It was a week later and Blaine had spoken to Kurt a few times during dance class. He was also in Blaine's vocal class, but as he remembers it didn't go down too well.

"Okay class, I told you to all prepare your solo for everyone" The professor droned on, both Kurt and Blaine blanking out. Blaine had done this so many times before, but he was so eager to see Kurt sing. So, as time went on, after a five-minute long Rachel solo and some crying then some more singing, it finally came to Kurt.

"Hummel, Kurt." The teacher called, Blaine noticing how Kurt was physically shaking, and the deep, sudden breath he took as he made his way over to the piano.

"I-I...am I allowed to just play?" His voice was terrified, Blaine looked at him both shocked and sympathetically.

"This is a vocal class Mr. Hummel but, do continue." Her voice was losing patience and all Blaine could do was sigh and lean back in his chair.

"U-um...this is a piece that I composed...I hope you like it." Kurt had closed his eyes, taking in a deep breath and started to play. Blaine folded his arms. He expected Kurt to sing and although he wouldn't admit it, he was a little disappointed. That was until he started to listen. The way Kurt played, so smooth and elegantly like a classically trained performer. He closed his eyes and pictured Kurt, sitting on stage and playing this to thousands of people, applauding him and then...all off a sudden he's back in the NYADA classroom, watching this scruffy, small, baby-faced boy, finishing his solo. His, solo.

But now, Blaine couldn't put a finger on his feelings, but there was definitely something. Something he couldn't describe. So, as he started his shift down at the Italian restaurant, native to many a NYADA student, he was pleasantly surprised to see a familiar face walk through the door, that is until he saw who it was.

Adam. The senior that had been besting him at everything had finally gotten everything that Blaine had wanted, now that he was sitting across from the small, brown haired boy. He could see Kurt smiling, he loved to see him smile, but only when he was the one making him do so. A jealous streak ran over him as he made his way over to them, putting on his best smile.

"Hi, my name is Blaine and I'll be your waiter tonight, let me know if you need anything" Blaine mumbled, his usually lively and quirky attitude was now masked by a jealous sadness. Kurt just looked up at him and smiled, "Blaine, I-I didn't know you worked here." "-It shouldn't be a problem though, right?" Adam interjected and all Kurt could do was nod. Everything was fine.

Half an hour later saw Blaine watching them bitterly from the edge of the kitchen. Why was Kurt with him? He looked way too young to be with Adam, Blaine pondered. With a sigh, Blaine made his way out of the restaurant and stood at the front, lighting a cigarette, unbeknown he was closely followed.

"I know you're watching us," Adam's recognisable voice crept up behind Blaine. "Shouldn't you be with your date right now?" Blaine replied, avoiding the question. "He's in the bathroom...Anyway, Blaine. I don't know what your problem is but would you please just back off, we're here together tonight and that's all there is to it." Blaine simply puffed the smoke out in response, stubbing the end out with his shoe before walking back inside, his eyes wandering back to Kurt who was now sitting at the table alone.

"I hoped you liked your meal...your tip isn't necessary." Blaine picked up their plates and walked away, the tears already forming as he avoided Kurt's call for him.

Hours later and Kurt was sitting back at home, cuddling in Quinn's embrace as she gently held him. Adam had offered to let him stay for the night but all Kurt wanted was his own bed, and Quinn to tell all his problems to.

"...It was fine until Blaine showed up, then it just got worse and worse a-" "Sweetie, calm down alright, just relax. Now, do you like Adam or don't you." "I-I like Adam...he's sweet and kind and loving and so perfect but-" "But what?" Kurt paused at this. What was the matter? Kurt knew that Adam liked him, he made that obvious from the start, and Kurt liked Adam just as much, he liked how he made him feel, but there was something. Kurt felt like he had to impress Adam to be at his standards whereas with Blaine he could be himself, and just be some crazy, happy character.

"But Blaine." Kurt mumbled, avoiding eye contact.

"Sweetie, I'll help you, but you need to figure this out on your own as well." Quinn sighed and squeezed his shoulder gently, Kurt was so lucky to have her, without her he had nobody he could trust.

"I-I will, tomorrow, I promise that I'll figure everything out tomorrow." Kurt got up, clutching a pillow tight to his chest. "G'night" He yawned and walked through to his room, his mind was going crazy with thoughts and now, all he wanted to do was sleep and pray that all of these built up emotions would be gone by the morning.


hey :3 so yeah! new chapter um i'm trying to make them longer but man it's hard! Anyways hope you like it and reviews are amazing :3 k thanks!