AN: So here is the last of what I have stocked. With the relatives not leaving until late, I might not post any for this tomorrow. But check in case I do find time to write. And motivation. They are exhausting me.
Chapter 50
Wes smirked. "Well, I yelled for a while. They were definitely properly informed of just how I looked at their leaving you in that parking garage. And then I let them talk. See if they had a reason for not helping you."
"And what did they say?" Blaine wasn't sure what he was hoping to hear. He wanted them to have a good reason for leaving him screaming on the floor of the parking garage. But he didn't know what would be a good excuse for it.
"It wasn't a good one. Basically, they were just afraid of what Sebastian would do if they stayed with you." Wes sighed, knowing it really wasn't what Blaine wanted to hear.
"Why are they so afraid of him? Really, what can he do?" Blaine asked, frustrated.
Wes shook his head. "He's built up a pretty solid base of support with the newer Warblers. However, I'm meeting with the headmaster tomorrow and I'm recommending that he either reinstate the council or he give the Warblers a faculty advisor."
Blaine gaped. "A faculty advisor? The Warblers haven't had one of those in years."
"Not since the Warbler group of '57. I know. But desperate times." Wes said regretfully.
"Well, I hope the council gets reinstated. I might be pissed with those guys right now but still, it really sucks that they got kicked out from the job that was rightfully theirs."
Wes nodded. "I agree. I'm going to be researching the rulebook to see just what rule Sebastian used in the first place to take over the Warblers. I've never heard of a time when a single student ran them."
Blaine laughed. "Well, if you haven't heard of it, then it must not have happened."
"Shut up Blaine." Wes said, rolling his eyes. He chuckled a bit as Blaine continued laughing, knowing the truth behind Blaine's statement. He was a history buff and he knew quite a bit of useless trivia about the Warbler's history.
"Well, it sounds like you have things under control over at Dalton. You missing it?" Blaine questioned once he had finished laughing.
Wes shrugged. "Yes and no. You'll see next year when you and Kurt are off to college. On the one hand, high school is just not something to miss. But on the other hand, you know everyone in high school. You don't know anyone in any of your classes in college. Though, I suppose you'll have Kurt."
"Well, I don't know that we'll end up in the same college. I mean, we applied to a lot of the same places but I'm not sure we are on the same path. I love performing but I'm not sure musical theater is what I want to do. And Kurt is all about fashion some days and all about Broadway other days." Blaine said, running his hand through his hair.
Wes shrugged. "Well, either way, you'll have him to support you. That makes you very lucky."
"Things fall through with Jessica?" Blaine asked, remembering the name of Wes' girlfriend from his first semester of college.
Wes groaned. "She was so annoying. I don't know how I didn't notice last semester but I got back from break and her voice just drove me crazy. I couldn't spend more than five minutes with her."
"Well that's a change from 'Oh I love her so much'." Blaine teased, mocking Wes' voice as he spoke.
Wes reached over and punched Blaine on the shoulder. "Shut up. Now how about you be a good host and feed me?"
Blaine sighed. "Fine. Don't mind the fact that I'm basically blind. Just force me to make you food."
He stood and made his way into the kitchen with Wes laughing as he followed. Blaine made both of them a sandwich and they brought them back to the living room, sitting around talking about school and reminiscing about the Warblers.
They were still doing this when Kurt came in, the meeting with the Warblers over. Blaine checked the time, shocked to see that so much time had passed. He stood up and walked over to Kurt, giving him a hug.
"How did it go?" Blaine asked.
Kurt smirked. "Perfectly, of course. I mean, I planned it."
Blaine laughed. "Of course."
Kurt's smile faded a bit and he pulled Blaine into another hug as he whispered in his ear. "We need to talk later."
He pulled back and smiled over Blaine's shoulder at Wes. "Hey, good to see you. You been here long?"
Wes smiled as he caught sight of the worried look on Blaine's face. "Yeah, I guess it's been a few hours. I should actually head back up to Westerville. If you're back, I'm guessing the Warblers will be heading home too. I promised I'd stop in tonight."
Kurt nodded. "Well, it was good seeing you even if it's just for a minute. I'm going to head upstairs, get started on my homework. Have a safe trip back."
Wes waited until Kurt had disappeared upstairs before turning to Blaine. "Was I sensing a little hostility there?"
"Not towards you. Looks like I might be in trouble." Blaine said sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck.
"Better you than me. I'm going to head out. Take care of yourself man. Don't go losing the other eye." Wes gave Blaine a quick bro-hug before grabbing his coat and putting it on.
"Yeah, yeah. You think you're so funny. Tell the guys…say hi for me okay?"
Wes gave Blaine a nod. "Sure. I'll text you later."
With those words, he headed out, leaving Blaine to turn and face the stairs with butterflies in his stomach. He slowly walked over to them and headed upstairs as slowly as he felt he could get away with.
When he reached Kurt's room, he shut the door and locked it behind him. Kurt didn't look up from his desk, just spoke quietly. "We need to talk but I'm going to finish this first. You'll have to wait."
"Okay." Blaine said, eying the back of Kurt's head for a minute before going to sit on the bed. He played with his nails as he waited for Kurt to finish up his work.
AN: Dun, dun, dunnn! Haha, I know what the conversation entails but I haven't written it yet so it may or may not be up tomorrow. Please review.
