Is it a bird? Is it a plane? Not it's chapter 3. Still own nothing. I hope you like it. If so please review, if not please review too. 'You suck' is not a review by the way.

The rest of the weekend sucked. Kurt was usually more articulate then that but there was no other word for it. If Kurt had been able to talk to Blaine he would have realised that his weekend pretty much has a suck factor of 10; he was alone the entire time. Blaine thought of asking some of the Warblers over but the chance of Sebastian inviting himself was too great. So he spent his weekend rattling around his big house alone.

Monday finally reared its annoying head. Kurt marched through the halls of McKinley quietly singing 'I don't like Mondays' a letter folded into the shape of a heart clutched to his chest. Not wanting to risk having his punishment extended any further Kurt decided not to show up too early to school. Besides he was pretty sure that Finn was now a spy for one Mr Burt Hummel. Traitor Kurt thought scanning the halls. Finding his target Kurt changed his path. "Morning Tina" Kurt hugged his friend and placed the heart in her hand.

"Morning Kurt." Tina hugged back "how was the rest of your weekend?"

"Tragic. I think Finn's moved to the dark side."

"A spy?" Tina linked her arm through Kurt's as they walked towards their respective class rooms.

Kurt nodded. "Ah the dulcet sounds of the school bell. I'll see you later?"

"Of course Kurt." Tina smiled heading to her English class.

Blaine dropped his bag on the floor and fell into his chair. Class sucks he grabbed his pen and notebook from his bag. Mc Kinley sucks, life sucks he thought slamming his pen on the desk, and everything sucks. Except Kurt, Kurt is amazing. Blaine sighed and gorgeous, sexy, Blaine allowed himself to day dream a little funny, smart, sexy… wait I already said that. Witty, brave, sexy an amazing singer and off limits for three whole fucking weeks. The notebook was slammed next to the pen. Life sucks.

"Hey Blaine" Tina smiled slotting into the seat next to him, "How's it going?"

"Life sucks." He huffed "I know it's only been a day and a half but the hardest part is that I'm not allowed to see him." Blaine slumped forward lying his head on his arms "stupid, dumb everything."

"I think I have something that might cheer you uuuuuup." Tina sang a sly look on her face.

"I doubt it."

Holding out the folded hear Tina inched it forwards Blaine's arm and poked him with it. "Here."

Blaine looked up to see a paper heart right on front of him. Grabbing it cautiously he flipped it over. In tidy cursive writing sat one word 'Blaine.' Shooting a smile at Tina Blaine carefully opened the letter.

Blaine,

Hi sweetie. You may be wondering how this is all happening? After you left on Saturday Tina offered to be our courier, well her and Mike seeing as him and I share a lot of classes. Isn't that lovely? Oh before I forget try not to let Finn see anything, I think he's a spy, Rachel too probably. Although Dad didn't strictly say we couldn't write to each other I didn't want to risk it.

The bell rang, starting class but Blaine kept reading.

How was your weekend? Mine was boring. I rearranged my closet, washed my car (which by the way I cannot drive) and even offered to take Finn clothes shopping. I miss you, which is stupid of me to say, I saw you on Saturday. Am I too needy? I'm trying to convince myself that you're at Dalton like you said and that we are both really busy. I feel naked with out my phone, keep your head out of the gutter Mr Anderson. No doubt I will have several million messages when I get it back, thankfully my Dad doesn't know the pin number. I know this is short but I only have 10 minutes before Dad gets back from the garage.

I love you Blaine.

Your Kurt.

Carefully Blaine folded the letter and placed it in his pocket. Opening his notebook he began to draft his own letter. The words flowed easier than Blaine thought they would, after all this was a letter to this best friend, this boyfriend, his love.

Tina leaned over slightly to talk to him "If you get that letter finished before the end of class I can give it to Mike to give to Kurt" she whispered smiling sweetly at Blaine.

Blaine returned the smile "Thanks Tina. I know it sounds silly but I really miss Kurt and this" he points to the letter "this really helps."

"No, I get it; I would feel exactly the same."

