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Thad barely got Flint into bed that night. The younger boy giggled at almost everything the hockey captain said, from "Stand still" to "Just sit on the bed". After wrestling the taller boy into lying down, he managed to get rid of his boots and sinfully tight jeans. He averted his eyes away from Flints fitted boxer briefs, shaking his head of those thoughts before pulling off his own jeans and shirt.

Thad jumped slightly as cold hands touched his skin, hearing a quiet laugh as Flint's hands ghosted his toned arms and moved down to his abs. "What are you doing?" He asked, looking over his shoulder before the younger boys lips crashed onto his messily.

Thad's tongue invaded his mouth easily, their tongues moving against each other as the older boy turned around, deepening the kiss as Flint groaned quietly. The council member's hands slipped to the hem of the tight v-neck before pulling it up, separating their lips momentarily while he pulled it over Flints styled hair. Panting softly, Thad looked down at the boys exposed skin.

He'd never seen him shirtless and whilst Thad had been told about the tattoos, it was a slight shock seeing them. A small silver bar through Flints naval glinted in the low light, thought there wasn't any sign of the tattoos that Kurt or David had told him about.

Thad's eyebrows furrowed as he dodged Flints lips, managing to turn the boy around, his eyes widening at the sight of the black ink. A star, similar to the two on his left ring finger, was placed on his lower back, while a pair of angel wings decorated his shoulders and the top half of his back. "Flint" He breathed out, the hot air hitting Flint's cooler skin. "How many tattoos do you have?" He asked curiously.

"Well…" Flint started with a grin. "There's those two, the one on my right wrist, left forearm, left leg, right foot and my ass" He laughed, pointing to each one before he started to pull down his 's hands flying to stop him quickly, as much as it pained him to do so. "Let's keep those on for now" He sighed, pushing his less gentlemanly thoughts away."Are you sure?" Flint asked, turning back around with a smirk, letting his fingers trace a pattern over Thad's chest while he leaned closer, with dark eyes. "Positive" Thad half groaned, closing his eyes as Flints lips pressed to his again.

His arms looped around Flint's waist, pulling him close as he lay back, the younger boy lying on top of him with his arms around Thad's neck. "Just stay there" He whispered. "We're going to sleep like this" Thad informed, looking up at the still very tipsy boy, his heart swelling with fondness as Flint blinked at him.

"Okay mocking-bird" Flint answered after a moment yawning slightly, feeling one of Thad's hands leave his back to pull the dark blue comforter over them.

A small smile appeared on Flint's lips, pressing them to Thad's briefly before nuzzling the other boys shoulder, settling into the warmth of his boyfriend's body. Thad smiled tiredly, waiting as Flint's breathing slowly evened out. "I love you." He whispered, before letting himself drift off while their legs tangled together, keeping a grip on the younger warbler.


The following few days passed in bit of a blur and soon enough it was Monday before Kurt found himself back in their dorm room. Kurt finally told Flint about the surprise kiss that happened at the party, which confused his roommate as much as it did Kurt.

"So, you really have no idea who it was?" Flint asked sitting cross-legged on his bed, looking in the mirror at Kurt as he fixed his hair.

"No. I was next to you, Thad, Wes, David, their respective girlfriends and Blaine…You don't think it was Blaine right?" Kurt asked, back at him through his reflection, before looking for his hairspray.

"As much as I want to say yes, didn't you say he was a little far away when the lights turned on?" Flint returned softly. The older boy sighed softly, falling back on his bed.

"I know…Just let me dream for a moment?" He muttered, growling in frustration as he couldn't quite get one stray hair to sit right in his perfectly styled quiff.

Flint smiled softly, turning over and going over to the other boy. "Will shopping help?" He asked, watching as Kurt's eyes lit up. "We can use my discount" He half sang, pulling out a card with the name 'Claire Wilson' printed on.

Kurt half squeaked, a bright smile on his face as he sat up, practically bouncing as he clasped his hands, nodding. "You're the best" He grinned, scrambling off the bed and tugging his taller roommate up.

The two headed off to the mall in Kurts car, the older boy reasoning that there's more room in the truck for the bags. They'd already been there an hour before their hands were already carrying several large bags with designer labels as they made their way through the mall. "How do you do it?" Kurt asked, making Flint raise an eyebrow.

"Care to elaborate on that?" The taller boy asked, tilting his head to the side.

"I mean, that's three boys that have walked past and did a double take" Kurt clarified. "How do you get people to look at you like that?" He questioned. "I don't know…I don't really notice unless someone comes up to me" He shrugged. "I think it has something to do with the way I dress" He added.

"What's wrong with the way I dress?" Kurt asked, almost panicking, looking down at his outfit.

"Nothing it's fine. But, you're wearing the worlds most unflattering sweater" He returned. "it's way too long" He said cautiously. "But I have an idea, if you want to go along with it?" He asked as they stopped walking.

Kurt bit his lip in thought before nodding. "Okay just…don't ruin the sweater"

Flint nodded, circling Kurt in a manner that reminded him somewhat of a fashion vulture. "I'm not touching the sweater, I'm going to give you a slight make over" Flint announced, dragging Kurt into the closest store. "Welcome to the world of no name brands" the taller boy grinned, already grabbing a plain fitted white t-shirt and leading him toward the fitting room. Kurt gave him a peculiar look. "Trust me on this one" Flint waved off, pushing Kurt into one of the cubicles and taking his bags whilst he waited outside.

Kurt stepped out from behind the door, giving Flint a look. "Trust, roomie" Flint giggled, pushing the boy toward the mirror. "See, you have a figure, epic collarbones and an ass." He laughed, turning as they heard a whistle from behind and seeing two boys. Flint rolled his eyes, turning back around as Kurts cheeks tinted.

"See, you look good." He grinned. "I'm a genius" the taller boy laughed. "You're buying it. You have to" He beamed. Kurt nodded slowly, looking in the mirror with an amused smile, his thoughts on what Blaine's reaction would be. "Okay, I admit I look good." He laughed, admiring his reflection in the mirror.


Kurt finally bought the shirt after a little more pushing from his roommate, changing into the shirt before leaving the mall with all their bags and heading toward Kurt's large black car. The loaded the bags into the truck, talking animatedly about Warbler practice before there was a shout from behind, the two boys turning in surprise.

"Flint" A tall boy grinned, looking down at him, his blonde hair messy and his black shirt partially unbuttoned.

"Do I know you?" Flint asked as the blonde came closer with his friend.

"You should do, or do I need to remind you about New years eve?" He grinned, giving Flint a leering gaze.

"I was drunk, I cant remember much of that night" Flint answered, looking up as Kurt locked the trunk. "

Well, we had to part early, that hockey player got in the way" He shrugged.

"That would have been Thad?" Flint tried, his eyebrows furrowing. "I think you have the wrong idea. I have a boyfriend" He explained, shaking his head.

"We'll see" The blonde smirked, his friend winking at Kurt, who scoffed, looking back to Flint with a worried expression.