Now one may begin to think that everything would be going up from here on out. But young teenage boys still had relationship problems. While the both of them were together Kurt wanted to take it slow, the one most important thing to him was rebuilding what they had. I mean a strong relationship strives off a good base. Ever since that dramatic month two months ago Blaine and Kurt experienced problems like any other couple, but Blaine began to notice more and more fights were occurring and mostly about stupid little things such as who would pay for dinner which would develop into Blaine's parents being wealthy and it deemed unfair for Kurt to pay. Kurt was starting to feel upset and he feared of loosing Blaine again.

"Blaine we really need to talk." Kurt sighed, watching the emotion on Blaine's face turned to guilt.

"I knew it. I knew I would muck this up." He looked like he was about to cry, or punch something. Kurt couldn't quiet tell.

"No, no you didn't. Take a seat Blaine." He obliged and sat next to his boyfriend. "Sometimes you have to consider the effects of a feeling you have for somebody before you act on them, because sometimes when you're not at the right point in your life, you can lose it all and everything you had before.."

"So you want us to break up?"

"Just a break. Allow us sometime to get back what we had before." Blaine was nodding; Kurt took that as a very good sign.

"I agree. And if we do… get back what we had before, we'll get back together?"

"If it's what we both want."

"I want that but I think it's a good idea."

"Well Blaine, as best friends, would you like to walk with me to the last Warbler practise of the year?"

"I would be honoured." They linked arms and started joking about the reactions of their fellow Warblers when they told them there plan.

"Power Couple!" David exclaimed with a fist pump when Kurt and Blaine came into the choir room.

"Actually David, Blaine and I aren't dating anymore."

"What?" Jeff looked confused.

"We rushed us after we made up. We need to get back the friendship we had before. We decided to take a break." Blaine explained.

"But because we love each other we want to give us another go. We're going to stay loyal to each other." Kurt added squeezing Blaine's bicep that his arm was still wrapped through.

So I guess that's how they both ended up dancing to Jessie J's dancing in the moonlight surrounded by the Warblers. From what Kurt's drunk brain would let him remember he vaguely recalled something about volunteering to be a designated driver and trying to impressed Blaine to which someone had laughed and responded 'you've already impressed him. You're supposed to be bonding and since he's already chucking the drinks down I suggest you both will find it more beneficial to bond over recovering from your hangovers. And that's why Kurt was crumping down Blaine then shimming up his back. He wasn't quite sure what he was doing, part of him was telling him to stop but the other part saw Blaine enjoying it. In fact Blaine was having quite a good time moving his body into Kurt's movements that when Kurt stepped away to get more drinks Blaine actually let a small groan escape his lips.

If Kurt ever found out who had practically forced him to get drunk he swore he would kill them, he was thinking before he bolted to the bathroom. He also pledged he would never drink again if it meant he had to suffer this. He went to open the blinds but when the 11am sun broke through he scrunched his eyes and pulled the blinds shut. He lowered himself to the ground until he was kneeling with his face pressed onto the cold tiles of his Dalton boarding room. He was almost asleep when the door opened and the sound of vomiting set him off again. When the room was silent Blaine spoke.

"Tastes even better the second time around doesn't it?" A smirk tugged at the corner of his face. Kurt groaned and fell on the floor again. "Come on, we'll go get some coffee. It'll help, I promise." Kurt accepted his hand and the pair slowly made it to the dining hall where half of the Warblers were sitting around the table in their pyjamas. Thank god it was a Saturday, but Kurt almost wished he could deal with this at home; it would save him all the embarrassment from the rolled eyes the teachers, and 'goody good' students gave them.

"That was one hell of a break up." Wes admitted taking a sip of his coffee.

"Yeah, but I don't know why we always break up. We always spend so much time together in the holidays." Tyler pointed out to which everyone shrugged.

It was Saturday evening when Kurt was called to the principal's office. At first he worried it something to do with coming back to Dalton drunk the previous night, but Thad had reassured him they'd had worse, and besides they wouldn't only call on Kurt, they'd call everybody. He was sitting outside the office with Blaine when his name was called and his friend gave him his best wishes. He walked nervously into see the principal. His heart was racing as he glanced at the photos on the walls. The only times he'd been in here was the time he wanted to transfer and they needed to sort out all of his papers, and the other time he applied for the scholarship. Five minutes later he came out looking disappointed keeping his eyes on the floor.

"What was it about?"

"The scholarship for next year." He shrugged.

