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I DO NOT OWN GLEE

Jeff slammed his laptop shut, and flung it somewhere on the floor. Somehow he managed to find his way to his bed through his blinding tears.

He had made an ass out of himself. Nick didn't like him back. Ok, so maybe he was stupid enough to actually think Nick would 100% like him back. He was just a giant dumb-ass sometimes... He was being too cocky and had his hopes up too high. He didn't dream it possible Nick wouldn't love him. He soon became wrapped up in his own thoughts.

Why the hell was Blaine being creepily over-supportive then? Why didn't I listen to my original gut feeling and just say something? Why did I try to act cool and sing an intensely overbearing song? I should have at least waited until we maybe started dating...

I ruined everything. I am a dumb-ass. A cocky, creepy, stalkerish dumb-ass. Great...

Dammit! Dammit, Nick! Dammit, Blaine! Dammit! Dammit to hell!

At that thought, threw his pillow and phone across the room. But that wasn't enough. He wanted to smash something. He needed to smash something. Jeff's chest hurt from rejection and empty sobs.

Little did Jeff know, his phone had switched to silent when it hit the wall. He also didn't know that a certain small brunette was calling him at the moment.

Jeff couldn't help thinking this felt like one of those moments someone would find on . He would have probably laughed at whoever had but this up and shown all his friends. It's not the same when it's you who's in the situation. Laughing was the last thing Jeff felt like doing now.

It was hours later, and Jeff is still in the same position with tears running down his face. He was having a mini-rant inside his head with quite a colorful vocabulary.

Jeff was so enthralled with his inner-rant, that he didn't hear his door creak open.

The person walked all the way over to Jeff's bed before Jeff realized he wasn't alone in his room. Jeff quickly wiped away his tears and pulled himself together. He didn't want any of his friends to see him like that, especially Kurt and Blaine. Most of his friends wouldn't understand why he was crying, but Kurt and Blaine would. They would question him of every little detail and at the moment, all Jeff wanted to do was sit there and die of embarrassment. He didn't feel up to being drilled with questions.

Jeff turned away from the door and the person before they had a chance to see his face. Jeff tried to calm his voice, but it still came out shaky. "W-who's t-there?"

Shit. Hopefully it isn't anyone too important.

The only thing puzzling Jeff was that the person didn't knock. They just barged in. Jeff realized it must be one of his friends. No freshman would just barge into his room without knocking.

Jeff wiped away the last of his tears and tried again, ending with a better result. "Who's there?"

Jeff felt a pair of strong yet gentle arms wrap around him. The arms felt so nice and loving, that at the moment, he din't care who's arms they were. He just rest his head on their shoulder and started to sob again.

It was 20 minutes later before his body was no longer wracked with sobs. He tilted his head up to see who the mystery person was. Jeff thought it had to have been Kurt or Blaine, since all of his other friends would have at least asked what was wrong before they comforted him.

He looked at the face in shock, and gasped. He couldn't believe who was sitting in front of him, of all people.

He gained some courage and whispered the boy's name.

"N-nick..."

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