klaine alternate meeting AU: they’re both stuck in terrible, terrible traffic, in separate cars ♥
Kurt is almost, almost onto the bridge when they suddenly stop doing the speed limit.
“Damnit,” he hisses, watching brake lights flare up two by two in a streak down both lanes of traffic, as he eases his own on, too. The items strung across the garment rack rigged into the back seat sway gently into each other as the car rolls to a stop. Some jackass a few cars up blows his horn, for all the good that’s gonna do.