Sorry for the wait but here's chapter 2! Yay! I've been in a weird funk lately and I have no idea why. Maybe it's because my high school days are numbered now and I have to worry about collage and growing up. Or maybe it's just because I'm super lazy and just procrastinate everything. Who knows!

Anyway, here's the chapter! Sorry for any mistakes. I'm not perfect.

I don't own Glee nor YouTube

Enjoy!


With a groan, I push the blankets off myself and look over at my alarm. I'm up two hours early but there it is, going off at four in the morning. I lazily press the snooze button and rub my eyes, sitting on the edge of my bed. I look around the semi dark-room, the sun isn't even out yet. Why am I up? I sigh and stand up, glancing over to see Jeff sound asleep. I head for the door, stretching with a yawn before slipping into the hall.

It was quiet, like I expected it would be. I glance towards Blaine's dorm, hoping that I would see light coming through the crack at the bottom but I didn't. The sound of something dropping, glass breaking, came from down stairs, making my eyes grow wide. I lick my lips and tip-toe over the top of the steps, trying to get a look over the railing. I see a faint light coming from the kitchen and I hear mumbling. Consider my curiosity peaked.

"Curiosity killed the cat." I say to myself as I head down the stairs quickly and over to the kitchen.

What I see is not what I expected.

There was David sitting on the counter eating a cookie and a mug next to him while Wes was kneeling on the floor cleaning up something. He was mumbling under his breath and David was watching him with an amused expression, filming him.

"What's going on?" I ask from the doorway, making my presence known.

Both boys look up at the same time, looking slightly surprised. Wes sent me a smile before going back to cleaning up what smelled like coffee.

"Kurt!" David said with a smile, moving the camera so he was filming me. "What are you doing up? It's early."

"I could ask you the same thing." I say, crossing my arms across my chest and walked around Wes who was still cleaning up his mess. I stand next to David, leaning against the counter.

"We couldn't sleep, or well I couldn't sleep." Wes said standing up. "Seems to be the new in-thing."

"So, Kurt, you never answered my question. What are you doing up?" David asked, the camera still focused on me. Dammit, I have major bed head now. I bet it look wonderful.

I shrug. "My alarm went off two hours early and I couldn't go back to sleep. I was going to bother Blaine but then I heard the cup drop and came to check it out."

"Blaine would've been boring anyway. When he's woken up anytime before six without a reason he's grumpy."

"Not even to entertain his cute and adorable boyfriend?"

"Not even for that." Wes said with a smile, dumping the broken glass shards in the trash can.

I nod, looking around the kitchen before walking over to the coffee maker. I take two mugs out of the cabinet above my head, pouring the coffee. I add sugar and cream before handing one to Wes.

"Don't drop it this time." I joke, taking a note that his hands are shaking slightly.

"Thanks Kurt." He said with a light chuckle.

"Wes?" I look at him as he sips his coffee, he looks so tired. "Are you okay?"

He nods and sends me a half-hearted smile. "Yeah, school's just a bit more harder than I thought this semester. Between all the math homework and the non stops essay's in English, I'm up all night finishing them."

"And me being the supportive best friend," David said with a joking smile. "Am up helping him with them."

"You didn't do much tonight though, you sat there complaining about how you wanted coffee." Wes said, rolling his eyes at his friend. "And here we are."

David jumped off the counter, grabbing the camera and his coffee before heading out of the kitchen. "Come on," He called over his shoulder. "Let's go watch TV till we fall asleep."

Wes followed him out of the kitchen so I did the same, turning off the light as I went. David flopped down on one of the couches, grabbing the remote and turning on the TV. I take a seat on the other end, so that Wes is in the middle of is, and sip my coffee looking at the shows flickering by on the TV.

"So I heard there's a new student," Wes said randomly, breaking the silence. David nodded and kept surfing the channels. "What's he like?"

"Well for starters he totally has the hots for Blaine." David said, causing me to choke on my coffee.

Wes and David look over at me in alarm, Wes reaching behind me and patting my back as I catch my breath. I place my cup on the coffee table and look over at David. I go to open my mouth but no words come out, just more coughing.

