Chapter 7 Prank Time
Kurt could feel the warm hands run up the back of his neck as they reached higher to the back of his head and tugged at his hair, all Kurt could do was place his hands on the side of the boys face and pull him closer. The boy leaned towards his chest but kissed the base of his neck, slowly moving his nose up the side of Kurt's face. The boy breathing heavily inches away from Kurt's lips whispered I love you and locked his lips with Kurt's.
With this Kurt sat up, sweating and breathing heavily looking around bewildered he could just make out the windows had become steamy. Still disorientated looking around or any sign for why it was so hot, he heard the door to his room fling open and Blaine was standing in nothing more than shorts wiping the sweat from his forehead.
'I love wearing shorts in the winter' he winked at Kurt who still looked a little shocked and dizzy.
'You ok though Kurt? I heard you whimpering,' even with the heat Kurt's face had managed to increase in temperature.
'No I'm fine Blaine just had an interesting dream obviously caused by the heat in here, not to mention my recent concussion I received a few weeks ago' flapping his shirt away from his chest to let some cool air in 'why is it so hot Blaine?'
'Apparently one of the younger years wanted to turn the heating up but they broke the boiler so it is stuck on constant! But I think it is a prank, after all it is annual prank day coming up' Blaine explained with a sigh and a side smirk walked through Kurt's room and opened the window. A blast of cold air shot through and Kurt watched Blaine as he stood there breathing it in. Kurt had never had a half naked boy in his room before who was remotely good looking; normally it had been Finn after a shower asking where the other towels were, not a pretty sight.
Blaine looked over at Kurt in his silk pyjamas and stood wide eyed; no wonder Kurt was so hot.
'I think you better take them off before you do melt all that excess hairspray out of your hair, don't want to ruin the silk' he reached his hand out so that Kurt could hand him his silk shirt.
Shocked Kurt coughed and Blaine shielded his eyes with his hand, as Kurt undid his shirt Blaine couldn't help but peak and Kurt jumped at him grabbing onto his back. In a piggy back the two span around laughing and wrestling for a while before both collapsing on the floor in exhaustion.
'Come on let's go for a walk outside in the cold before warblers practice! I still need to ask you what I wanted to at the weekend! Hopefully they would have fixed the boiler by then!'
Blaine got up and held his hand out for Kurt to hold, as Blaine pulled Kurt from the ground he managed to lose his footing and fell into Blaine's arms; Kurt with his shirt half undone could feel Blaine's chest on his and gulped. Blaine looked down, coughed, and proceeded to leave the room, he had reached the door when he turned around to find Kurt undoing the rest of his shirt not to get to over excited he left.
David and Wes had got up that morning and both were hit with the heat too, Wes having asthma was not a good thing and he lost his breath very quickly that he ran to the window and stuck his head out only to be met by other boys doing the same thing, they had been talking for the hour of the morning from getting back after the weekend. Wes had spotted that David constantly was on his phone, even when they went to see a match together on the Saturday.
'David, you are not texting her again are you?' Wes looked over as he stood by the window trying to let the cold air in.
'I can't exactly, not, text her back can I?' David looked towards Wes fanning himself with a book he was holding in his other hand to his phone.
'She is constantly texting you though dude, don't you think it seems a bit desperate!' Wes laughed and opened the window on the other side of the room.
'No I normally text her first, the boy is supposed to make the effort!'
'Effort? So you actually do like this girl then?' Wes smirked and tried not to laugh, he hadn't seen David like this, ever.
'Yes of course I like her! We talk for hours, it is never boring! She is amazing you know, perfect even, and so beautiful.' David stated not taking his eyes off his phone.
'Oh please I'm going to hurl!' he leaned out the window and pretended to be sick.
'Very funny Wes, come on there must have been one girl you liked you made you feel like this!'
An image of Philip popped into Wes's mind and he felt his stomach twist, David was still looking at him and threw a pillow at Wes causing him to jump from where he was daydreaming.
Recovering from nearly falling over 'You only met her once, at the Halloween party and she was in a costume which included a mask how could you tell she was beautiful!' Moving over towards the door to find out what was going on he turned back to see David staring at him.
'Well there were plenty of girls there in costume, but this girl stood out, you know?'
Wes giggled as he looked out the door down the corridor but was met with nothing.
'Jealous are we?' David laughed and went to stand by the window struggling to breath from the heat.
