Hey, people! Sorry about the whole review-thing, again. It's been fixed, so you can now review! :D Tell me about your thoughts on everything, and everything's going to get a bit more dramatic from this chapter on! :D I love you all for sticking with me this long! :D

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"Tonight!" Blaine and Rachel belted as Coach Beiste, Emma and Artie applauded, but Artie stared them down wearily.

Beiste was wiping tears away and Blaine smiled a bit, "Are you guys gonna cry every time we sing?"

"I'm such a girl." Beiste looked away.

"My only note is more teeth." Emma smiled.

"Can I be honest?" Artie asked and Blaine's face fell, "This song is about sexual awakening. As is the entire musical. You two lack passion and have any of you two actually...?" Artie cocked his head and the other two excused themselves, "Look, I remember my first time with Brittany- the excitement, the way it made me feel like a man. Even though she called me the wrong name like four times. During and after. What was it like for you guys?"

"U-Um..." Rachel started and Blaine could sense her awkwardness, so he decided to continue for her.

"Well, my first time was just messing around with a guy from my old school, while I was a freshman, but I didn't really feel... anything, you know? We were just two gay friends who just wanted to be... sure." Blaine shrugged and Artie didn't look impressed.

"Then your first time with Kurt?" Artie raised an eyebrow, "And not the time when you two were drunk."

Blaine's eyes glazed over and he smiled, "We went to our tree - like we do three times a week, now - and it was nighttime... It was around the time where Quinn and Kurt were accused of cheating on Puck and I with Sam. We sang lines of our song - 'Teenage Dream' - softly and we just... loved each other, that night..." Blaine sighed audibly as he pouted, "But Kurtie wants us to be more intimate, now, so we have a 'two times a week' rule."

"And hows that going for you?" Artie asked as Rachel seemed to ponder something over in her head.

"Ugh, it's frustrating, I just want to rip his clothes off, and-"

"LALALALALALALALALA!" Rachel plugged her ears with her fingers and started singing, "Not what I want to hear!"

Blaine chuckled and Artie advised Klaine to get their 'sexual spark' back, and for Finchel to get anything that will make Rachel seem like she's experienced.


"Ew." Kurt wrinkled his nose as he and Blaine held hands and walked past Finn and Rachel who were sloppily making out by Rachel's campaign poster. Kurt, along with Brittany as his vice, were above Rachel in the polls by 28 percent.

Rachel flounced away as Blaine was squeezing his eyes shut, "Straight couples getting it on nauseate me, especially if they're one of your best friends and your future brother-in-law." He explained as he shuddered and Kurt laughed a musical laugh.


"-Just so I can go back to the 70s and give Brian Ferry a high-five." Blaine danced around Kurt's room. After they had retrieved all of Blaine's luggage and had made more room in Kurt's room, the two had moved in there. Kurt also made a point of flushing the hair gel that Blaine had recently started using again down the toilet.

"Do you think I'm boring?" Kurt asked as he rested a cheek on his hand.

"Are you crazy?" Blaine asked, still dancing, "You're the single most interesting kid in all of Ohio."

"I mean sexually." Kurt clarified.

"What?" Blaine looked shocked at the question, "You're amazing in bed!"

"I mean... Ever since I started the no-touching rule, you haven't tried to break it once. Are you not attracted to me anymore?" Kurt's blue eyes filled with unshed tears as Blaine panicked, "I-I thought that's what you wanted."

"Really?" Kurt asked, "I just wanted to be spontaneous, you know? I didn't want to get boring for you, so I thought doing it less would make it better for you."

"Well, you. Are insane." Blaine whispered seductively as he climbed on top of Kurt, kissing him with a ferocity that it had both gasping for air.

Just as Kurt reached for Blaine's zipper, Burt's voice rang up, "NO FUNNY BUSINESS, BOYS!"

Blaine looked shocked as he stood up, hair disarray, "How did he know?"

Kurt shrugged, "He tells me that his 'You Matter' senses occasionally tingle. Like Spiderman."

"I for one," Blaine took Kurt's hand, "Cannot imagine your Dad as Spiderman."


A day later, Blaine walked down the Dalton Academy staircase where he'd first met Kurt and sighed as he walked into the choir room.

He was surprised to see the Warblers serenading his old French teacher as a particularly good-looking boy pulled him in to the performance of 'Uptown Girl'.

Blaine smiled sadly: He did really miss the Warblers, but he was happy that Nick finally got a solo.

Blaine applauded like mad, "You guys killed it! As always!" He grinned as he hugged Nick.

"We sounded so much better with you back in the mix." Trent stated, "Is this your triumphant return to Dalton? Please?"

