"Okay Warblers, let's begin the meeting." Wes said, banging his gavel loudly against the table, gaining the attention of all the boys in the room. The quiet, murmured conversations quickly died out.

"Today we will be discussing our setlist for Regionals. As you all know, we will be versing New Directions again-"

A loud burst of laughter erupted from the back of the room, and every Warbler swiveled to face the direction it came from. All eyes immediately landed on Blaine Anderson, who was barely stifling a giggle with his hand.

"Is there something funny, Blaine?" Wes asked, clearly annoyed by the interruption.

"No, no! It's just that… New Directions sound like Nude Erections." Blaine replied, his shoulders shaking with laughter. "Kurt! You used to sing with Nude erections!"

Blaine then doubled over doubled over, laughing at his own joke.

Kurt, who was sitting on the opposite side of the room, was staring in shock at his friend. Blaine was usually so calm, so collected and, well, dapper. Something about this just didn't seem to add up …

He quickly stood up and walked over to where Blaine was seated.

"Uh, Blaine? Are you feeling alright?"

Blaine looked up at Kurt and just stared at him for a few seconds with wide eyes before answering,

"Yeah Kurt. I'm just peachy!"

Kurt raised an eyebrow and looked Blaine up and down. Now that he was closer, he could see that Blaine's legs were bouncing up and down rapidly, and his arms were shaking slightly.

"Blaine…"

"Yes Kurtie?"

Kurt grimaced at his new nickname before continuing,

"How much coffee have you had today?"

"Well… last night I had an English paper to finish, and I hadn't really started it, so I decided to drink some coffee to stay awake. I think I had one, two, three, four..." Blaine replied, counting the numbers on his fingers.

"You had four cups of coffee? Blaine, that's way too much!"

"But it worked! I didn't sleep at all last night!"
Kurt frowned and turned to face the council.

"May we be excused early today? I don't think Blaine's in any state to sing right now…"

The Council, along with the rest of the Warblers, had been watching the pair in an amused silence. But Kurt clearing his throat loudly to get their attention quickly snapped them out of their stupor.

"What? Oh… uh, yeah sure." David quickly answered.

Kurt smiled and turned back to Blaine, who was now snapping his fingers in front of his face and giggling.

"Come on, Blaine, we have to go now." Kurt said, trying to drag Blaine to his feet.

"What? Whyyy?" Blaine asked, pouting.

"Well, you need to drink some water, have a shower and then we'll see if you can get some sleep."

"Oh okay!" Blaine replied enthusiastically, jumping to his feet.

"Bye Warblers! Kurt and I are gonna go have a shower!" He then yelled loudly.

Kurt turned a lovely shade of pink and tugged Blaine out of the room by his arm, ignoring the wolf whistles and shouts of "Get some, Hummel!"

A/N I'm not really happy with the ending. I was planning to write Kurt calming Blaine down too, but it just didn't work out.