A/N: I wanted to upload this earlier today but FFN wouldn't let me sign on :(... Anyway thanks for the support with reviews and subscriptions. This ended up not going where I thought it would, but isn't that what everyone says! ~HOPE YOU ENJOY~

Disclaimer: I forgot this last chapter so I will say it twice in italics: I DO NOT OWN GLEE. I REALLY DO NOT OWN GLEE.


"Come on Wes, you can't deny that something has been up with Blaine since Kurt left!"

"I am not denying that something is up. What I am saying is that of course something is up you BLIND FOOL! Kurt is gone and Blaine is not used to functioning without him. We just need to keep our noses in their proper places: more specifically, clean, attached to our faces, and not in the business of our friends!"

"I'm the fool! Goodness gracious Wes I know you have been in the same relationship since you were 14 and your girlfriend is an uncomplicated angel living in a world with rainbows and unicorns, but there is no such place with a Klainebow right now. WE need to figure out what is actually bugging Blaine and fix it!"

"You really think something other than Kurt not being here (points to the floor) is bugging Blaine?"

"I don't "THINK", I know."

"Fine, let's do some digging, but remember, digging which does not involve getting our noses too dirty."

David starts laughing, "You do realize that that makes no sense, and your arms just motioned as if you were banging your gavel, right?"

"I did not!" Wes sheepishly responded, "Now let's go before I change my mind and spend the rest of this week planning out all of next year's Warblers meetings."

While walking toward the door of their dorm room David exclaims "But we are graduating, we won't even be at Dalton next year!"

Wes easily replied with a deceivingly innocent smile on his face, "that doesn't mean I won't still be in charge."

Blaine's POV

I found myself starring out of yet another window, this time in a small nook in the corner of the library that housed what used to be our cuddle couch. I would swear that it still smells like him if I didn't know that that would both be a little bit stalkerish and quite impossible considering neither Kurt nor I had been here since before we got together. I have been returning to all of our old haunts, trying desperately to cling onto the memory of us together in this place where he was safe and warm and by my side. Instead of bringing me the comfort that I crave it is turning my stomach with the idea of Kurt leaning on anyone but me for support.

I know that right now is not the time for jealousy especially when the only precursor for my jealousy would be Kurt in pain. Damn it! I am such a horrible boyfriend, a horrible friend, a horrible human being! Why can't I just be happy for the boy I love, when all he has done is returned to the place he feels he belongs! But, that place isn't with me. No, instead is with some Neanderthal and the people who didn't protect him all those months ago! Why won't he tell me what is actually going on? I need to protect him! And I can't do that from here.


What do you think... continue or count my losses?

~Love You For Reading~