Kurt was back in America for a few days and school had started again. Blaine and Kurt were both sitting in their dorm and while Kurt was making an essay, Blaine was learning at his desk.
A noise comes from Kurt's laptop what made both of the guys look up. Kurt clicked away his word document. "It's Mercedes, she send me a message on facebook." Kurt said.
"Really, what does she say?" Blaine asked. Taking off his glasses. "She asks if we would come over to her house for a party once." Kurt said.
"When?" Blaine was interested, he wanted to go to a party. "Dunno, I'll call her." Kurt said
"Hey, 'cedes! When would your party be?" Kurt started the phone conversation.
Blaine shook his head and went back to his textbooks.
Kurt was talking with Mercedes for about half an hour. He stopped the call when it was time for dinner. "When is the party?" Blaine asked when they walked towards the dinner hall. "Party?" Kurt asked. He looked confused. "Yes, why you called Mercedes" Blaine said.
Kurt nodded. "Oh, yeah. The party! Next Wednesday starts at 8pm. There's gonna be karaoke."
"What is a party without karaoke right?" Blaine said a bit laughing. They walked down the stairs together with all the other Dalton students. "Are you being ironic Blaine Anderson?" Kurt asked now smiling too. "I would never, Jensen" Blaine answered.
They walking inside the dinner hall and sat down with all their friends.
"It's 4.30 am in Denmark and Rachel just tweeted 20 tweets about a TV show she's watching." Kurt said looking at his phone. "Maybe she couldn't sleep." Blaine mused. "I hope." Kurt said.
"I'm going to go and get a glass of water." Kurt said picking up his phone and throwing the blankets from his legs. "Sure, I won't leave." Blaine said not looking up from his laptop screen.
The hallways were empty and dark at this hour. It's actually over curfew so it's kind of normal. The walk to where the refrigerators are was extra-long because of the darkness.
It was right when Kurt poured his glass of water that his phone vibrated in his pocket.
He put it down and unlocked his phone.
The text was from an unknown number.
22:23pm:
It's over Prince Hummel! If you don't leave alone Blaine Anderson, I'll be calling a few contacts of me that might be interested in your secret. Nice try fooling me!
If he would be still holding his glass he would have dropped it.
When Kurt entered the room again he look so different than when he left. The hand he was holding his glass in was trembling so hard that the water was spilling out of it.
"Kurt, what happened?" Blaine asked. He was concerned about his friend. Kurt shook his head and putted his glass down. "Someone threatened me. I have been before. But, now someone is serious. Because I got it texted to me" Kurt said.
Blaine looked confused. Blaine closed his MacBook and sat down next to Kurt. Someone threatened him and he's used to it. What kind of life does he even live? Why would he even be threatened?
"Can I see it? You know I wanna help you and be there for you." Blaine asked. Kurt shook his head. "No. Because. He didn't threaten to kill me. He threatened to tell everyone my secret. I can't let you read it because I'm afraid that when you know who I really am. You'll leave me and. The text said that I had to leave you alone and. I don't want that Blaine." Kurt said.
Blaine shook his head and held Kurt close. "Kurt. I. I have to confess something." Blaine said. Holding his best friend as close as possible. "I like you Kurt. I like you and whatever this big secret is. If you like someone. You like someone. There is nothing in the world that would change that." Blaine said. Kurt nodded. "You don't get it. If I tell you this. I won't be a normal boy to you anymore. You will treat me differently and I don't wanna lie to you but I am. Big time actually and this lie is eating me inside and I. I don't like it. I don't like it at all." Kurt said. Tears were rushing down his face by now. Blaine sighed hugging Kurt very tight.
He didn't know what to answer. He knew what he wanted to answer. The answer was very clear. But he lacked the courage to tell Kurt. Sometimes he wished he was as brave as Kurt. But he isn't.
It didn't take long for Kurt to fall asleep, though. Blaine sighed and unwrapped Kurt's arms from around his waist. He went through his flat brushed through hair and kissed his forehead. Letting his lips linger a bit. "If you only knew how much I cared about you" he whispered before going to his side of the room and finishing the paper for his Latin class that he had ignored all day. His mind kept sneaking to Kurt and the strange text he got. It was very tempting for him to not go to Kurt and sneak through his phone.
It was half an hour later that Blaine did something he wasn't proud of. He sneaked out of his bed and took Kurt's phone that was laying on his nightstand.
The first text in his message box was one from an unknown number. That's probably the text Blaine was looking for. How easy can it be?
Blaine had a kit if questions after reading the text. Like, why was that guy calling Kurt prince? Why would someone threaten to tell Kurt's secret if he spends time with Blaine?
Blaine likes spending time with Kurt and although the big secret has costed him a few hours of sleep already. He isn't scared of it. But he can't deny that he is really scared of the sender of this text message.
With that new information Blaine decided that it was time to go to bed. Worrying isn't going to slove this situation. He cleared all the papers from his bed and lay down. He took his glasses off and looked one last time at Kurt and although he was kind of blurry. He looked peaceful. As long as Kurt is okay.
