This is my first ever fanfic, I hope you enjoy. Please rate and review, don't be too harsh with the reviews but any criticism is welcome.

Disclaimer, I DON'T OWN GLEE! :'(.

I hope you enjoy! (ps. This is has been edited and updated)

Jeff looked up and stared at the boy on the other side of the dorm and sighed. He realized that really no matter what happened Nick was straight and was never going to return his love. It was pointless to think otherwise, as Nick had a girlfriend and stable relationship, ne had never shown any sign of loving Jeff and was Jeff's best friend. So Jeff just had to get on as Nick, Nicky would never be his. Or at least that's what Jeff thought.

"What are YOU wearing" Jeff choked out as he started laughing at the state his best friend had managed to get into preparing for his date.

"What? What's wrong with it?" Nick asked frantically surveying his clothes and reaching up to his hair checking if it was in no more of a mess than normal and that he did have trousers on. (Well after last time he was wise to check.) When he found nothing wrong he looked up again at his friend, who by now had doubled over laughing.

"Y…o...u…are…not….wearing….that." Jeff managed to choke out before he started laughing all over again.

"Jeffy, I swear if you don't stop laughing now…" But he never finished his sentence Jeff's infectious, childish laugh took him over and the two boys clutched at each other to keep themselves up right. When they finally managed to breathe again they stared at each other and quickly jumped away from where they had been standing, chest to chest lips almost touching.

"Err, Right, get into that bathroom straight away Duvall, and I err, I will, find some decent clothes, which Kurt will not kill you for wearing, to wear. Ok" Jeff's words can out in a jumble as he looked into Nicks eyes, but Nick got the idea and strutted his way over to the bathroom. Only to fall into fits of giggles when he opened the door. Which his best friend mirrored as he stumbled towards the closet.

"Get in their Nicky before you cause me to laugh to much that I can't actually breath!" Jeff tried to make his voice sound stern and parent like but it just caused to two boys to laugh even more. Staggering forward almost drunk like Nick eventually made it into the bathroom and began some quick breathing exercises to try and stop laughing whilst his roommate's infectious laugh penetrated the bathroom door.

About 5 minutes later and the door handle turned, the shaking hand of a still laughing Jeff poked into the bath room holding a bundle of clothes, which had most likely been on the floor of the boy's closet moments ago. Because although the boy's room appeared spotless and there weren't any clothes on the floor (a surprising feat considering the occupants were two teenage boys) if you were to open the closets door's you would be buried under a landslide of Dalton uniforms and weekend clothes, which had be shoved quickly in there.

The clothes in Jeff's hand comprised of dark blue skinny jeans, a white button up shirt, a skinny red tie (as if Nick wanted to wear one for a night out after wearing it most days of his life), a light grey waist coat and a pair of red converse. Nick smiled at the sight, Jeff always managed to pull together outfits which looked really good on him and made him look hot, he might add, without the need to ever see them on the boy before.

About 10 minutes later Nick emerged re-styled, running a nervous hand through his hair from the bathroom, both pleased at the outfit Jeff had picked and a tad concerned at the grin on said boy's face.

"There, that looks ten times better, but I haven't finished with you yet Clark Kent" ( the two boys had, had the nicknames Clark Kent and Apollo (the Ancient Greek God of the sun) since they had been little kids and had met in Junior School).

"I still get to have fun, I..I mean do you hair" Jeff quickly said, covering up his previous statement quite badly, but Nick look past that, because Jeff spent between twenty to thirty minutes each morning doing his hair, which Nick had to admit did look quite good, so he came to the decision what could go wrong. Well knowing Jeff well enough Nick knew that a LOT could go wrong, but after the outfit Jeff had put together he decided to put his hair (which he didn't mind) in Jeff's, hopefully very skilled hands.

"So sir, what would you like, Mohawk, short back and sides, maybe a mullet, or how about the Jeff special?" Nick was torn out of his thoughts at his best friend's ridiculous comment, but decided he might as well go along with it.

"I think I will go for…the Jeff Special. Sounds very interesting." Grinning broadly Jeff replied

"Excellent choice sir, one Jeff special coming up." And with that Jeff's hands started brushing and jelling Nick's hair skilfully.

20 minutes later Jeff had finished, spinning round the chair Nick was sat on, to reveal the mirror. Nicks face went from terror, to impressed to a great broad grin. Jeff had managed to turn Nick's usually untameable hair into something neat and care free, whilst still styled and controlled. All Nick could say was wow, whilst Jeff laughed at his friend's surprised impression.

"Why are you so surprised good sir, did you expect me to do a bad job?" His voice was offended, but Nick could tell he was faking as he saw a faint smile tug at his mate's mouth.

"Now before you leave, we have come to the time for payment. Jeff's special cut along with the styling tips comes to a total of a £1000, or you could just get me a lot of coffee, chocolate, red vines and other food. Which form of payment will I be receiving my valued costumer?" Laughing at Jeff, Nicked sighed and turned to the goofy blond.

"How about the food on it's own and you get to pick the movie, next movie night. Deal?"

"Deal." Jeff squeaked, he loved food and being allowed to pick the movie next movie night meant a break for a while for Kurt's musicals, Blaine and Nick's actions films and Katie's (Nick's girl friend) stupid romcoms. Finally they could watch a decent film, like the Mask, a favourite of Jeff's.

Grinning broadly at the deal made by the two best friends, Nick grabbed his jacket and wallet, gave a brief nod to Jeff and ran out to his car, parked in Dalton's car park. Eager to get to his date with Katie, (well he lived with loads of boys, pretty much all year round, so it's nice once in a while to spend time with a girl).

Watching for the window as his best mate drove away, Jeff sighed with content and got ready for a night of homework, his heart sitting heavy in his chest.

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