"Kurt Jensen. The headmaster wants to talk to you." The secretary said. The whole class looked at him and Kurt nodded taking his book bag because the class was almost over and he has a feeling that he won't return before the end of the class.

Kurt walked through the empty hallway to the door to go to the other building. It was raining so he jogged to the offices.

The headmaster was already walking through the entrance hall, ready to welcome Kurt. "Mister Jensen. Welcome." Kurt shook his hand. "Follow me please."

Kurt followed him to his office and sat down in front of the big desk.

"So, you probably wondering why you are here?" He asked. Kurt nodded. "I do." He answered. "Well, I got a call from your father and he wants you to have an extra class of Danish once a week and he already let a teacher fly over. So I now have to discuss with you when you would want that hour." He said.

His father wouldn't send someone over to teach him Danish. That would be ridiculous. It's probably something that they can't know about, so it must be important. "I have to choose when I want the hour instead of another class?" Kurt asked.

The headmaster nodded. "Yes, unless you feel like you can't miss a single lesson." He said. Kurt had to press a smile there. "No, I can miss a lesson. I guess that I can miss 1 of my hours of French for it. Is the teacher in town already?" Kurt asked. The headmaster nodded.

'He is already on campus so if you want you can have your first lesson immediately." The headmaster told him. Although it is a bit sudden Kurt still agreed. He got a bit curious what that teacher would be teaching him.

"Okay, I'll let him know. I'll let you go now so you can have your break. I'll tell him to meet you in the room next to the art class. You know where I mean?" the headmaster asked already taking his cell phone out of his pocket.

Kurt nodded, they called it the ghost room because one time they walked past it after a really late warbler rehearsal and the light went on out of nowhere. It probably was just some teacher who forgot something but they all still call it the ghost room.

"Thank you that would be great." Kurt said. He saw that he was dismissed and he walked out of the office to the door to go to the main building again.

He looked through the crowd to see if any of his friends were walking past, which they weren't so he walked to where they usually met.

"Hey Kurt, how was the date with mister Peters?" Thad asked when he saw him walking towards them. "Good, very good. I know have an extra hour of Danish instead of French in the Ghost room every week." Kurt said.

"Are you serious?" Jeff asked. Kurt nodded. "Yes, I am. My father let a teacher fly over from Denmark." Kurt said. Blaine who now joined the group too looked confused at Kurt. "He said casually like it happens every day." Blaine said.

"I mean at this point there is very little that still impresses me." Kurt said. The conversation changed then and it took only a few minutes for the bell to ring again. "Wish me luck." Kurt said when walking towards to the ghost room. "It was fun knowing you." Blaine said joking before entering the art classroom.

Kurt opened the door and saw a middle aged man sitting in the front with his computer next to him. "I probably won't get to sit in the back, won't I?" He asked. A little joke to break the ice never hurts.

He sat down at the desk in front of his teacher. "Oh, Price Kurt. Nice to meet you." His teacher said in Danish. Holding his hand out for Kurt. "Nice to meet you. I assume you won't really teach me Danish." Kurt said shaking his hand.

"No, I'm Mister Owen and I am here to see how you see a few things that are going to be crucial when you become a king." He said. Kurt nodded. That he understood why his father fly a teacher over for that.

"Great. I'm ready, let's start" Kurt said suddenly very enthusiast.


2 weeks later

"Kurttttt...I'm bored" Blaine moaned while he fell down on his bed. "For all I care you fall dead, Blaine. I need to get through this exam. It's my future. If I can get through this I'll be able to go to Harvard or oxford university. But then via my computer" Kurt said turning the page to see how much he still has to do. Which is a lot.

He ordered a book that is designed by the oxford university language teachers for the exam. He was nearing the half. Because he knows a lot of languages. It's not as hard as he thought it would be. "Well nice to know which a great friend you are" Blaine said walking to the window to look outside. "Looking out of the window. Staying out of the sun" he sang. It was snowing outside and normally Blaine would go outside and dance or sing when Kurt was studying. But now that it's not an option he is kind of locked in here. All his friends were studying for their exams. But because Blaine is only a junior he doesn't have to study as much.

"Would you mind?" Kurt said this time looking up from his book. Giving Blaine and Ice cold look. Blaine shook his head and walked over to where Kurt was sitting to lay down on the desk on top of Kurt's book. "Blaine!" Kurt said. He sounded desperate. "Yes? Why do you need me sweetheart?" He asked. Kurt sighed and stood up. He took his bag, his phone and pulled his book from underneath Blaine straightening it out a little before putting it in his bag. "No Kurt. Don't leave. I'll be quiet. Boy scout honour" he said. Kurt stopped and nodded. It wasn't Blaine's fault he had to study. "Okay. If you let me study. You can always watch a movie or something. Or um. Isn't Trent a junior? Why don't you hang out?" Kurt asked sitting down and opening his book once again.

