A/N: I'll make this note quick seeing as the last one was so long. Just thought I'd let you know, I have very little idea of where to go from here so this story may become a little random. Having said that in the middle of the day I tend to get these OMG I'll do that ideas because frankly that's how my brain works *shrugs* Anyway, remeberance sunday on well sunday so seeing as I've studied most wars in depth I have to go, seeing as for me the two minutes silence wasn't enough. Told you, my randomness shows a lot XD. Anyway, read on...

"Blaine, could you please sit still for like six minutes!" Kurt cried, watching Blaine dance around his bedroom.

Kurt was lying on Blaine's bed, a load of French text books laid out in front of him as he chewed on his pen. They had arrived at Blaine's house an hour ago and as usual Blaine had turned his radio on and when a certain song he liked came on, Blaine just had to get extremely hyper and jump up dancing.

"Come on Kurt, you like it when I dance." Blaine smiled refusing to stop.

Blaine was right, Kurt did like watching Blaine dance, a little more then he should Kurt had to admit. In fact, it was even better when Blaine wore that T-shirt which hugged his chest so much and showed his muscled arms...

Kurt shook his head. "Blaine, I'm here to help you with your French! So for once turn your flirt off and come here!" As soon as Blaine was near enough Kurt grabbed his arm and pulled Blaine roughly onto the bed.

This was a mistake for his books ended up with crumpled pages and Kurt ended up rolling off the bed and landing on the floor with a thump.

Blaine peered over the bed, looking at Kurt who sat up rubbing the back of his head. "What you doing down there Kurt?" Blaine smirked.

Kurt just looked up and gave Blaine his best death glare. He stood up, pushing Blaine off his books before sitting down at the edge of the bed. "Now Blaine, if we're going to get you into a really great Uni, we're going to have to work on your French."

"I don't want to." Blaine whined, leaning closer.

"So what do you need help with? Reflexive verbs?" Kurt ignored Blaine as he reached up to brush his face. "Maybe work with avoir and étre? Blaine!" Kurt cried when Blaine sucked at his neck.

"Come on teach." Blaine pleaded, carrying on.

Kurt on the other hand was not amused. "You need to do this Blaine!" Kurt pulled away, ignoring Blaine's puppy dog face.

Blaine pouted. "Fine, but only if I can have at least one kiss."

Kurt rolled his eyes, landing a soft peck on Blaine's cheek. "There, happy?"

Blaine wasn't, but Kurt was in stubborn mode and there was no getting him out of it. "What about the subjunctive? I haven't a clue what that's about."

"Well you usually have to use que, for example, if I take empêcher que which means to prevent or in the case of emotions adorer que, which means I love that, I can use either with the verbs pouvoir, réussir, venir, avoir... "

Blaine watched as Kurt wrote what he was saying down. He then shuffled in closer so their arms were brushing against each others as Kurt continued explaining. When Kurt didn't react, Blaine leant his head against his shoulder, feeling the soft vibrations of his voice.

"Blaine, would you like me to cook you something?" Kurt asked, noticing Blaine was slowly nodding off. "Or are you too tired?"

Blaine instantly snapped out of his daze. "Non! Je veux que tu le fasses, no I mean, I want you to do it!"

"Blaine, I can understand French, and even in English that doesn't sound right, but I can see through your sleeping you've managed to pick up some of what I've been teaching so... I guess we can take a break."

Kurt moved the book he had on his lap away and stood up allowing Blaine to flop sideways onto the bed.

"Oh, and Blaine?"

"Hmm?"

Kurt reached over and planted a kiss on Blaine's lips, allowing Blaine to push forwards into his own as he opened his mouth slightly letting go before things got too heated.

"So, pancakes?" Kurt left the room leaving Blaine to try and remember what had just happened.

Once again Kurt found himself being slammed into a locker, his books falling out of his hands, the hockey team walking away as if nothing had happened.

