I know I've been gone! I'm so so so sorry! But does my other Niff story I've been writing make up for it?! I hope so! But this one is back! It took so long because of my break from college. You never really know how much your home means to you until you've been gone for it for months. Whew. Anyway...I hope you guys like this chapter! It gets a little angsty towards the end! I told you guys to enjoy your fluffy Niff moments while they lasted... ;) Enjoy!


The rest of the day went by rather smoothly and surprisingly quickly. Before I knew it I had my head on Jeff's chest as we lay on his bed together after classes. He was watching some show on the small television in our room while I was starting to read the book I was assigned for English. It wasn't very good but I have a habit of placing actors that I like as the characters in the book to keep it more interesting. I always used to picture Jeff and I as characters back when I had a huge crush on him before the relationship and then I would come up with a conspiracy theory about how those two characters were secretly gay and in love with each other. It definitely helped me pay attention. I even wrote about my theory in a paper once and the teacher liked how I read into the context and it boosted my grade. But now I got to live that reality where Jeff is actually mine so I didn't need it in the books.

"What're you watching?" I ask, putting my book down slightly to look over at the television.

"I'm not really sure. But some dude just jumped out of a moving car so I figured I'd watch it," Jeff responds. Yeah, that sounds like my Jeff.

I pull my book back up to continue reading it, not really interested in watching a show that neither of us even knew what it was.

"Guys!" Sebastian burst through the door. Here it came. He kept his mouth closed all through lunch about the suspected blow job (well maybe not so "suspected" after Jeff gave him that thumbs up…) and here he was to finally ask about it.

"Yeah?" I asked, my face stained in a blush as I bring my book down slightly to look at him. Jeff just grunts in acknowledgement as he never takes his eyes away from the television.

"When did you plan on telling me about the blow job?! I mean, I kept quiet all through lunch because none of those perverts need to know but, Nicky, I'm your best friend, and I deserve to know!" Sebastian says, coming up to Jeff and I on the bed and crouching down to be at our level. I groan and set my book down next to me, rolling over to bury my face in Jeff's shirt.

"He's really good at them!" I hear Jeff say and I swat lightly at his chest, trying to get him to shut up even though I know it's bound to be a failed attempt.

"Nicky, where did you learn it?! Cause if I know that you two were going to start them I would've given you some pointers," Sebastian says and I don't even have to look at him to know that his signature smirked his plastered on his face.

"Oh yeah, Nicky! Take pointers from Seb!" Jeff says, making me pick my head up and glare at him.

"I thought you just said I was really good," I accused.

"I, uh, yeah, I did…" Jeff stuttered, getting flustered and causing Sebastian to laugh and stand back up.

"Um…who's ready for dinner?!" Jeff asked, feigning excitement and rubbing his hands together.

"No, actually I think I'd like to hear more of this," Sebastian said with a smirk, a look of fake intrigue on his face.

"No. There is nothing more to hear," Jeff said, glaring at Sebastian. I can't help but chuckle at how uncomfortable Jeff is.

"Babe, it was a joke. Even though you did say it," I said with a smile, turning it into a soft and playful glare at the end of the sentence.

"Seb, are you done torturing them yet?" Blaine asked, appearing in the doorway.

"Nick, yes. Me? No," Jeff said as the both of us sat up.

Blaine smiled.

"Really? I thought Nick would've gotten most of the heat seeing as he's the one who gave it," Blaine said, taking a step into our room.

"Oh, really Seb? Those other perverts don't need to know? Only you're boyfriend?" I said, standing up and giving Sebastian a pointed look.

"You called me a perv?" Blaine asked, raising his eyebrows.

"Um…I love you," Sebastian said with a cheesy smile, walking over and wrapping his arms around Blaine.

Blaine smiled and leaned into Sebastian's touch.

"I love you too, Seb."

"I love you, Nicky," Jeff said putting on the same cheesy smile that Sebastian had on and pulling me against his chest. I look up at him and shake my head.

"Nope, not gonna work on me," I tell him. Jeff pouts, dropping his arms down to his sides.

"Seb, how do you get it to work?!" Jeff complains, walking out the door. I can't help but laugh as I walk out with Sebastian and Blaine, the three of us trailing behind Jeff.

The four of us get into the elevator and Jeff's still pouting like a four year old. I giggle and wrap my arms around his middle.

"I love you too, Jeffers," I say, plating a big, wet kiss on his cheek.

Jeff grins. He knows I'm joking around with him and being silly when I call him "Jeffers".

The elevator lets us out and the four of us walk out to the dining hall together. Once we get in there we see Trent and David already at a table.

"Aw, look at the happy couple," Sebastian says with a smirk as we walk up to them.

"I have a girlfriend!" David defends, loudly.

"David, she's gone. Let it go," Blaine teases, patting David on the back. "Give into the homosexuality."

The rest of us laugh as David rolls his eyes.