"Kurt, you okay dude?" Wes asks, patting my back a little harder, taking his hand away when I nod.

"W-what?" I ask breathlessly. "Sebastian likes Blaine?"

David nods, looking a bit guilty for even saying it. "Yeah, it's obvious. The way he kept staring at Blaine while they were talking and his body language… It was a dead giveaway that he likes him or at least finds him attractive and wants to bang him."

"Which won't happen!" Wes adds on quickly as my eyes grow huge. "Blaine's one hundred and fifty percent devoted to you Kurt. He wouldn't do anything with this Sebastian dude. I'm sure David just misjudged him."

"Me, Jeff, Nick and Trent ya mean." David mumbled under his breath, going back to flicking through the TV channels.

Wes turns his body so that he's facing me, his hand resting on my forearm. "There's no need to freak out okay? We don't even know if it's true or not, just calm down. Freaking out over this at four thirty in the morning isn't the best time anyway, watch to the afternoon if needed."

I nod, trying to calm myself down but it isn't working all that much. The idea of someone else wanting Blaine in the same way I want him makes me feel uneasy. I know there's a bunch of fans who tweet about it but they aren't much a threat unlike Sebastian. He's actually here, in the same building, becoming friends with Blaine, hanging out with him, sneaking his way in between us. There's no way in hell I'm letting that happen, Blaine is my boyfriend and loves me, we have Disney moments together for crying out. Okay maybe my last point wasn't very good but whatever, you know what I mean.

"Kurt?" Wes say, snapping me out of my daze. I look over at him, feeling very tired suddenly. "I can see your mind going crazy."

I blink lazily at him, reaching for my coffee but grow tired halfway through think better of it. I'm exhausted and coffee won't help; what will help is my bed. I look towards the door and see the staircase and groan, it's so far away. David turns off the TV, gets up and walks over to the couch that's diagonal of this one.

"Goodnight!" He calls over his shoulder before laying down and getting comfortable.

"Do you guys do this often?" I ask Wes through I yawn.

He nods, looking pretty tired himself. "Yeah, you can crash on this couch. I'll sleep on the one across from David."

I nod and smile sleepily at him, laying down when Wes gets up and heads for the other couch. As I close my eyes I wonder why the common room as so many couches but I never figure out an answer because I was already slipping out of consciousness.


There's better ways that I would've been woken up. My alarm blaring Defying Gravity, Blaine kissing me, Jeff jumping on my bed, Wes and David singing at the tops of their lungs. But being woken up by Jeff yelling that I'm missing and Blaine almost having a heart attack while trying to find me isn't the best.

"Oh my god!" Came Jeff's voice from the hallway. "Kurt's missing!"

The sound of feet banging on the floor, doors opening and closing and my name being shouted throughout the halls. That alone woke me up with a start, making me groan at the terrible knot I got in my neck. I sit up, hunched over and rubbing at my neck, glaring over at Wes who was standing on the other side of the coffee table smiling at me.

"'Morning Kurt!" He smiled. "You might wanna go tell Jeff that you're okay. It sounds like Blaine's going to pass out."

"It's too early for this crap," I grumble, getting up as the sound of someone running down the steps came from the hall. I look over at Wes to see him already dressed. I look over to where David was but found his couch empty. I groan. "Why must Jeff make everything so dramatic?"

"Because it's early and he's still half asleep," Wes said in amusement as I rubbed sleep out of my eyes. "Go and get ready, you have a half hour until breakfast starts."

At that I'm wide awake. Only a half hour to get ready? No way I could make that happen without skipping an important step in my moisturizing routine. I'm about to run out of the room when Blaine and Jeff came running into the room like mad men. Jeff was still in his pajamas while Blaine was dressed but just missing his blazer and his tie was crooked. Jeff spots me and runs over, tackling my back on to the couch with his hug. I pat his back as he starts to talk a mile a minute about when he woke up to my alarm and I wasn't there, he was so panicked due to the dream he just had. Blaine smiled at me with relief, coming over as Jeff got off me and helped me up.

