kurt and blaine meet for the first time when asked to film a video about kissing strangers
Kurt’s on his way home from school when he’s approached—nice looking young girl, frizzy brown hair swept up into a ponytail, all big smiles and excited gestures. She explains about a project for her sociology class, and he thinks, why not? He is woefully single, after all.
There are fewer people than he expected in the little studio he’d been invited to, but hey, this kind of thing isn’t everyone’s cup of tea. He signs himself in with the same frizzy-haired girl he’d met on the street, and moves a little awkwardly over to the wall, ready to wait for the project to begin.
After a short while, they’re invited to gather in a semi-circle to be debriefed. Kurt positions himself carefully between a couple of hipster-ish girls, and glances around the circle. There are a few cute guys, but none that really catch his eye.
The woman debriefing them opens her mouth to speak when there’s a loud knock on the door and someone bursts in, breathing heavily. “I’m so sorry I’m late, I almost forgot—“
Kurt turns round to survey the newcomer, and immediately feels his face flush, because—well, if he didn’t have a desired kissing partner beforehand, he certainly does now.
“I still think we should all spend our first night in the city together,” Sam huffed as Rachel all but dragged him out of the loft.
“We have the rest of our lives to be together,” Rachel reminded him. “Besides, Elliott has basically every video game known to man.” That seemed to convince Sam that maybe leaving wasn’t such a bad idea since he followed Rachel and Artie more willingly than before, sliding the door closed behind them.
“Well, thank god they’re gone,” Kurt said, wrapping his arms around Blaine’s neck.
“Be nice,” Blaine chided.
“Oh, like you weren’t thinking it.”
“Just because you’re thinking it doesn’t mean you should say it,” Blaine teased, tapping Kurt on the nose.
“So if I’m thinking that I’m really happy you’re here I shouldn’t say it?” Kurt’s hands slid down Blaine’s arms to settle on his waist as he smiled down at him.
"I want it to feel like I'm on the football field and the crowd's going nuts! I want it to feel like I'm on the stage during a performance, and everybody's on their feet."
"So let's find something out there that gives you that feeling."
"Of being young? Where is it? Show me."
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