What's Going On?

Chapter 5: Apology Not Accepted... Right?

Kurt looked over at Blaine, a bit sadly. "You know I still love you, Blaine. But- but I can't just forget all that has happened." Kurt said softly. They had been recently discharged from the hospital and were sitting, alone, in the coffee shop. Blaine ordered. It actually kind of upset Kurt when Blaine offered to get their drinks, like he can make everything better by bringing up past experiences. It scared Kurt.

He only wanted a moment to breathe.

Blaine grabbed his hands, clinging tightly. "Kurt, I- I'm scared. What's going to happen to us?" he nearly sobbed, "What is going to happen, when I am not there anymore? What's going to happen when you won't let me hold on anymore?" he asked, rhetorically.

Kurt scooted his chair over next to Blaine, hugging him by the shoulder. "Listen, Blaine. This-" he sighed, this was harder than he planned. "This doesn't mean we're saying goodbye, it just means that you hurt me, and I don't know if I can forgive you right now."

At that, Blaine was startled. "But, Kurt, I-"

"I know you're sorry, but that isn't enough. I know it was just one little snarky comment but I can't hold that back with everything else. There is so much tumbling around in my head right now Blaine that I just need a break, and coming back to you right now isn't going to settle anything. So please, for right now, just let me loose." Kurt finalized. He stood up then, leaving Blaine sitting, and walked out.

~Change~

At school, the next day, Blaine completely ignored Kurt. The other Glee kids knew something was wrong, but neither boy would spill. In fact, it appeared Blaine wasn't talking to anyone. Kurt wouldn't say much either but occasionally Rachel could get a word out of him. Mike and Tina wouldn't talk to Kurt, they were sitting next to Blaine.

All of Kurt's friends seemed to blame Blaine, and likewise Blaine's friends blamed Kurt. The only "comforting" thought was neither boy participated in the glaring, like the objects of war were not at war.

When Mr. Schue entered the room, he felt as if the tension was palpable. He almost lifted a hand to see if he could touch it. "One minute," he murmured, rushing out of the room as the bell rung. A few minutes later, Mrs. Pillsbury and Mr. Schue came in.

"I see what you mean, Will." Mrs. Pillsbury whispered. Most kids didn't notice she was there, or just didn't say anything. "Rachel, would you explain what's going on?" she asked.

Rachel stood, walking up to Mr. Schue and Mrs. Pillsbury, never one to deny a teacher. "Well, Kurt and Blaine fought- kind of- and neither one is saying a thing and I think it's all Blaine's fault but Tina and Mike are siding with Blaine and blaming Kurt and then we're siding with Kurt but he won't tell us what happened and I don't think Blaine has said anything and-"

Mr. Schue cut off Rachel, "Okay, Rachel, I think we get it." Rachel stopped talking and sat back down. "Now, in order to solve this, we're doing mash-ups. Kurt and Blaine will be first." the two boys gaped at Mr. Schue.

"But-" they tried.

"No buts," Mrs. Pillsbury interjected. "It's a proven fact that not only can singing relieve tension, but communication with the one you are mad at will solve problems all the quicker." she concluded.

Mr. Schue faced the two boys again, "You have until tomorrow to not only come up with a good mash-up, but also you will be the ones mashing. [1]

~Change~

"Alright!" Ryan called. "You two can leave! Next we have a locker room scene so Sam and Finn go get changed!" Ryan commanded.

While everyone else went their own ways Darren grabbed Chris' hand and pulled him towards the exit. "Ready?" he asked. Chris only nodded.

~Change~

Darren had set up their little adventure beforehand, that much was obvious to Chris when they showed up to a beautiful shaded area of the beach with a blanket laid out and a picnic basket laying on top of it. "I know it's kind of romantic but don't feel like it has to be, I just didn't know of a better way to spend time together.

Chris nodded, "It's nice, Darren. It really is." They sat on opposite edges of the blanket, Darren unpacking the basket while Chris just laid back, watching him.

Darren set a sandwich in front of him and began on his own. "Don't worry, I just grabbed things from the studio, I wasn't sure what you might eat but I figured we only needed a quick snack. Sorry, if that seems rude."

Chris laughed, a melodic sound to Darren. "It's fine, Darren. I love these sandwiches, anyways."

When they finished eating, Darren took his shirt off and ran to the water. Luckily the sun hadn't set yet so it wasn't freezing yet. "Come on, Chris, the water's fine!" he shouted to him. Chris laughed, but was eventually coerced into joining him.

~Change~

Heather and Naya sat in chairs across from Ryan. "So, one more time, ladies," he said.

Heather started, as Brittany, "Come on, Santana. You saw how miserable they were!"

Naya replied, as Santana, "I know, Brittany, but that seems so cruel. They just broke up. And Mr. Schue just assigned them together."

"Oh it will be fine," Heather replied.

"I hope you're right."

Ryan smiled, glad where his little project was going.

A/N: I'm glad to have finally finished this chapter. Wonder what RM is planning...? Hehe well I guess you will find out- hopefully soon! As for the [1] I don't know if on the show Mr. Schue writes the mash-ups or if the characters would. For the purpose of this story, let's pretend Mr. Schue usually writes them, so this is an occasion.

If anyone would like to make mash-up suggestions then feel free to add them in your reviews!