Untitled Klaine Ficlet
Title: Untitled
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Kurt/Blaine
Rating: PG
Spoilers: No spoilers in fic, AU gifset uses gifs from 4x01
Disclaimer: I own nothing. Property of RIB and lots of American people with more money than me.
Summary: The gifset that inspired this was ‘Blaine tries to pick up the gorgeous new transfer student.’ So, that.
Note(s): So, I was just messing around on tumblr last night, looking at a bunch of Glee AUs and I decided to write a ficlet to go with one of them, so this is inspired/based on this au by Sara Rye over on tumblr. And thank you to 
glitterandpaw for betaing my genius idea of 'I haven't written anything in months, here have Glee fic.
Mike clapped Blaine on the shoulders. “You can do this.”
“Right,” Blaine said, steeling himself. He made his way slowly across the courtyard, his eyes trained on the beautiful boy sat nursing a coffee on one of the battered blue lunch tables.
Blaine reached the boy, took a deep breath, and dropped into the seat opposite him, with a bright grin ready on his face. “Hello!”
The boy arched an eyebrow. “Hello?” he said. It was more of a question than a greeting.
Blaine beamed, hoping his smile would hide his nerves. “So, congratulations!”
The guy was looking at him curiously, but he nodded his head for Blaine to continue.
“You’ve just been voted the most beautiful guy in this school. And the grand prize is… a date with me!”
The boy looked down briefly, shaking his head. He smiled at Blaine, his cheeks pink with embarrassment. Blaine ducked his head, twisting his fingers together as he waited for a response. Thirty seconds or so passed without a response and Blaine swallowed hard before speaking again. “Sorry, that was super cheesy.”
“It was endearing,” the boy said, and Blaine’s could feel butterflies stirring his stomach just at the sound of his voice.
“So, I’m Blaine,” he said, holding out his hand. “And you’re really cute.”
“Kurt,” the boy smiled and shook Blaine’s hand. “Likewise.”
“Nice to meet you, Kurt,” he said.
“Were you serious?” Kurt asked. “About the date? Or did someone set you up to this? Because if it was my stepbrother I swear-”
“No! I mean, yes, I mean… I’d love to go on a date with you. If you wanted?”
Kurt’s smile was suddenly bright, and it warmed Blaine’s heart.
“I’d love to, but first, you’ve got to tell me where you came up with that crazy pick up line?”
“Mike.” Blaine said, turning his head and indicating where Mike, Sam and Puck were sitting on the steps. Kurt’s smile fell.
“Oh.”
“Oh?”
“This is a set up, isn’t it?”
“No?”
Kurt frowned, and gestured over to where the guys were sitting. “You seriously want me to believe a bunch of jocks gave a guy a line to pick up another guy with?”
“Um, yeah? I mean, that happened. They’re my friends. We’re all in glee, and I was- I needed- I mean, you’re really, really beautiful. Um, hot- I mean- this is coming out wrong. See, now you get why I needed the line.”
“I’m not really sure what’s going on.”
“Well, I saw you, in the hallway on Monday. Your locker’s right by mine, you were with this super tall guy? Anyway, I just… it was like, I stopped, right there in the hall and Sam banged into me, because I stopped, and the guys saw you and well, they figured me out, but I couldn’t talk to you. So Mike said to put on an act, feed you a line to break the ice. So I did and now you think I’m a dick so I’m going to go and you never have to see me again .” He made to rise from his seat, but Kurt’s hand flew across the table, gripping at his wrist.
“Hey,” Kurt smiled. “You’ve just been voted the most adorable boy in this school. I’ve got a pretty good idea for a prize.”