Confessions
There's a lot of pressure. Kurt kind of expected it but – seriously.
He notices their looks. It's almost like McKinley – but in a very non-dismissive way.
There are no slushie-facials, no dumpster dives. The intention is another.
No, it's not like McKinley at all – save those looks.
He knows the way every pair of eyes follows them through the hall.
But it's the checking that's new; checking if they are holding hands, how close they walk.
Everyone at Dalton seems to be waiting for him to finally confess to Blaine.
What they don't know about are the phone calls, the messages at night, the dates, the kisses, the whispered promises.
They don't know anyone called Sam.
Neither does Blaine. And he seems to be just as eager as anyone else to hear Kurt's confessions.
