A/N: And now for some Kurtofsky.

Chapter 25 (Nothing is) Impossible Part II

"Ah, that's finally it," Kurt said as he put down the pen and shook out his wrist. "I think I've never written this much in my entire life. Why can't we fill in these forms online? This is the 21st century after all."

Dave laughed and looked up at Kurt. He still had not quite finished filling in his last form. "Maybe they have some people analyse our handwriting or something and depending on what they figure out about us we get accepted or not."

"Oh … you think I should fill them in again. My handwriting towards the end left much to be desired and …" Kurt grabbed his forms again and waved them at Dave smiling.

Dave chuckled and pulled Kurt back onto the bed by his hand. "No need to panic" he said. "Anyway I thought these applications were just a backup for you."

"Yeah I know but still … this is important, these are all the New York universities I can possibly apply for and one thing I do know is that I am going to New York one way or another … so it would be good to have one of these accept me just in case NYADA doesn't work out. And just think … we could both end up at NYU ... And share a room. I could think of worse fates to befall me."

"I don't know … be careful what you wish for," Dave laughed out. "I have been told that I am somewhat of a crappy roommate."

"And don't I know it …" Kurt smiled at him. "Do I need to remind you that I spent most of yesterday afternoon blitzing this place? Honestly, I still can't believe how much dust you had hiding under the bed and …"

"Hey, this is supposed to be a teenagers' room and that comes with certain responsibilities. Do you know how long it took to build up that amount of dust?" Dave teased him.

They both fell back on Dave's bed chuckling, interlacing their hands and looking up at Dave's model planes swirling above them, which looked like new after Kurt had finished polishing them.

"This is nice!" Dave sighed contentedly and let his thumb circle Kurt's palm absentmindedly.

"I know," Kurt agreed, giving Dave's hand a squeeze and relishing in the delicious sensation the gentle brush of a thumb had left on his skin. Despite everything they had done lately in terms of personal contact and exploring one another it was still little gestures like this that had Kurt's heart flutter and his skin break out in goose bumps.

It was bizarre how being here together in Dave's room like a proper couple, like they had been doing over the last two days, just felt so natural. Dave glanced across his room and smirked. Kurt literally had taken up residence in it and had transformed his room in the process while still leaving enough of Dave in it to make it his room by definition.

Kurt had convinced his dad that as he would be spending most of his time in the near future with Dave, at the very least until he was satisfied that Dave was ok, it would just be easier to stay at his place. Burt had agreed to him spending the weekend as long as Kurt would be back at home by Sunday night as he would not have him spent school nights at Dave's. This had led to Kurt arriving Friday evening, to Dave's great surprise and amusement, with two suitcases but he should have known that Kurt was not one to do things half-heartedly.

Dave liked the look of his room and how it felt kind of complete now; his things intermixed with Kurt's. Kurt's laptop on the table next to his, his clothes hanging next to Dave's in the wardrobe and an array of beauty products that have found their way onto his nightstand. But he didn't mind them here. On top of that their college applications were lining the room and Kurt's musical arrangements for his audition along with a portable keyboard were completing the new look.

Dave's parents had been very welcoming to Kurt and he really started to feel like part of the family. That Friday night Burt and Carole had come over for dinner and they all had sat down together afterwards and talked through everything that had happened the day before, leaving out only certain very personal details about some of the stuff Sebastian had done. They informed them that the guy in question had called to apologise and that Dave really just wanted to let it rest, especially as Sebastian had been hurt as well and nothing would be gained by reporting the incident. His parents had reluctantly agreed and to Dave's gratitude had not brought it up since.

Dave's head had started to clear through Friday evening and into Saturday and he only needed minimal amounts of painkillers now. Both Kurt and Dave knew that really as far as Dave's 'health' was concerned Kurt would not need to stay here any longer but they were sure their parents knew as well and were very grateful that they just let them be. They had spent most of today finishing off their applications and making plans for the future.

Still lying on the bed and holding hands they turned to one another and smiled as Kurt leaned in and placed a peck on Dave's cheek. "So … now that the college applications are taken care off …what shall we do with the rest of this beautiful afternoon?" Kurt put on what he thought was his most seductive smile and let his hand slowly travel down Dave's bare arm. Dave's face turned into an interesting "o" shape and Kurt's touch had his hairs stand on end.

