A/N: Okay this chapter is back to unrealistic haha. The beginning is a bit weird because it's based on a dream I've had recently. (told you I'd try to include it Azreal XD) So yeah. Glee tonight for you lucky American ppl. I hope you know I'm extremely jealous but from the spoilers I've seen it's going to be good ;) Wait, was that a type of spoiler? :S

WARNING: Slight violence leading to the urge to shout at me and punch the computer screen. So enjoy!

Kurt stared around him. He was in the crisp white of Dalton's halls, walking down the long corridor, his feet echoing against the tiles. For some strange reason he was wearing his Dalton uniform, a massive folder clutched to his chest and his side bag swinging back and forth almost hypnotically.

There was barely a single sound and from somewhere Kurt could hear a clock ticking. He hadn't noticed the sound before. Did Dalton even have a clock that loud? Maybe it was because it wasn't usually this quiet.

It was strange. Kurt had no idea where he was going, what he was doing there. Was this even Dalton? His brain told him it was but another part of him knew that it wasn't, especially when he managed to walk through a wall...

Wait what? Kurt turned. The wall he was certain he had walked through was gone replaced by a large field filled with buttercups and a light wind flowing through.

Oookay, slightly weirded out right now. Kurt thought. He turned around again to find himself outside a wooden door. There it was, just a door standing by itself in the middle of a field without a wall to hold it up. Kurt looked round it only to see more field.

Frowning Kurt reached out for the handle but before his fingers could curl around the cool brass, it swung inwardly revealing a smiling Blaine.

"Kurt!" He exclaimed, beaming brightly. He was wearing a smart black suit with a black tie, a pearl white buttoned shirt, black shiny shoes, a bluebell and snowdrop delicately placed in his lapel. "We've been waiting for you!"

Kurt swallowed. "Y-you have?"

"You bet we have!" Blaine draped his arm around Kurt's shoulders and led him into the room beyond the door.

Kurt found himself surrounded by white. There was no end to the whiteness as Blaine lead him further forward. They passed an upside down chandelier, the crystals pointing straight upright as if it were dangling. Kurt frowned then looked up, noticing above him, or was it below him? The furniture that would be in the Warblers meeting room, only a bird's eye view of it.

"Erm, Blaine?" Kurt tugged at Blaine's sleeve.

"Yes Kurt?"

"Are we... err... on the ceiling?" Kurt struggled getting the words out; knowing full well none of this should make any sense.

"Well of course we are dummy." Blaine said playfully. "Where else would we be the floor?" Blaine laughed as if this was a normal comment.

Kurt blushed as Blaine continued walking him further into the white. The sound of singing began to drift to Kurt's ears and Blaine finally stopped. There were wooden benches set out, white cloth waving between them and flowers placed at intervals. These faced a wooden arch laced with bluebells and snowdrops. A man, also in white, stood at the front smiling at Kurt and Blaine.

The singing had been coming from a chorus of Warblers who instead of wearing their uniform were in canary suits.

Kurt watched wide eyed as the people sat on the benches turned round. Kurt noticed Finn in a T-rex costume, Brittany was a unicorn, Sam a trout, Santana with red horns and a tail, Rory the leprechaun, Mike and Tina were both vampires, Mercedes was, surprisingly, herself, Artie was a fox, Quinn and Puck dressed in leather, Karofsky a bear and Sebastian was a meerkat. Kurt mentally stored that away as a possible insult to use on him later.

Kurt was even more shocked when he looked at himself. Why on earth was he dressed as a penguin? "B-Blaine, w-what's going on?" Kurt stared at his boyfriend who linked his arm through Kurt's.

"Why our wedding of course." Blaine patted Kurt's hand as he walked them up the aisle.

"Wait, what about my dad?" Kurt said, getting out of Blaine's grip.

"Your dad Kurt? What dad?" Blaine honestly looked like he hadn't a clue what Kurt was going on about.

They finally reached the man at the front and from then on the whole thing was a blur until. "Blaine Warbler Anderson, do you take this penguin to be your lawful wedded husband?" Whether the words were correct Kurt didn't know, this was all so very strange...

"I do." Blaine took Kurt's hand, (why was he now back in his Dalton uniform?) and placed the cool metal on Kurt's ring finger. And god Kurt loved the feel of it.

