Klaine One Shots

The French Sweetheart

A/N: hey so this is an idea I thought of because we had french students come to class one day. So here is the prompt Kurt is one of the french students who come to Dalton to come and see what its like in america and he ends up getting paired with Blaine. ALSO If you like this would you want this as a full on fan fic story? ( okay Im sorry this will be a LONG one shot because of explaining stuff and also its an intro to the full fanfic if I make it) -PLEASE READ END CARD!

"I can't believe the french kids are coming today." Jeff said to the group as they were chilling in Blaine's room.

"Yeah I know I'm very excited  I wonder what they will be like." Said Nick half way laying on the bed. " I just wander if maybe we can find someone who can love this lonely sack." Added Wes sitting next to Blaine, pointing to him. "Come on guys I don't need anyone I'm perfectly fine by myself." Blaine told the gang.

They all laughed at him. "Oh do I need to play back the 'I'm so lonely, I'll end up alone episode'? " Wes said.

 " Oh I'm so lonely I wish I had someone to cuddle me." Wes jokingly mocked Blaine. "I wish there was a guy for me." Nick continued the joke. "There is no one for me." Jeff added his part. "Alright thats enough and that was a few days ago I'm okay now." Blaine told the group but with a hit on sadness. " Blaine we have been friends for 2 years I know when you are lying." Jeff said with a bitch please face. "Fine!" Blaine shouted in dismay. "Oh Blaine soon one day you'll find your sweetheart. 

Nick looked at Jeff and smiled. "Like I did." He smiled and kissed Jeff's check. Wes looked at his watch and realized they were late to class. "Crap, we have to go we are late to french." Wes said getting up and grabbing his bag like everyone else.

Everyone ran down the stairs and fast walked to class because a teacher in the hall was glaring at them. When Blaine got second wind he opened the door to have the rest of the class look at them with the new kids by the windows. They quietly chuckled and went to their seats. "Nice of you guys to join us I bet after class you can explain why you were all late." The teacher boasted as she was checking the audience off.

"Okay class, you all know the french students gladly joined us for the week to come so please welcome them as they are with you this week." The teacher said to the joined classes in the room.

 Blaine couldn't help but notice one of the french kids that popped out to him. He had eyes that were crystal blue, hair that had so much volume with chocolate chest nut brown hair, with silky pale skin that made the crystalized eyes pop. Blaine couldn't help but stare at this kid. As he was staring at the student the teachers voice was a blur to his ears as she was explaining the week and what you were going to do.

All Blaine saw was that the student was walking up to him and started talking to him. "Hello you must be Blaine?" The boy asked in fluent french. As soon as he spoke Blaine stopped daydreaming and cleared his throat." Yes I'm Blaine and your name?" Blaine responded back in french. "Kurt, Kurt Hummel." He said to him. They both awkwardly just started at each other until the teacher called the class to quiet down.

"Now you have to day off to show them around Dalton Academy but come back around 6 for the welcoming dinner." The teacher had said to the class. Blaine how ever wasn't listening because he was more of day dreaming of him kissing Kurt for no reason he didn't realize class came to an end until Jeff bumped into him. "Sorry dude see you at 6" he said running out to catch up with his french student. Blaine turned to look at Kurt waiting for him to say something. "What do you want see first?" Blaine asked in french. "I would love to see the garden with the lake." Kurt said with a sweet tone in french. 

 Blaine got up and put his satchel around him. "Well before we go there let me show you our finest around the school." Blaine said taking his hand out for Kurt to take it. "Well Im looking at one now" kurt had responded to Blaine as he took his hand. Blaine couldn't hear what kurt had said because of how soft it was over his beating heart.