"Kurt … you know everyone's downstairs don't you …" he said hesitantly. As much as he appreciated their parents trusting them he still was not quite at the point (and didn't know whether he would ever be) where he would feel comfortable getting intimate while his parents were wide awake, just a flight of stairs away. To fool around while they were out or fast asleep was one thing but this was just no! And he definitely wasn't going to lock the door as he might as well put up a neon sign outside it saying 'Having Sex.'

Kurt smirked. "I know … but surely there can't be anything wrong with making out for a bit… no clothes need to be removed … if you get my drift…" Kurt let his lips trail down Dave's neck and Dave moaned while he pulled Kurt in closer.

"I think I have a pretty good idea of what you're implying Mr Hummel …" Dave chuckled as he started to kiss Kurt's nose and along his jaw.

Kurt moved quickly and cat like draping himself on top of Dave and latched on to Dave's neck sucking it hard his hands resting on Dave's biceps which he stroked. Dave bucked up and groaned and one of his hands was fisting itself in Kurt's hair, pulling him closer, while the other hand started to roam up and down Kurt's back.

Dave was sure he heard the doorbell ring but was too busy with trying to feel more of Kurt to think about it. Kurt had moved his mouth from Dave's neck to his lips and he started to suck his bottom lip into his mouth. Dave was moaning into the kiss and his hand had found its way to Kurt's butt and was massaging his cheek through the jeans and Kurt was slowly starting to move rhythmically on top of him, letting out these delightful small quiet moans as he felt the friction against his crotch.

They jumped apart at lightning speed and grabbed pen and paper and arranged themselves innocently on the bed when suddenly they heard a multitude of footsteps heading up the stairs.

A knock on the door was followed by Dave's mom's voice. "You two got visitors."

Dave cleared his throat, still embarrassed and trying to get his breath back but grateful at the same time that his mom respected their privacy. "Yeah, come in," he said while wondering who it could possibly be.

"James, Linds … hey what are you doing here?" Dave exclaimed as he jumped off the bed and with a few quick strides walked over to give his friends a hug.

They chuckled. "Well for one thing we had to see this shiner for ourselves. You got hit pretty hard by the looks of it." James said looking his friend over.

"Yeah, you could say that but it's a lot better already. So no worries. I'm fine for going back to school on Monday."

"And from what I can tell you are being taken care of rather well." James winked at Kurt and walked over to give him a hug while Lindsay was starting to fuss over Dave.

"I bet you have your hands full trying to keep him in check." James nudged Kurt.

Kurt giggled. "Surprisingly he has been a rather good patient so far."

"So … what have you guys been up to?" James said and enjoyed the blush that was spreading across both their faces.

"Erm … college applications and stuff…" Dave stuttered.

"Ah, is that what they call it these days …" Lindsay said joining in in pulling their leg.

"No … really … look" Dave pointed frantically to the strewn papers everywhere to make his point.

"Ok, ok … if you say so…" James winked at him. "So you two have decided on where to apply then?"

"Well, for me it's mainly anything in New York, primarily as a backup in case NYADA doesn't work out."

Both Lindsay and James were looking at him a bit lost. "NYADA?"

"Oh come on … New York Academy of Dramatic Arts … you really didn't know that?"

"Nope, sorry … not my scene but it does sound impressive. Is it like the place to be as an aspiring singer and actor?"

"Don't worry dude. Until Kurt mentioned it I had no idea what it was either." Dave gave James a knowing look.

"That's because you are both cultureless nitwits." Kurt rolled his eyes but smirked.

"As I have told David here before on many occasions it is one of the most prestigious drama schools. They only take in a handful of applicants every year, from a good few thousands that apply … Lindsay please tell me you heard of it." Kurt looked at her pleadingly.

"Erm … I think I have to be with the boys on this one, sorry …" she laughed shrugging her shoulders.

"Oh, what has happened to this world … anyway I have my audition coming up pretty soon and let's say it's a petrifying thought having to face all this competition."

"Well, from what Dave told us you have an amazing voice so …"

"Oh did he now?" Kurt beamed and looked at Dave. "You really think I have an amazing voice?"

"Erm … yeah .. and I'm sure I must have told you this before …" Dave blushed.

"Not really I think … " Kurt tried to remember Dave commenting on his singing but came up short. "I can't even really remember you being around much when I sing."

