DISCLAIMER: I do not own Glee. If I did, Kurt and Blaine would be together already. Speaking of which, I don't own them either. Unfortunately.

CHAPTER ONE

I sit in the Warblers' practice room at Dalton Academy, a private all-boys high school, studying history. I am still the "new kid" here, so I have to study rather hard to catch up in the classes. So far, Dalton Academy has been such an improvement for me. The people are so much kinder. Especially Blaine. I met him when I was spying on the Warblers before I went to school there so I could get a taste of the competition at sectionals. We got to talking, and we instantly clicked. He gave me the courage to stand up to Karofsky, a guy who had been incessantly bullying me for being the only out-gay kid at William McKinley. Blaine seems almost perfect. He's talented, kind, and smart, not to mention extremely attractive.

Today, studying hasn't really been working out so well. I keep thinking about Blaine. He's invading my thoughts time and time again. I can't really say I'm complaining, however. I'd prefer him over Charlemagne any day.

"Hello, new kid," a voice says. He startles me, but I'm used to the new kid treatment, so I respond without even looking up.

"Hi, I'm Kurt, but I'm kind of busy right now so-"

"Kurt, I know." That voice. Oh, that voice. My head jolts upward and I see him standing there. Blaine. My heart races and I grin like an idiot. He was grinning widely, too.

"Blaine. I didn't realize it was you." I stand up. "What are you doing here?"

His face fell, and he looked at me with questions in his eyes. "Am I not allowed in here?"

I laugh nervously. "Of course you are. I was just curious as to why you came in. Do you need something?" I'm surprising myself. Usually I'm not quite this literate around him. Maybe that means something - Hold on. I'm getting ahead of myself.

"Oh, I don't need anything... I was just seeing what you were up to. Studying again, I see. Well, you did say you were busy so..." Blaine shrugs and turns to leave, but I stop him.

"Oh, no no no. This is so boring. I can't stand this. Care to save me from myself?" I can't believe I just said that. How desperate can I be?

But Blaine just smiles and walks closer to me. "I'd love to." What? No way. "And I know just what we can do," he adds.

I smile, and I know I'm blushing, thanks to my pale skin. Well, if that's the price I have to pay for the best complexion in the teenage world, then it's worth it.

"I'm right behind you," I say, and I follow Blaine outside.

AN: Sorry for the short first chapter. I have five written already and about a million ideas swarming in my head for what I could include. Reviews would be wonderful, as this is my first fanfic. I do appreciate it. More to come shortly!