Chapter 3

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The next day Kurt wanted nothing more than to kill Blaine Anderson slowly and painfully.

If it wasn't for the girls who were falling all over him left and right, Kurt might've been able to ignore him.

As it was Blaine kept giving him winks and little smirks when nobody was watching.

Kurt seriously wondered what he had done to earn Blaine's attention, but perhaps the singer was just born irritating.

Kurt ignored him the best he could, but it seemed that Blaine's presence was everywhere.

During lunch he could hear Blaine's voice from the jock table from where Kurt sat at the glee table.

And of course most of Kurt's classes were shared with Blaine unfortunately, and there was also that awful project to work on.

"When are we going to work on the project?" Blaine asked at the end of the day when the hallway was mostly clear.

Kurt bit his tongue to stop his intended angry retort.

He really had no intention to fail the class and this particular teacher would know if one of them did all the work. "Are you free now? The library should be open for another hour."

Blaine grinned widely, "Of course."

Ten minutes later had Blaine and Kurt sitting across from each other in a back table of the mostly deserted library.

They worked silently for several long minutes and Kurt tried to ignore the way Blaine's searing hazel eyes kept looking up at him.

Finally when his irritation grew, he looked up at Blaine annoyed.

"What?" he demanded.

Blaine gave him a confused look.

"Why do you keep staring at me?" Kurt clarified.

Blaine grinned, which was definitely not the reaction Kurt had been expecting. "I'm just wondering when I'll get to hear you sing."

"Never," Kurt said, rolling his eyes and looking back down at his paper.

"Why not?" Blaine asked. "I know I'm better than you of course, but you could be a great backup singer."

Kurt glared up at him, finally reaching the end of his patience. "I will never be your backup singer Blaine Anderson, and just because you, Rachel Berry, and Mr. Schuester think that is all I'm good for doesn't mean that I'm not just as talented!"

"I love seeing you bring out those claws Hummel," Blaine replied, smirking at him.

"You're infuriating!" Kurt exclaimed, roughly grabbing his papers and cramming them into his bag. "Don't you realize that I don't want to be your friend?"

Blaine's eyebrows rose in amusement, "I still want to hear you sing, so I'll just have to join gl-"

"NO!" Kurt exclaimed. "That is the one place where I can truly be myself; I don't want you to ruin it for me."

"Mr. Schu already said I can join," Blaine replied, smiling.

"Why do you hate me so much?" Kurt demanded.

"What makes you think that I hate you?" Blaine replied.

"Just leave me alone," Kurt said. "There are plenty of other people in this school that you can irritate and actually most of them will be glad to let you do it!"

"They aren't you," Blaine said, grinning madly.

"I'm gay," Kurt said. "And if you hang out with me they will think you are too."

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