Blaine finally felt as though his life was becoming stable. He had Kurt, his beautiful boyfriend. His father wasn't exactly being nice to him; however, he was ignoring him instead of beating him senseless daily, which was definitely a start to… something. Blaine sat sideways on the piano seat in the Warblers practice room. His fingers gently tapped out the keys to the bridge of Somewhere Only We Know by Keane. He knew that he was supposed to practicing his song for their next competition, but he couldn't focus on that. His mind flashed to everything that had happened in the past few years of his life – getting beaten at his old school, transferring to Dalton, coming out to his father, dealing with the hideous consequences of that, meeting Kurt, falling for him. He sighed, "Kurt," as he smiled in contentment at the name. He couldn't stop the smile from growing wider and wider as he continued to play the piano. He turned around so that he was fully facing it, and began playing the chords that went along with the song. "And if you have a minute why don't we go talk about it somewhere only we know? This could be the end of everything, so why don't we go somewhere only we know?" Except Blaine didn't sing the last four words of the line by himself. There was another voice in the room with him – a voice that sent a chill down Blaine's spine. As he swallowed down his fear, he turned around to face the inevitable vision of Jesse St. James. "What the hell are you doing here?" Blaine asked with a shaky voice. All that Jesse did at this remark was scoff. "What, Blainey's got no time for his old best friend?"
Author's Note: I don't know what's gotten into me, but lately I've been absolutely in love with this ship. I don't know where and why I'm going with this, so please give input and whether or not you want more than this.