A/N: I just wanted to throw this Prologue for a multiple chapter story out into the world for review to see if anyone would actually be willing to read it! So, if you like what you read let me know by reviewing or subscribing to an Alert.

Blaine's POV

Kurt had transferred back to McKinley only three days ago, yet to me it has seemed like an eternity. I miss holding hands with Kurt as we walked down the hallway. I miss the way Kurt would blush when I would charmingly drop him off outside of his classroom with a small peck on the cheek and a wink. I miss starring longingly into Kurt's eyes at Warblers practices, trying to convey how much I wished the meetings would end so that we could have some alone time. However, what I miss the most was waking up with Kurt curled around my side, his head lightly pressed against my chest, after we had fallen asleep studying late into the evening… or morning if I must be literal. I never really understood up until two weeks ago how much he meant to me, in a non-mentor/mentee or friend(s) sort of a way. And it took up until three days ago for me to realize how much I needed him to even function.

My grades have started to slip as I find myself staring out windows or at blank sheets of paper wondering how many times Kurt has gotten slushied today, or how many bruises I will have to help kiss away this weekend. Of course I have talked to him every day since he left but it's not the same as seeing his face and feeling his hand in mine while he is assuring me that the bullying is a lot better than it was before. I am almost positive that he is lying to me to make me worry less, even though it isn't helping. In fact it is almost making it worse because now I am also worried about why he finds it necessary to lie to me.

David's POV

It had only been three days since Kurt had transferred back to McKinley, yet Blaine looked like shit. His once dapper calm façade had slowly fallen day by day as he realized that he wouldn't be seeing Kurt between classes, or during Warblers meetings, or during late night study sessions (during which I swear there was no studying going on). His grades were slowly slipping as he became distracted by the cloud of depression that now hangs over him. No one could have really known how much the loss of Kurt's laugh, smile, and just presence would have on our lead soloist. I know something, beside just Kurt's missing presence, is bugging Blaine and I am going to figure it out… with the help of Wes.

This will be loosely based off a song I am currently addicted to, so if this tidbit has peaked your interest once again LET ME KNOW!

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