A/N: Okay, just a little word of warning if I don't update this after a week, post me a reminder whether that be in a review or just as a PM. The reason for this being that I am really busy at the moment. I am currently writing another fanfiction with someone:) it's a Doctor Who/BBC Robin Hood crossover. PLus on top of that I am currently trying to write my own novel. Not that I am getting very far with that. That is all really I just wanted to make you all aware of that. I hope you enjoy this chapter. I am trying to focus on the new characters a little more at the moment and bringing them in one by one. Or at least nosing into their lives. Not really all that happy with this chapter. Yet I just hope you all love it all the same.

Blaine awoke the next morning and noticed that he had slept in. He must have been really tired last night. A sigh escaped his lips before he got himself dressed and picking up his bag, double checking that the t-shirt was in there.

Although the closer he got to school the worse he seemed to feel. Not only did he have a strange feeling about just being there for a whole year about he had started to wonder if maybe he freaked out Miss Pillsbury to much. After all dirt was not something that kept her calm.

He swallowed the lump in his throat as he knocked upon the door of her office before stepping inside.

"Miss Pillsbury. Can I ask you something?"

The McKinley Guidance Councillor simply smiled and nodded her head slightly before gesturing to the chair in front of her.

"Course you can, sit right down. Is this a Kurt issue? I mean missing him and stuff. I had a feeling that I would be having this conversation with you, so I went in search of some leaflets and found this" as she spoke she handed over a leaflet to Blaine.

"No, it isn't about Kurt. I just wanted to know how to get oil out of your clothes?" he reached into his bag and pulled out the t-shirt.

He noticed the face of Emma just go white. "I tell you what. You leave that with me and by the end of the day I will have it clean."

How he had been persuaded to go out for a night on the drink down at the SU bar Kurt really had no idea. He had never been on to drink. Every time that he had it had always ended badly. So why was this time going to be any different? He couldn't help worrying that he was going to do something stupid and have everyone talking about him for all the wrong reasons.

Still there wasn't any way that he could back out of this now. At least not now that he had promised he was going to be there. Just as soon as he had gotten changed. The last thing he needed was to spend the night out in clothes that were all sweaty from running around all day. Class had been very eventful.

Georgia and Isobel seemed to have clicked almost instantly and the drink that they were drinking was only bringing them closer. Not that Kurt was really complaining he was happy as it was just talking away with Amy. She was the most amazing person he had met. She just seemed to have something about her that was so different. He knew that she was certainly someone that he had to keep in his life.

Their conversation seemed to go from their families to their love lives. Kurt was amazed just at how similar the two of them were. Amy had lost her father when she nine. Not to mention the fact that she was forced to change school due to extreme bullying. It hadn't really been of anything in particular, yet the fact that she was so much like him made him want to talk to her so much more.

As the night went on Amy soon started to find that Kurt wasn't all that good with his drink. It must only have been the early hours of the morning before she was forced to help him up from the seat that he was sat in and take him back. Yet the two only got as far as the sofa. Kurt was rather heavy to have to hold up for the small girl. Although at the same time she really didn't feel like going to bed herself and leaving him. Over the course of the evening she had grown so fond of him and she didn't want anything to happen to him. Grabbing a bottle of water from the fridge she practically forced him to drink some. insisting that it would make the hangover in the morning so much easier to deal with.

Suddenly feeling really tired herself she rested her head against Kurt's shoulder and wrapped an arm around his stomach. Only what happened next she couldn't have predicted. In fact she wasn't really even sure who had started it. Was it her or him? All she was aware of was the fact that her lips were against his and their tongues had traded mouths. it lasted all about a minute before she pulled away and just let him fall asleep on the sofa. A smile pressed to her lips as she just watched him for a few moments before heading into his room and taking his quilt into her hands and bringing it to him, draping it over his sleeping body.

It was in that moment that she heard the ringing of his phone, which was located on the floor, it must have fallen out of his pocket as he fell upon the sofa. As she glanced down and noticed the name Blaine flashing on the screen, she knew that she was going to have to answer it and just let him know that Kurt was okay.

"Hello. Don't freak out. I'm Amy. Kurt's roommate, well one of them. He had a bit to much to drink and well he's asleep in front of me." she spoke down the phone

"Oh, right. Thanks. Just do me a favour. Look after him, if he wakes up tell him that I will ring him in the morning. Well technically later on"

"No problem. Course I will. I already am. You are so lucky. Promise me you won't hurt him. Goodnight"

"I promise. I am not about to let him go. Night and thanks again"

With those words Amy hung up. She sighed slightly before rising to her feet and heading into the kitchen, making herself a cup of tea and something to eat. if she didn't do that then Kurt wouldn't be the only one battling a hangover in the morning. Amy might not be the smartest of people when it came to dealing with things. Yet she knew from her brother how to deal with a hangover and how to prevent one if possible.

It wasn't until a few hours later, hours that Amy had spent staring at Kurt, just watching him sleep, that the others walked in laughing and joking around.

"Hey quiet. You'll wake him up." Amy said, pressing a finger to her lips and frowning.

"Have you been sat here all night watching him? Making sure that he was okay? I would say you liked him" Georgia mused to her, sitting down on the free space of the sofa and drawing her knees up to her chest.

Isobel and Darren were already off to bed, well probably the same room considering they had been making out for the past hour and had just headed into Isobel's room.

Amy just nudged Georgia. "I don't. He is just a good friend that is all. Sure I care about him. But I am not really his type even if I did like him."

Now that Georgia had brought it up to conversation it did make Amy wonder if maybe she was starting to fall for Kurt. She had certainly never really thought about it before now. Being with him just made her feel so much better than anything else. He was the kindest person she had ever met and she had told him things that she had never told anyone before. Out of everyone that she had ever met in her life she trusted him the most. it felt like she had known him for years, instead of just a few days. Would it really be a bad thing if she had fallen in love with him. At least the hurt of losing him wasn't going to be there. She already knew that he was gay, and it wasn't anything she held against him. All she wanted was for him to be happy and to realise that Blaine was the one for him.

She had never been the type of person to spilt up anyone. Regardless of the way she felt about them. So it wasn't going to change anything.

A/N: Right I am sorry for the shortness of this chapter. I am not really sure where else to go from what i have written and I want to start the next chapter with the morning after. Review and let me know what you think.