Now Dave was red in the face. "Well … I might have listened in to one or two of your performances and also don't forget the famous "four minutes" cover you and Mercedes did all the way back in sophomore year … and don't forget Regionals ..."

Kurt smiled and closed the distance between him and Dave and placed a kiss on his cheek. "So … you liked my voice all this time and … I had no idea! I am outraged David!" He teased him.

James and Lindsay chuckled. "I think you've been found out David!" James mimicked Kurt's voice .

"Well, who wouldn't … you should hear him sing …"

"Oh!" Now Kurt was glowing. "You want to hear my audition piece?" he clapped his hands together. He never was one for letting an opportunity to sing pass him by.

"Ok, sounds great. What are you planning on singing?" Lindsay asked.

"Go, sit down …" Kurt motioned for them to sit on Dave's bed. "Now, you have to imagine me singing to the love of my life," he smiled at Dave. "Ok … so in this case a girl … but whatever … and I'm this disfigured guy who … oh why I am explaining this? I'm sure you must know the story of the Phantom of the Opera."

They all nodded and Kurt sighed relieved. "Good, so there's hope for you still."

Kurt turned himself around and gathered his thoughts. Performance mode was what he needed. He had brought his music with him and started to press play on his ipod and turned around and started singing.

A few minutes later Kurt was beaming as three set of hands were clapping and they were whistling and cheering.

"Wow, you were right Dave, Kurt you have got an amazing voice."

"Kurt that was great." Dave walked over and pulled him in. "But I thought you were thinking about doing this other song, what was it called again? At least that's what you said last night?"

"Oh … yeah about that ... It's more wishful thinking. I know I should go with the safe choice."

Dave could see Kurt's conflicted emotions. "Sing it!" he said.

"What? Now? I haven't even really rehearsed it or anything plus I would need my backup singers and …"

"Kurt … that's just making excuses! You won't know whether you want to sing it if you don't try to actually sing it!"

"Ok" Kurt agreed and smiled nervously. "I will have to do this one a cappella though; I haven't got any music to go with it yet. Well, this is a song I was thinking would be more me but I know it would be too big a risk. It's called Not The Boy Next Door."

Kurt walked over to the keyboard and played the starting notes to find the key and then taking a deep breath started singing. After a few shaky notes at the beginning he really started to get into the song and soon his hips were swaying and legs were kicking as much as was possible in the confined space and he was having a blast. Unbeknown to him the door had opened and Nancy had sneaked into the room watching his performance. She had heard singing upstairs and was curious as to what was going on.

Dave's jaw had dropped halfway through the song and he was staring at Kurt and James and Lindsay were smiling, watching his love struck face as much as Kurt's performance.

Kurt finished the last note and took a bow to the cheering and catcalling of his audience of now four.

"Wow Davey never told me his boyfriend could sing like this…!" Nancy burst out.

"Yeah … you know Dave should I ever change and start playing for your team you can bet you have to fight me for him," James chuckled.

"Ow … that hurts! I thought I would be your first choice should you ever decide to try out hot man love…" Dave nudged him smirking.

"Oh god … do you guys really have to start this again…" Lindsay rolled her eyes in mock annoyance. "Haven't you learned anything?"

"Sorry … just saying …" James laughed. "I love you really Linds." And he placed a kiss on her cheek to prove his point.

"And anyway" Kurt said as he sat himself down on Dave's lap and pointed at him "This boy is taken!" He took Dave's hand in his own and wrapped his arm around his waist.

"Aw …" They all sighed looking at Kurt and Dave.

"This is almost too sweet to endure." James mocked them laughing, which earned him an elbow in the ribs from Lindsay. "Your lack of appreciation for romance is frightening." She scolded him smirking.

The doorbell rang in the distance and soon his mom was trudging up the stairs and into Dave's room with a rather bedraggled looking Blaine in her wake.

"You have another visitor" she said, looking a bit concerned, as she let Blaine walk into the room.

Blaine almost jumped back when he took in the amount of people in the room. Kurt he had expected but this was more like a small party. He was about to edge back out of the room.

"Sorry … you're busy. I probably should have called … I better come back another day…"

"Blaine!" Kurt shouted out as he raced out after him. "Stay! Please."

Blaine looked at Kurt and had to swallow back the tears. Dave had followed Kurt and was now looking at him with a worried look.

