Malik sat on his bed that night in his silk pajamas with his laptop open. He went on Facebook a week later after the kiss and looked up Blaine. He had sent him a friend request a couple of days ago, but Malik never heard a response from Blaine. He took a look at Blaine's wall to get a better idea of who he was. Malik would have been more than happy to do in person, but due to Blaine's awkward behavior toward him, he refrained.

Malik scan through his prolife and got a general idea of who Blaine was, sadly nothing on his Info page told Malik anything that he didn't already knew. He knew that his interest were music, singing, dancing, Broadway. He knew what schools he attended. And from watching Blaine around the school, Malik had a pretty good idea of what clubs Blaine was a part of. But what Malik did discover was that Blaine was in a relationship with a boy named Kurt Hummel.

Malik's heart sank into the pit of his stomach. What had he done? He kissed a boy that was in love with someone else. Malik was not a religious man that governed himself according to a written set of morals, but he was a man of morals nonetheless. And those morals were simple common sense knowledge on how humans being should treat one another. One of the morals Malik did his best to govern himself by, as a gay man, was to never come between two people in a relationship.

Malik quickly clicked over to Kurt's Facebook page, but was denied access. Kurt prolife was set on a privacy setting where only his friends could view it. Malik closed his laptop and set it over on the nightstand. He then laid across his bed staring at the ceiling. He thought to himself about what happened in that dance room with him and Blaine. He felt guilty and created situations in his mind that made him feel guiltier. What if Blaine was an honest guy, and couldn't handle keeping secrets from Kurt, including a kiss? What if he sparked something in Blaine that may have caused him to want to leave Kurt and come after him instead? Blaine was a handsome fellow and very attractive to Malik. But Malik's morals would not allow him to enjoy that scenario, unlike most people.

He laid there on his bed, feeling horrible. Then the door to his room opened and in walked his brother Damien. "Hey," he said, standing there with in nothing but his shorts.

"You know, we're not at school, bro," Malik said, sarcastically, "you don't have to impress anybody around here."

"You can't hide perfection, baby bro," he said with a smile on his face. He sat down in a chair at Malik writing desk where Malik did his homework. "You've been very quiet today. You barely spoke two words to anyone when you got home. Not to mention you've been cooped up here in your room all evening. Thankfully, you put mom's worrying heart at ease and came down for dinner."

"I've just been doing a lot of thinking today, that's all," Malik said.

"What's on your mind?"

"What do you think?"

Damien was starting to feel a little uncomfortable. It was always hard for him to figure out how to relate to his brother, with Malik being gay. He loved him like he always did. But what to talk with his brother about, where to take him to hang out, and just how to conduct himself around him was a challenge. He did his best to avoid most topics of conversation with his brother, not knowing how to respond or what advice to give. And the number one topic that Damien avoided was the topic of Malik's love interest. "Uh,-oh boy, do I need to get mom?" he asked.

"No," Malik said, sitting up in bed. He sat there gazing across the room trying to form words to describe the situation to Damien. "I think I messed up."

"What do you mean?" Damien asked.

"I mean, I think I really messed up a good thing. You know that guy from Glee—Blaine Anderson."

"Yeah, what about him?"

"Do you know about his boyfriend?"

"Kurt? Yeah, apparently, back before he graduated he and Blaine were like each other's soul mates. All around the school, people talk about how awesome their relationship was and how devoted Blaine was to Kurt. He even made him a promise ring at one point last year."

"Wow. A promise ring is big." The more Malik though about this, the more guilty he felt, and he would not allow himself to keep feeling that way—it was the leading cause for wrinkles, after all. He stood up from his bed and paced across the room. "I have to fix this," he said.

"Fix what?" Damien asked, looking back at his brother in confusion.

"I think I might have ruined this somehow."

"Ruined what—their relationship? How?"

Malik stopped pacing and faced Damien, nervous to tell him about the incident. "Blaine and I were alone in the dance room at school today and we danced together."

Damien wasn't exactly sure how dancing could ruin a relationship. "Okay, does that mean something to you gay guys?" he asked.

"No, Damien," Malik said, frustrated. "We were dancing the tango and things got a little…hot, and then we kind of kissed."

"You kissed him!" Damien said, shocked.

"It didn't mean anything."

"You sure?" Damien knew that Malik was a moral individual, but he also knew his brother's weaknesses. Malik was notorious for giving his heart away too quickly and finding to trampled and trodden under foot by the many boys he gave it to. "You sure this kiss meant nothing to you?"

"I think so." Malik said, sheepishly not really confident in his previous answer.

"You think so? Oh boy, did he kiss you back?"

"Yes." Oh god, the more Malik kept thinking about this the more the guilt would come back heavier than the first time. "I have to fix this."

"How?" Damien asked. "This could cause a lot of problems in their relationship now."

"Blaine just needs to know that the kiss meant nothing to me. And once he see that I have no interest in him, he won't feel pressure into telling Kurt anymore."

"So Blaine should just lie to Kurt?"

"It's not lying if you don't tell someone."

"Well, it most certainly is very honest."

"Okay, so he tells Kurt. If Kurt sees that it was nothing, then he has nothing to worry about. He just needs to know that it was a moment of heated passion that could happen to anyone in that situation. In fact, if it were he, it probably would have been more intense."

"Yes, yes it would because Kurt is Blaine's boyfriend. And, another thing, how exactly are you sure that if you tell this to Kurt, that he won't break up with Blaine and break you into a million pieces."

Malik paused, staring blankly at his brother. "I haven't really thought that far," he said. Damien grunted in agreement. "But I have to try and hope for the best. I don't want to ruin the good thing they had."

Damien finally stood up and walked to the door, hoping to end the conversation with his exit. "Then stay out of it, bro," he said, as he slowly closed the door behind him and went back to his room.