Characters are OOC. It's my story, and I give the characters somewhat different personalities. My story makes them seem like they have bipolar disorder.

I don't own Glee. If I did, Klaine would be back together and it would be called Blee.

I suck royally at updating. And I apologize. I forgot about this fic for a while. Whoops. Well, here you go. Enjoy. And I forgot to mention that Jeff is sort of in love with Nick, but Nick doesn't feel the same. Yet.

"Blaine! Wait up!" Nick ran after Blaine at lunch, trying to follow through with the plan.

Blaine turned to Nick, one triangle eyebrow raised in a sort of question. What do you want?

"So, Blaine. I was wondering if I could have lunch with you to day. We need to have a chat, man-to-man." Nick didn't hesitate; he just walked into the room and sat on his bed on the right side. Blaine entered after him, skeptical. He didn't know why Nick would want to talk to him when he could be with Jeff.

"Okay, Nick. What's up? Why do you need to talk to me?" Blaine just wanted this conversation to speed up. He liked to be alone so he could be depressed without any witnesses.

"Can you swear to me that you will not interrupt me until I finish? It's important. Can you do that?" Nick was talking to Blaine like he was a five year-old. It was frustrating, but Blaine nodded anyway. "Well, Jeff and I have been noticing some changes in you and Kurt. You two are avoiding each other big time." Blaine tried to protest, but Nick held up his hand. "Point of order, Blaine. We just want to help. You look sad, and you won't even eat lunch with us anymore! That's not like you. What's going on?"

Nick look at Blaine expectantly, waiting for him to answer. But Blaine just sat there, contemplating whether to answer of not. "Come on, Blaine! I won't tell anyone, I swear. You know me! Who would I tell? And don't say Jeff. That's inevitable."

Blaine glanced up at him. "No one, I guess. But it's awful. I did something bad, Nick. I hurt Kurt."

"How?" questioned Nick. "What could you have done that made you two not speak? You're probably just overreacting. You can do that sometimes, you know." Nick patted Blaine's shoulder encouragingly, provoking an answer.

"I slept with him, Nick," Blaine confessed. He looked so guilty. "And then when we woke up, I told him to act like nothing happened and left. Now it's awkward, and I just feel so bad. I shouldn't feel this bad. I don't get it." Blaine looked like he would be sick just talking about it. It was written all over his face, how sad and mad at himself he felt.

"Blaine, remember that week? That week where Jeff and I wouldn't look at each other for more than a millisecond? Everyone knew that we had slept together, which made it even more awkward. We went through what you're going through now. Hey, maybe you two will have a friends with benefits relationship, too! That would be cool. You'd probably like it. I know Jeff and I do!" Nick winked dramatically at Blaine, drawing a chuckle out of the man.

"Blaine, the most I can say for you to, is that you are best friends! You can't let this come between you! Just apologize, and tell Kurt that you want to be friends, if you don't want the friends with benefits thing. Talk it out, and bam! Everything is better again. And remember. I know what I'm talking about. I was you, you know." Nick got up, and patted Blaine's knee, then walked to the door.

Just as he was about to shut the door, he heard a quiet thanks, Nick and replied with a no problem, buddy.

"Kurt! Kurt Hummel!" shouted Jeff as he ran to catch up with Kurt, who was going to find a table in the cafeteria. When he finally reached him, he was panting.

"Yes, Jeffery?" inquired Kurt. Kurt only called Jeff Jeffery because it annoyed him.

"Don't call me that. You know I hate it. And I have a question. When did you and Blaine sleep together? That has to be the reason for the awkwardness, right? Because you two never fight." Kurt look appalled, then tried to turn and walk away.

Jeff grabbed Kurt's wrist to hold him back and said, "Kurt, you know the only way you'd talk to me about this is if I was straightforward. Nick and I know. We were the same way. So when we saw your distress, we decided to act upon it. No need to thank me." Jeff looked proud for some reason.

"I wasn't planning on it," Kurt said, obviously trying not to answer Jeff's question.

"It was at the party, wasn't it? That was fun. I was making out with Nick the whole time, and everyone else was partying. You two could have snuck off at any moment, without anybody seeing you. Not that you would have thought of that, because you were drunk off your ass. So you went off, had sex, and then something happened in the morning. One of you obviously said something, and it became awkward. Not that it wasn't going to be awkward anyway. So, what did you say?" Jeff was quite good at observing.

"Well, since you have it all figured out, why are you even asking?" Kurt asked, bitingly. "And, for your information, Blaine told me that he wanted to act like it never happened, then left. I said nothing. And if you and Nick figured it out, where is Nick? You'd know since you're with him all the time. Some people might mistake you for a couple." Kurt was just being mean now, being defensive. "It's so obvious that you like him, not that you say anything. But it crushes you that he doesn't return the sentiment. And one day, when he calls off your little arrangement, and gets a boyfriend, you won't know what to do. Unrequited love's a bitch, right? Well, look at the time, I have to go," Kurt said sarcastically.

As Kurt walked away, Jeff looked down at his shoes, eyes welling with tears. Kurt was right. He called him out on his stupid crush and nailed it on its head. He felt deflated. Well, at least he had news to bring to Nick. He hoped he had cracked Blaine. Then they could move towards helping the two.

What Jeff didn't know, was the Nick, coming down to find Jeff, heard the whole thing.

Let me just point out, that I love bitch!Kurt. It's my favorite. And when he started yelling at Jeff, that's a thing I do. Instead of defending myself, I just bitch at the other person and make them feel wicked bad. And I totally forgot to mention the Jeff thing! Too bad. But I still have to get the Niff train moving. And I finally found out how to use the line-thing!

Question: When should the MPreg come in? I was thinking the ne next two or three chapters, but I'm not sure. So if you could help with that, it would be a big help. And if you have any ideas for this story, never be afraid to drop me a review or PM with an idea in it. I'll gladly accept those.

Well, until next time. Bye.