"You guys need at least one straight friend," David said with a shrug of his shoulders.

"I guess he's right," Blaine said and the rest of us nodded in agreement, seeing David's point.

We all get our food and have one of our typical dinners together. And typical dinners with the six of us include talking about the Warblers competitions and performances, the upcoming Warbler auditions, how David is secretly gay, Sebastian's lacrosse practice, and any other random things that happen to pop into our heads.

"So what's the plan for tonight?" Trent asks as we finish up dinner.

"Yeah. Movie night? Call up some girls? Oh wait…" David says, giving us all a mock sympathetic look.

"Close David, we're hiring some male strippers to come dance for us," Sebastian responds with a smirk.

"I kinda had that one coming, didn't I?" David asks.

"Yeah, yeah you did," Jeff says with a laugh.

"But seriously guys, what're we doing? Unless…you were serious, Sebastian…?" Trent asks with a gleam of hope in his eye, making us all chuckle.

"Maybe I have a new idea for your birthday now, Trent," Sebastian said with a wink.

"Do we have to do anything tonight? I'm tiiiiiired," Jeff complained, laying his head down on the dinner table. I bring my hand up to his head and begin to stroke my fingers through his hair comfortingly, knowing he loves that.

"Jeff, it's only been one day of classes," Blaine says, poking at Jeff's hair.

"I know but this is the earliest I've had to wake up in months!" Jeff grumbled, swatting Blaine's hand away.

"It's true," I tell the rest of them with a nod.

"Fine, well Niff is out. How about Seblaine?" Trent asks with a smirk, using the names he came up for our relationships. If Sebastian and I had gotten together, for real, we would've been Nickbastian, Trent told us. And apparently Trent found "Niffbastian" hot but that was "before Blaine came, of course". Although it did sound pretty hot… Maybe even NiffSeblaine. SeblaineNiff? Sebliff? Okay, now I sound like Trent.

"I think we're out too…" Blaine said with a sly grin, Sebastian smirking by his side.

"Oh God, that's code for "We need to break in our new bed tonight"," Jeff said, picking his head up off of the table and leaning into me.

"Maybe…" Blaine said with a smirk.

"Oh just please remember we have the room next to yours!" I say pleadingly.

"And ours is directly across from yours!" David reminds them.

"Which means we'll be able to hear both of you all year long," Trent said with a groan.

"Might get you guys in the mood," Sebastian added with a wink.

"We are not a couple!" both David and Trent yelled at the same time, making the rest of us laugh.

"Alright, well we're going to head upstairs because So You Think You Can Dance starts in five minutes," Jeff said, standing up and taking my hand. I stand up with him and we wave goodbye to them before heading out of the dining hall and up to our room.

"Wait…So You Think You Can Dance hasn't even started for the season yet…" I say as we approach our door. Jeff turns his head towards me and I can see him smirking. I smirk in return and run in to the room, pulling him with me and quickly closing the door behind us.

Jeff presses me up against the door instantly, pinning my arms above my head and his lips finding my neck. I tilt my head to give Jeff more access, my breathing already sped up. He lifts my legs up and I wrap them around his waist instantly, allowing him and the door to support me. Jeff's lips trail up my neck and onto my jaw. My hands tangle in his hair and I can't help but tugging at the blonde strands, knowing Jeff likes that. The hair pulling earns a moan from Jeff and the next thing I know his lips find my own. The kiss is intense and passionate but messy, full of tongue and teeth.

Jeff pulls me away from the door and I wrap my arms around his neck to hold onto him. He carries me over to his bed and lays me down, crawling up on top of me, me never releasing my legs from around his waist. I tighten my legs around him, forcing his clothed bulge to rub against mine, earning a moan from the both of us into the kiss.

I flip us over so that I'm on top and I pin Jeff down to the bed. I take one of his wrists in each of my hands and hold them up by his head while I lean down and kiss him hard. I pull back and look down at him.

"Whew," Jeff said with a content sigh.

That was it? We were done?

"What? That's it, Jeff?" I ask, adjusting my pants since they became slightly tighter.

"Nicky, I told you. I'm tiiiired," Jeff pouts, resembling a four year old again.

I groan and plop down next to him on the bed.

"What am I supposed to do about this?" I ask, gesturing down to the bulge in my pants.

Jeff grabbed the remote and flipped through the channels before landing on some documentary about how cheese is made.

"Here, this should help," Jeff said, snuggling into my side.

And yeah, it did work. Cheese making is kind of a turn off. Even though the guy operating the machines was kind of hot I chose to ignore him and just watch the cheese.

So I turned on my side and wrapped my arms around Jeff, pulling the blanket over us. Before I knew it, we were both sound asleep.


"Nick! Nick, get up!" I hear Jeff yelling at me and a blaring siren coming from all around. I rub my eyes and open them. What the hell was going on?

