Warbler Kurt

The spy and the warbler

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Blaine was a bit nervous. Okay, extremely nervous. He had been sent to spy on the Warblers, their competition for sectionals. Puck and Rachel had cornered him earlier that week.

Blaine had been walking to his locker, trying to avoid getting slushied or pushed into lockers. He was about to turn the corner, when he was pulled quite forcefully. At first he was afraid a couple of the football jocks were going to beat him, but was relieved to come face-to-face with Puck and Rachel.

"Can I help you?" Blaine said, not too surprised having accepted the weirdness that is New Directions.

"Blaine," Rachel began, "we need you to go under cover and spy on the Warblers."

"What! Why me?"

Blaine was thoroughly confused. He was the newest to the glee club, why would they want him to go?

"Dude, you're gay. It's a dudes school. You're the most likely to fit in."

Blaine looked at Puck sternly, "Noah, just because it's an all-boys school, it does not mean-"

"Blaine," Rachel cut him off, using her condescending tone, "I already have a uniform in your size. Plus, the Warblers lead singer is gay. If you were to be caught, which is nearly impossible you could just, I don't know, ask him out. But my plan is foolproof. On Friday the Warblers will be giving an impromptu performance..."

Rachel had handed him a blazer, even after he had refused, and yet here he was. He watched as the students began to shuffle towards the senior commons. He decided to just go with the New Kid façade.

He reached out an arm and stopped one of the boys rushing past him on the staircase.

"Excuse me," he called as the other boy turned around. "Um, hi. Can I ask you a question? I'm new here."

Blaine looked at the other boy. He was beautiful. He had perfectly styled light brown hair, and the prettiest glasz eyes.

The boy offered Blaine a soft smile.

"My name is Kurt."

Blaine stared dumbly at Kurt's outstretched hand before shaking it.

"Blaine," he said quickly, a light blush coating his cheeks.

Kurt smiled once more, and Blaine felt his heart stutter. He couldn't believe this boy was talking to him, not threatening him or yelling slurs. Blaine realized he was staring and looked toward the herd of boys once more.

"So what exactly is going on?"

Blaine loved how Kurt's smile brightened and his eyes seemed to twinkle with passion.

"The Warblers! Every now and then they throw an impromptu performance in the senior commons." Kurt leaned in slightly, as if he were telling Blaine a secret. "It tends to shut the school down for a while."

Blaine was a little surprised. Were the Warblers... cool?

"So wait, the glee club here is kind of cool?"

Kurt smirked at the reference to glee club. New kid... yeah right. Oh Rach, what have you done? Kurt smiled and played along.

"The Warblers are like, Rockstars."

Kurt let out a small chuckle and shook his head softly. Blaine's mouth was gaping like a fish. I guess that means the slushies are still on full force. Kurt thought to himself. He reached out for Blaine's hand and began leading him away from the massive crowd.

"Come on, I know a short cut."

Kurt sent Blaine a reassuring smile and turned into a separate room. The room was large with high ceilings. Blaine was amazed by the beauty of the school.