Blaine is the new kid. Blaine is the stereotypical badboy. Blaine is supposedly straight. Blaine isn't straight, he and Kurt have been dating for 4 months and obviously nobody know about it.
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"Ok, the new kid is so hot." Kurt sat down at the New Direction's table for lunch.

"I know!" Tina cried, fanning herself with her hand dramatically.

"He most definitely is one mighty fine specimen. But Kurt, honey. I think he's straight." Mercedes pouted even though inside she was fangirling over this new guy.

"That's what you all think." Kurt looked around the cafeteria before leaning in like he was about to share a big secret, "I caught him staring at Sam's lower back earlier."

Sam coughed awkwardly and looked away causing most people on the table to laugh, "Trust me, I have a good gaydar, being a gay myself." Kurt added

"Ok, well I'm still pretty sure he's straight." Mercedes nodded sadly in Kurt's direction.

"He may be good looking but he has a really cliché badboy look." Rachel shrugged, "I don't know about you, but I'm not into that kind of thing."

"Oh I certainly am. I would totally let that badass tap this." Santana gestured to herself.

"Santana, I'm pretty sure you'd let anyone 'tap you'." Kurt rolled his eyes.

"I wouldn't let you, porcelain." Santana smirked at Kurt who was pulling his best 'bitch' face.

"Oh, well lucky for you I wouldn't want to." Kurt shook his head, "I don't know if you've noticed, but I'm pretty much a walking stereotypical gay."

"Oh, I've noticed. I'm pretty sure everyone has." Santana smiled slyly at Kurt who just frowned at her.

"Anyway. I just- I dunno, Boo. Just don't be too hopeful. He probably is straight." Mercedes tilted her head.

"Who said I'm hopeful? Just because I said the new guy is hot doesn't mean I wanna date him or something." Kurt sighed at the irony of the situation.

"Sorry, Kurt. We just don't want you to get hurt." Rachel placed her hand on her blue eyed friend's shoulder.

"Well, let's just talk about how sexy he is rather than how unlikely it is that he will ever date us." Tina smiled, "Because we are McKinley's losers and no one wants to date a los-"

"Tina? Why'd you stop halfway through your sentence?" Kurt frowned as Tina pointed over his shoulder.

Kurt smirked at the gasps of the girls when he turned around and saw a short, raven haired boy wearing tight black jeans, a cliché badboy leather jacket, a white button up underneath and grey trainers stood at the front of the cafeteria with pretty much all of the school staring at him.

The hazel eyed teen pursed his lips and looked around the cafeteria for a while before deciding to go sit next to the one person he knows in this whole school.

He wasn't surprised to find everyone's eyes following him as he sat down next to Kurt.

"So this is what it feels like to be famous." The boy next to Kurt sighed when people had finally stopped staring at him and continued their conversations.

"I wouldn't say famous." Kurt chuckled before adding, "And I'm pretty sure people would be throwing themselves at you and asking you for your autograph if you were famous."

"Smartass." The short teen mumbled causing Kurt to laugh quietly again.

"So, how's your first day been?" Kurt tried to ignore the rest of his table's occupants that were staring at him.

"Is that really a valid question? I'm in school for starters." Kurt rolled his eyes.

"Maybe if you'd actually start attending your classes you wouldn't hate school as much." Kurt suggested.

"I do attend classes."

"I've heard people gossiping. I know you only attend the classes that I'm in." Kurt speared a piece of salad on his fork and placed it in between his lips, smirking when he saw the boy before him staring at his lips and practically drooling.

The dark haired boy looked up to Kurt's eyes after a few minutes of watching him eat and cleared his throat when he saw Kurt staring at him with raised eyebrows.

"Do you often enjoy watching people eat?" Kurt smiled innocently.

"No." He glared at Kurt.

"Mhmm." Kurt nodded slowly.

"I'm sorry, but who are you?" Mercedes leaned forward after watching Kurt stare at the new kid who was staring at Kurt's lips for a few more minutes.

"Blaine Anderson." The short teen blinked rapidly as he was brought back to reality. Reality; the place where not everything revolves around how badly you want to worship Kurt's lips.

"And you're new here?" Rachel leaned forward as well.

"No, normally I just use my superpowers to become invisible during school so no one actually notices me." Blaine rolled his eyes, "Of course I'm new."

"Sorry." Rachel muttered before leaning back and crossing her arms across her chest.

"So are yo-" Tina was interrupted once again, only this time it was the bell signalling that lunch was over.

—•—

"So, you just sing here?" Blaine asked, looking around as he trailed behind Kurt into the choir room.

"Yes. It's Glee club. In a choir room. What did you expect?" Kurt rolled his eyes.

"Cool." Blaine nodded approvingly.

"Wait. Blaine's joining?" Finn raised his brow.

"Well he's auditioning." Mr. Schue corrected.

"So basically he's getting in, seeing as you let anyone join." Mike frowned.

"I guess." Mr. Schue shrugged as he gestured for Blaine to take the floor.

Blaine grabbed a guitar and began strumming the opening chords to a song no one could quite recognise.

I should have known better
Than to let you go alone,
It's times like these
I can't make it on my own
Wasted days, and sleepless nights
And I can't wait to see you again

Blaine squeezed his eyes shut, trying to pour all of his feelings into this one song. He'd never felt like this before, what did it mean?

