Author's note:

Okay, this is the start of my long, full life, fiction. It's going to start off with cute fluff and then theres going to be some angst, with Blaine and his dad. Blaine WILL loose his temper and do something bad to Kurt. But, I promise all will end well, because it's Kurt and Blaine and they are in love. Okay?

Okay. Oh and yeah. it's going to be pretty long. SO reviews are appreciated to help! And I hope you like it!

Oh and I'm not good at writing smut, so I'll warn you when that comes up and if you'd like you can just skip on over and avoid the entire awkward situation.

Kurt was sitting in the Dalton common room, reading the next chapter to the English book that had been assigned. Blaine was standing behind the large wooden door that served as the only entrance to the room.

They all knew there was a new kid enrolling, although no one knew where he was coming from, but they knew today was the day. It was always a huge deal when someone new transferred mid-year, it usually meant they had a really brutal back story, and someone would get a new room-mate.

Blaine finally stepped into the room, pushing the heavy door open, "Hey." He smiled walking towards Kurt.

"Hey, yourself." Kurt put his hand over Blaine's and leaned up and kissed him on the cheek.

"Getting ahead again?" Blaine asked, sitting himself next to his boyfriend on the oversized couch.

"Well, yes. The classes here are quite brutal." Kurt rolled his eyes, writing down another paragraph of notes about the page he just read.

"I know. I know. They can get ridiculous, but spring break is coming up, and they should start relaxing on the work. Plus, you're three chapters ahead!" Blaine exclaimed, "Kurt Hummel, you study too hard."

"I do not!" Kurt bit his lip and slammed his book shut, and turned towards Blaine, "I just want to be successful...you know that. I'm highly competitive."

"I know that. But, you are successful. And very good-looking," Blaine placed a hand on Kurt's knee and ran his hand up his thigh, "And I like when you're competitive, it's hot."

Kurt grabbed Blaine's and intertwined their fingers, "Stop that, we have to go to dinner soon, and I don't feel like explaining to Wes, once again, why I have hickey's down my neck and jaw line-" He turned and shot Blaine and look and fluttered his eyes innocently.

"He should have guessed it," Blaine cocked his eyebrow, "It was a stupid question, the entire school knows I'm crazy about you."

"Oh, you're just so charming!" Kurt threw his arm to his forehead and fell backwards, "See! Look, I'm swooning!"

"You are quite the comedian, you know that?" Blaine said grabbing his bag and holding his hand out to help Kurt up.

"My hero." Kurt took his hand and stood up and kissed him on the forehead, he always liked how he was the slightest bit taller than Blaine.

"Let's go to dinner?" Blaine turned his head and did that cute puppy face and held out his arm for Kurt to take.

"To dinner." Kurt took his arm and smiled.

"Did you hear, the new kid is here!" Wes said to the table of Warblers, "He's unpacking his stuff right now, and rumor has it that he can sing!"

"Wes?" Kurt said with a wicked smile.

"Yeah?" He replied with a mouth full of food.

"Your gossip girl is showing-" Kurt said avoiding eye contact with him.

"Oh shut up! You came from the queen school of all gossip." Wes replied finally swallowing his food.

The entire table was already cracking up, and Wes began to turn a bright shade of red.

"This is true, but I didn't bring my gossip here, did I? So, your argument is invalid." Kurt smirked and left the table to put his plate away on the rack.

"Quite a diva you got there, Blaine." Wes said taking a drink of water, while everyone kept laughing at the fact that Wes just got wrecked by Kurt.

"I know." Blaine smiled and watched Kurt making his way back to the table.

Kurt bent down to Blaine's ear and whispered, "Walk me to my room?"

Blaine turned and whispered, "Only if you promise not to study, again."

"Deal."

They made their way back to Kurt's room, which was down the hall from Blaine's. Kurt had been lucky enough, or not lucky, but he got his own room, with two beds, everything to himself. That's what was wonderful about being a mid-year transfer.

"Goodnight, I'll be here to take you to breakfast in the morning, what do you say to I-HOP?" Blaine said against Kurt's lips.

"Sounds wonderful. I look forward to spending the entire day with you." Kurt smiled and kissed Blaine on the nose.

"Goodnight, beautiful."

"Goodnight."

Kurt stepped into his warm room, to find a taller, dark-haired boy with his hands buried in his pockets.

Kurt almost jumped at the sight of someone in his damn room.

"Uh...hello..." Kurt stuttered out.

"Uh- Hi- I'm- uh" The boy stopped mid-sentence and he didn't look like he was going to pick back up, his mouth was open and he was just staring at Kurt.

"It's not polite to stare-" Kurt laughed, almost flattered.

"I- uh- I'm sorry. I- my name is Eli...What's yours-?" Eli was red, as all get out.

"I'm Kurt Hummel, I take it you're my new room-mate I wasn't told of?" Kurt sassed.

"Well- I yes. How'd you know?" Eli took a step closer.

"It doesn't take a detective to see the suitcase on the bed I don't sleep in." Kurt was on a roll.

"Oh- uh- right."

They both eventually got over the initial awkward start, and got into their respective beds.

"Goodmorning- what the fuck?" Blaine was standing in front of Kurt's bed, and saw the taller, dark-haired boy walk out of the bathroom, shirtless.

"Who the fuck are you?" Blaine was livid, he set Kurt's coffee down and pushed Eli against the wall, "I said, who the fuck are you? When I ask you something you answer me, stretch."

Kurt stirred in his bed, and slowly sat up, "Eli? What time is it?"

"WHAT? YOU KNOW HIM?"Blaine said shoving Eli harder against the wall and turning towards Kurt.

Kurt had never seen Blaine like this. He was red, and almost sweating. His veins were showing through his flawless skin, down his neck. He was red and blotchy all down his chest and

"Blaine, baby, calm down-" Kurt said standing up to get out of bed.

Blaine walked over and shoved him down, "NO, don't tell me to fucking calm down. Who is that, Kurt? Who is that?"

"This is all a huge misunderstanding, baby, that's my new room-mate, that's the new guy everyone's been talking about!" Kurt said fighting back the swelling tears in his eyes.

"Shut up, you're lying! You're lying! Why are you lying to me Kurt?" Blaine said pulling Kurt up by his arm. "Fucking tell me. Now."

"I'm not! I'm not lying!"Kurt felt a hot tear fall down his cold, pale face.

Eli stood in utter astonishment, "I am, I'm his new room-mate...I just enrolled here..."

"Is that what you told him to tell me Kurt?" Blaine spat.

"No! Blaine! Stop being stupid I-" Kurt began to feel his face heat up.

"Shut up! You're lying!" Blaine shoved Kurt against the wall, "Why! Why are you lying?"

Kurt saw the tears falling down Blaine's face. He'd never seen him like this. All strung out and angry, and violent.

"Stop sounding like a broken fucking record! I'm not with him, or anything like that! He's my new room-"

Blaine cut him off with a hand across Kurt's face.

"Get out." Kurt pushed him backwards, "I will not have you, the man I love, come in here and accuse me of cheating on him, and then have him call me a liar and then hit me. Get out of my room now."

Blaine turned on his heel and left the room, tears running down his face.

You know Blaine Anderson, you really fucked up. You fought with your Dad, and then you took all your fucking anger out on your boyfriend. Your boyfriend, you love him.

What the hell is wrong with you?

Muahahaha! Cliff hangers are like my thing. So, sorry. :D