'No, why would I be! I get plenty of girls! Girl's who don't wear masks so I can see their faces!' Wes walked out of the door trying to find out what was going on.
David knew that Wes wouldn't understand, he never does but this time David was completely besotted with this girl. He wasn't obsessed but he knew that he wanted to speak and see her all the time. Thinking about it, he did want to see her a lot! Pulling out his phone he typed so fast he could have burnt the keys off.
I have the afternoon off on Friday maybe we could meet or something? You come to Dalton for the afternoon, we could hang out? – David xx
Smiling at his phone the thought of seeing this girl came into his head and he rolled over on the bed onto his back and waited for a reply but got nothing, he sat there for 2 minutes and still nothing, he thought to himself if he had been too forward and decided he would go to Kurt for advice, who else could help him with this situation. Getting up he headed for the door when the sound of running feet started to sound at the end of the corridor, David walked to his door and peered out he was hit with an arrow in the head as boys dressed as Indians ran down the corridor screaming and holding the knob to the heater.
Ole, ole, ole, ole
Ole, ole, ole, ole
Feeling hot, hot, hot
Feeling hot, hot, hot
Feeling hot, hot, hot
Feeling hot, hot, hot
Me mind ina fire
Me soul on fire
Feeling hot, hot, hot
Party people
All around me
Feeling hot, hot, hot
David looked back down the corridor and met Wes, Thad Blaine and Kurt's faces peering out their doors, David looked towards Wes and nodded, they both knew what they were going to do.
Ole, ole, ole, ole
Ole, ole, ole, ole
Feeling hot, hot, hot
Feeling hot, hot, hot
Feeling hot, hot, hot
Feeling hot, hot, hot
The Indians danced their way down the corridor still singing, when they reached the stairs they ran down them screaming and the boys could hear their singing get quieter and quieter into the distance.
'So this is what happens at your prank days then Blaine? Kurt stood in amazement from where the Indians had ran from.
'Yes, but nothing this big!' Blaine turned to Kurt with his mouth open looking worried. 'Wonder if they have anything else planned, if so, we are screwed!'
'Why screwed?'
'They got their first, meaning, that while we are struggling to come up with something they could strike again! With something better' Blaine gulped.
'Well then we better got on it then,' David walked towards Blaine and held his hand out for his to high five. Blaine hit his hand and they all ran back into their rooms to get changed.
The sky was clear blue, but was still quite cold. Kurt and Blaine being inside the sauna dorm house at Dalton for so long were now wearing coats outside as the cold had got into their skin. Kurt's nose was getting redder and redder by the minute making Blaine think he was even cuter than usual. Blaine was wearing one of Kurt's scarves he had borrowed from him, which to Kurt's surprised looked rather good on him.
Walking side by side they watched the water as it rippled, the ducks that swam over asking to be fed followed by their little ducklings. Kurt threw some bread to them, but dropped some on the floor in front of him, Kurt smiled as one of the ducklings tried to climb up the side of the bank only to be pulled back by his mother.
The both of them had never felt so relaxed around each other; they had never had proper time to talk, alone, whilst everyone else was sorting out how to seek revenge of the other dorm houses.
'I'm so glad your dad let you back to Dalton' Blaine walked alongside Kurt throwing more bread to the ducks before placing his cold hands into his coat pockets.
'Yea, he was a bit worried about me not being ready, you know health wise but I persuaded him to let me go' he smiled thinking about how his Dad had been preoccupied by the chair he didn't realise what he was doing before he signed the papers and it was too late. Kurt grabbed onto Blaine's arm as they walked to the bench nearby and sat down; Blaine rested his head on Kurt's shoulder and breathed a sigh.
'Hey,' Kurt lifted Blaine's head off his shoulder and looked into his eyes, 'What is all the sighing for?'
'Well you know I wanted to talk to you at the weekend, but didn't have a chance too. Oh this is so embarrassing'
'What is?' Kurt nudged the side of his arm and smiled. 'Come on Blaine you are with me, you can never be embarrassed in front of me you know that!'
'Well I can, truly I can, even now!' Blaine turning red stood up and started to kick the stones on the path into the water.
'You see, I wanted to ask you something. I had it all planned out in my head what I would say and then being interrupted just, killed the moment and I got scared at what you would think and what the answer would be, and I came up with all of these things in my head if you said no or if you said yes...'
