"I can't believe I'm actually on a private jet, on my way to the mountains to go skiing!"
Blaine smiled at Kurt's excitement. The truth was that most of the students at Dalton came from old money, meaning that they didn't always realize how much they really had. It was only recently that Kurt became a "rich kid." The money came from an invention of Carol's that sooths the nausea of patients on cancer treatments. She didn't expect to make any money with it but Blaine, whose great grandfather invented the post-it note, convinced her to patent it anyway. Although Blaine could tell that the lack of financial burden made the Hummel's lives easier, he knew Carol would have done it for free.
Blaine looked around at his friends. Nick and Jeff were in a literal poke war, the twins were up in the cockpit with their father and the pilot, and Wes and David were asleep, seated together of course, and the rest of the warblers were scattered about the plane playing with gameboys or reading or just talking and enjoying a smooth flight. Blaine was just starting to play memories of his good times with the Warblers in his head when suddenly a voice interrupted his thoughts.
"Hey Blaine, I know that when I met you, you said that Wes and David are straight but...are you sure? They always seem like they're together, and there always really close to each other. Right now they're practically cuddling." Kurt was looking at Blaine with a curious expression that was so cute that he almost forgot the question.
"Um...well technically David is bi, but Wes has had the same girlfriend since freshman year. I've seen them together at the dances Dalton holds at the end of the year and they seem happy together. Why do you ask, besides the cuddling?" Blaine knew Kurt and there was always a motive or a scheme.
"Well," Kurt said slowly and thoughtfully, "I just thought that they would make a really cute couple. I didn't know if they were secretly together already."
Blaine laughed. "No they aren't together, although now that I think about it, I'm not surprised that you made that assumption. They aren't together, just really tight. Now look out the window, isn't it cool to see clouds from this angle?"
Little did they know that Wes was actually awake, and listening to their conversation. And Wes had a secret. He wasn't actually as sure of his sexuality as he pretended to be. His mind never went blank around Mandie like people say happens around an attractive woman, and he never felt sparks kissing her. He'd been dating her for two and a half years and she still just felt like a good friend. He'd been thinking about this for some time now. He'd never gotten butterflies for any woman before. Sometimes he did get butterflies around David though.
Sometimes he wanted to hold his hand. But he told himself it was just because they were good friends. Now though, Kurt's words rang through his mind. 'I just thought that they would make a really cute couple.' Now Wes was starting to realize that dating David didn't sound as wrong as he thought it would. Maybe he wasn't so straight after all. Then David, asleep, swung his arm around Wes. Wes smiled and decided that he would figure this out during this trip, and decide what to do from there.
Kurt was again bouncing around. "Hey Blaine, look at that giant cloud! I can't believe we are on top of it. It doesn't even feel like we are off the ground at all."
"You are so excited," Blaine said to him, "but didn't you take a plane to nationals for cheerleading?"
"Yea but Coach Sue made us close our eyes and listen to our routine. She said that if we opened our eyes she would tape them shut with duct tape. I, for one, do not need that kind of a rash. Do you know what the jocks would say if they saw me like..." Kurt went quiet, now lost in the memories of bullying.
Blaine blinked. He was still trying to get used to the backwards craziness that was McKinley High. He liked their glee club, and even their glee instructor, although he tended to be a bit blind at times. He even liked the football and cheerleading coaches who tried to protect him in their own way, and the cheerleaders who tried to help him after it happened. He just couldn't stand the rest of them. They had either turned a blind eye or hurt him themselves.
Beside him Kurt had started silently crying. "It's okay baby, I'm here, we're with the Warblers, we'll protect you, you're safe."
Kurt, who still went through these crying spouts often enough, smiled a little at his boyfriend's words about the Warblers. They were like brothers. Together they would be okay.
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