Author's Note: I know I made that schedule and stuff, but I was inspired to write this today, so I did. :P I never have been good at following schedules. Thanks for all the reviews/favorites/alerts! I appreciate them! I hope everyone enjoyed the season finale of glee tonight! I was really impressed and so happy with it! Feel free to talk about your reaction in the reviews! Enjoy. :)

Sophomore Year. November

"Don't forget to pick up a newspaper. We're going house hunting today," Kurt said before Blaine could get out of the house to pick up their coffee that they get every Sunday. They've gone open housing for the past three or four weekends and have found nothing that's met both of their standards. All the houses Kurt loved had almost no back yard and all the houses Blaine liked, Kurt referred to as "fixer-uppers" and said they couldn't afford the face lift that'd be required for the house.

Kurt sat at the desk, looking through houses online, but not seeing much of anything. He jotted down a few addresses, but for the most part he could tell that some had small yards and others looked beat up or might need a new roof soon.

"Here's the real estate section," Blaine said, tossing it on top of the keyboard when he got back into the house. Kurt scanned through it, highlighting and inking it, picking yes, no, or maybe for all of them.

"We need to make a list," he announced as he got up and grabbed his coffee from Blaine.

"Of what?" Blaine asked while he read the rest of the newspaper, mostly the sport section.

"Of what we both really want our house to have. We've looked at enough houses to know by now what we want particularly," Kurt said, pulling out a note pad and clicking his pen. "I'll start."

Hummel-Anderson House list!

Two bedrooms.

"Why do we need two bedrooms? Neither of us is getting pregnant anytime soon or something," Blaine asked. Kurt gave him the 'sometimes you can be a complete idiot' look.

"Our parents are going to want to visit us. We need a guest room!"

Fenced in yard.

"Couldn't you just build a fence?" Kurt asked, thinking that might be hard to find.

"You want to help me build that fence?" Blaine asked. Kurt didn't need to answer him. "I thought so."

Basement. "In case of tornadoes or something," Kurt said simply.

A garage of some sort. "Too bad we both sold our cars when we moved to New York," Kurt mumbled.

"Bicycles?"

Not a complete dump. "We can't afford that many renovations. You will be installing a bathtub if the house doesn't have one, just warning you."

"Joy," Blaine groaned.

"I think that's all the vitals. Let's get going! It's almost noon, and that's when all the open houses start!" Kurt said excitedly, ripping the list out of the notepad, grabbing the addresses of the open houses and starting to get his coat and shoes on.

"For once, I'm actually not dreading this," Blaine said happily, helping Kurt with his coat since he's holding way too much stuff to put it on by himself. Kurt's smile answered Blaine, letting him know that he felt the same.

"So what's the plan for Thanksgiving this year?" Dave asked as pretended to work on his homework. Everything between him and Walt has been strained since the whole shower thing in September and Dave was hoping that they could use the short break to mend things.

"I'm planning on going home to see my parents," Walt said, actually doing his homework.

"Oh," Dave said quietly, knowing that didn't sound like he was invited.

"Yea, you think your folks are still pissed?" Walt asked.

"Yea, they probably won't want me home for the holiday," Dave hinted, looking up for Walt's reaction. He was expressionless, writing notes for his psychology class.

"Maybe Kurt and Blaine will have you," Walt said, showing a little bit of irritation in his voice, which meant that he was probably really irritated.

"Maybe," Dave said, watching Walt. "I'm assuming that means you don't want me to come with you."

"You assume correctly," Walt said, giving Dave an ice look.

"I know this will only piss you off more… But why?" Dave asked, just trying to be calm so Walt will stay calm.

"Well, I wouldn't want you to have to share a bed with me or do something so sinful that you'll have to go say 40028 hail marys afterwards," Walt said, slamming his book shut.

"I'm sorry that I believe in God Walt! Seriously?" Dave yelled, finally getting mad.

"I don't care what you believe Dave! You just don't have to act so damn high and mighty all the fucking time!" Walt yelled, shoving his book into his messenger bag. "This time apart will be good for us, because at this moment, I can't fucking stand you. I'm staying the night at Jessica's house."

"Who the hell is Jessica?" Dave asked.

"She's in my Psych class. She'll probably be able to help me study," he said bitterly, leaving the dorm and slamming the door behind him.

Dave sat down on his bed, trying to think of what to do. All the amends he'd been trying to make in the past month in a half were completely ruined in a few minutes. He dialed the all too familiar number to his own personal Jiminy Cricket.

"Hello?" answered the chipper Kurt Hummel-Anderson. Dave sighed happily, thanking the heavens that Kurt answered his phone.

"Hey Kurt. Are you busy?" Dave asked, flipping open his math book again but not really looking at it.

"Uh, no, not really," Kurt said hesitantly. "Why?"

"Are you sure? You sound busy," Dave said, really not wanting to be a burden.

"Um, yea, it's fine. What's going on? Still problems with Walt?" Kurt asked. Dave could hear Blaine say something and Kurt shush him.

"Yea, we got in a major fight," Dave said, leaning his head against the wall.

"What's your definition of major?"

"He's spending the night somewhere else tonight."

"That's really major," Kurt said, sounding obviously surprised. "What'd you do that was that bad?"

"We fought over where we're going for Thanksgiving and then he said basically that he doesn't want me going with him because I act all high and mighty," Dave said.

"Well…"

"Well what?"

"You do have the tendency to get that 'holier than thou' tone," Kurt said bluntly. "I can see how he could get annoyed by that."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, could you imagine having someone constantly act like they're better than you because of something that you think is imaginary?"

"I don't act like I'm better than him," Dave defended.

"Dave, honey, you probably do and just don't see it. You've done it to both me and Blaine before. I think you should apologize," Kurt said, trying to be nice and not a bitch for once.

"I don't even know what I'm apologizing for," Dave complained.

"Sometimes you don't need to know why you're apologizing, but you need to make things better if you love each other, so you do it," Kurt said kindly.

"Can I have Thanksgiving with you guys this year?" Dave asked, quickly changing the subject.

"Sorry, but we're going to be really busy," Kurt said sympathetically.

"Oh, can I ask with what? Just out of curiosity," Dave said, sitting up.

"We're in the process of buying a house," Kurt said excitedly. "We saw one today that we both love and we're going to be working on that and trying to get it. We aren't coming home for the holiday."

"Congratulations," Dave said, trying to sound excited for them.

"Thanks. Hey, I have to go. I have a call on the other line and it might be our real estate agent. But before I do, don't forget Dave. Courage," Kurt said quickly.

"Yea," Dave said, to himself mostly since Kurt hung up and no one was in the room.