"Sorry Kurt … I can't really talk to you about this … not yet." Kurt felt a pang in his chest at Blaine's words but nodded. He had expected things to not just go back to normal after their last conversation. But what was Blaine doing here then if he didn't want to talk to him?

"… I kind of wanted to talk to Dave … but I can come back another time … or call you … but … I just didn't really know where else to go and … I broke up with Sebastian" he suddenly blurted out.

Dave and Kurt looked at Blaine and then at one another and Kurt nodded his head at him. "It's ok, you two talk." He watched Dave take Blaine downstairs into the kitchen and then walked back into Dave's room to where everyone else was still sitting looking at him questioningly but to his great relief didn't pressure him for too much information other than whether Dave was ok and who exactly this guy was.

The chattering of the other three soon became nothing more than a background noise to his thoughts. He had a strange feeling inside of him. It was not unlike jealousy but different nonetheless. He knew about Blaine's breakdown with Dave the other day but had no idea that they seemed to have bonded over this. He kind of felt left out and like he was being replaced as best friend and after everything that he and Blaine had been through it hurt. But he also knew now was not the time to be selfish and throw a fit. His life had pretty much been a rollercoaster these last couple of months, one more twist and loop would not manage to bring him down.

And at least Blaine was free from Sebastian. And Kurt couldn't help the smug feeling from creeping up at the thought of Sebastian maybe for once being the one who was hurting, if indeed what he had said on the phone yesterday had been the truth. And despite not generally having a revengeful personality he didn't even feel guilty about this. He was more concerned with getting his friendship with Blaine back and to adapt to the fact that his boyfriend and his ex suddenly seemed to be on good terms.

Dave had sat Blaine down on a chair in the kitchen and had made him a cup of coffee he so clearly needed and then sat himself down next to him and just let him spill his guts. He could see that Blaine was trying hard not to cry as he recounted the happenings of today and how he had managed to end things and how shocked and hurt he had been when Sebastian uttered those fatal three words. It was at that point that Blaine couldn't hold back anymore and had started to cry and to curse Sebastian under his breath while at the same time admitting how much he missed him and that this was all just one fucked up situation and he really had no idea how to get over it.

And then he had spent the next five minutes apologising to Dave for having dragged him into this and for taking up his time whining. Dave had remained silent for most of Blaine's monologue, figuring that he probably would just need to let it all out. Only when Blaine had started to take all the blame for this and for Dave getting hurt, did he interrupt and remind him that it had in fact been Sebastian who had dragged them all into this and that he probably would have had this face-off with him sooner or later regardless. He had been in two minds whether to mention Sebastian calling him about wanting to fix things with Blaine but in the end didn't want to create any more mess by withholding information. (If this situation had been good for anything it was the fact that it had taught Dave that it was best to go with the truth as things have a tendency to come back and haunt you otherwise). So he had mentioned it in very brief terms to Blaine, who just snorted at that and went into another tirade about 'how dare he's'.

About 15 minutes later Dave and Blaine walked back into the room where they were met with four pairs of concerned eyes and it was obvious that Blaine had been crying as his face was still all red and blotchy. To Kurt's great relief he was flashing him a small smile and Kurt returned it tentatively.

James cleared his throat. "Erm … I … Dave really if you need us to go just throw us out, you know we won't mind." Lindsay nodded her head as she looked at them.

"No it's fine, really. It's nice having you around. Anyway, I thought it might be a good idea for all of us to get out for a bit. I for once could do with some fresh air. If that is ok with nurse Kurt, that is." Dave looked at Kurt and made a little gesture with his eyes towards Blaine.

"Yeah, great idea!" Kurt chimed in getting the message that probably Blaine could do with some distracting.

"Well, I thought we all might go and grab a milkshake and just pig out on some junk food. I have had so much healthy food over the last two days that I'm sure my body has gone into withdrawal. Who's in?"

They all agreed to head out and make an evening of it and Nancy asked shyly whether it would be ok for her to tag along and Dave smiled at his little sister and told her to get her coat.

A few minutes later, after informing Dave's parents that they would be heading out for a bit and reassuring them that Dave would be ok with it and promising them to come straight home if he started to feel bad, they were all heading out in two cars towards one of Dave's favourite American diners.

A/N: So altogether that is 9000+ words for chapter 25, no wonder I'm exhausted LOL! And the homestretch is fast approaching but there will be a few more highlights before we get there (especially if the characters keep interfering and telling me what to do...)