Blaine smiled once again and returned to his letter. As pen scratched on paper he could vaguely hear Miss Tyler droning on about the use of verbs as nouns in Shakespeare and other such usage shifts; this a subject that would usually enthral him now meant nothing compared to the mission at hand. To Miss Tyler it seemed that Blaine was diligently writing notes about the subject. If she knew the truth he would get detention for sure. Suddenly he felt a little like Romeo, minus the feuding families and death, right now he was risking it all (well risking detention) for the man he loved, and not even a 3 week forced separation could keep them apart. Miss Tyler turned to write on the black board and Blaine quickly passed the finished letter to Tina who smiled and placed it in her pocket. Mission accomplished Blaine thought proudly to himself. Quickly he turned to the front of the class and scribbled down the notes a quickly as possible.

The class ended in record time Blaine thought. Mind you he hadn't really been paying attention so that probably helped. Picking up his bag he smiled once again at Tina and headed off the Biology, he groaned internally what was I thinking when I decided to take A.P Biology? Blaine wondered as he passed Mike outside the classroom.

Mike tapped his foot to the beat in his head as he waited for Tina to collect her school books so he could escort her to her next class. "You ready?" He smiled grabbing Tina's hand.

She smiled up and him handing him the letter "I sure am, don't forget to give this to Kurt, and be discreet okay? There could be spies."

"Spies Huh?" Mike enquired navigating the busy halls "This is kind of fun. Helping out our friends who have a love that's forbidden."

Tina giggled and rolled her eyes "you're pretending your James Bond right now aren't you?"

"No" Mike continued to head towards Tina's A.P Calculus class "I'm the Asian James Bond" a huge smirk fell on his face as he stopped in front of Tina's "here were are." Quickly the couple Asian kissed and parted. Thankfully Mike's Algebra class was just down the corridor. The bell rang as Mike stepped into the classroom. Allocated seating meant that at least he didn't have to rush to a seat; it also meant that Kurt sat behind him. Taking his seat Mike casually swivelled and smiled at Kurt, pulled out the letter from Blaine and dropped it on his desk.

"Oh" Kurt tried to contain his excitement "Thanks Mike." Looking around to make sure no one was paying attention Kurt opened the letter.

Dear Kurt,

Hi. You are not too needy AT ALL! English is painful we are learning about… things.

Kurt smiled.

I am not too sure what things we are learning about but I am sure Tina will fill me in (fingers crossed). It's your fault, your letter distracted me. How do you expect me to keep up my wonder GPA if you distract me all the time? My weekend was lonely. My parents were away again. I considered catching up with the Warblers but I want you to see them too.

And Sebastian would show up. Kurt thought scowling.

That and Sebastian would no doubt invite himself and make me feel uncomfortable in my own home. I can't wait to see you at lunch. Wait we can still have lunch together right? I don't think I could handle looking at you, being that close to you and not being able to hold your hand under the table, or sit so close that our legs are touching.

A blush attacked Kurt's face as he thought of all the secret touches he had secretly shared with his boyfriend.

I wish I hadn't told you I was outside your house, then you wouldn't be grounded and I wouldn't be missing you and all mopey. Trust me needy Blaine is not attractive. One good thing came out of this weekend. I started to come up with some amazing ideas for our date. Kurt it will be a date to rival the ages, a date spectacular if you will. I miss you honey, that probably sounds pathetic and if anyone is looking over your shoulder in Algebra

Kurt turned around to see if anyone was, they weren't.

then they are probably thinking the same thing. I don't care though. I love you and I'm allowed to miss you. Meet me at your car at lunch okay? Don't worry we won't be leaving school grounds. Just trust me okay?

All my love

Blaine.

Placing the letter carefully in the inside pocket of his satchel and began writing a quick reply.

Blaine,

I trust you, always. I like needy Blaine he's all cuddly and cute.

I love you.

Kurt

Now to place it in his locker on his way my way to U.S Government and Politics. Dad would be so proud.

Wow. Sorry guys this one took a little longer than expected. I ended up making class timetables for Mike, Tina, Kurt and Blaine. Forgive me if class names etc… are a little strange. I am not from America I researched and of course made up a lot. Thanks for reading, please review.