Blaine

I was walking down the hallway to Warblers practice (my last one) humming Loser Like Me when I heard a gasp from the choir room. I guess Kurt told them. He and I are transferring back to McKinley because Kurt's family can't afford Dalton for very much longer and Kurt misses ND. I also have my reasons, other than Kurt, to transfer. I regret running from my bullies and want to face them again. I realize now that I probably couldn't transfer without Kurt. Like I said before, he moves me. He inspires me. He fascinates me in everything he does. He's amazing.

As I got closer, I heard Kurt say, "I know it's hard for you all to lose your lead, but it's what he wants to do. I tried to tell him not to but…he made up his mind…"

I walked in and grabbed Kurt's hand, surprising him, and said, "Don't blame Kurt. He honestly was going to go alone and I couldn't have that. I also regret running from my bullies and this is my way of…clearing my conscience." Kurt was looking at me like I was the world. I suppose I had the same look on my face because in the next minute, Wes coughed. If it hadn't been such a serious meeting, I'm sure Thad would've said, "Get a room!"

"Well, if that's what you two want then…we're happy for you and we'll miss you both" Wes said with a smile. It was genuine. He was one of my first friends here and I was sure I was going to miss him and David most of all. But they didn't get me like Kurt did, and he really got me. Even when we were just friends – yup, we're boyfriends now since we, you know, kissed. Hotly – he was the one who understood me the best.

Kurt

The doorbell rang. I ran down the stairs of our new home and, after prepping myself, opened the door. Blaine. As beautiful as always in dark blue – fitting – skinny jeans, a white button up tucked in, a red v-neck sweater, and a black bowtie. I sighed and held my arms open, requesting a hug, "Hi." I whispered.

"Hi," he replied, granting my request. Once we pulled away, Blaine grabbed my hand and said, "Ready to go?"

Finn came around the corner and said, before I could reply to Blaine, "Hey, Blaine! I'm picking up Puck so, you two can ride together." He clapped Blaine on the shoulder as he walked out the door and crawled into his car, starting it.

"Anyway," we chuckled at Finn's energy. He was planning to ask Rachel out again today and was pretty excited about it. He missed her. "Yes, in a minute. I have to grab my bag and say good-bye. Come on in." I led Blaine in and walked into the kitchen, grabbed my things, and said goodbye to dad and Carole. As I was walking out of the kitchen, I heard dad say, "See ya, Blaine!"

"Bye!" Blaine shouted back. Suddenly, Blaine's phone vibrated, saying he's gotten a text. He quickly checks it, rolls his eyes, and puts it back in his pocket. I noticed that he didn't reply when he put his arm around my shoulders.

"Who was that?" I question as I climb into Blaine's passenger side.

He gets in, buckles, and sighs before he replied, "My sister. She stuck at Middleton, Dalton's middle sister school, and she wants to go to McKinley but dad won't let her."

"Why?"

Blaine hit his head against the seat rest and said, "She…did something…that upset our family image and when a child of his does that, dad stows them away to a boarding school." He looked at me intently before turning his eyes back on the road, "You know how I transferred to Dalton because I was being bullied?"

I nodded and replied, "Yes…I do. Of course I do."

"Well, some of that…bullying…came from…well came from my father." He looked so sad so I strung my fingers into his crazy black curls.

"I love you" I whispered truthfully.

He smirked and looked at me and said, "Love you, too, boo!"