"Actually, I'm here to invite you guys to my opening night at McKinley. West Side Story! I got a whole block of tickets just for the Warblers. So it would mean the world to me if you guys could come."

"We'll be there," The Warbler who got Blaine to join the performance grinned, "Once a Warbler, always a Warbler, right?" Blaine's smile faltered. Was this guy coming onto him?

"So, Blaine..." Jeff grinned maniacally, "How's the fiancé and why the hell did he not come here with you?"

Blaine cracked up, "Kurt's doing amazingly- he's Bernardo, by the way- but he's having a girls' night with Mercedes, Tina, Santana, Brittany, Rachel, Sugar and Quinn."

"Sugar?" Thad rose an eyebrow.

Blaine rolled his eyes, "This obnoxious new girl who can't sing. She sure makes Glee more amusing, though. And God! Mr. Schue never stops with the Journey songs! Her name's Sugar Motta."

Trent smiled, "I know her- her Dad works with my Dad. And I heard Shelby Corcoran is your new choir director, along with William Schuester?"

"Stalker," Blaine mumbled, "Yeah. I really miss you guys, but I love it there, I promise."

"Oh, yeah- how's Kurt really been?" Jesse asked. When had he joined the Warblers? "I was his roomie and all."

Luke nodded, "Yeah, and we haven't really seen him as a group since he invited us to his Cheerleading championship."

Blaine smiled, "I'll make sure that he invites you all to his Cheerios Sectionals competition in a week. I swear, that thing that he has to drink to lose weight - I think he's perfect, but he insists that he has to to stay on the squad - has rocks in it."

"Like real rocks?" Trent gasped.

"Yeah... I had to force him to eat something more than a piece of celery, this week." Blaine frowned, "Anyways, you guys should get to class! See you at opening night!"

"See ya!" Many Warblers chorused as they left the mysterious Warbler and Blaine alone.

"Blaine Anderson." The boy stated, "Sebastian Smythe."

"Hi!" Blaine smiled enthusiastically- he loved making new friends, "Are you a freshman?"

"Do I look like a freshman?" Blaine cursed himself- had he already offended this guy?

"I-Uh-I..." Blaine smiled and shrugged, so Sebastian gestured for them to sit down at a table in the Dalton Café.

"So you're a legend at Dalton."

"Wow." Blaine blushed. Did people really think that much of him, there?

"Don't be modest. I was like 'I don't know who this Blaine guy is, but apparently, he's sex on a stick and sings like a dream'." Sebastian grinned flirtatiously and Blaine blushed, flustered and laughed, "So, sucks that I missed him. Alright, since I'm working to recreate your legacy, I need to ask: Why did you leave Dalton? Were you bored with all the preppies here? Or did you break too many hearts to stay?"

Blaine could practically hear Santana and Rachel's rendition of 'A Boy Like That' from their last rehearsal in his head as he answered, "Ahaha, it wasn't like that. Let's just say that I miss Dalton every day, but McKinley is where my heart is." Blaine smiled softly, thinking of Kurt.

"I have to go- Lacrosse practice," Sebastian said after a few more minutes of awkward, forced conversation, "But could we meet again? I could really use some more insights from you, Blaine. You know: Warbler-to-Warbler."

It would be rude to say no, and since Sebastian waved the fact that he had a boyfriend off, Blaine looked relieved- if he had a boyfriend, they could go on double dates with Blaine and Kurt! It would be thrilling to be able to know another out, gay, male couple that was their age.


"Hey Kurt." Finn whispered as Kurt put his Cheerios top on.

"The boys bathroom is on the other side, Finn." Kurt responded dully as Santana giggled from where she and Brittany were 'changing', in the stalls.

"No, I mean, I want to talk to you about, you know..."

"No, I don't." Kurt placed his hands on his own hips and turned to Finn.

"I want to go all the way with Rachel, and Puck didn't use condoms, so I want to know what brand you and Blaine use." Finn speed-talked awkwardly.

Kurt raised an eyebrow and laughed softly, "Blay and I don't use them. We're both clean, so we figure we're good."

Finn quickly ran out of the bathroom after muttering a swift 'thanks'.


After Kurt told Blaine about 'Bucket-List-Number-5', he blushed at Blaine's surprised face.

"I know, I know- It's stupid."

"No, it's not," Blaine actually looked kind of turned on, "It's hot."

"Well, anyway, we're young," Kurt spoke after a minute of silence, "So, we've got all the time in the world to be adventurous."

"Don't you think now is the time to be adventurous? While we're still young?" Blaine walked away as Kurt held his phone to his body.

