|Strange And Beautiful
Author: hummelslut PM
Nerd!Blaine and Cheerio!Kurt. Blaine is new to McKinley and a beautiful cheerleader catches his eye. When the two are forced together, both find a strange attraction to the other. But will Kurt risk his reputation to be with Blaine? First Fanfic! R&RRated: Fiction M - English - Romance/Angst - Blaine A. & Kurt H. - Chapters: 16 - Words: 31,848 - Reviews: 118 - Favs: 72 - Follows: 190 - Updated: 02-26-12 - Published: 01-09-12 - id: 7725635
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Strange And Beautiful
A/N: This is my first ever fanfiction. I've always wanted to write one but I was always too scared because the quality of things that people write is absolutely amazing. Anyway the cheerio!kurt, nerd!blaine thing going around on tumblr really inspired me to write something. So here it is, I hope you enjoy ;)
It was Blaine's first day at McKinley High and he was unbelievably nervous. He wasn't sure what to expect as he looked up at the series of white buildings joined in a row with a huge MCKINLEY HIGH embossed over them. The school looked slightly menacing and it was with a great sense of foreboding the he entered it.
Making his way to the reception area, Blaine was stunned to see so much activity in the halls as well as the startlingly obvious social divides which had been apparent from the moment he stepped into the building. This made his heart lurch as he wondered where he might be placed on the social scale as a gay and kind of geeky person. Somewhere near the bottom, he'd expect. Probably right next to the unfortunate individuals he had seen being tossed into the huge metal dumpsters outside the school this morning.
As Blaine continued down the corridor, a boy clad in a cheerleading uniform caught his eye. Blaine frowned. He hadn't even known that male cheerleaders existed. This certainly cheered him up about the prospect of this new school.
Looking at the boy more closely, his breath caught in his throat. The boy was shockingly beautiful. Blaine had never seen someone so elegant and graceful, yet so full of manliness, as the boy's well defined arms and tight fitting shirt and track pants demonstrated.
And that ass.
Blaine's mind was suddenly full of images of himself touching that ass and squeezing it, cupping the cheeks and peppering them with soft little kisses and-
"Hey! New kid!"
Blaine shook himself of his erotic thoughts as he heard a gruff voice. He glanced up to see a tall, well built jock standing over him, holding a cup of...was it a slushy? Blaine wasn't sure but knew that whatever it was, it couldn't be good.
He gulped and noticed that a few more guys were standing behind the tall jock.
The hallway was suddenly silent and still. Most people knew what was coming and others simply wanted to stare at the new kid.
"Welcome to McKinley nerd!"
As if in slow motion, Blaine saw the tall boy's wrist move. And then he felt it. Cold. Like a slap in the face, only worse because cold slime was dribbling down his face onto his new checked shirt and he could feel the icy wetness seeping through his chinos.
The jocks' laughter filled his ears and everyone began to talk and bustle around once more as Blaine came crashing back to reality.
"That's how we do things here," yelled a jock as the group barged passed Blaine.
Blaine looked around, humiliated, and saw that the gorgeous, chestnut-headed cheerleader, whose ass he had just been fantasising about, give him a withering look before strutting away, ass wiggling slightly as he walked.
Blaine had never felt so embarrassed. And he had messed up all chances of appearing cool and awesome to impress the beautiful cheerleader.
A hand on his shoulder disturbed his thoughts and he turned to face a giant of a guy.
"Hi new kid, what's your name?"
He was surprised at how small his voice sounded.
"I'm Finn. I see you've received your first slushy facial. Yeah, don't worry we've all had them. They kind suck at first but you get used to them. Lucky for me, I'm the quarterback so I don't get them as much as the others but..."
Blaine stared at the boy as he chattered on, confused as to why a quarterback would talk to him.
"...I suppose you'll be wanting to?"
Blaine, who had not really been listening, looked at Finn, confused.
"I suppose you'll be wanting to get that gunk off you?"
"Yes actually, that would be great."
"Okay. You wait here and I'll go and ask Kurt if he's got a spare change of clothes. He always does. He likes to have lots of clothes on him. He's really into fashion and stuff so I'm sure the outfit will be stylish enough for you...I hope he'll let me borrow something. Anyways, you wait here in the boy's toilet and I'll be right back, ok?"
Blaine nodded, smiling his gratitude and wondering who on earth this Kurt was.
Ten minutes later, Finn was back, looking a little flustered and red in the face.
"Here you go," he said handing clothes over, "Kurt wasn't that keen on giving me them and he wanted me to tell you that if he gets them back in anything less than the pristine condition they are in now, he will personally chop off your balls and make you eat them. His words, not mine," said Finn, a little sheepishly.
Blaine forced back a laugh.
"So, who exactly is Kurt?"
"Oh he's my brother. Well...step-brother really. His dad married my mom. He's cool."
Blaine nodded. "So," he said, peeling off his soggy clothes, "what do you do around here? Apart from football, I mean."
"There's like a ton of clubs. That reminds me, what would you say to joining glee club? Do you sing? It's just we really need some new members. For Regionals, you know."
"I would love to! In my old school, I was the lead singer of the warblers-"
"Wait," Finn interrupted, "that rings a bell...oh yeah! We competed against you guys in sectionals last year! I knew I recognised you!"
"Oh my gosh! You were the New Directions. You guys were incredible!"
The two continued to discuss their glee clubs and music while Blaine dressed himself in Finn's brother's impeccably fashionable clothes. He was very surprised to see that the jeans were red Dior skinnies and the shirt was Ralph Laurent, considering the fashion he had already seen out in the corridors. Blaine came to the conclusion that Finn's brother...Kurt...must be the most fashionable person in the school. He wondered how he hadn't noticed him yet.
"So I bet you're wanting to date one of the cheerios. Those girls are super hot. I used to date Quinn, the co-captain but now I'm dating Rachel Berry. She's a bit bossy and conceited but I think I love her. So, what so you say? I could set you up with someone?"
Blaine mumbled something under his breath, shifting uncomfortably.
Blaine took a deep breath. It was time to find out if Finn was to become an actual friend.
"It's just...I'm gay so..."
"Dude, I'm totally cool with that. My brother, Kurt, he's gay too so I'm completely used to it. Living with him and all that."
Blaine let out a sigh of relief, wanting to meet Kurt even more now.
"Look dude, I've gotta go to class now but I'll see you in glee club alright? It's after school in the choir room." Finn waved goodbye and rushed off.
Blaine smiled. Maybe this new school wasn't so bad. At least he had made a friend, who by the looks of it, had a very fashionable, gay brother. Blaine brushed his outfit down and put his damp clothes into his bag.
Blaine went to his locker to collect his things for class. He was just about to close the locker when someone banged their hand against the locker door next to him, making him jump. Blaine looked up. It was the beautiful cheerleader, leaning his perfectly coiffed chestnut head against the locker and fixing him with a deliciously blue stare.
"H-hi," Blaine gulped, heart banging painfully against his ribs.
The boy smirked, looking him up and down.
"So you're the one who's wearing my clothes."
A/N: Review if you think I should continue with this. Thank you dear reader!