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"Hey Kurt," Finn said walking into my bedroom, "Can I ask you a question?"

Looking up from the board game some of the glee girls, Rachel, Mercedes, and Santana, and I were playing I saw Finn standing in the doorway smiling shyly. I grinned and motioned for him to come in. Ever sinceBlainehad brought his sister, Vanessa, to the family barbeque he had been teaching Finn and I sign language.

Since I spent so much more time with Blaine, and now Vanessa, I was learning ASL quicker. Finn had been trying to learn too, but he came and asked me a lot of the time how to do some of the signs. Everyone, Vanessa, Blaine, and I, were just glad that he was taking his time to do this for her.

"Sure," I said happily, "What do you need?"

"I was going to ask Blaine and Vanessa if they wanted those tickets my Mom got me for the art festival," Finn said holding the tickets out, "But I was hoping to ask them to get me some pictures and autographs too."

"Alright, I don't even know all of that. How long do you have to learn it?"

"I have about five minutes. Vanessa is stopping by with a few things for us, the notebooks, my backpack, and all of that."

Nodding my head I tried to think of something that would help Finn. We both knew how much it hurt Vanessa when we had to act out what we meant. That was the main reason I worked so hard to learn the language. Vanessa knew that we didn't know all the right signs some times, but it still sucked.

"Who is Vanessa?" Rachel said glaring at Finn.

"Blaine's little sister," Finn said with a shrug, "Is something wrong?"

"How about you hanging out with some random chick and not telling me? Do you even think Finn?"

Rachel continued to tell Finn off for awhile. About halfway through her rant I heard a knock on the door. Looking up I saw Vanessa smiling happily at me and pulling two huge suitcases with her. With a wave I stood up and helped her pull the suitcases to my bed.

'Hey Vanessa,' I signed with a smile, 'This seems more then just some notebooks.'

Vanessa smiled happily and stared to sign quickly. I tried to follow what she said, but I had only been learning for a week and Blaine and Vanessa usually signed slowly so I could follow.

"I got none of that," I said and signed at the same time.

"She said that she designed a few shirts and jackets for you and Finn," Santana said sighing, "Also, thatBlainehas the stomach flu and will miss your date today."

Turning towards Santana I stared at her in shock. She was the last person that I expected to be fluent in ASL. Although with how quickly Vanessa was signing again to her I could tell just how happy and excited she was to have another person to talk to.

"She wants you two to try on the shirts and jackets so she can add some last minute details," Santana said with a nod.

"Alright," I said calmly, "Show us some clothes."

Vanessa nodded quickly and opened one of the suitcases. The whole suitcase was filled to the brim with different colored shirts. I could only see the back of the shirts so that was the only color I could really see. Soon my hands, and Finn's, were full of clothes.

Smiling I went into the bathroom and quickly changed into one of the shirts. It was a tight fitting dark blue T-shirt with a drawing of Earth made into an hour glass that looked like it was surrounded by flames that were neon colored.

It usually wasn't my style, but I couldn't help but fall in love with continually told me that Vanessa was an amazing artist, but this was the first time that I had seen anything. With a deep breath I walked out of the bathroom.

When I walked back out Finn was handing Vanessa the tickets and copying the signs that Santana was doing behind Vanessa. I could tell that Vanessa knew that Finn didn't know the signs, but she looked happy anyway.

'Thank you,' Vanessa signed slowly, 'Blaine and I will have a lot of fun.'

Vanessa was instantly by my side with a few markers as soon as she saw me. She started to draw the outline of a cloud. Her hand moved quickly and before long she pulled back. This time when I looked at the drawing I noticed that it looked like the cloud was raining the flames surrounding the hourglass.

"This is awesome," I said and signed before hugging her, "You designed this?"

'Yeah,' Vanessa signed with a blush, 'Do you really like it?'

"It's amazing. I love it."

With a grin Vanessa handed Finn a hoodie. Finn smiled happily and quickly put it on. When he finished zipping up the jacket it was a crime scene. Instead of blood and human victims there was a bunch of fruits and vegetables getting arrested by a big steak.

'I love it,' Finn signed slowly, 'Thank you.'

Finn laughed at the image and nodded his head happily. Vanessa smiled happily before sitting on the bed and signing something too quickly for me to understand. Before I could have her repeat it she closed her eyes and let out a huge yawn. I waited for her to open her eyes again, but she didn't.

"Santana," I said staring at her.

"She said that she had spent hours making your clothes and designing your school things," Santana said calmly, "She had less than an hour of sleep beforeBlainegot sick. She's been taking care of him for a few hours and she needed to get back to him."

I motioned for the girls to get off my bed. They got up with a little complaint while I put up the game. Vanessa opened her eyes and stared at me in confusion. Smiling I told her to take off her shoes. She did what I said and got off the bed. I placed a hand to her back and had her climb under the sheets.

'I'll take care ofBlaine,' I signed with a smile, 'You can sleep here for awhile and in a few hours I'll take you back home.'

'ButBlaineneeds me.' Vanessa signed with a frown.

'Vanessa, you're going to make yourself sick.'

'I have an idea,' Santana signed calmly, 'I'll come with both of you toBlaine's and all of us will take care of Blaine and you, Vanessa.'

'Okay,' Vanessa said nodding slightly.

Turning to everyone else I quickly explained what was going on and watched them leave. When I turned back to Vanessa and Santana I saw Vanessa was resting her head on Santana's shoulder. I couldn't believe how tired Vanessa looked.

'Let's get going,' I signed smiling.