"Satan!" Kurt yelled as Santana passed him. He pulled her into the bathroom, "Who is the father?" He whispered out.

Santana glanced around, paranoid, "It doesn't matter."

"We have to tell Coach Sue. And don't fret, I've got a plan." Kurt shushed her as she smiled despite herself, a hand resting on her future bastard child. Quinn stepped out of the stalls and glanced at them suspiciously as she strode off. After rejoining the Cheerios, she really had gotten her bitchiness back.


"You're WHAT?" Coach Sue roared, "Off the squad. Out. Give me your uniform on Friday at latest."

Santana started crying as Kurt wrapped an arm around her shoulder, "Shh. Listen here, Coach. I am one of your headliners." She raised an eyebrow as Kurt continued speaking, "If you ever kick her off the squad before she officially graduates High School, then I will badmouth you, in public, and will immediately leave the squad. I may even join the team that beat you at Nationals, last year." Kurt grinned evilly.

"You're on the squad, Sand-bags." Sue gritted out, "Though I have no idea how you'll breastfeed your baby with the two sacks of plastic on your chest."


"I'm not sure about this." Kurt mumbled into his phone hesitantly as he braided Brittany's hair after Cheerios practice.

"Come on, Kurtie!" Blaine's voice pleaded, "You don't even have to like him- just have coffee, meet his boyfriend, give him tips on the Warblers and leave!"

"Wait." Kurt froze, "He's gay?"

"Well, yeah, but he has a boyfriend. His name's Sebastian Smythe- He's a new Warbler, but his boyfriend apparently goes to a different school."

"So wait a minute," Kurt stated, "Exactly how many good looking, out-and-proud gay guys are there in Lima?"

Blaine chuckled, "The only one I know is you."

Quinn made a cooing sound as Kurt did her hair - she had rejoined the Cheerios after a lot of convincing on Kurt's part.

"You are amazing, Blay. Okay, I'll be there. Lima Bean, right?"

Kurt could practically hear Blaine grinning as he said, "You're the best! See ya, Kurtsie. I love you! Bye!"


As Kurt parked in the Lima Bean's parking lot and walked into the coffee shop, he saw his fiancé and a good looking boy in a Dalton uniform chatting.

"-And your whole bashful-schoolboy thing? Super hot." Kurt heard the boy who was presumably Sebastian say and he was seething with anger.

"Look, Sebastian," Blaine started off awkwardly, "I, um, I'm engaged-"

"Engaged? The Warblers were serious about that?" Sebastian's eyebrows rose to his hairline, "Don't you think you're a bit young to think about that, hot stuff?"

"Uh, no. I know that I love Kurt, and you told me you had a boyfriend, so-"

"It doesn't bother me if it doesn't bother you." Sebastian was quick to say as he smirked cockily. Just as Kurt's coffee was given to him and he was going to stalk over to Whore McWarbler, and ask him if he was 'flirtin' with ma man', someone nearly bumped into Kurt, and Kurt's eyes bugged out as soon as he saw who it was.

Sam. Freaking. Evans.

"Kurt." The handsome boy whispered as he stared into Kurt's eyes adoringly, "What are you doing here?"

"Blaine and I are supposed to meet a Warbler and his boyfriend."

Sam visibly paled as he turned around, "T-That's Blaine." He stated.

Kurt nodded, "Yes...?"

"And that's my boyfriend." Sam bit his huge-yet-attractive lip.

"W-What?" Kurt asked, but Blaine called his name, looking as if he were panicking.

"Kurt, thank God you're here, Sebastian, this is Kurt, Kurtie, this is Sebastian, and Sebastian's boyfriend is-" Blaine froze as he took a sip of his coffee.

"Sam. We know each other." Sam offered pleasantly. Kurt couldn't help but notice that his brown hair had grown out a bit and he looked a bit older than he did before.

"Small world." Sebastian smirked, "So, Sam and I were going to go to Scandals-"

"The gay bar?" Kurt whispered to Blaine and Blaine nodded.

"On Wednesday. So- you two in?"

"Uh, thanks for the offer, but that's not really our thing." Blaine stated.

"Let's do it." Kurt responded, remembering Blaine's speech about living while they were still young.

"Really?" Blaine looked shocked.

"Yup!" Kurt grinned, "We'd better be going- school musical, you know. We have to rehearse with Santana and Rach."

"How are they?" Sam asked pleasantly.

Kurt grinned at his ex, "Excellent! Santana wants to know if you want to date her again."

"Seeing as that went so well, last time." Sam rolled his eyes.

"You dated a girl?" Sebastian looked confused.