"Please tell me you actually worried that I was gone." I ask him as he pulls me into a hug, hooking his chin over my shoulder.

"I would be a liar if I said no," He said. "I guess it was just the way Jeff was yelling it."

"Like a mad man? Yeah I know. I woke up to it." I mumble.

He laughs, kissing my cheek before pull out of the hug. I laugh as the sight of his crooked tie, fixing it for him but taking his hand. "Come on, I have less than a half hour to get ready."

Blaine let out an overly dramatic gasp as we head out of the common room hand in hand, Wes and Jeff walking behind us. "Will you ever be done in time for breakfast?"

I shrug. "No probably not but I can make it work. I'll just be a few minutes late for breakfast."

"Don't worry, I'll get you your usual." Blaine said with a smile.

We started up the steps in a comfortable silence. I glance over at him and I feel stupid for being nervous about Sebastian getting in between us. That's just David's opinion, and Jeff's, and Nick's, and Trent's… but no matter! I'm not gonna let their opinions on Sebastian wanting Blaine, which may not even be true, cloud my judgment of him. I haven't even had a real conversation with him yet. Wes was right, I have nothing to worry about; Blaine's dedicated to me and I trust him not to be tempted. Besides, I'm better than Sebastian.

When we reach my room I give Blaine a quick chaste kiss before going in to get ready. Jeff follows, going to his side to grab his uniform that's already set up on his bed.

"I'm gonna shower at Nick's," He said heading back to the door, uniform in hand. "I'll see you downstairs."

Seeing that I'm still by the door, I hold it open for him. I bow as he walks by, making him nod and say ""Very good peasant." We both laugh, waving goodbye with a see ya later thrown in there. I'm about to close my door when I saw Sebastian open the door across from mine, dressed in the blazer that I will, sadly admit, that he pulls off better than me.

"Hey Sebastian!" I hear from down the hall. I look over to see Blaine walking down the hall, bag in hand and a smile on his face.

What I'm about to do I'm not really proud of but I was curious okay? I wanted to know what was going to happen, sue me.

I close my door, leaving it slightly ajar so I could see outside without being noticed. When Blaine reaches him, I don't like the look that's on Sebastian's face. He's staring at Blaine really intensely, a look of want if you will. I feel a lump form in my throat and my hands clench into fits as Blaine gives him a hug, the taller boys hand to low on Blaine's back. I glare at it until it gone, but it's resting on his shoulder as the two talk about that something that I can't over the ringing in my ears.

They walk off down the hall, smiling and laughing as they went. Sebastian still had that stupid look on his face while Blaine was completely oblivious to it. I slammed my door shut but I didn't get the effect I hoped for seeing that it wasn't open very far in the first place. I press my forehead again the door, biting my lip while squeezing my eyes shout.

I know this feeling, I know it all to well when I would watch Rachel get all the solos or back when my dad was spending a lot of time with Finn. I'm jealous. Oh god I'm now that jealous boyfriend aren't I? I hate them, I've seen many things happen to relationships in the New Directions due to jealousy and my god, I don't want that to happen with Blaine and I.

I take a deep breath and back away from my door. I'm suddenly not hungry and feeling very tired. I feel a headache coming on as I head over to the bathroom. Zoning out, I do everything robotically, my mind stuck in an ongoing cycle about what could happen if my jealous got any worse or if Sebastian made a move. I know Blaine would never act on it but he can be so obvious sometimes that he won't know until the last-minute.

I won't let that happen. I won't let Sebastian weasel his way in between us. I won't let him take Blaine from me, I won't let him hurt us. I won't let my jealousy get out of control. Most of all I won't let Sebastian get the best of me.

I won't let any of this happen and I'd be damned if I give in to Sebastian Smythe of all people. I can't. I just can't.


Remember when I said that Sebastian is harmless? Yeah I take that back a little. I was thinking about it and I got some idea's that will be fun to play with but please please please remember that this is a Klaine story! Seblaine won't be a thing- an idea maybe- but not a thing.

Review! I really want to know what you guys think so far. I know it's a tad boring but it'll start picking up around chapter, lets say, four :)

Until next time!