"Trent went home just because every single senior is studying. The freshmen are on a school trip to Canada and sophomores are to some convention so they can decide what they want to do later. Leaves me here as one of the only juniors who have half day classes this week so going home is no option. Blaine said. Kurt stood up and gave Blaine a DVD. "It's a DVD from sectionals. Rachel filmed it. I haven't seen it yet. But you can watch it." Kurt said. Blaine smiled and nodded. "Is this so I would leave you alone?" Blaine asked. Kurt shrugged.

"Maybe. Probably. Definitely" Kurt said sitting down again. He could hear Blaine mumble something but he wasn't going to pay attention to that. "Wait, Kurt. This isn't sectionals" Blaine said. Kurt looked behind him. There was the 50th birthday of his father. "Maybe the tapes got mixed up. Let me see" Kurt said muting the sound of Blaine's laptop and quickly skipping through the whole film. "It was my father's 50th birthday party. Clearly being on this world for half a century is such a big thing because he invited half of Royal and rich Denmark." Kurt said. That made Blaine giggle. Kurt loved to hear Blaine's giggle. It was actually very cute for a boy. "Anyway. Here you go. Sectionals. I think it's last thing on the DVD. Who still burn DVD's now anyway? Couldn't she just mail it to me?" Kurt asked when he went to study again.


55. That's the number of pages Kurt still has to do. Nothing if you know that he already studied 456 pages. "What are you watching?" Kurt asked laying down next to Blaine on his roommate's bed. It was already going black outside and Kurt decided that he would stop for today. "The breakfast club." He handed Kurt an earphone. But that also meant he would have to stay close to Blaine. Like. Really close. So the only thing Kurt could do was lay his head on Blaine's shoulder. But then he just yanked the earphones out of the laptop. "Here you go. Problem fixed" Kurt said now cuddling a bit more into Blaine's side.

"You do know that I can literally read how you feel right?" Blaine said. Kurt looked at Blaine interested.

"Oh and how do I feel then, physic Blaine?" He asked. Blaine nodded. "Okay well, you're tired. You get all cuddly when you're tired." Blaine said. Sitting up so he was sitting against the headboard of his bed. Kurt just curled around his down half of his body practically laying his head in Blaine's lap. "Kurt would you mind moving your head away from my crotch? Thank you" Blaine sad. "I wanna cuddle" Kurt nagged.

"Then search yourself a boyfriend" Blaine said. Kurt sighed. "Blaine warbler. Would you wanna be my boyfriend and cuddle with me forever?" He asked. Blaine shook his head.

"No. " Blaine said. "But because you are such a good friend you going to let me cuddle with you right?" Kurt asked. Blaine sighed and lay down on his back again. Kurt smiled and nuzzled his head in Blaine's shoulder. "The nerdy kind of guy is my favourite." Kurt then said pointing to the screen. His voice vibrated through Blaine's bones. "Really?" Blaine asked. Kurt nodded. "Why do you think that?" Blaine was truly interested in the story. "Because he explains why people see him as a nerd. He's not even a nerd. He's just not popular and a bit shy. Which I think is cute." Kurt explained. Blaine nodded.

"I like the weird girl. When she shakes her hair and all the dirt falls out. I think it's funny. She is also way smarter than you would think she is. I think it's sad that the actors only had this movie and it stopped for most of them." Blaine's brother is an actor after all. He wouldn't want him to break through and then go back to who he is now. Kurt only hummed and Blaine saw that he had his eyes closed. He looked very innocent like this. Kurt always looks innocent in Blaine's eyes. Blaine does know Kurt's secret is way too big to be innocent but Blaine feels like Kurt tries to be innocent and young. Maybe he was never able to be young. Blaine wouldn't know.

"Blaine" Kurt murmured curling some more into Blaine's body. Blaine smiled at that. He would wait a little before he's going to eat. Well force someone else to go and eat with him. Only till he is sure that Kurt is completely asleep.

Blaine waited half an hour and by then Kurt was laying practically on top of him. Blaine rolled him off his body and after carefully taking of his shoes he placed the duvet on him. It looks like he was going to sleep in Kurt's bed this night. Blaine stood up and carefully snuck out of the room. "Blaine. I was going to knock like. In a second" Wes said. Blaine nodded. "Okay. But let's get away from here. I'm hungry and also Kurt is sleeping and I don't wanna wake him up" Blaine said walking out of the hallway with big steps. Afraid to wake up his roommate and well good friend. He guesses they are good friends by now.

"So how it that between you and Kurt now anyway? I mean. Have one of you pulled your head out of your ass and realised how madly in love you are yet?" Wes asked trying desperately to catch up with Blaine. "Wesley. I have nothing with Kurt. He just lives with my family this year. We're roommates and yes. After spending quite some time together we bonded. But, May I remind you that Kurt does not see me that way. And it´s not because he's the first single gay friend that I have that I should fall in love with him. That's not how love works" Blaine tried to explain. Wes wasn't the first who referred to Kurt as Blaine's love interest and although it has never been actually funny, it was getting a bit old.