'Whoa, whoa, easy tiger, if I said no? Yes? What is this all about,' Kurt had so many ideas in his head for what he would be asking, praying it would be the only thing Kurt had wanted all this time. Kurt stood up next to Blaine, hands in his coat pocket, and turned to be face to face.
Blaine had never looked so nervous, he was fidgeting with his hands, and he wasn't focusing on Kurt's face at all. Mainly he was staring out towards the water, and then down at his feet. Trying to get eye contact Kurt must have looked like a headless chicken until Kurt held onto Blaine's arms causing him to focus.
'Whatever you say I will say yes, unless the answer should be no, then I would say no, oh you know what I mean' Kurt looking confused at what he just said, Blaine found this highly amusing and snorted only to be even more embarrassed and sat down on the bench facing Kurt.
They sat there in silence for a while, Kurt staring at Blaine who was tapping his feet on the floor before looking up at Kurt and sighing.
'How do you feel about me Kurt?' Blaine stared at Kurt intensely not losing eye contact. Kurt frozen didn't know what to say and his jaw dropped, mumbling he couldn't get anything out even though he wanted to tell Blaine how much he was in love with him. Blaine was leaning closer and closer waiting for an answer before standing up.
'Oh, right ok so if you don't have an immediate answer then I understand.' Blaine looking at Kurt politely smiled and started to walk away, Kurt watched as Blaine headed towards the school, he was in a panic and knew that he couldn't catch up with him in time. Kurt could think of nothing else and pulled his phone out of his pocket and frantically dialled Blaine's number. Hearing Blaine's ringtone Kurt breathed in. Blaine turned around to face Kurt, with Kurt still ringing him he answered.
'Yes Kurt?' Blaine's voice was wobbling and Kurt could hear the phone being shook against his ear with nerves as Blaine was trying to hold back the tears.
'I love you.' Kurt's eyes were watering as he told Blaine, all of his muscles felt like they were going to collapse, his stomach in knots, throat dry and he felt hot again like he did when he woke up that morning.
Blaine was staring at Kurt, tears flowing from his face, the phone still on call he tried to speak, but only let out a whimper which made Kurt smile a little. Kurt hung up the phone and started to walk in the opposite direction wiping the tears from his eyes and he looked back to see Blaine standing in the same spot from which Kurt had told him.
Kurt turned back and headed back off to the dorm, he couldn't believe he had just told Blaine that he loved him and got nothing in return. Was he not good enough for Blaine?
'KURT!' Blaine's voice boomed from the opposite side of the lake, everyone who was nearby could hear, Kurt's heart racing stepped onto the Jetty that was in front of him and stood watching Blaine on the Jetty at the other end.
'I LOVE YOU!' Blaine started to run around the lake towards Kurt who couldn't move, he felt light as a feather and dizzy, he didn't believe that this was happening, watching Blaine run around he stepped onto the Jetty and walked opposite Kurt. He stepped forward and held Kurt close to him, smiling and looking into his eyes, he held the side of Kurt's face and pulled him in. Their lips touched for the first time, Kurt couldn't hear anything but Blaine's breath. Everything around him seemed to disappear and it was just them. Kurt felt the warmth of Blaine's lips as they moved to his neck. Blaine released himself from Kurt and kissed his nose.
'And I mean it.' Blaine's voice echoed in Kurt's head as Kurt closed his eyes holding Blaine in his arms.
'Kurt? Hey Kurt! DUDE!' Kurt fell off his seat backwards hitting his head again on the floor.
'What? What is going on?' Kurt rubbed the back of his head and was pulled up by Wes who was standing in front of him.
'Dude you were day dreaming, we are trying to discuss the prank. Are you even interested?' Wes glared at him, and Kurt sat down on his chair looking towards Blaine who had a smirk on his face.
'So are we all in agreement that we will do that then?' he looked over towards Kurt who nodded, unaware of what he had agreed to do.
Kurt slumped his face onto his hand resting his elbow on the table and sighed.
'Guys you do realise that this is highly illegal, not to mention you would be breaking up to 100 school rules!' Philip was reading over the plan, editing and cutting different sections so it would be effective. A fan was sitting on his desk next to him, mainly due to the heating still being set on constant.
'But if it is done right, it will be amazing!'
'AWESOME!' David high fived Wes and they both focused back onto Philip leaning on his desk. Wes was watching Philip's every move, hypnotised by his intelligence and watching his wavy hair bounce as he scanned the paper. Philip looked up towards Wes and grinned they made eye contact for a few minutes until Philip pulled away.
