A/N: Hey guys so this is my first ever story that will be marked as "In-Progress" yay! For those of you who read the Glee Christmas fanfic I wrote, I just thought I'd let you know the comedy in that was all from my best friend emi1merlinfan, but I hope that this has some funny parts to it, or that you at least enjoy it. I struggled a little writing Wes and David, so let me know what you think, any suggestions you have or anything!

Disclaimer: If I owned any of this, then I wouldn't be writing a fanfiction would I? ;)

"... It's a tie! Congratulations! You're both going on to regional's!" Kurt felt a wave of relief hit him. He wanted the Warbler's to move on desperately, because, well, he was one now. He also knew though that if they won and New Directions lost, then the glee club would be cut from McKinley's budget. The problem was still there, but at least he wouldn't have to worry about it for a little while longer.

Along with that wave a relief that hit him, came a strong hug from Blaine. If Kurt wasn't smiling earlier, well, he definitely was now. The contact between them sent chills up Kurt's spine. He would never admit to Blaine his feelings for him, knowing that Blaine would never feel the same way about him.

The two embraced for a few more seconds, and then Wes and David came over. "Yeah guys! We're going on!" Wes said excitedly, completely unaware of the blush creeping over Kurt's face, but Kurt wasn't sure why it was.

They all laughed a little hyped up from their win. Next thing Kurt knew, he was being tackled in a hug. "Congrats, White Boy!" Came the unmistakable voice of his best friend, Mercedes.

"Thanks 'Cedes!" There was a moment of silence between the two, then they tore apart and members from all the glee clubs went backstage. Kurt got a variety of warm greetings from all of New Directions, even Puck and Santana. Blaine, Wes, and David were in a conversation as Mercedes spoke quietly to Kurt.

"How's it going with lover boy?" She asked, partially jokingly, wiggling her eyebrows suggestively.

He rolled his eyes. "Don't be so overdramatic, he-"

"Who are you and what have you done with Kurt Hummel?" She teased.

"Oh, can it." He laughed and shoved her lovingly. "He isn't the love of my life, we're just friends."

She gave him a skeptical look but didn't press the topic any further. They began talking about school, but then realized it was time for them to go their own way. "Make sure to check Skype tomorrow, alright?"

He nodded sadly, "See you Mercedes." Watching her as she walked over to New Directions. He hadn't realized that someone was standing next to him until he heard someone clear their throat.

"C'mon, Kurt." Blaine said softly, grabbing his hand.

Kurt nodded and turned to walk with Blaine. He felt like crying all of a sudden, he missed his home, his family. "You were great by the way." Kurt found himself saying out of nowhere, hoping to get his mind off of this subject. He really was growing to be comfortable at Dalton, and he was making friends.

Blaine gave him a half-smile and said, "So were you."

"I harmonized mindlessly in the background." Kurt laughed slightly, "but thank you, the thought is appreciated."

"You know you're amazing, right?" Blaine asked, after a moment of silence.

"What?" Kurt asked, almost positive he heard him wrong.

"You're amazing. I mean, you're being too hard on yourself; you were great out there. In a way it's harder to harmonize than to sing the melody. Everyone knows the melody, the harmony, however, can be overlooked sometimes. No matter how amazing it may be." Kurt thanked him quietly, not sure what to make of what he had just said. "Well, Wes, David and I were thinking of stopping for some food on the way back, wanna join us?" Blaine asked, the mood lightening immensely. He then leaned and whispered to Kurt, as they grew closer to the Warblers. "I don't think I'll be able to handle the two of them by myself."

"I'd love to." Kurt said, trying his very best not to stutter the words out, due to their intimate closeness.

"Great! Let's go catch up so we can tell them." Blaine ran ahead and dragged Kurt by their still intertwined hands.

"Look Wes." David said in a strange voice as he pointed Blaine and Kurt as they ran towards them. "Romeo and Juliet are going to tell us something."

"Are you guys finally engaged, if so, then don't drink the poison Romeo, Juliet's not really dead."

