AN: After reading a number of badboy fics, here is my take on badboy!Blaine at last. I've wanted to write one for awhile, but I wanted it to stand out from the rest and not be the same as any other story out there. I'm also a HUGE fan of fics where Kurt or Blaine are famous and so here is my morphed version of that. This story is set during season three but don't expect it will follow the show since this is primarily a Klaine fic and I won't focus much on any other pairings except for a few mentions here and there. Enjoy!

Only You

Chapter 1

"Why can't we watch something else?"

"Kurt, I can't hear if you keep talking!"

Kurt Hummel let out an exasperated sigh as he glared at his friend Rachel Berry. She ignored him then her eyes completely glued to the television. Well to be more specific, her eyes were actually glued to the pop star giving the interview on screen. Kurt watched it in disgust and severe annoyance. Ever since Blaine Anderson's meteoric rise to fame a few years ago, Kurt couldn't watch tv without seeing his face or listen to the radio without hearing his voice. It seemed that all people could talk about was Blaine's platinum albums, Grammy wins, sold out shows, or his incredibly good looks. It was enough to make Kurt almost despise the human race.

It wasn't that he didn't think Blaine Anderson was handsome; in fact Kurt had to admit that he was actually very attractive. Blaine was a bad boy and that seemed to make teenage girls fall at his feet with his devilish charm and charisma. His dark hair always seemed to have an impossible amount of gel in it, and he wore tight shirts and pants that made women drool. Beyond that Blaine was always wearing leather, and Kurt really didn't think that anybody should ever be allowed to wear that much leather. In short Blaine Anderson was simply the most ridiculous celebrity on the planet, and Kurt literally couldn't stand him.

"He's so dreamy," Rachel said with a sigh.

"If you like the greasy biker look," Kurt muttered. "And besides, you have a boyfriend!"

"That doesn't mean I can't look," Rachel snapped. "Now be quiet so I can listen!"

Kurt rolled his eyes behind her back and mutely turned to watch the tv.

"What are your plans for the future?" the female interviewer asked Blaine, staring at him as though he was water in the middle of a desert.

"Well now that my tour is over with I'm going back to high school," Blaine said. "It is my senior year and I just want a normal life for a little while I write songs for my next album."

"You are going to attend high school?" The interviewer asked excitedly. "Where would this school be?"

"I was born in Ohio and my family still lives there so I will return there for my senior year," Blaine replied.

"He's moving here!" Rachel shouted excitedly.

"Hollywood will miss you," the woman on the tv replied.

"I'll be back," Blaine replied ominously, giving her a wink. Next to Kurt, Rachel had to fan herself.

"Inquiring minds would like to know," the interviewer said. "What is the name of your new school?"

"I'm moving to Lima, Ohio," Blaine replied with a grin. "I'm going to attend William McKinley High School in the fall."

Kurt was almost deafened by Rachel's scream, and as it was he had to jump back a few feet to escape her freak out. He stared at the tv in dawning horror, was this really happening? He was already annoyed at Blaine Anderson from a distance and now he was going to invade Kurt's school. Why was he coming to McKinley of all places? Of course Kurt knew that Blaine was from Lima, everyone in town knew it and they were completely obsessed with their hometown celebrity. If Blaine Anderson was going to be at McKinley then Kurt would simple ignore his presence plain and simple. Even if that would be nearly impossible.

"Isn't that wonderful Kurt, I will be able to meet Blaine Anderson!" Rachel exclaimed, obviously not recognizing the look of disgust on his face.

"Wonderful," Kurt repeated sarcastically.

"We need to get him to join glee club!" Rachel said. "We would win every competition for sure with Blaine and me singing duets together."

"Really?" Kurt asked in annoyance. "Do you really think a big star like him would even think our little club is worth his all too precious time?"

"I'm going to ask him," Rachel said happily. "This will be the best year ever."

"Sure it will," Kurt replied, rolling his eyes.

It seemed that Rachel finally noticed that Kurt wasn't as enthusiastic as she was. "What do you have against Blaine Anderson?"

"Would you like a list?" Kurt asked quickly before continuing. "He has about a gallon of grease in his hair at any one time, he has no fashion sense, his singing is mediocre at best, and I just can't stand him or the way that women fall all over him."

Rachel looked at him as though he slapped her, but it only took a few seconds for her to regain her voice. "I really don't understand you sometimes Kurt. Blaine Anderson is a wonderful person, you'll see."

"Believe me," Kurt said seriously. "I won't hold my breath."

It seemed to Kurt that the last lazy days of summer flew by and before he knew it the first day of school had arrived. He was thrilled to be finally starting his senior year at McKinley, but at the same time he was slightly nervous. For the last couple of weeks the whole town was buzzing because of Blaine Anderson, and his return to school in Lima was seemed to be the biggest news to hit Ohio in years. Kurt hoped that it would at die down in a few weeks so he could have a relatively normal year, but unfortunately he realized how difficult that would be on the first day of school.

To say it was chaotic from the start would be an understatement. When Kurt pulled up to the driveway there was a police officer who requested to see his student ID before he was allowed to continue to the student parking lot. This confused him until Kurt saw the tv trucks, reporters, and massive crowds standing just outside the school gates. These people apparently had no lives if they planned on stalking a celebrity at a high school in Northwestern Ohio. Kurt found a space to park and hurried inside the school.

Immediately Kurt noticed there was a strange energy in the school from the moment he walked in. Students were all huddled around whispering to each other and watching the entrances of the school. When they recognized Kurt they turned away from him in disinterest like he wasn't worth their time. Kurt made his way to his locker only to realize that Mercedes was waiting for him.

"Hey Kurt," she said. "Isn't this exciting?"

Kurt smiled at her as he put his books away. "I know what you mean, I'm thrilled be finally starting my senior year."

Mercedes gave him a strange look, "Huh?" she asked. "I'm talking about Blaine Anderson, have you seen him yet?"

Kurt was suddenly distracted from answering when a large shout went up down the hall and suddenly there was a wall of noise at the other end of the hall. Students pushed past each other and ran towards the sound, and Kurt slammed his locker closed in annoyance.

"He's here!" Mercedes said in a rush. "Rachel said she's going to ask him to join glee, do you think he'll say yes?"

"I hope not," Kurt said under his breath.

Mercedes was about to reply when suddenly Coach Sue's megaphone was heard loud as she demanded in no uncertain terms that everyone go to class. Kurt wasn't about to argue and he quickly made his way to his first period English class where he found a seat towards the back. As the bell rang Kurt was relieved to see that Blaine wasn't in his class. He knew that being in the same grade as the celebrity is a small school would make it likely that they would have some classes together, but hopefully Kurt would luck out.

The teacher stood and passed out some papers and started going over the syllabus, and Kurt finally felt the nerves he'd felt all day start to relax. This was his senior year and he was going to make it count. Next year Kurt was going to be at a performing arts school in New York assuming he got accepted and his career could finally begin. Until then Kurt would work on having excellent grades, helping glee win Nationals, and make this year his best ever.

The door opened suddenly and Kurt looked up in surprise. That same surprise turned into horror when he saw a very familiar individual walk through the door. A man who wore way too much leather.

He winked at the teacher who gasped and clutched her chest, before he beamed at the entire class.

"Hello, I'm Blaine Anderson."

AN: Well I really hope you liked the first chapter and I plan on updating this in about a week or so. In the next chapter Kurt and Blaine will meet at last and sparks will fly at the very least. Thank you for reading and I would be really grateful to know what you think of this story so far!