'Cool, so we shall leave you to it then Philip? Yes?' David stepped towards the door, and turned back to Wes.
'Wes? Are you coming?'
'I think I will stay to help Philip, if he doesn't mind?' Wes looked to Philip who turned to David.
'I don't mind, David you go if you want, go call your mask girl.' He sniggered and looked towards Wes and his heart started to race. David left the room in a strop and shut the door behind him. They were in a room, alone. Philip was so focused on his work he didn't notice Wes sit down on his bed in front of him, removing his blazer and undoing his top button.
'So how you finding Dalton, Philip?' Wes broke the silence to start a conversation. Philip looked up towards Wes and saw him rolling up his sleeves.
'Yes, it is good, well; the first few weeks were hell! No friends, nothing, it took me so much courage to approach you.'
'Approach me?' Wes was shocked at what he had said and could feel his palms burning up with nerves.
'I meant all of you.' Philip felt his face going red so we looked back down; Wes relaxed and took a deep breath.
'So I didn't see you with a date at the Halloween Party Philip, no lucky lady catch your eye?'
Philip sniggered and Wes looked in confusion but at the same time wishing he was gay.
'I'm gay Wes.' Philip smiled and then focused back onto the prank ideas and finished the last sentence leaning back in his chair.
'No girl for you either then?
'No, no none of them caught my eye.' Wes realised he wanted to tell Philip but was scared to death of rejection.
'Oh, well their loss.' Philip rolled his eyes and coughed before getting up to get his homework out, just an excuse to walk past Wes of course.
Philip strode past Wes to his bag, he turned back to see Wes staring at him and he quickly stood up holding his books to his chest. Philip moved a strand of hair from his face and couldn't help but notice Wes's muscular arms with his shirt rolled up like that.
He felt his heart begin to pound from his chest and he was sure that Wes could see it through his cardigan.
'Wes, you couldn't help me with my Maths could you?' Philip blurted out, his voice seemed to move before his brain did, and this never happened with him. He laughed to himself making Wes smile.
'Yes,' Philip blinked before looking at Wes again 'I can defiantly help you! Maths is one of my better subjects'
They both sat at Philip's desk for the rest of the day, talking, rather than completing his Maths homework. Wes sat very close to Philip the whole time, either touching his leg or holding his shoulder. Philip could feel himself going redder by the minute and had to keep hiding his face in his hands. As Philip finished his work, Wes got up and headed towards the door.
'Thank you Wes.' Philip stood by his desk smiling at him and approached open arms to hug him. Wes shocked leaned forward and grabbed Philip around his waist pulling him off the floor smelling his blazer.
'Anytime.' Wes let go of Philip and flattened down his blazer collar, they were inches apart and could feel each other shaking nervously.
'Bye then,' Philip stepped back still staring at Wes who seemed to step towards him. 'Maybe we can do this another time.'
Wes smiled, nodded and left the room closing the door behind him; he stood by the door and breathed out heavily before making his way back to his room. Philip thought about it for a moment and realised that Wes hadn't truly replied, his heart stopped and he realised that Wes didn't feel the same way. He walked over to the door and placed his hand against the panel before running to his bed and grabbing the pillow in a hug before crying.
An hour had gone by and Philip still couldn't believe what had just happened, he watched the sun fall from outside his window and closed his eyes. He could hear everyone going about their daily lives outside his door and had never felt so alone. He pictured all the boys together laughing and joking without him and Wes who had no idea how he was feeling at the moment forgetting whatever happened in that room that afternoon. He heard the sound of pounding footsteps up the end of the corridor coming towards his door but didn't feel like getting up.
'Phil, I wondered if you wanted to take the plan to everyone, we are meeting downstairs to pull the prank of the century tonight,' Tom rushed into the room, it had been about 2 hours since the incident with Wes and Philip was still on the bed crying.
'Phil are you ok?' Tom could see his body shake with the odd sound of sniffing coming from him. Tom approached slowly to walk around to face him. Phil's eyes were red and he was holding onto his pillow for dear life, his hands were red and the veins in his wrists were raised from gripping onto it. He looked up with his tear filled eyes at Tom and let out a wale causing Tom to jump a little before grabbing onto Philip in a hug.
