A/N: Sadly, this is also a rather short chapter. Yes, I blaime school once again. Finally had some time on Halloween, so here's a chapter! But... New Directions in this chapter!:D More of them in next, but I've got a wonderful couple in mind and I'm so excited to write about them:3
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"You're going to love it Kurt! I'm so excited!" said Blaine, jumping up and down. Kurt smiled. Blaine looked so childishly cute. They were walking to the Choir Room, on their way to a Warbler mini-performance.

"Come on Blaine, we're going to be late." said Kurt. Blaine looked at his watch.

"Wanna take a shortcut?"

Kurt nodded indifferently. Blaine took Kurt's hand and dragged to a corridor Kurt hadn't seen before.

He's holding my hand. It's okay, just breathe, breathe...

Kurt's head was spinning. Blaine was so...warm. Everything about him was just warm and welcoming, kind and friendly. They had become very good friends lately, almost as good as Kurt and Jeff. Kurt loved Blaine's company, nobody understood him like Blaine, but there was still a downside. Kurt was falling in love with Blaine, no matter how much he denied it. And he would keep denying it til the day he died. Or Blaine fell in love with him. Conclusion, until he died. After running for a while, they stopped in front of room with double-doors. Blaine opened them, made royal entrance, and was met by cheers and greetings. Blaine was the star in the room, Kurt realized after about two seconds. The guys began to sing, and Kurt recognized the intro to Teenage Dream. It sounded better than he thought it would. And then Kurt heard the most beautiful male lead voice, and he looked around the room to see the source. Then he realized. Blaine had started to sing.

If Blaine could purr while singing, he would do nothing else. Kurt's expression when he realized that Blaine was singing was priceless, and Blaine just couldn't help himself. Through the whole song he deliberately flirted with Kurt at the right sentences in the song.
Like My heart stops when you look at me, or I finally found you, my missing puzzle-piece, I'm complete. And every time he got the exact response he wanted- Kurt blushed. He loved to see the loving gaze in Kurt's eyes. Sure, Blaine knew other guys who watched the performance noticed Blaine's...fixation, but he didn't care. They can look. After the last note was sung and cheers erupted, someone pulled in Blaine's arm harshly.

"A word, Pavarotti?" said Jeff with a stern voice.

"What? Now? But-"

"Like, now." Jeff said in a you-got-no-fucking-choice- voice. He dragged Blaine out of the room before anyone really noticed that they were gone. When they were alone, Jeff sighed.

"You really need to clear it up with Hummel, Blaine."

"Clear up what?"

Jeff sighed with frustration.

"Look, just because you don't know the whole story, you don't have to so blind."

Blaine was officially confused.

"Speaking in riddles are kind of old school these days, Jeff."

Jeff looked at Blaine with tired eyes.

"I can't tell you, unless he tells first. Kurt is... Kurt is messed up too, more than you are!"

"What? How do you this?"

"You're not the only friend he's got here, Blaine. No matter how comfortable he is with you, he still knows that I won't fall in love with him. You can't be his flirt and best friend at the same time."

"I'm not in love...I mean, no, I am not-" Blaine stammered.

"Bitch, please. Even Wes- who is completely clueless when it comes to love- knows there's something between you too."

"All right, fine! I like him! So what?"

"Make sure that youare fully ready for a relationship before you even think about flirting with him like that again."

Blaine leaned forward, his eyes narrowing.

"If you're talking about Kevin, I'm so over him and-"

"Yeah? Heard that one before."

Blaine decided to leave the subject Kevin.

"Whatever, what did you mean about Kurt is more messed up than I am?"

Jeff leaned against the wall, taking his eyes of Blaine.

"If he wants to tell you, he will."

"Jesus fuck, Jeff! Why can't you just tell me?" Blaine practically screamed.

"Cause I'm not breaking a promise! Dude, what's wrong with you? Calm the fuck down!"

"You calm down!"

"I'm just saying don't rush things with Kurt! Man, are you stupid? Do you think Kurt woke up one day thinking, hey! Let's move to Westerville! There's a real reason for his transfer, and for why he's at Dalton and not McKinley in Lima where's his dad lives! Don't push him, he's more damaged than you may think!"

Blaine just stared at Jeff.

"What? What real reason? Did anyone hurt him?"

"I...I can't tell you."

