts that came pouring into his head of the other boy. Jeff seamed a bubbly, cheerful person, and all time he spoke to Rachel his crystal blue eyes lit up and sparkled. Kurt couldn’t help himself from wondering what colour eyes the dark haired boy had, and what could make them sparkle.

“Kurt, this is Jeff, he and I go to the same synagogue, His mom and my dad’s have weekly bake-offs”

“Sounds delightful, nice to meet you Jeff. As Rachel’s already said I’m Kurt.” Kurt said politely

“Oh so you’re, the famous Kurt Hummel I hear so much about” Grinned Jeff.

As Blaine turned on to the highway his mind kept flicking back to the conversation he had with Jaime before he left. There was this boy, Kurt he recalled his name was. He was a friend of Jaime’s.

He sounded like a really nice person, but Blaine wasn’t ready for a new relationship, In fact, he was one hundred percent sure he wanted to stay clear of them. Everyone was just out to hurt him and this Kurt Hummel would just break his heart, wouldn’t he?