Ok- second chapter- hopefully it's good *crosses fingers* I have the third one written so I have to type it with my absurdly bad typing skills and upload it at some point. I should probably do the same with my first fanfic I ever wrote, a yaoi CielxSebby fanfic based on Kuroshitsuji, which is only my favorite anime and second favorite manga ever (my first is what my username is based on- 1/2 Prince- read it NOW). I wrote it in the middle of Spanish. Not sure what I would have done if my teacher or anyone had picked it up and started reading it...

Blaine was well aware that his face lit up every time Kurt walked into the room. He was SO ready to be out of the mentor job and into a more intimate… in all senses of the word… relationship.

Kurt, however, seemed to be rather less aware of the fact. Blaine planned to keep it that way, too, until Kurt was ready to notice. He knew from personal experience that situations like the volatile one Kurt had left at McKinley were hard to move past.

Therefore, despite the incessant urgings of Wes and David, he would not 'Hurry up and jump Kurt's bones' or any of the other crass things they had mentioned to him. He loved them, but sometimes he wanted to slightly maim them… only a little wouldn't hurt, right?

He was firmly decided on staying Kurt's mentor and friend until he got used to Dalton. Whatever Kurt needed, Blaine would be there for him, whether it was a shoulder to cry on or… he shuddered to think why this condition would apply… a sex-talk and condoms.

Just then Kurt walked into the dining hall, just in time to alleviate the foul mood that was gripping Blaine because of this last thought. He saw the utterly adorable boy flash him a smile when he noticed Blaine's eyes on him. He watched with unbridled hopefulness as the boy grabbed his choice of dinner; he had kept the chair next to him open every single night for the singular purpose of being able to sit next to Kurt.

He's coming he's coming he's coming he's coming he's… wait. Where is he going? What the hell? LUCIAN? How did he…. What is going on here? Blaine's thoughts rambled to try and make sense of what he was seeing.

Blaine barely ever saw Lucian, and he had been in this school for much longer than Kurt. How the hell did Kurt meet him? Blaine didn't even know Lucian was back from whatever vacation he had been on this time. He hardly ever sat in the dining hall and didn't have many friends, so no one was sitting near him. Despite not being on good terms with any of the boys at this school, Lucian seemed to know an uncanny amount about each of them.

Kurt walked slowly towards the near-empty table and sat down directly across from the boy. Lucian flashed Kurt a devastatingly beautiful smile, the likes of which Blaine had never seen on his face before. Lucian usually looked as though he didn't care about anything. Kurt returned with a happy smile, and Blaine experienced a pain he had never felt before, somewhere in his left chest cavity.

"Hey, Luce," Kurt said, rather loudly given the fact that the dining hall was almost silent. All the people in it were shocked by Lucian's appearance, and perhaps even more so by the fact that Kurt, the transfer student well known only for his acceptance into the Warblers, seemed close to the normally aloof boy.

Luce? A pet name? What IS that? Blaine's thoughts were going cloudy in a red haze of anger. His heart kept dropping and the haze worsened throughout dinner, as loud, pealing laughter issued from where the two boys who apparently got along extraordinarily well were sitting.

"You're joking! You must be!"

Blaine's teeth ground together as Lucian's exclaimations reached his ears for what had to be the 100th time during the last 30 minutes.

What could Kurt possibly be telling him that would make him laugh so hard? Blaine thought angrily to himself.

And why, goddamnit, hasn't Kurt mentioned any of these highly entertaining stories to ME?

If jealousy was green, Blaine would be painted head to toe right now.

It started with a simple question.

"What was your old school like?"

Kurt hadn't ever been asked that before. Blaine already knew and no one else seemed to care. That was weird, right? Normally everyone pounces on the new kid trying to find out more about them, right? That's how it was at McKinley, Kurt reminisced for a moment about the first day Sam came and how everyone, including himself, wanted to know everything about him. Well, Kurt mostly wanted to know if Sam was gay or not, but still…

The question had started him thinking about all his old friends (especially Mercedes) and the antics they had performed together. He suddenly missed them so much he felt like he was about to cry. Instead of spilled tears, however, stories began spilling from his mouth in a nonstop wave.

"… And then the librarian asked us to perform at her church!" Kurt said, laughing and in fresh disbelief though he knew the story was true. He still couldn't quite accept the reality of that situation; it seemed too odd to be true. He and Lucian had both dissolved into laughter at the end of it.

"Oh and get this! Back when I was still 'in the closet,' though apparently not really, since my dad knew I was gay since I was three, Mercedes asked me out!" Kurt said incredulously, "She thought I liked Rachel! RACHEL! And when I was trying to hide it from my dad I was forced due to extenuating circumstances to join the football team. Damn good at it, too, if I had my Beyonc é to warm me up. Only game we won all season," God, it felt so good to finally have someone to tell all this to, and Luce seemed to really be enjoying listening.

"So you were a Glee Club member AND a football player?" Luce asked with interest.

"Well actually I was a cheerleader for a bit too. I guess I was quite well rounded," Kurt chuckled and Luce joined in with a jovial laugh.

"So…" Luce started, as though he knew what he was about to ask would be a difficult question for Kurt, "why did you leave? It just seems like you had a lot of fun at you old school."

Of course it did. Kurt hadn't gotten to the name calling, throwing into dumpsters, slamming against lockers, and KISSING AND THREATENING HIS LIFE. He shivered at the thought of the incident, Maybe it will be good to tell someone again, even if I don't really want to remember…

Kurt suddenly became aware of the multiple people around him and Luce, though at a slight distance away. They were all intently eavesdropping and paying much more attention to Kurt and his history than any of them had before. He leaned in close to Luce's ear.

"I'll tell you in your room later. Blaine, Wes, and David already know, Blaine more so than the others, but letting everyone else…" He said as he glanced furtively around him at the other boys. He didn't think they would particularly care about his story any more than they had cared about him before, but he wasn't sure he wanted the whole school to know.

He didn't see the flash of anger on Blaine's already dark face as he and Luce leaned closer to each other.

Umm... I hope you liked it... reviews please?