Sam pursed his lips, "She was my gay-beard and I was hers. Then she serenaded me with a song about how huge my lips are. Oh, how's she taking being out?"

Kurt looked disappointed, "She's not. Everyone passed it off as a joke and forgot about it, so she and Britt are still closeted."

"Pity." Sam cocked his head, "They made a good couple."


Kurt and Blaine got out of Blaine's car that he had managed to get out of his house.

They glanced at their fake IDs, "Chaz Donaldsworth?" Kurt asked, "This doesn't even look like me."

"Don't worry, mine says that I'm 38- it'll work."

"Because you so look 38." Kurt grinned.

"Is that a complement or an insult?"

"Both." Kurt pecked Blaine on the lips as the bored bouncer let them in, announcing that it was 'Drag-Queen-Wednesday'.

After some comments about the awful outfits, they ran into Sebastian.

"I really don't like that guy." Kurt muttered.

"He's harmless!" Blaine nudged Kurt on his shoulder jokingly.

After handing both Blaine and Kurt a beer, Sebastian and Blaine danced as Blaine consciously shimmied away from Sebastian, staring at Kurt.

Kurt sat by the bar, watching them dance with a feeling of jealousy bubbling, as a voice came up from beside him, "Better watch your boyfriend. Can I get another beer please?"

"So how's life at your new school?" Kurt asked.

Dave Karofsky and Kurt continued chatting as Sebastian drunkenly led Blaine to the corner of the room and stuck his tongue down his throat. Blaine quickly pushed him away, but not before a camera flash lit off, and ran to Kurt, muttering, "Let's get out of here."


After an adorable hangover - in Kurt's opinion, due to the fact that he was sober and Blaine was definitely not - Kurt and Blaine were sitting in the choir room as Sugar droned on about why they should sing a Jonas Brother song at Sectionals, much to the dismay of everyone else, when Kurt got a picture-message from an anonymous caller.

Blaine. Pressed up against a wall. Kissing somebody. Sebastian. Kurt growled, causing the room to fall silent, "So, Blaine, when were you planning on telling me that you had your tongue down another guy's throat?"

There were several confused and shocked gasps as Blaine stammered, "I-I didn't initiate it- and I didn't kiss back. I pushed him away, Kurt, I promise."

"Why don't I believe you?" Kurt blinked back tears and ran out of the room, getting into his car and driving to a place that he didn't think he'd ever go, for comfort.


"Shh, shh, honey." Sam rubbed circled around Kurt's back as the boy sobbed into his shoulder.

"Was I just not good enough for him?" Kurt blubbered, "He said he loved me!"

"He'll never love you the way I do..." Sam whispered as Kurt's eyes widened. Sam pressed his lips against Kurt's chastely and Kurt felt tiny fireworks go off.

Maybe this was what he needed. Kurt deepened the kiss with Sam and they both fell back onto Sam's bed. Sam mumbled, "I love you so much..." after Kurt hungrily tore Sam's shirt off.

What. Was. He. Doing?

Blaine's hurt face flashed through Kurt's head as Kurt froze in horror.

Kurt immediately sat up as Sam looked up at him anxiously, "What is it, sweetie?"

"I c-can't! You have a boyfriend and I have Blay, and I love him s-so much and... I'm sorry!" Kurt broke down and ran out of the house, back to his own, ignoring Sam calling his name.


Kurt was enveloped in a huge hug as he opened the door to his room, "I'm so sorry." The voice he loved so much whispered, "I love you so much. I didn't kiss Sebastian- he kissed me. And I promise that I shoved him away."

"I trust you." Kurt whispered quietly and Blaine hugged him tighter, "And I'm sorry for..." Cheating? Lying? Not believing you? "Overreacting." He ended lamely.

That night, he tried to tell Blaine about what happened with Sam, but he just couldn't bring himself to.

A deep feeling of guilt overcame him the next day as he watched Blaine and Rachel close the show with 'One Hand, One Heart'.

Kurt suddenly remembered what Blaine had said to him the night that Kurt had... cheated, after accusing Blaine of committing adultery first.


"Put your hand to your heart," Blaine had smiled.

"Like the song..." Kurt smiled sadly.

"Exactly."


Kurt would tell Blaine when the time was right, but now, he just had to let Blaine enjoy his moment.


Bahahhahaha! The drama is back! A LOT more, next chapter, but this was kind of a fill-in. What do you think about Santana's pregnancy? What do you think will happen between Sam-Kurt-Blaine-Sebastian? What about Brittana, when Brittany finds out? Please review, lovelies! Peace Out! :D

I just realized that I kind of made Kurt like Quinn, with the cheating... Huh.