'What happened? Is everything ok?' he held onto Philip and rubbed his back he could feel his left shoulder beginning to become wet with his tears and held Philip up to face him.
'Now start from the beginning,' he held his face in his hand and wiped the tears away.
'Wes...came in...and he helped me with homework...' wiping his nose on his blazer sleeve he composed himself to talk again, 'We hugged and I said to him...maybe we could do this again and he said nothing...we doesn't like me and never will.' Philip got up and ran over to the window seat and laid facing out of the window down to the football pitch where he imagined Wes running around in a football kit and had to turn back towards Tom.
'Look, so you probably don't want to talk about it but you have to come and help us with this prank, just forget about it for one night,' Tom walked over and sat further down the window seat peering at Philip with a pleading face 'for me?'
Philip looked up and saw Tom holding his hands up to his face like a puppy dog and couldn't help but laugh, he got up, walked towards his desk and held up the plan of action for the night, facing Tom he held the paper out to him.
'Let's go get 'em!' he smiled at Tom who shot up and leaped at the paper forcing it out of Philip's hand before running out of the door, to catch up Philip had to run extra quickly as Tom had already darted down half the hallway.
All of the boys had gathered in the common room, they were all wearing army gear either green or beige, they were waiting for Blaine and Kurt to arrive and were all situated by the windows because of the heat.
Wes and David had each bought flashlights which sat in the middle of their foreheads, laughing Tom turned his one on which was attached t his jacket. Philip had borrowed Tom's spare kit and had to roll the sleeves and legs up he was holding onto army paint and tried to apply it to his face without a mirror but was too scared to do it; Wes couldn't help but stare at how adorable he was and he approached him taking the paint and drawing two lines on each cheek for him, in a panic Philip reached over and switched Wes's light off that was blinding him and walked towards Thad.
Blaine appeared to the doorway with Kurt who had customized his outfit as always. He had made a headband out of the same material he was wearing making him look like Rambo. Rather than his outfit being baggy, he had taken the belt and wrapped it around his waist to pull it in. Kurt's trousers were tucked into his black doc martins which had been polished. But Blaine looking scruffy and messy with striped army face paint stood next to him; rolling his eyes at Kurt he entered the room and stood on the coffee table.
'So, we all know the plan yes? We infiltrate their dorm, when we enter head for the common room and we will all meet there. David, Wes you take the left side window, it is normally left open by accident if it isn't then climb the ivy to the balcony and go through the door to the right, make sure the right. Tom, Philip you are entering around the back by the dorm kitchen, there is a cat flap on the door and you have been practising Tom how to get the key off the hook?' Tom nodded and stood to the side to reveal a fishing pole that he was holding everyone looking impressed focused back on Blaine who coughed.
'Thad you are on lookout yes? Got your walkie talkie?' there was a squeal where Thad hit the microphone causing everyone to cover their ears.
'Just make sure you don't do that! Also everyone turn theirs down otherwise if someone hears us it is game over!' Blaine looked over to David who was once again stuck to his mobile 'And David no mobile phones if that goes off it could interfere with the microphones, meaning we could hear your saucy conversation.' David blushed and put his phone into his pocket
'Kurt and I will be entering the front door, as we know in about 40 minutes the teachers will leave and Mr Richardson always leaves the dorm front door and walks around to check all the windows before locking the front, that gives Kurt and I a chance to jump in. Everyone ready?'
They all stepped away from the window picking up their bags from the floor and approached Blaine still standing on the coffee table, they all looked towards Blaine who grabbed the flashlight from his pocket and twiddled it around his fingers before jumping off and grabbing onto Kurt's hand to run out of the dorm.
The night was quiet; you could hear the cold wind brushing through the trees, the sound of the lake water hitting the legs of the jetties. Blaine and Kurt walked around the lake to get to the Westler building, Kurt watched the water as the reflection of the moon rippled in the middle of the lake, and he remembered his previous vision with Blaine and Kurt together but he couldn't help but turn red and smile as he felt Blaine's hand brush past his.
'So you feel better from your fall earlier?' Blaine placed his hands in his trouser pockets and turned his head towards Kurt.
'What? Oh right that.' Kurt copied Blaine's movements before looking back towards the lake.
'Just your face looked like you were having fun,' Blaine sniggered trying t keep it together, he held his hand up to his mouth and covered it before placing it back in his pocket.
