Klaine 2.3

*A/N: Thank you for all of the awesome reviews! Thank you ROMEnDC and WadsworthxXxButtles for the 38 Ideas! Hopefully it comes out as good as we all hope for! If you have other ideas let me know, I'll write more chapters!*

I disown, and I has a sad because of it.

A week. It had been a week since the bet was over. Blaine knew Kurt was up to something. But what? He had tried asking around and nobody knew anything. He asked almost all the warblers. When he asked Nick he called Jeff, "6, Any news on 9? Roger that." He turned back to Blaine, "I got nothing." Blaine just shook his head, not really wanting to know what that was supposed to mean.

Blaine wouldn't see Kurt until that night. With Finals so close, they hadn't really had much time together, just a few quick make out sessions in between classes. It was Thursday and neither of them managed to have a final tomorrow. It was almost like it was a sign from Godga herself.

Blaine didn't want to jump Kurt when he first saw him; he WAS trying to get a reprise of last week after all. He was sure to stock up on Diet Coke and ordered Chinese. Not exactly sexy food, but he knew Kurt was a sucker for Chinese food. He even put on Moulin Rouge. He did know Kurt loved it and he didn't hate it. It was better than watching Caberet for the 17th time. Besides, Ewan McGregor wasn't too hard on the eyes.

Blaine quickly answered the door when he heard the knock. He wasn't expecting the food to have gotten here so soon.

10 minutes.

15 Minutes.

35 minutes later… Where the hell was Kurt? He wasn't responding to any of his texts and wasn't answering his phone. Blaine had thought about going down to his room to check on him, but he knew that with his luck, he'd either run into him on the way there, or they'd miss each other completely and arrive at each other's empty rooms. So he figured he'd wait it out.

Another 20 Minutes later…

Where the fuck was Kurt? This was ridiculus! It was almost 8:30, and if he didn't hurry his sweet ass up, he was not only going to get caught up in room check and not be able to come over, but Blaine was going to go to sleep and Kurt would have wasted a perfectly good night. Actually if Kurt DID show up, Blaine had the perfect scenario to try out.

At 8:52, there was a knock on the door. Blaine smiled and took his time getting the door. He paused the movie, yes he had watched it by himself. Was he supposed to just sit and wait? It was almost over, Satine and Christian hoisted above the crowd, but it was perfect set up for what was going to happen. By the time he made it to the door, he called out, "Who is it?"

"Blaine. It's me. You know it's me. Please! If I get caught out here, I have to go back to my room! Please baby!" Blaine waited a few extra seconds, "I'm So Sorry I'm late! Please open the door!" With a smile, Blaine very slowly opened the door. "Oh hey Kurt, I almost forgot you were coming by. Come on in." He shut the door behind his boyfriend, "I was just wrapping up, about to go to bed actually. You almost woke me. So what can I help you with?"

Kurt looked around the room, saw the concluding movie on the television, the plastic bag from take out in the trash and Blaine sitting back down on his bed in sweatpants and a disinterested look on his face. "Oh, Baby, I'm sorry. I don't know where the time went." Blaine's façade cracked, "Where the time went? 2 hours, Kurt? How did you lose 2 hours. We've had this planned for a few days now! Did you fall asleep, cause I know you did not take a shower when you got back to your room." Kurt didn't respond, or even meet Blaine's glare.

"You totally took a nap didn't you? If I wasn't so shocked by that, I'd be in a rage, because this is literally the maddest I've ever been."

*A/N: Okay, I know I said Godga. Sorry, I hate that, but I had to do it once. I couldn't help myself :D Also, yay for AVPS!