"You'll figure it out" Wes said when they walked in the dining room. "Hi guys" Blaine said sitting down next to Thad. "Where is Kurt?" Nick asked. Blaine stood up and took his plate. "He's sleeping" Blaine said before going to get some food. The food in Dalton is actually really good. Better than his mom's, and that says a lot. Hanging out with the warblers is a lot of fun. They are like his brothers. They aren't brothers though. There would be a lot of incest going on between nick and Jeff.

"Hi" Kurt said his voice still sleepy and his hair all over the place. Kurt pressed himself in between Blaine and Thad. Thad made some place so they could sit next to each other. "You hair Kurt" Blaine said reaching to make it something. Kurt didn't even struggle to stop him, and that said something. "You don't have a plate" Blaine pointed out. Kurt looked around. "I don't need one. I'm not that hungry. I'll fill myself with desert" Kurt said. Blaine then pushed his plate so it was standing on Kurt's half too.. "You can have some of mine" he said. Kurt smiled and stood up to get a fork. "How cute" someone said. Blaine decided to just ignore it. "Were you going to just let me sleep?" Kurt asked. Blaine nodded.

"Yeah, I called dibs on your bed" Blaine said. Kurt shook his head. "You could've just slept in your own bed." Kurt said. Blaine nodded sarcastically. "Sure and sleep with you right?" He asked. Kurt nodded. "We can cuddle all night" he said. Blaine rolled his eyes. "Now I already know what I'll get you for Christmas" Blaine said. Kurt looked like a happy toddler. "What?" Kurt asked. Blaine shook his head.

"Should be a surprise right?" Blaine said. Kurt shook his head. "No. No secrets" Kurt mumbled. Leaning against Blaine's arm. "Kurt, you should've just slept through and we're going to talk about those secrets later." Blaine said moving so he can eat through. Kurt wounded his arms around Blaine's torso. "Kurt. Go and sleep if you're tired" he said getting Kurt's arms from around his waist. Kurt moved him so his head fell on the table. "Kurt, you should sleep in your room. Not here" Nick said who was sitting at the other side of the table he said. Kurt looked up and nodded. "Sounds like a good idea." He said. Kurt wanted go get up but Blaine held him by his waist.

"The only thing you ate today was half a candy bar and 1 fork of cheese potatoes. You're going to help me finish that plate and wait on desert" Blaine said. Kurt did his famous eye roll. "Okay. DAD" he said before eating half of Blaine's plate. "Kurt are you going home for Christmas or not?" Nick asked. Kurt shook his head.

"No. I'm going home for the new year. It's a habit of our family. Wherever we are on 31 December. 1 January we are in Denmark" Kurt said. Well they had to. The speech was given from the balcony and the whole family had to be there. Kurt not being there would look weird. "So you're staying with the Andersons for Christmas?" Nick asked. Kurt nodded. "I asked Blaine's parents and they are okay with it." Kurt said. Nick nodded.

"I was going to ask if you wanted to come to our super cool and nice new year's eve party. But, well. I don't think that's going to happen now right?" Nick asked. Kurt shook his head and shrugged. "Sorry mate. I'm going to be on the plane. My dad send me the reservations. He got me a normal jet once again. This time I'm economy. Me Kurt Jensen in an economy flight back to Denmark. Where everyone knows me. Yeah. My dad is probably the smartest guy on this planet" Kurt said shoving back Blaine's plate so Blaine could eat through. A few people looked at him confused. Like seriously. What is that dude's deal anyway?

"If you're such a big deal in Denmark. Why are you here?" Jeff asked. Kurt had to press a heavy sigh. "I..I had my rebellious stage.. I never smoked or did drugs. But I have a fake ID. My father got tired of me and from 1 day on the other I was here. He actually did me a huge favour." Kurt said. Blaine stood up to get another serving and Kurt followed him with his eyes. "Okay. You like like him right?" Nick asked. Kurt shook his head.

"No. Not like that" Kurt said. "Why not?" Jeff asked. It looked like everyone stopped caring about the conversation. "Because. I need some time to myself before I even start thinking about dating again." Kurt said. "You love with your head Kurt. You should love with your heart" nick said. Kurt rolled his eyes. "I'll find someone someday. Don't you worry about me" Kurt said when Blaine returned.

"Why shouldn't they worry?" He asked. Kurt looked up at Blaine. "They think I'm going to be forever alone so suggesting to be with you is their only option." Kurt explained. Blaine looked at his friends and shook his head. "Low bros. That goes low." He said. Kurt nodded. "I wouldn't fall for Kurt if he was the last man standing" Blaine said. Kurt looked at him shocked. That wasn't what he meant. "That way I would be dead too Kurt. Hard to be in love if you're dead" Blaine explained. Kurt smiled and playfully slapped Blaine's arm. Blaine is unbelievable. But Kurt wouldn't want to miss him for the world.