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Joey and Darren were standing in the lift hand in hand both wearing the same goofy smiles. They knew it was risky holding hands, but neither could resist. And if they let go just before the doors open, they would have nothing to worry about.

The lift was chrome silver and looked quite new.

Joey gave Darren one last peck on the lips and then released his hand as the lift slowed and came to a stop. The doors opened and the boys stepped out into the lobby. The lobby had a very modern feel to it. The decor was black and white with a few spots of red here and there. Darren had always loved it.

They were soon greeted by a large group of people, but rather than the usual 'hey' and 'how are you?' they were greeted by suspicious looks and a few whispers.

The boys looked at each other and then realised that there were obvious signs of a make-out. (Slightly bruised lips, messy hair, etc.) They both simultaneously tried to make themselves look more presentable, but their efforts seemed to have been to no avail.

Lauren wore a mischievous smile but both Joey and Darren decided to ignore.

"So..." Darren said, slightly awkward. "What are you all doing here?"

"We were all going to go to my place to watch the Harry Potter movies to celebrate before our last show tomorrow tonight. But if you two had other pl..."

"No, a movie sounds good." Darren cut Lauren off. She had obviously caught on to something, and Darren didn't like the thought of that at all.

The group began to leave the lobby, Darren and Joey tagging along on the back. They gave each other a quick smile before becoming consumed by the conversations within their group of friends.


Blaine and Kurt pulled into the Dalton Academy car park at about 5pm and let out a sigh. Although they were glad to be back at Dalton, there was something about having the weekend to themselves that the both of them loved.

Blaine let go of Kurt's hand, which had been intertwined with his since Kurt had replaced the phone into Blaine's pocket. He got out of the car, and then walked around to open Kurt's door for him. Kurt blushed slightly and step out, placing a kiss on his boyfriend's cheek.

After retrieving their bags from the boot of Blaine's car and sending a quick text to Wes, the two boys linked their spare hands together again and headed towards the welcoming entrance of Dalton Academy.

Dalton was a rather large school, with incredible architectural detail. Kurt had fallen in love with it the moment he saw it. Blaine pushed open the front door with his elbow and the two boyfriends took in a deep breath as they stepped into the entrance hall.

The entrance hall wasn't as large as it looked, but the large arched windows that were placed along the walls made the space look open and big. The decor was mainly shades of brown, although there were a few 'Dalton' cushions on a couch and a red throw rug was folded over the bag of an armchair.

The boys walked upstairs to their room, stopping briefly at the foot of the stairs, remembering the day they had met there. It seemed to be a habit of theirs to stop in that same place, whenever they walked on those stairs. The shared a smile, and Blaine pressed a kiss to Kurt's cheek as the continued to ascend the staircase.

Once in their room, the boys put their bags away and then left the room and made their way to the choir room.


"Guys seriously, please settle down. We don't need anything else to break. Just... get ready to hide. They should be here any..."

Buzz

Blaine: Hey, just arrived. Taking the bags up to our dorm. Will be at choir room shortly. –B

"Guys, they are here. Okay... everyone get into your positions."

Wes walked to the choir room doors and went to open them, but paused and turned on heel to look at the choir room. It actually didn't look too bad. There were red and blue streamers and balloons, a 'Happy Birthday Kurt" banner about s fireplace which had a pile of presents of various shapes and sizes in front of it.

He gave a proud smile and then stepped just outside the room so he could greet Kurt and Blaine.


"What do you think they want?" Kurt asked.

"I'm not sure." Blaine shrugged. He didn't know what Wes was up to, but he had a feeling that it involved David and the other Warblers.

As the boys rounded the last corner, they were confronted by an excited Wes.

Wes walked them to the door, trying to stay casual.

"So, how was the trip?" He asked, very suspiciously.

"It was wonderful. It was very sweet of Blaine." Kurt said, giving Blaine's hand a slight squeeze.

"Mhmm..." Wes acknowledged as they reached the door.

Wes opened it and there was an immediate uproar.

"SURPRISE!" The Warblers all yelled out.

Initially Kurt was frozen with shock. He couldn't really move as he took in the room decorated for a party. But eventually the look of shock on his face turned into a huge grin.

"So this is what you were up to?" Blaine asked.

Wes smiled and David walked over to the boys.

"So, what do you think Kurt? It was mine and Wes's idea." David said sounding very proud and accomplished.

"I love it. But... how did you know it was my birthday? Blaine did you..."

"I have my ways. I have been told that I am quite good at eavesdropping." Wes said with a malicious smirk.

Kurt laughed, kissed Blaine on the cheek, and then released Blaine's hand so he could go and speak with some of the other Warblers.


The credits on the screen rolled as 'Harry Potter and the Philosopher's stone' finished.

There were pillows, blankets and people all over the living room of Lauren's house.

Joey and Darren were getting quite close, and the whole room had noticed, though no one said anything. They were leaning on each other, sided by side.

Lauren got up to change the movie.

"Do we need more drinks and popcorn?" Asked Brian.

There was a murmur and Brian then went ahead and refilled the bowls with popcorn and the cups with soda.

"Dude, I think this is it... I think we should tell them. They are our friends. I am sure they'll understand." Darren said to Joey, barely audible.

"You know what? I think you're right. I mean, how bad could it be?"


I understand that my description of Dalton is probably wrong, but that is how I see it when I read about Dalton, so yeah.

Hmm... Not sure how impressed with this chapter I am. What did you think? I really, really like reviews :P