Disclaimer-I do not own Glee or any of it's characters sadly. If I did I would make sure that Klaine is the most EPIC romance of the century. By the way, this is my first ever fan fic so go easy on me.
Kurt Hummel was skipping class.
'How did I possibly get talked into this?' Kurt mentally asked himself. The slender boy quickened up his pace behind his older classmate before coming to a complete stop just as they were about to round the corner. The older dark haired boy turned around motioned with his finger "shhh" before giving Kurt a quick smirk on his beautiful face.
Kurt knew exactly how he got talked into this, he didn't even need to ask himself that question. The answer was simple. One word. Blaine.
Blaine had approached Kurt right after second period. Kurt nearly jumped right out of his skin when Blaine had snuck up on him from behind.
"Kurt!" He exclaimed.
"Jesus mother of God Blaine!" Kurt breathed, "You scared the shit outta me!"
"Sorry 'bout that, but you have to come with me right now" said Blaine with a sense of urgency followed by a sly smile that crept up onto his face. Kurt felt his face get hot.
"Come with you? Right now? B-but I have world history next period". Explained Kurt slightly taken aback and confused.
"C'mon Kurt unleash your inner rebel." He countered. "…Or at least just for the next two hours" The handsome boy pleaded.
And so there they were, sneaking through the halls of Dalton Academy when they were both supposed to be in class. Kurt had just started the new school two weeks prior and was still was not very familiar with the exceptionally large school. He frequently found himself lost and had to ask for help to find his next class, usually from Blaine, not that Blaine ever seemed to mind. Right now Kurt was trying to keep up behind his new friend but kept getting distracted looking around trying to figure out exactly where they were and where they were going.
"Shhh, we're almost there, I just have to make sure the coast is clear." Blaine whispered.
"Where exactly are we going?" Kurt demanded.
After rounding the last corner and making sure no teachers were around, the two boys found themselves in front of two huge beautiful oak double doors. Kurt stopped to admire the massive doors just as Blaine pulled one open, and with his free arm motioned for Kurt to go in through the door first.
"After you good sir" he said charmingly.
Kurt couldn't help himself but smile at him as he walked past in through the door. Blaine had been Kurt's mentor and most of all friend for the past month. Ever since Kurt was caught "spying " on the Warblers, he and Blaine started becoming very close.
Kurt Hummel stopped. His breath was completely taken away in sheer awe. The place that Blaine had taken Kurt to was non other then the Dalton Academy's auditorium.
Kurt hadn't had a chance to see the mega auditorium that made McKinley high's auditorium look, according to Blaine, "rather small". "Rather small" was the understatement of the century Kurt laughed to himself. The inside of the auditorium resembled what Kurt thought looked like an opera house. Right now it was covered from head to toe with the most wonderful Christmas décor that Kurt had ever seen. Kurt could only imagine what the acoustics sounded like here.
Kurt could hear Blaine's soft voice from behind him " I wanted you to get a chance to see it with all of the Christmas decorations up before we perform tomorrow night". Just the sound of Blaine's voice made him melt inside.
"It's beautiful…" breathed Kurt looking around at the room that sparkled everywhere before adding, "…thank you, you know…for showing me this" Kurt turned around startled to see Blaine standing less than a foot behind him.
Kurt held is breath as he felt his cheeks burning unable to say anything. Blaine just stared at the younger teenager before extending his hand out and grabbing Kurt's hand with his.
"C'mon", he ushered, "lets go onstage".
Blaine, still holding onto Kurt's hand, started running down the aisle pulling Kurt along with him. Kurt couldn't help but feel a huge sense of déjà vu as he thought of the first time he and Blaine had met. His heart started to flutter, 'Calm yourself Kurt' he mentally demanded of himself. As they climbed the stairs to the stage Kurt noticed the grand piano off to the side of the stage. It suddenly dawned on Kurt what exactly they were about to do.
Blaine let go of Kurt's hand (much to Kurt's dismay) as they reached center stage. Blaine proceeded toward the grand piano and plopped himself down on the bench.
"So" he said as he turned his head towards Kurt. "What would you like to sing?"
"Ahhhhh…." Kurt blinked at Blaine with a blank stare. "Uhhhh…I..", 'C'mon Kurt' he thought to himself. 'Say something, anything'. Blaine waited patiently for his reply.
"Well…uh…since it's the holidays, perhaps a song that matches the festivities in here?"
"Great!" exclaimed Blaine. "Any particular favorites of yours?"
"Well.." thought Kurt, "How about we do a duet?" He suggested. "Do you have any good ones in your back pocket?" he asked with smile
Blaine looked down at the piano for a second, then back up at Kurt. "I think I know just the one" he said with a grin. Blaine began playing and after a second or so Kurt recognized the tune just in time for him to open his mouth and begin to sing.