Kurt was about to bend down to pick them up only someone got there before he did.

"Hey." Karofsky smiled handing Kurt his books.

"Dave? What are you doing here? Once again, serious doubts you transferred." Kurt took his books gratefully.

"Well, I have. Again. I mean, I've transferred back." Karofsky shrugged.

"What? Why!" Kurt cried.

"Nice to know I'm wanted." Karofsky frowned.

"No, I mean, why would you want to transfer? You were doing so much better at your other school." Kurt shook his head in disbelief. "And what about escaping the McKinley way and feeling more accepted? What about the guy you liked?" The last part was whispered, the students at McKinley still didn't know Karofsky was gay and frankly, Kurt knew Karofsky wanted it to stay that way.

"He said I should come back. Just to tie up some loose ends, that's all. Speaking of which, I was wondering if I could have your help with something..."

"No, absolutely not!" Rachel just about shouted.

"She's right dude, how can you even suggest such a thing?" Finn stated.

"I already want to knock him out with my guitar and he hasn't even done anything yet." Puck agreed.

"Come on you guys, he's fine, just give him a chance, he affected me most of all so if I've forgiven him then so should you." Kurt fought back.

Kurt had entered the Glee club pulling Karofsky along behind him. They had met Blaine on the way and although a little unsure at first, Blaine had thought Karofsky joining the Glee club was actually quite a good idea.

"Karofsky's changed you guys." Blaine admitted. He was standing on the other side of Kurt. "Just, hear him out."

Just then Mr Schue walked in. He took one look at the angry faces of the Glee club then at Kurt, Blaine and Karofsky standing in the middle of the room.

"Erm, what's going on here?" Mr Schue frowned.

"Kurt's personal nightmare..."

"Ex- personal nightmare." Kurt corrected.

"Wants to join Glee club." Rachel finished.

Mr Schue looked at Karofsky. "Is this true?"

Karofsky nodded. "I remembered when we did Thriller that time and how much I enjoyed it. What you guys have here... you don't need to hide yourself."

Finn turned his attention to Kurt. "Are you seriously friends with a guy who threatened to kill you?"

"No Finn, I'm friends with a guy who saved me from getting..."

"Ookay Kurt." Blaine stopped him mid sentence, gripping Kurt's shoulders.

Mr Schue just smiled. "Well new members are always welcomed here in New Directions." Me Schue patted Dave on the back. "It's good to see you've decided to give this a try."

Karofsky nodded taking a seat between Kurt and Blaine, ignoring the glares from the rest of the New Direction members.

Karofsky noticed Sebastian sitting on the other side of Blaine. That was the reason he was here. Kurt needed a friend against the hockey team and mainly, he needed an ally to fight against Sebastian. Karofsky wasn't going to let Kurt play out this war alone.

Granted it was a small chapter but I've been getting less and less time lately because my politics and History teachers (I have two different teachers in each subject sigh) have given me four different essays to write so the chapters will be shorter so sorry :( And omg! I've hit over 100 reviews! Thank you sooooo much guys, they've all been really helpful and encouraging :) I'd also like to say, with the french subjunctive:

Verbs and expressions which express someone's will, an order, a need, a piece of advice, or a desire require the subjunctive. So yes,

empêcher que and adorer que would take the subjunctive or subjonctive, just I had it written in its raw state and it depends on how you write it.

J'empêche qu'il ne vienne.
I'm preventing him from coming.

J'adore qu'il vienne.
I love (the fact) that he's coming.

The subjunctive mood is used to express actions or ideas which are subjective or otherwise uncertain: will/wanting, emotion, doubt, possibility, necessity, judgment. It is nearly always found in dependent clauses introduced by que or qui, and the subjects of the dependent and main clauses are usually different.

At least that's how my french lessons go, and it is my second language, just I'm not as good as a native speaker obviously so when it comes down to grammer I'm not the best however I do try and I couldn't really go into much detail in this story either.

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