"Romeo shot himself stupid." Wes said.

"You're thinking of the Leonardo DiCaprio movie you idiot. And, it's Juliet that shoots herself."

"No, it's not."

"Yes, it is."

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

"No."

"Yes." Wes said, then realization dawned on him and David smirked.

"Glad to see you agree."

Wes was about to retort when Blaine cut in, "Guys!" They looked at Kurt and Blaine as if just realizing that they were there. "Kurt wants to come-" David heard Wes mutter something along the lines of, "Oh, we know." David smirked widely and tried to cover his laughter with a cough.

"What was that, Wes?" Blaine asked, fairly certain he had heard him correctly the first time, especially judging by the deep red that Kurt had turned.

"Oh, nothing, nothing." He said overdramatically. "Just glad your finally coming." Emphasizing that one word, David snickered at this and Wes continued before Blaine or Kurt could say anything. "We should probably get going though if we want to have time to eat."

On the way to Wes's car, Kurt asked Blaine, "What would have you done if I said no? Wes is my ride home."

Blaine chuckled and said, "I hadn't thought about that."

Kurt laughed a little at this and then the two noticed Wes and David muttering to each other ahead of them. "What do you suppose they're muttering about?"

Blaine shrugged and said. "I'm not sure I want to know."

As they reached the car they heard a chorus of yells, calling for Kurt. He turned to see New Directions standing at the bus right next to Wes's car, How did I miss that? Kurt thought to himself. He laughed though, said hi, and quickly introduced everyone. During the introductions he heard Brittany say, "Artie's a good kisser." Everyone turned to her, mid-sentence.

"That's great Brit!" Kurt laughed, but stopped, suddenly realizing where this might be going, "well, we should probably-"

"Kurt was great also. His lips didn't taste like armpits, like most other guys."

Everyone burst out into laughter, including the three Warblers. "What?" Wes asked, through his laughter.

"I like her!" David remarked.

"He also looked hot in his cheerleading outfit, " Brittany added, "Even though he's gay, I was turned on." Everyone laughed harder at Kurt's expense. Blaine could tell that Kurt was a deep red, even through the darkness. It was adorable, and he wanted to push Brittany for more information about this cheerleading thing, but decided that probably wouldn't be for the best. "Why is everyone laughing… did I say that out loud?" She asked the last part to Santana. Santana said something to her and they got on the bus.

Finn hugged Kurt. "I miss you."

"I miss you too." Kurt half smiled.

"It's weird without you around, but you have to come over on the weekends more often! I barely see you!"

Kurt agreed to go home for the weekend and somehow they ended up scheduling a party. Then he got on the bus, the others followed suit and said their goodbyes to the four. "My car, I'm driving." Wes said.

"Shot gun!" David yelled, and the two hoped into the car.

"Kurt," Blaine said, "it gets better I promise."

Kurt smiled up at Blaine, "I know." With that the two got into the car. The ride was relatively silent, except of course for the bickering going on between Wes and David. Kurt wasn't paying much attention, but it sounded like they were arguing over whether Pichu was better than Pikachu in Super Smash Bros Melee. Kurt even knew how outdated this argument was.

Yet, he found himself staring out the window of the car, getting lost in his own thoughts again. Being honest with himself his thoughts couldn't really be constituted as thoughts, maybe more along the lines of daydreams… fantasies. Maybe the transition to Dalton wouldn't have been that bad if he wasn't in love with his best friends, and roommate. Why? Why did the two have to room together? The only real reason for this complaint was that each time he saw Blaine he just had the urge to kiss him. Sometimes, he even just wanted to snuggle up next to him at night. He absentmindedly sighed, afraid of what kind of response he would get from Blaine if he told him what was really bothering him now, much more than Karofsky.

"You ok?" Blaine asked, causing Kurt to jump.

"Oh, yeah, you know, just deep in thought."

Blaine nodded. "Well, I'm here if you want to talk." If only he knew…