"Jeff? What time is it?" I ask, looking around before I spot flashing lights coming from outside the window. I sit up on Jeff's bed and look down to the ground where I see fire trucks and ambulances. "What the hell is going on?!"

"Nick, it's around two and the building is on fire. Let's go!" Jeff yells, grabbing my hand and dragging me out of our room and down the hallway to the stairs.

I could smell the fire. I could see the smoke in the air. Jeff covered his mouth and nose with his shirt with his free hand, gesturing for me to do the same. So I did as I started coughing. There was a mad crowd trying to get down the stairs since there were four floors.

It was all still processing through my mind. Our dorm building was on fire. It was burning. Dalton Academy was on fire.

Jeff and I made it outside and got herded across the street while the firemen tried to put out the fire which seemed to be in the west wing of the building. Lucky for Jeff and I, we were in the east wing so we made it out without any damage or injury. I just hoped everyone else got out as well and no one was hurt.

There were two dorm buildings at Dalton. Just simply called Dorm Building A and Dorm Building B. Jeff and I lived in A. B was slightly bigger than A because it was newer. But A is where everyone wanted to stay. It was the original building; it was the more prestigious one. And now it was burning down.

I was standing there, holding Jeff's hand and watching flames burst and shoot out of the ceiling of the school.

I looked around, hoping to see my friends out safely. A few feet behind us I saw Trent wrapped up in his robe, David at his side, shivering in just boxers and a t-shirt. Jeff and I were lucky we fell asleep in our clothes so we were still wearing them.

"Nick! Jeff!" Thank God!" Blaine called, running over and pulling up into his arms. Sebastian was right behind him and stood next to us.

I hugged Blaine back and when I pulled back I got a good look at the two of them and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Hmm, no idea what you two were doing in there for you to come out in just your underwear," I say.

"Hey, you're lucky I put underwear on. We haven't even gotten any sleep," Sebastian said, rubbing his hands over his cold arms. Blaine stepped into Sebastian's embrace and they held each other to keep warm.

We stood outside for two hours while they put the fire out. We still weren't allowed to return inside though because there was significant damage to most of the building. They told us that everyone made it out safely but there were checking a few people out for various reasons. We were told that we would have to go into the lobby of the other dorm building next door until we were sorted out to sleep somewhere tonight.

The four of us caught up with Trent and David and we all walked into Building B together and huddled together in the corner of the lobby. Everyone there was eerily quiet. The only ones talking were the administrators as they figured out what to do with us for the night.

They ended up telling us we would all just sleep in the lobby tonight and tomorrow new room assignments would be given out because they believed that they could fit all of us into new rooms into Building B.

"Although you may not have the same roommate that you had," the headmaster told us.

Jeff and I clung to each other. We needed to be roommates. Needed it.

"Don't worry, baby. We'll be together, okay? If we end up with different roommates we'll just talk to them and get them to switch, okay?" Jeff comforted me as we settled on a couch together.

"O-Okay," I said and clung to him.

We were lucky to get a couch. Most people ended up having to sleep on the floor. Some got couches, chairs and there were even people lying on tables. Sebastian made sure that Blaine got a reclining chair and Sebastian was fine sleeping on the floor right next to it but Blaine insisted that they squeeze on it together. Somehow they curled up on it together, Blaine in Sebastian's lap.

I lay on top of Jeff. This is how we slept usually in our bed anyway so it wasn't entirely too different. It was a little narrower than our bed and also far less comfortable. It was rather hard. But it was better than the floor.

"Jeffy?" I whispered quietly once the lights were out and it seemed as if almost everyone was asleep.

"Yes, Nicky?" Jeff whispered back.

"I know this sounds really awful considering people could've gotten hurt but…do you think our things are okay?" I ask, biting my lip softly.

"It's not bad, Nicky. Everyone's okay and of course you're going to wonder about our things. Everyone's wondering about their things," Jeff says. He always knows what to say to make me feel better. "I'm sure our things are fine, honey. You saw the fire; it was mostly on the west side. And they said the majority of the building was damaged, not all of it. Plus, our things have to be fine. That picture you got framed of us at your cousin's wedding is in there."

I smile at Jeff. He's just so cute. And I loved that picture too. We both looked so handsome in our suits. Jeff had that picture up as his profile picture on Facebook and all of his family, even members who haven't met me yet, say that we look adorable and that we're the perfect couple. And that we are.

"Try to get some sleep, sweetheart. We might be able to find out if our stuff is okay in the morning, okay?" Jeff said, craning his neck up to press a kiss to my forehead.

I nodded and laid my head down on his chest, nuzzling into him. He pressed a kiss to the top of my head so I pressed one against the side of his neck before closing my eyes.

"I love you, Jeffy."

"I love you too, Nicky."


Oh no! :O Nicky and Jeffy might not be roommates anymore?! What shall happen?! You'll just have to come back for chapter five to find out ;) Thank you all so much for reading! I love you guys! :D