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This is my first fanfic so I apologise in advance if it's not very good, but please be nice and if you like it review!
"Blaine… I'm going back to McKinley."
Kurt had been going to Dalton for half a year now and really enjoyed it, but he knew he wanted to be back at McKinley. Also, since Blaine had outwardly expressed that he didn't want to be in a relationship with Kurt, he felt less need to stay. To be honest, Kurt wasn't sure why he even thought Blaine might have an interest in him. Someone so flawless and perfect would never like him. Yep, Kurt thought. I'm going back.
"Oh. Are you sure it's safe?" asked Blaine, concern filling his voice. Karofsky had already driven him out of school and he didn't want anybody hurting Kurt.
"Yeah, I had a talk with Dave and he is sorry. Plus, while I was away the football team and Glee Club actually got on." Kurt said smiling.
Yeah, like that happened, thought Blaine. From what Kurt had told him he knew that the Glee Club and the football team being in the same room, World War III would break out. "So when are you leaving?" Blaine asked.
"Tomorrow, today's my last day." Kurt said excitedly.
A jolt of sadness shot through Blaine. Tomorrow? Kurt was going so soon? There was so much he wanted to say to Kurt. But now he could never say them. It was too late. Kurt was going back to McKinley so should just try and get try on with it.
"Ok, I'll really miss you." Blaine said. Oops, Blaine thought. He didn't mean to say that. Ah well, he was going to miss Kurt. He was going to miss their pointless, late night chats about the most recent issue of Vogue magazine. He would miss them singing flirty duets together, his and Kurt's voices harmonising perfectly. But most of all he would miss Kurt. Just his presence at Dalton pleased Blaine.
"Um, I'll miss you too." Kurt rushed, his cheeks going red. "I'll just be going." And he quickly left the room.
Ahh, Blaine thought. He loved when Kurt blushed. He looked so cute. Blaine sighed. And now he was leaving. He was trying to be happy for Kurt because he knew he really wanted to be at McKinley, but he didn't want to let Kurt go.
A few hours later Blaine walked into the Dalton common room. It was a Sunday so Blaine didn't expect anyone to be there. To his surprise he found a sleeping Kurt curled up on one of the plush sofas. An advanced Calculus book lying on his leg, half open. He smiled. Kurt was always kind of a math geek, sort of like himself. Another one of the many things we have in common, thought Blaine. He looked so perfect, lying there. His usually styled hair was ruffled, sticking up in several directions, his white porcelain skin seemed flushed and his slender arm stuck up out from underneath the blanket covering him.
"He really is perfect." Blaine whispered. He looked around. Luckily there was no one else there. Without thinking Blaine leaned over Kurt and kissed him. Almost as soon as their lips touched, Blaine pulled away. Kurt's eyes fluttered. Scared that Kurt was going to wake up, Blaine ran out of the common room.
Kurt was sleeping but he thought he heard someone come in. Since there was no noise he kept his eyes closed. Then he heard Blaine whisper "He really is perfect." Blaine David Anderson thought HE was perfect! He couldn't believe it. And then he kissed him! And Kurt had been stupid enough to flutter his eyes and Blaine ran for it. How could he leave Dalton now? No, he was leaving, his transfer was final. But he had to talk to Blaine. Soon.
Blaine wandered around the Dalton halls for a good half hour thinking about Kurt. How could he kiss him? What was he thinking? He wasn't. When he kissed Kurt he wasn't thinking. It was a stupid thing to do. But he couldn't resist. Kurt was just lying there, so still, so beautiful. It was a stupid thing to do but he didn't regret it. And Kurt had been asleep. He was walking down a long corridor and at the end of it, out of the blue, a lanky Asian guy jumped out at him.
"Dude!" Wes exclaimed completely forgetting Blaine hated it when he called him 'dude'. "I've been looking for you!"
"Why?" Blaine said, in too much of a stupor about Kurt to care.
"Me and some of the other guys were gonna go for a drink and wondered if you wanted to come?" Wes said excitedly.
"No, I'm not in the mood for partying right now." Blaine sighed. He couldn't get Kurt off his mind and he knew if he went he would leave early.
"Ooh, I know why you're upset." Wes said with a sudden realization look on his face.
"You do?" Blaine asked, surprised.
"Yeah, all the Warblers know." Wes replied.
"What? You guys all know?" Blaine spat. How could they all know? Had they been watching him? No, there was nobody near the common room when he left. Had Kurt told them?
"Yes! I'm offended that you think he wouldn't!" Wes said turning away from Blaine, then turning back just to say, "We ARE his friends as well, we'll miss him as well!"
"What?" Blaine said sounding confused.
"I don't believe you, of all people could forget. He is going back to McKinely!"
Blaine had a "duh" moment. Of course. Well Wes was sort right. He was upset about that too. But he was more scared of what Kurt would think, what he would say. Maybe Blaine was getting himself too worked up about this. Maybe Kurt would forget. Maybe things would go back to normal. With Kurt at McKinely he would text him a few times and talk to him on the phone. Maybe. All these "maybe's" weren't making Blaine feel any better.