Hi! This takes place before my story 'Possibilities'. This drabble is important for future fic.

It was Friday night, the lights were low, and all the Hummel-Hudsons had vacated the premises. All but one. Could there be a better time to have a Drop Dead Diva marathon event? Without his father or Finn parked on the couch, Kurt had the 40" flat screen to himself.

All he needed was some warm milk, a little low sodium unbuttered pop-

Ten minutes ago, I met you

I looked up when you came through the door

My head started reeling,

You gave me the feeling

The room had no ceil-

"Hello, Blaine" Kurt smiled into his cell phone.

"Hey, Kurt." *pause* "Do you still have that ridiculous ringtone as my caller I.D.?"

Kurt sighed. His boyfriend would really need to get over his prejudice against personalized ringtones. "You said that song was darling. You said it was the anthem of your love for me. Since you won't put it has a ringtone, I had to be proactive…like your skincare."

"Yeah, yeah. We've had this conversation too many times. I'm determined to keep my mind unchanged." He laughed. "Anyways I have some fabulous news. And it's not the fact that I nailed that six flags audition. That should be a given."

The soprano found himself bouncing with delight. "You got the job? That is fantastic! Does this mean I get discounted tickets?"

"Believe me, it is much better than discounted tickets."

"Better than discounted tickets? Bite your tongue, you heathen!" Kurt held his phone away in disbelief. At least until a truly amazing idea came to him. "Are you giving me free tickets?"

"Forget about the tickets for a second," Blaine begged. "Please. This is very important.

"Okay, no I'm intrigued. What is it? A super, secret black-market sale? Unlimited coffee from the Lima Bean?" Kurt guessed.

"No, silly boy." His boyfriend paused for dramatic effect. " I am transferring to McKinley High School!"

Blaine at McKinley? Blaine Warbler…Anderson at McKinley? Had the world gone mad?

"Oh…that's-"

"Yeah, isn't it great!" Blaine laughed. "Now we can hang out more."

Kurt felt confused and surprised…by his confusion. "Isn't that like, a two hour commute?"

Blaine just sighed. "I'm not hearing a lot of enthusiasm. Look, we'll talk later; I have to go."

"But wait, you can't just-"

"We'll talk later." The ex-warbler promised.

"All right. I love" *click* "You."


Edit: Hi! if you want to read the continuation of this fic, check out my other story 'Possibilities'