"Oh no." Blaine suddenly looked disappointed too.

"Yeah oh no, because now you have to spend another year with me!" A smirk crept over his face as Blaine's expression changed into excitement. He jumped up and took Kurt's wristed encouraged him to happy dance with him.

"Oh my god. Are you serious?" Kurt nodded a wide smile dominated his face. Blaine burst out in laughter, the kind that only happens when excitement is crossed with disbelief. The principal's door opened and a lady appeared.

"Mr. Evans is on the phone boys. It would be respectful to take your noise to the common room please. Oh and congratulations on the scholarship Kurt. We will be happy to have you back next year." She smiled politely. Kurt nodded his thanks and followed Blaine to his room.

"Wow." Kurt's mouth popped at the sight of Blaine's room.

"What?" He chuckled.

"What happened in here?"

"Well duh, I'm packing."

"Why is everything on your floor?"

"Because I took everything out of the cupboards and drawers so I put everything on the floor so I don't forget everything."

"Your methods are delusional." Kurt stated as he pulled Blaine's suitcase out from under his bed.

"What are you doing?"

"Helping you pack before your clothes get fluff and dust over them or something gets broken." He heaved the suitcase onto the bed and unzipped it. Blaine picked up a pile of folded clothes and handed them to Kurt to pack. This went on for a few minutes and there was a crack.

"What was that?" Blaine asked.

"I don't know what did you step on? I told you your methods were weird." Kurt giggled and when Blaine scowled at him jokingly Kurt snorted. Blaine stepped back and lifted the face cloth up they discovered a broken Katy Perry CD in its case.

"No!" Blaine shook his head. "No, no, no!"

"Blaine came down."

"It's broken Kurt."

"Yeah, and we can buy a new one. Besides that one would have been on the edge of being worn out anyway. How many times do you listen to it a day?" Blaine rolled his eyes and started picking up the broken pieces.

"Come on; let's finish packing your stuff then we can go to the dining hall." At Dalton it was a tradition that on the last Saturday or school all the students who were still there had a big meal, kind of like the ones you see on Harry Potter. It wasn't as formal as the dinners Dalton had to celebrate. This was more of a massive end of year break up, the students could dress up, the sound track that the Warblers had put together was played amongst other music the boys had chosen.

"We look freaking amazing." Blaine said admiring his outfit as he and Kurt walked towards the music.

"I have to admit, while at first I thought I couldn't pull this look off, I don't know why I was nervous. I'm Kurt Hummel I can pull off any look. But I still can't believe you made me be Professor McGonagall. I mean which best friend would make me do this just to make your little fantasy come true." Kurt smiled.

"Yes I love you, you're making all my dreams come true, and I love you for it. Thank you thank you so much!" Blaine chimed. Kurt laughed and pulled him in to meet the rest of the Harry Potter Clan.

"Blaine, your Harry Potter costume is impeccable." David said. Kurt who was still standing beside Blaine coughed expectantly.

"Well no one needs to tell you how great you look Kurt. You always look amazing. But if it makes you happy you look immaculate as Professor McGonagall." He saved himself.

"Thank you."

It wasn't until a few of the teachers and the principal had spoken that the students were asked if anybody wanted to say some words they Kurt glanced at all the boys he was sitting with that he raised his hand and stood up. At the front of the hall Kurt looked at all the tables that had been placed together and were covered in food. He looked at all the people who returned his smile. He looked at Blaine who gave him a wave. Kurt smiled so wide and tapped the microphone to check it was still working.

"Hi everybody. Thankyou all for a great year and I can't wait to be back here next year with all of you. But I really want to thank Blaine." He looked at his best friend. "Thankyou so much Blaine, for understanding me the way nobody else has. Thankyou for being there for me and making me laugh, for being my teenage dream, my best friend and my soul mate. Thankyou to the Warblers for taking me under your wing and caring for me. You all mean so much to me. I'll miss half of you next year when you leave. And mostly thank you to every single one of you who accept me and watch out for me. At McKinley most the time I felt alone, but here I feel like I know each of you and you all understand. Thankyou everybody, you've made my junior year one to remember for the rest of my life." Kurt blushed when everybody started clapping. He felt a hand land on his shoulder to which he turned his head to see the principal who whispered into his ear.

"I'm glad you feel safe here Kurt. You belong with us and with Blaine." Kurt blushed even more not daring to look the man in the eyes for fear of being humiliated by the fact his principal told him he belonged with Blaine.