I find I spend my time
Waiting on your call,
How can I tell you, baby
My back's against the wall
I need you by my side
To tell me it's alright,
'Cos I don't think I can take anymore

Is this love that I'm feeling,

Is this love? He'd never felt something so strong towards one person.

Is this the love, that I've been searching for
Is this love or am I dreaming,
This must be love,
'Cos it's really got a hold on me,
A hold on me...

I can't stop the feeling
I've been this way before
But, with you I've found the key
To open any door
I can feel my love for you
Growing stronger day by day,
An' I can't wait to see you again
So I can hold you in my arms

Blaine opened one eye and slowly opened his other so he was looking back into the faces of strangers.

Is this love that I'm feeling,
Is this the love, that I've been searching for
Is this love or am I dreaming,
This must be love,
'Cos it's really got a hold on me,
A hold on me...

Blaine made eye contact with Kurt, trying to tell him with his deep hazel eyes that this song was for Kurt and that he meant every word.

Is this love that I'm feeling,
Is this the love, that I've been searching for...
Is this love or am I dreaming,
Is this the love, that I've been searching for...

"That was great, Blaine!" Mr. Schue clapped loudly as everyone else in the room began to applaud the boy still holding the guitar.

"Th-thanks." Blaine ducked his head.

"Well, go on. Take a seat." Mr. Schue smiled encouragingly.

"Okay." Blaine sighed heavily as he sat in the back row next to Kurt.

"I didn't know you were into that kinda music." Kurt whispered while Mr. Schue was explaining the assignment for this week.

"I'm not normally." Blaine whispered back, turning his head to look Kurt in the eyes, "I just felt like the song fitted my feelings."

"What are those exactly." Kurt's eyes raked over his boyfriend's face, looking for any sign of his feelings.

"I think you know." Blaine gulped audibly.

"I think I do too. But I wanna hear you say it." Kurt tried not to get hopeful, Blaine did say when they first started dating that their relationship probably wouldn't last that long.

"I-I think I-no. I know I-I love you." Blaine squeezed his eyes shut, ready for rejection.

"I know, I love you too." Blaine's eyes shot open at Kurt's words.

"You do?" Blaine tried to contain his excitement, seeing as they were meant to be listening to Mr. Schue and not whispering at the back of the choir room.

"Yeah." Kurt breathed out, unable to hide the wide smile spreading across his face.

Before Blaine could make sense of anything, he had gripped the back of Kurt's neck and brought his face down into a passionate kiss.

Kurt tried but failed to stifle the quiet moan of surprise that escaped his lips.

"And then-Kurt, Blaine?" Mr. Schue frowned at the pair at the back of his room.

"Oh my god." Mercedes' hand covered her mouth as she watched her best friend rip his lips away from the new kid.

"I-I-I just-" Kurt couldn't finish his sentence because suddenly his face was pulled back into another love-filled kiss. Kurt managed to pull away for a few seconds, stammering as he tried to fight the sudden urge to jump Blaine right there and then in front of all of his confused friends, "B-Blaine, th-there's people w-watching."

"Let them watch." Blaine growled against Kurt's lips before pushing his tongue in between Kurt's lips. Kurt moaned in surprise, Blaine wasn't usually so forward and liked things to be built up before they did anything.

"Not in my room, fellas." Mr. Schue pulled Blaine up out of his seat.

"What the fuck are you doing?" Blaine tried to wriggle free of Mr. Schue's grasp.

"I'm separating you and Kurt." The Spanish teacher pushed Blaine down into a seat at the front.

"Why?" Blaine glared at the angry-looking adult in front of him.

"Because you can't just sexually assault someone like that."

"Wait, sexually assault someone?" Kurt frowned at Mr. Schue.

"Yea, he was forcing you into a kiss. Wasn't he?"

"No! God, no." Kurt shook his head.

"Then why was he kissing you?" Rachel cried.

"Because-"

"And why did you tell him to stop but then he didn't." Tina had stood up by now and she placed her hands on her hips in disapproval.

"Let me speak!" Kurt shouted causing everyone to look very taken aback, "Blaine is my boyfriend. He's allowed to kiss me. I told him to stop because he didn't want anyone to know about us but then he basically said that he didn't care if you guys knew."

"Blaine is your boyfriend?" Rachel shouted.

"I think we've established that already." Blaine stood up and walked back towards Kurt.

"Why were you kissing in public though?" Sam frowned.

"Oh, because it's two guys kissing it's not right?" Blaine sat down and glared at the blonde haired teen in front of him.

"No! Dude it wouldn't be right even if it was a guy kissing a girl." Sam held his hands up.

"So you better have a good reason." Mike turned to look at the couple.

"Ugh, it's kinda awkward to say. Basically we just-I don't know-said that we love eachother for the first time." Kurt rushed out the last part of his sentence.

"Aww, I'm happy for you, Kurtie!" Rachel cried.

"Me too! You guys are so cute." Tina cooed.

"I kinda sensed something was going on right from the day that Blaine sat down and started staring at Kurt's lips." Mercedes smirked.

"Well. I think you guys can all go home now." Mr. Schue nodded, rubbing the words off of the whiteboard before gathering his stuff and shooing the last of the teenagers out of the building.

The song was 'Is This Love'