Kurt couldn’t believe he made a friend the first day. Of course this friend meant he was going to be the friend of her friends. Artie, Brittany, Santana, Mike, Tina, Rachel and Finn, they were all part of the Glee club. It seemed that stereotypical groups in high school were true. “So Kurt do you sing at all?” Rachel asked smiling brighter than any student he has seen here so far. Kurt swallowed what he thought might have been slimy cafeteria food and laughed nervously. “I sing in the shower. I do like musicals and Broadway though.” Rachel smile disappeared right away and went to doubt. “We need someone to join one more kid that’s it.” Mercedes looked at Kurt. “Boo let me hear you sing.” “I told you I can’t really sing. I mean…” Kurt stopped mid sentence seeing Blaine walk into the cafeteria. He seemed to have brought his only lunch. Santana followed his eyes. “I see you have your eyes on Mr. Blaine Anderson. He is the cutest boy of the school hardly associates with anyone besides the unpopular mostly us actually. He can sing really well. If we could get him on our team there would be no stopping us.” Of course Mercedes turned her gaze back to Kurt. “Go ahead and sing for us.”  Make encouraged him. “Kurt its okay I can’t sing either so don’t be shy”

Kurt breathed in and took a breath. 

“Cellophane,
Mister Cellophane,
Should have been my name,
Mister Cellophane,
'Cause you can look right through me,
Walk right by me,
and never know I'm there.
Never even know I'm there”

Everyone looked at Kurt with wide eyes. “You have to sing that for Mr. Shue.” Rachel said with joy standing up and quickly leaving with Finn. “Wow Kurt I mean that was great you’re almost as good as Rachel.” Tina said complimenting him. Kurt was taken a bit back. “Really I have never really had practice.”  He smiled finally feeling like he might have a place in the school. “Blaine is looking at you” Quinn said looking in her compact checking her hair.  Kurt looked over and saw Blaine staring at him with what could be a combination of lust and admiration. He just kept staring even though he saw Kurt looking at him. Kurt got up and dumped his tray and walked off to anywhere but where Blaine was. Of course his new friends called for him but he ignored it. “Kurt, be in the music room after school okay!” Artie yelled after him. He was feeling sick and confused. Why did that happen? He found the nearest place to hide. This was behind the bleachers. No one was there and it looked like no one had been there for weeks.  He rested his back against the wall trying to breathe right.  First this guy was in his dreams and now he was watching him during lunch. He was even sure he was watching him in the halls. “Hello Kurt.” He heard in that voice he heard earlier that morning. “Bl…Blaine, ho...How did you find me? You were just in the cafeteria.” Blaine looked at him confused. “I got up and walked just like you did.” Kurt shook his head trying to figure out what he meant. No one could move that fast. Blaine was still sitting down when he left. 

“I heard you singing you sound beautiful.”

Kurt only looked at Blaine with what could only be thanks. “Thank you I didn’t think I sang that loud. I am glad you heard though. I was told you have a rather good singing voice yourself.”

“Thank you also I guess you haven’t heard it so I guess you have to hear it”

“You’re going to sing for me?”

“Just for you no one else…you’re very special.”

Kurt couldn’t help but the blush that appeared on his face. This Blaine seemed to take an interest in him as much as Kurt in him. “I have to do it some other time though the bell is going to ring in five minutes and I hate for you to be late to one of your classes.” He didn’t say anything else expect kiss Kurt’s hand and walk away. Kurt himself was in a daze. He seemed to just be drunk from the very presence of Blaine. He shook his head remembering he had five minutes and got to his locker. Mercedes was there waiting. “I saw Blaine walk out after you. Tell me all the dirty details.”

He kept a straight face not wanting to really tell her what happened but found he might be better friends with her if he did. “He talked to me and said I had a beautiful singing voice. Then he said he was going to sing for me. He stopped saying he I was going to be late to class. He kissed my hand and left.”  Mercedes got excited. “That’s why he doesn’t have interest in girls. He swings in a whole different direction. “Kurt nearly dropped his book bag. “It’s just a friendly gesture Mercedes. I mean I just…”

“You don’t swing that way?”

“I do just I don’t want a relationship. As I told you before I just want to get used to school. Maybe next year I might find someone.”

“Someone is trying to find you though.”

“They will have to wait then.”

“Kurt, I promise Blaine will find a way to impress you. He is very dedicated.”

