A/N Sorry for the late update :P I've been getting tons of homework piled on me before the break. Anyways after this chapter it's going to focus more on Klaine again :) enjoy

Chap 29

"I don't wanna go," Drew whined, stuffing dirty socks dejectedly into his suitcase. The last few days of his stay in New York had gone by in a blur of exploring the city and eating a ton of food.

"I know," Blaine sighed, "trust me, if it were up to me you would just live here and transfer schools. You know I can't afford that though."

"Well, one more year until graduation," Drew said excitedly, "Then I'm fucking out of there. Maybe I'll come out here and do something great, like build the tallest building in the world or some shit I don't know."

"Well you've certainly changed your tune," Blaine chuckled.

"Maybe I just needed a break," Drew smiled crookedly, "or maybe your boyfriend's been a good influence on me after all."

"He has that effect on people," Blaine smiled softly.

"You'd better not let this one go," Drew warned jokingly, "he's a keeper."

"I know," Blaine zipped up Drew's suitcase, which was filled with not only Drew's old clothes, but also the new clothes Kurt had insisted looked lovely on him when they went shopping. Technically Kurt and Rachel went shopping, dragging Drew, Blaine, and Wes around, but Drew had enjoyed it just a little bit. He was wearing a thin blue hoodie that Kurt had insisted fitted him nicely.

"Good, or else I'm gonna have to kick your ass," the sound of a horn honking outside floated in through the window.

"Let's go slowpokes," Wes called from downstairs, "Kurt doesn't like to be kept waiting and I am not taking the fall for you guys taking forever to pack."

"We're coming," Drew sighed, lugging his suitcase downstairs with Blaine trailing behind him.

"Morning sunshines," Kurt smiled a little sadly at the three boys as the climbed into the back seat of the car, Drew taking one last longing look at the bookstore that had been his refuge for the past week. As soon as they started moving, Rachel switched on the radio, and "Come on Eileen" came on, and none of them could resist singing along.

The pulled into the airport and piled out of the car. "Your flight leaves in half an hour," Wes informed them, glancing at his watch.

"Not soon enough," Drew laughed lamely, before the five of them were just standing in awkward silence.

"We should go in," Rachel offered, and they all followed the tiny girl into the airport and wandered around finding Drew's flight. At last goodbyes were unavoidable though.

"I'm gonna miss you kiddo," Wes clapped Drew on the back, as Rachel drifted away to find a bench and give the boys their privacy, "you'd better come back here for at least part of the summer. You can't leave me with these losers too long."

"Can't wait," Drew whispered, and Wes pulled him into a tight hug, before wandering off to sit beside Rachel.

"You'd better call me," Kurt shoved Drew lightly, "Don't think flying to another state is gonna stop me."

"I'll call," Drew promised, "thanks again for the clothes, they're really nice."

"Trust me," Kurt winked, "it's a life investment. How else do I think I snagged this guy."

"It was his charming personality," Blaine scoffed.

"Or the ridiculously tight skinny jeans," Kurt nudged Blaine softly, "either way I can't complain."

Kurt stepped back to give the brothers their privacy. "I'm gonna miss you," Blaine said, looking up at his baby brother.

"It's not like your not going to see me again," Drew said weakly, "we've got all summer," but both of them knew there was no way their dad would let that happen.

"I'll call you," Blaine assured him, "as much as I can."

"Thanks Blaine," Drew smiled softly, "but I can handle myself trust me. Just don't forget, what you have here is just as important if not more so," he glanced over towards Kurt.

"You're important," Blaine frowned.

Drew shrugged, "I'm just saying that maybe we should both start letting other people help us. They love you too, just like I do. We're really not alone anymore are we."

"No," Blaine smiled, pulling Drew into a hug, "I guess not."

"You should really go get a good seat," Kurt said gently, coming up behind them with Wes and Rachel.

Drew pulled away from his brother and gave the group weak smile, his eyes becoming very bright. "I don't want to go," he said quietly, his voice breaking at the end.

"Drew?" Drew spun around to see the dorky boy from the coffee shop standing behind him.

"Cameron?" Drew hastily wiped away the tears threatening to spill over onto his cheeks.

"Are you on the flight to Ohio too?" The tall blonde boy asked.

"Um, yeah," Drew said a little breathlessly.

"We should go get a good seat then," he smiled warmly, "I'm headed for Westerville."

"Lima."

"That's not too far away," Cameron commented oh lightly, as Drew's cheeks started to turn a light shade of pink. "Anyways, I'll save you a seat. Nice hoodie" Cameron waved, and Drew could've sworn he heard Kurt cough "life investment" behind him.

Drew turned back to the group. They were all quiet for moment, glancing between Drew and Blaine, and Kurt squeezed Blaine's hand very tightly in his own. "Aww little Drew's got a crush," Blaine teased, breaking the silence, and Kurt relaxed beside him.

Drew grinned brightly, as he waved one last time before turning away. So maybe Lima wouldn't be so bad.