'Yes, actually was a good dream, I have been having many lately although in the last one you were much nicer in it than your being now.' Kurt walked quicker leaving Blaine stood still in the middle of the path in shock. Kurt turned back and stood opposite him about 4 metres away.
Blaine couldn't do anything but laughed out the side of his mouth and started to walk towards Kurt focusing on his belt showing his tiny waist, Blaine got closer until his chest was pressing up against Kurt's and he let out his breath staring into his eyes.
'Maybe we could make those dreams a reality,' Blaine leaned forward to kiss Kurt, but then brushed to the side and walking on. Kurt let out his breath and held his finger to his lip and smirked, turning around he saw Blaine further down holding his hand out to the side wiggling his fingers for Kurt to hold. Kurt in shock, heart racing and nearly losing his footing with his jelly legs walked towards Blaine and stood beside him. Kurt looked down at his hand and then at Blaine before placing his hand in Blaine's.
'Blaine?' Blaine's walkie sounded from his army jacket pocket, with Blaine's spare hand he reached in and pulled it out.
'Wes? What's up?'
'We were just wondering when you and Kurt were planning on joining us in your make out session?'
Blaine stood holding the walkie in his hand and was speechless, his face raised in temperature and he could feel himself shaking. Kurt looking at Blaine and smirking grabbed it off of him.
'Give us ten minutes.' He switched the walkie off and winked at Blaine who laughed, both looking each other Blaine started to walk still holding onto Kurt's hand as they walked towards the dorm together.
'What time do you call this?' Thad was hiding behind the nearest tree to the dorm, at his feet his bag was open and Blaine could see a tin of beans in the side pocket.
'Thad? Really beans?'
'You never know I might be stuck out here all night!'
'Anyway what is the situation so far?' Kurt stepped forwards to look around the tree studying the front door.
'Basically David and Wes are in, Tom and Philip are just receiving the key on the hook and now you guys are here, Wes said something about you two and a make out session?' Thad raised his eyebrow and was hit in the arm by Blaine. Kurt looked over and shook his head at Thad who had never looked so disappointed in his life.
'So in 5 minutes Mr Richardson will come out right?' Kurt leaned towards Blaine's ear and whispered.
'Yes, when he goes to the right around the building we run,' he turned to find their noses touching and smiled. 'Ok?'
'Hey, guys he's there look.' Thad pulled out his binoculars and watched the teacher as he made his way round the building, Thad moved his hand and pointed towards the building, so Kurt and Blaine ran towards the door.
'Come on Kurt,' Blaine grabbed onto his hand and ran faster, 'I knew you should have worn trainers not those damn boots!'
'Hey, at least I look good!' Kurt nearly slipped over on the grass, as they reached the gravel they made big strides so that they wouldn't be loud. Reaching the door Blaine pushed it open and Kurt followed him.
The dorm had exactly the same look as Atler but Kurt felt colder and threatened, maybe because it was dark and colder than their sauna, but Kurt didn't feel at home at all. Blaine took out his flashlight and headed down the corridor in front of them, Kurt walked behind him looking at the pictures hanging from the walls, and Kurt turned around to walk backwards but was grabbed by his jacket into a room.
'So, how about I make your fantasy come true now?' Blaine held Kurt close to him, grabbing him around his back; Kurt placed his hands onto Blaine's chest and could feel his speedy heartbeat. They were in an empty room, that only had a sofa and a table in the rest of the room was filled with empty chests and boxes.
Blaine placed his other hand not holding Kurt's waist onto the side of his face and undid his head tie. Kurt stood shell shocked and his mind went blank he had completely forgotten what they were there for and where they were.
Kurt moved his hands up around Blaine's neck and pulled the back of his hair, Blaine heated in the moment reached his other hand down towards Kurt's waist and pulled him off the ground causing Kurt to wrap his legs around Blaine.
Blaine held him there for a second before moving over towards the sofa; placing Kurt down resting his head on the arm rest Blaine lowered himself down, laying on top of Kurt. He moved his face closer to Kurt's and he could feel Kurt reach towards his face to hold his cheek. Seconds away from each other their lips touched when they heard the door open and quickly jumped behind the sofa.
'Blaine? Kurt?' they both could hear the rest of the boys coming into the room, they had been in the common room after all.
'Yes, it is us,' Blaine stepped up from behind the sofa and flattened the back of his hair smiling at the others. Kurt stepped up adjusting himself and walking around to sit at the sofa once more holding the edge of his knees.