Blaine put up his hands in surrender.

"It's not mine to tell. He will tell you, I'm sure, but I think it'll take some time."

"So what, do you think I should avoid him now?"

"No! Not at all! Don't give him reasons to make assumptions, okay? It's the best for the both of you. And if you do feel ready to fuck like bunnies day and night and love each other until the 23rd of December 2012, sure. Just be absolutely sure, it is what you want."

"Are you done?"

"Yes."

"You're fucking insane, man. You don't believe in the 2012-shit, do ya?" said Blaine and put his hand on Jeff's shoulder. Jeff laughed.

"No, of course not." he said as they walked out. "You never know, though."

They walked back in the room where all the Warblers still were buzzing over the performance.

"And people say I'm easily fooled. Tsss. Hey, Kurt!" Blaine called over the room, catching Kurt's attention. Blaine greeted him with a warm hug.

"So what did you think?"

"It's was amazing! You never told me you're a freaking rockstar, Blaine!"

Blaine blushed.

"I just love to sing."

"When can I audition for the Warblers?"

"Just talk to Wes and David, they're the boss right now."

"I'll ask them later, I have to go if I want to make it to Lima in time."

"Right, you're going to visit your step-brother?"

"Yep, and his glee-club."

Blaine and Jeff looked at each other and nodded.

"Do you mind if we come too?"

Kurt shrugged.

"Sure, if you want to. I warn you though, they are crazy."

Jeff and Blaine snickered.

"They can't be more crazy than the Warblers."

"Oh, believe me, they can. Bunch of freaks. Friendly when you get to know them though, but nutters anyway."

"Sounds promising. Who's driving?"

"I can drive." said Jeff. Then he stiffened."Guys. We have a problem."

Kurt and Blaine looked questioningly at Jeff.

"Warbler practise. David and Wes get pissed if you skip. It's worse than trying to prank them before coffee and breakfast."

Blaine looked around in the room.

"They're not in here!"

"What?" said Kurt. Jeff grabbed Blaine and Kurt, pushed them forward and said:

"Run!"

And they ran. They ran until they reached Jeff's car, and they didn't relax until they were off campus.

"Now it's only a matter of time..." said Jeff, looking rather worried.

"For what?" asked Kurt.

"For David and Wes to discover that we're ditching practise."

"So...This is McKinley High?" asked Blaine.

"Yep." answered Kurt, looking rather suspicious.

"What a dump." Jeff established.

They got out of the car, and entered the school. There were hardly any students in the corridors, but then, the classes were finished for the day. They could hear the glee club long before they saw them.

"I think...This should be the choir room." Kurt said when they reached an open door. They could hear a very irritated female voice.

"Mr. Shue, I think we all understand your fascination with Journey by now, but can't we do something else? I can't believe I'm saying this but, Mr. Shue, I don't even care if we're not doing Broadway."

Blaine, Kurt and Jeff peaked in. A brunette girl in a cheerleading-uniform raised her voice.

"For the first time Midget-ups, Rachel- I agree with you."

"Thank you, Santana."

The mood in the room said War. With a big W. Kurt decided it was time for him to make his entrance. He knocked slightly on the door.

"Kurt!"

A tall boy with a huge grin on his face got up and gave Kurt a bear hug. Jeff wondered if that Frankenteen could crush someone by mistake. He also wondered why the hell three cheerleaders were doing at a glee club-practice, and damn the tall, blonde girl was hot. And the cheerleadingdress was short, m-hm, so short he could almost see-

"Dude. Stop staring." whispered Blaine in his ear.

"Hey guys, this is Kurt, you remember him, right? He's my step-bro."

The midget-sorry, Rachel- got up and said:

"Of course, he knows Broadway. I don't forget people with taste."

Kurt smiled warmly at Rachel who beamed back.

"Who's the prep-boys?" said a boy with Mohawk, pointing a finger at them.

"We're from Dalton too, we just joined Kurt."

Too spy, thought Blaine and Jeff in unison.

"Wait, are you...Warblers?" said a man, who Blaine assumed was Mr. Shue. Blaine and Jeff nodded. The room went very, very silent. Then Rachel slowly raised her arm and pointed an accusing finger at them.

"SPIES!"

A/N: Next week on AAG: Drama with the ND, secrets revealed and maybe some unexpected love!*dark, tv-voice*

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