Author's Notes: Hello everyone. I don't know who all read the first chapter, but I hope those who did liked it :) This is my first attempt at a Glee fanfic, so I would appreciate reviews. Let me know what I'm doing right and what I could work on improving :)

CHAPTER TWO

BLAINE

Blaine woke up the next day, curled up in bed with someone. He was having troubles remembering what had happened the night before, but thought he must obviously be in bed with Kurt. He couldn't remember Kurt coming back to Lima, and he knew that he hadn't gone to New York, so he was confused about what he was doing in bed with Kurt.

"Kurt, what are you doing here?" Blaine asked, rolling over in bed to look at his boyfriend. What he saw, though, was a face he knew wasn't Kurt's. He jumped out of the bed as fast as he could and then realized he was in just his boxers. He put his clothes on quickly and watched as the other boy stirred.

"Leaving so soon?" Eli asked, hopping out of bed and throwing his own clothes on as well. "Didn't you enjoy last night?"

"Umm…I-I gotta go," Blaine said, rushing out of the house. He realized that his car was still parked in the Breadstix parking lot, and he wasn't sure how far away from the place he was. He walked back up the stairs to find Eli smirking at him, having obviously realized the same thing. "Can you give me a ride to my car?" Blaine asked, wanting to get out of there soon.

"Sure, but first you have to have breakfast with me," Eli said, a flirtatious grin appearing on his face.

"I don't have time for this," Blaine said, thankful it was Saturday. He didn't know what he would do if he were missing school right now. "I have to go. I have to talk to my boyfriend soon on Skype. If I don't show, he'll know something is up."

"Calm down, Blaine," Eli said. "Besides, I thought your boyfriend left you? You said he wasn't here anymore…"

"He's in New York working at Vogue. He moved there on my insistence, and I can't believe I just did this. He kind of cheated on me last year and now I've really cheated on him now. I can't - I have to go, Eli. Please take me to my car."

"All right, chill out," Eli said, his smile disappearing. He didn't like the fact that Blaine was freaking out about his boyfriend. He hadn't seemed to care about the fact he had a boyfriend last night. It had been fun going out to Breadstix and Scandals with the former warbler, and Eli was a little depressed that Blaine didn't feel the same way.

Blaine hopped out of the car, not even saying thanks, when they reached Breadstix. He got in his car and made the long drive home, wondering how in the world he was going to tell Kurt about this, or even if he should. Kurt didn't really need to know, did he? He got on Skype at their scheduled time, and saw that Kurt wasn't on. This hurt him even more, and he had to somehow get through the weekend without talking to Kurt.

A couple hours later, he got a text from Kurt, explaining why he hadn't been on Skype earlier. Blaine read through the message quickly, and then tossed the phone aside. Reading the words made him feel justified in his actions last night, which made him feel even worse.

Hey, love. Sorry. We didn't get in until late last night and I forgot all about our Skype date. I hope you understand. I won't be able to talk much until our phone date on Monday. I've got lots of plans this weekend. I love you, baby.

Blaine somehow made it through the weekend, not really sure what had happened with his time. On Monday, he got dressed and ready for school. After his last class, he got his usual phone call from Kurt, who was at work.

"Hi Kurt," Blaine said, smiling at the thought of talking to his boyfriend for the first time in a few days.

"Hi Blaine," Kurt said, sounding stressed. "Can you hold on a second? Isabelle has me answering the phones, and they are ringing like crazy."

"Yeah, sure," Blaine said, not liking that his call was being interrupted.

"Vogue Magazine, Isabelle Klempt's office."

"Kurt, it's still me."

"Sorry. It's so crazy busy here, you know. Oh, I have to take this call. It's one of the best gossips. I'll see you in a couple of weeks when you come down here, right?"

"Of course. Just two weeks away, I guess. I just miss seeing you, hugging you, doing…things...with you," Blaine said, sighing.

"I know, love. I miss it, too, but we'll see each other soon. I have to go, though," Kurt said. "I'm sorry. It's just so hectic."

"Yeah, I get it," Blaine said. "I love you," he said, but all he got in response was a dial tone. He headed for the choir room, knowing he would get some peace and quiet there. He wasn't really sure what he would do in there, but he really needed to be alone right now. He didn't like that Kurt wasn't able to make enough time for Blaine anymore, and it hurt Blaine that this was happening.

He grabbed his phone out of his pocket and went onto Facebook. He went down his news feed until he found one name he was looking for in particular. He clicked on Eli's profile and 'poked' him. It was just seconds later when he got two messages from Eli.

Eli: Hey there, sexy.

Eli: Want to come over?

Blaine stood up and walked out of the choir room, knowing right then and there where he needed to go. He walked out of the school and started driving, letting his car lead him to a place he had only ever been to once before.

KURT

Kurt didn't have to work until later the next day, so he took the opportunity to sleep in. He needed as much sleep as possible after staying out until 3:00 the morning before. He didn't wake up until 1:00 in the afternoon, stretching and looking at the time. It wasn't until he saw his computer that he realized he was supposed to Skype Blaine that day at 11:00; that was two hours ago. He quickly grabbed his phone and shot out a quick text.

Hey, love. Sorry. We didn't get in until late last night and I forgot all about our Skype date. I hope you understand. I won't be able to talk much until our phone date on Monday. I've got lots of plans this weekend. I love you, baby.

He hit send and waited, a little surprised that he didn't get a message back. He felt bad for missing this date, but at the same time it wasn't like he had cheated or anything. Blaine should be texting him back; it worried Kurt a bit that he wasn't getting a message back. He shook the thought from his mind and then got up and ready for work.

He usually didn't have to work on the weekends, but he was helping Isabelle come up with another great idea for Anna. They didn't have any ideas at that moment in time, so they were going to have to brainstorm all weekend. They had to have it in by Monday night at 5:00, so they would have to work hard all weekend to finish it. By the time Monday came, he was exhausted. He walked in to work and looked at the time, realizing it was time to call Blaine.

"Hi Kurt," he heard come from the other line after just one ring.

"Hi Blaine," Kurt said, sounding stressed. He was in charge of the phones, and now they were going off like crazy. "Can you hold on a second? Isabelle has me answering the phones, and they are ringing like crazy."

"Yeah, sure."

"Vogue Magazine, Isabelle Klempt's office."

"Kurt, it's still me."

"Sorry. It's so crazy busy here, you know. Oh, I have to take this call. It's one of the best gossips. I'll see you in a couple of weeks when you come down here, right?"

"Of course. Just two weeks away, I guess. I just miss seeing you, hugging you, doing…things…with you," Blaine said, sighing.

"I know, love. I miss it, too, but we'll see each other soon. I have to go, though," Kurt said. "I'm sorry. It's just so hectic."

"Yeah, I get it," Blaine said. "I love you."

Kurt didn't hear the last line, having already hung up the phone. He needed to answer the other calls. He knew this wasn't the best way to keep a relationship healthy, but it was so hard to keep his job and relationship at the same time. He tried his hardest, but it was still a hard thing to do.

When he was finally off work, he headed back home, bumping into somebody in the street. He looked up and was about to apologize, when he noticed who it was. It was a person he hadn't seen in quite a while now: Chandler.