'So are we ready?' Tom held a tub of grease and a stick or margarine and laughed at the others who pulled the same equipment out of their bags.
The boys crept around the halls and greased the floors to the corridors, they greased the steps in front of the dorm house and even crept into some of the boys rooms and greased where they would stand to get up in the morning. Kurt and Blaine had finished the last step on the porch and Kurt flicked Blaine's nose leaving a splodge of margarine resting on the edge. Kurt grinning saw Blaine lean in towards him and he rubbed his nose against Kurt's, Kurt screamed and covered his mouth to realize the sound he had made, suddenly a light turned on in one of the rooms and Blaine pulled out his walkie.
'Ok guys GO GO GO!'
'FIRE, FIRE! EVERYONE OUT NOW!' all the boys shouted up the stairs and dodging the grease ran out of the dorm house and jumped behind the tree that Thad was situated. The boys watched as Walter house was filled with screams and bangs from the boys falling over on the floors, some boys had managed to get to the door but slipped on the steps landing face first in the gravel.
Most of the boys were only wearing boxers and they were shaking looking around for any sign of flames, but were met with none. Two boys at the same time ran out of the dorm and found themselves falling on top of each other, realising it was Graham, Blaine screamed in laughter and pulled out a camera from Thad's bag. Snapping enough photos they all ran back to their own dorm, laughing and flicking through the photos as they went.
'Bye guys,' Whispering Tom and Philip walked in the opposite direction of the hallway waving, Wes smiled at Philip whose face went red making the paint on his face illuminate in colour. Everyone said goodbye and Blaine walked Kurt back to his room.
'So, um, I will see you tomorrow then?' Kurt embarrassed spoke first to break the silence and started to open the door.
'Wait,' Blaine grabbed onto Kurt's other hand and pulled him back towards him, Blaine wrapped his arms around his waist and squeezed him gently, Kurt felt secure and safe as he wrapped his arms around Blaine's neck. Blaine rested his head into Kurt's neck and could feel the pulse pumping, pulling back Kurt still held onto his neck. Blaine leaned down and placed his lips beside Kurt's ear and Kurt ran his fingers through Blaine's hair.
'Tomorrow, I'm taking you out, meet me after school at my car 6 sharp, wear something fancy.' Whispering in Kurt's ear Blaine then stepped back releasing himself from Kurt and turned to walk back to his room. He turned to see Kurt standing in the same place and smiled before disappearing.
'So under recent occurrences that have happened over the past few days, we have no other option but to ban the warblers for the next month.' Mrs Stevenson was met with pure silence; the faces on the boys were dull and tiring.
'This is unacceptable, not only have you broken the boiler in a dorm costing us money to replace it, but you have also damaged the historic floors of this school, now if the people responsible own up to these pranks the warblers will continue, if not then you will not be attending sectionals this year'
Blaine looked towards Kurt and realised that they would not be able to sing together if there were no Warblers and regretting the decision to pull a prank of that scale. Considering that they had not had a Warblers practise in a month due to the incident with Ewan they needed all the practise they could get.
'In other news, Ewan will be joining us again in the beginning of next week,'
Kurt could feel himself become cold and looked around to find Tom, Kurt spotted him and saw he had gone pale and was biting his nails. Kurt could hear his heartbeat in his ears and felt himself become dizzy before nearly collapsing he felt an arm land across his shoulders. Blaine held Kurt tightly in his grasp and Kurt laid his head on his shoulder snuggling his nose into Blaine's neck causing Blaine to shiver.
'And the football match will take place this Saturday on the football ground everyone is welcome.'
Mrs Stevenson stepped down and walked out of the room, the boys then got up to go to lesson, Kurt didn't want to move from Blaine's grasp but had to go to Maths that morning. Picking up his bag he looked around for David who was in the same class and saw him on his phone again. Kurt waved back towards Blaine and the others as he made his way towards David.
'Look David why don't you just invite her over?' Kurt stood behind him trying to read the text that was on the screen; David jumped and nearly threw his phone halfway across the room.
'Well, because Dalton is obviously an all boy school I just, I think that she will find someone else who is better than me, like Wes for example.' Slumping back into his seat Kurt could see that he truly cared for this girl.
'Let's go to maths, and on the way there we can discuss what we are going to do about this girl, what is her name then?'
'Zoe.'
Kurt looked upon David's face and saw his eyes light up at her name.