I really can't stay - But baby it's cold outsideI've got to go away - But baby it's cold outsideThis evening has been - Been hoping that you'd drop inSo very nice - I'll hold your hands, they're just like iceMy mother will start to worry - Beautiful, what's your hurry?My father will be pacing the floor - Listen to the fireplace roarSo really I'd better scurry - Beautiful, please don't hurryWell maybe just a half a drink more - Put some records on while I pourThe neighbors might think - Baby, it's bad out thereSay, what's in this drink? - No cabs to be had out thereI wish I knew how - Your eyes are like starlightTo break the spell - I'll take your hat, your hair looks swellI ought to say no, no, no, sir - Mind if I move in closer?At least I'm gonna say that I tried - What's the sense in hurting my pride?I really can't stay - Baby don't hold outAhhh, but it's cold outsideI simply must go - But baby, it's cold outsideThe answer is no - But baby, it's cold outsideThis welcome has been - How lucky that you dropped inSo nice and warm - Look out the window at that stormMy sister will be suspicious - Man, your lips look deliciousMy brother will be there at the door - Waves upon a tropical shoreMy maiden aunt's mind is vicious - Ohhh your lips are deliciousWell maybe just a cigarette more - Never such a blizzard beforeI've got to go home - Oh, baby, you'll freeze out thereSay, lend me your coat - It's up to your knees out thereYou've really been grand - I thrill when you touch my handBut don't you see - How can you do this thing to me?There's bound to be talk tomorrow - Think of my life long sorrowAt least there will be plenty implied - If you caught pneumonia and diedI really can't stay - Get over that hold outOhhh, baby it's cold outside
"Wow that was amazing!" exclaimed Kurt as they ventured back down the hall in which they came.
"Didn't I tell you that the acoustics were awesome or what!" Blaine laughed
"Yes you did, that was so much fun". Kurt laughed along. They continued down the hall chatting happily until Kurt came to a complete stop. Blaine noticing this, stopped too.
"What's up?" Blaine asked, his face dropping a little bit.
Kurt bit his lip nervously. Blaine was the first gay friend he ever had, and although he knew deep down he had more feelings for Blaine than just friendship he was not going to jeopardize their relationship for it. But still had it not been for Blaine Kurt didn't know how he would've made it through the past month. He nervously pawed at the ground with his foot. Not being able to look Blaine directly in the eyes, Kurt decided to look down at his feet instead.
"Blaine" Kurt started, "I just wanted to thank you, you know, for everything you've done for me. You've helped me through so much and I just wanted to thank you for being my friend."
Kurt paused still looking at the ground waiting for a response. When he didn't get one, he looked up to find Blaine with a look that quite resembled shock on his face. Kurt not understanding, then realized it wasn't his face that Blaine was looking at, but something else behind him. Just as Kurt was about to turn around to see what Blaine was looking at, Blaine grabbed Kurt's arm and started dragging him down the hall in the opposite direction.
"What's going on?" Kurt asked, now very very confused.
"Shhh! It's Mrs. Wimbley, We gotta hide before she catches us!"
Blaine quickly opened a door to a nearby hall closet, and before Kurt could say anything else he shoved Kurt and himself into the tiny closet, quickly shutting the door behind them. Both boys were holding there breath, and it was so quiet Kurt could hear his own heart beat. Just then, in the midst of the quiet, a random thought popped into Kurt's head making him break his silence. Kurt stared to laugh.
"Well, this is ironic", Kurt laughed quietly to himself.
The odd comment seemed to break Blaine from his concentrated post. He turned around looking puzzled and asked Kurt, "What's ironic?"
"Well…we're two gay guys currently hiding inside a closet, how is that not ironic?" Kurt giggled.
Blaine snorted out a laugh, and the two of them stood there facing each other giggling about the very idea of that, until they both froze when they heard a noise. They could hear footsteps approaching the closet closer and closer. Blaine put his hands on Kurt's shoulders and quickly but not forcefully shoved Kurt all the way to the back of the closet wall.
It was so quiet that anyone could hear a pin drop. It was as the footsteps got closer and closer that both boys realized just how close their bodies were to each others. Blaine had Kurt pinned to the back wall of the closet, with their faces no more than 2 inches away from each other. Kurt's heart was beating so loud now he was sure that someone would hear it and would find them.
Blaine's face which was usually so calm and collected now stared deep into Kurt's eyes looking nervous with anticipation. Blaine's eyes burned straight into Kurt's soul, and all he could imagine was what it would feel like to have Blaine's lips on his. Blaine didn't move from his position pushed up against Kurt's body. In fact Kurt didn't think that either of them were still listening to see if there was movement out in the hall anymore.
Blaine's breath was becoming more labored as he kept looking from Kurt's eyes to his lips. 'Oh my God' thought Kurt, 'He's going to kiss me!'. And then Blaine started moving his face slightly closer and closer and closer till their noses were almost touching. Kurt closed his eyes in anticipation, he held his breath and….!
The school bell had sounded, letting everyone know that the period was over. In just a matter of seconds Kurt could hear the hallways already filled with numerous voices of the students of Dalton Academy. Kurt opened his eyes to see that Blaine's face was now back further away from him than it had been before. Blaine cleared in throat slowly backing away from Kurt looking down at his feet.
"Well…." started Kurt not knowing what to say after that.
"We should get to class" Blaine stated simply. And before Kurt could even reply, Blaine had opened the door and walked out.
This is my first fan fic ever. I would love reviews but go a little easy on me, I'm not all that good yet J.