Kurt rolled his eyes and looked at his map seeing. He has to go all the way to the other side of the school.  “See you later.” He said walking off hoping he find his way to his class. Looking at his map he finally found his class. It was French 101. He was already good at French learning for a few years now. Walking in, he found Blaine in there with the only seat available next to him. Why did Kurt have to have a seat next to Blaine after what happened. “Bonjour Kurt.” He said patting the seat next to him. He sighed sat in the chair crossing his legs. “Blaine veux expliquer? Comment vous êtes arrivé ici si vite? " (Blaine, do you want explain? how you got here first ?)

Blaine flat out ignored him. He wrote in the notebook he had and acted like he didnt know Kurt was there. “Well someone doesnt know French that well " He said offended like. "Je comprends très bien le français je ne veux pas vous dire comment je suis arrivé ici si vite." Kurt glared before getting out a note book and a text book he got from the teacher that decdied to drop in front of him that moment. He jumped but Blaine didn't even blink from writing. It seemed like for the rest of the class he would ignore him. Until he felt a hand on his leg almost touching his thigh. He jerked in responce. He only squuezed his leg to calm him down. Kurt was completely still afraid that he do something else more than touching his leg. This almost lastest for ten minutes before the bell rang. His hand moved away slowly as everyone filed out of the room. Blaine looked at Kurt and gave one of those smiles that made hearts melt. Kurt was taken back he hardly even noticed the hands that were on his hips. There was a bit of pressure on them as Blaine was rubbing circles into his hips. Kurt back up into the desk. He looked in back of him to see that the teacher wasnt there.  "Dont worry Kurt.There is no class in this room. " He pushed Kurt so he was sitting on the desk with his legs dangling off. Kurt himself felt like he couldnt breathe. Why was Blaine doing this. Mercedes was right. He wanted Kurt. Blaine swiftly moved to get between Kurt’s legs. Then it happened. Kurt felt like his lips were on fire. His lips were pressed to the others. He felt lips press agian against his own. Blaine wanted him to kiss back.  He didnt know why but he wrapped his arms around Blaine’s neck kissing back. He knew this was right more than anything. Kurt was supposed to be here kissing him. There was a slight pain on his lip as Blaine bit it to make him open his mouth. Kurt never really got to french kissing before he wasnt even sure if he wanted to do this in the first place. He tried to pull away but the other decided it was a great time to attack his neck. Apperntly his neck was a good spot because let out a moan. It made blaine smile against his neck and licked repeatly. Kurt couldnt help but let moans out this felt good. His arms still rested  around the Blaine’s neck. Ten there was a bite. Nothing really bad but it hurt. Reality hit Kurt at moment at the postion he was in and not to mention he was missing class. " Blaine stop please I just…I just cant do this. "The arms around his waist disappeared. Blaine had taken two steps back from Kurt. He looked at Kurt with a plain look that he couldnt read. " Blaine your rewally cute but I cant do this now okay. "

 " I understand Kurt,You will be fifteen minutes late to class if you leave now. Also this is yours. " Kurt saw it was his jacket with any without any remains of slushie on it. " Thank you! how did you… " Blaine was gone the door was open now but there was no way Blaine could have gotten out there that fast. Kurt got out the class a bit scared. Finding his class he walked in but everyone started giggling. Mercedes was wide eyed nearly laughing to. Kurt sat next to her wondering what everyone was laughing at. He saw mercedes had a mirror and pointed it towards his neck. There was a huge hickey. He was mortified putting his jacket on he hid the hickey. It was to late though kids were already texting about it. When the bell rang Kurt was stopped by Mercedes. " I told you he get you "  Kurt just wanted get out for the day. He wasnt going to give up school just that day. Attending his last class he was reflived to find Blaine was not there. He tried to think of what happened that day. The bell finally rang. Kurt ran to his rushed to his Navigator. Forget Glee club he just wanted to get home. Finding his car there was Blaine. " Hello Kurt, You have a nice car here a Navigtor correct ? "

" Leave me alone You molested me and left me a hickey. You expect me act like nothing happened. ?! "

" You werent exactly telling no at first. When you did I backed off. Clearly not molestation. "

" I just want to get used to school. Maybe next year we can try but not now. "

" Okay,Im fine with that. "

" Just okay You arent going to try to convince me other wise. That were supposed to be together ? "

" Your life your choice "

" Thank You,I guess. We can still be friends. "

" I would like that. "

"Okay I guess I will see you tomorrow  

"See you then." 

Kurt climbed in his car and drove off. His mind was on nothing but Blaine. He missed two red lights. He was glad he wasnt caught but it wasnt like him to do this. Getting in his house he found his dad still hadnt come home. At least he could make a healthy dinner for them both.