"And do you, Kurt, Elizabeth, Baby Penguin, Hummel, take this man to be your lawful wedded husband?"

Kurt swallowed, tears of happiness running down his cheeks as he opened his mouth to say the two simple words...

Then he was being dragged backwards by hands that burned his skin. He cried out. "Blaine!"

Suddenly there was just him and Blaine, Blaine reaching out to him but getting further away as pain shook through Kurt. "Blaine! Please don't let them take me!"

"Kurt!" Blaine was calling out.

"Blain, please it hurts!"

"Kurt!"

"Blaine..."

"Kurt!" Kurt felt someone shaking him. "Kurt, are you okay?"

Kurt's eyes flickered open, falling on blurred hazel. It was then that Kurt found he was crying.

"Kurt, what's wrong?" Blaine sat down on the bed beside Kurt, taking his hand and running circles over Kurt's knuckles with his thumb. Blaine was almost fully dressed for school, his bowtie undone and jumper lying over a chair ready to be put on.

"Erm, Blaine." Kurt rubbed away the streaks of water. "I- I don't know why I was crying. I was asleep and... Wait, why aren't I at home?"

Blaine looked away sheepishly. "Well, while I was driving this massive hail storm kicked up and my house was closer so I brought you back here. It was getting a bit dangerous for me to be driving so... I phoned your dad so don't worry. You were asleep when we got home so I just carried you in. I didn't want to wake you up you see."

"Oh." Kurt looked at the bed sheets covering his legs. Blaine was leant over them, one hand making the bed dip by his legs with the other still clasping Kurt's hand. Kurt was wearing one of Blaine's large lazy day T-shirts and a pair of shorts. Probably also belonging to Blaine.

"Kurt, are you sure you're alright?" Blaine looked at Kurt, confused and worried.

"Just a bad dream that's all."

"You going to tell me about it?" Blaine cocked his head to one side. How was Kurt meant to say no to those damn puppy dog eyes.

"Well, it was quite strange at first, I mean the whole of New Directions was there, apart from Rachel, and they were all dressed up in costumes and I was a penguin." Kurt began. Kurt could see Blaine biting his lip, holding back a laugh. "It's not funny!" Kurt hit Blaine on his shoulder.

"Sorry Kurt, it is a little funny. Actually, I'd like to see you as a Penguin. It'd be kinda cute."

Kurt blushed, but still glared at Blaine. "Well it all went bad when it came to you and I getting married and..."

"Whoa Kurt, it got bad because we were getting married?" Blaine held up a hand, raising an eyebrow.

Kurt blushed again. "Well erm no, I actually liked that bit it was just before and after the ring went on and..."

"So you wouldn't mind getting married?"

"What? W-well, we're s-still in high school. I'll be leaving next year and who knows if we'll even be together still after that. I mean I hope we are just we're both each other's first boyfriends so we might want to try other people, but in the future... well erm... I wouldn't... I mean I would..."

Blaine laughed again. "Sorry Kurt, that put you on the spot. Just continue."

"Well as we were going up the aisle I asked where my dad was and you basically made out that I didn't have a dad. And then when we were saying I do... when it got to my turn I was suddenly dragged away from you, and it hurt me Blaine. I don't know why but it really hurt. I was scared." Kurt's voice faded slightly.

Blaine did the only thing he knew how to, and pulled Kurt into him, rubbing his back in circles. "Shh, it's okay Kurt, it was just a dream."

Kurt pulled away. "But what if it wasn't? What if it was a sign? Rachel wasn't in it which means she won't be present so it'll probably happen this week."

"We're going to get married this week?" Blaine joked.

"Blaine, I'm serious, things might not happen exactly like that... dreams have a weird way of having hidden meanings."

Blaine stood up, patting Kurt on the shoulder. "Best not the think about it. The dream's over now, and if you stress you die quicker."

"Charming."

"It's true! Anyway, I've brought you something." Blaine picked a cup off the bed side table and handed it to Kurt who took it gratefully.

The warm coffee steamed beautifully, and Kurt sighed as he took a sip. It was just how he liked it, made by Blaine. "Thank you. Well I better get home and grab some clothes..."

Blaine looked away, looking guilty.

"What?"

"You have an hour to get ready."

"WHAT!"

"Morning boys." Blaine's mother greeted them as they came into the kitchen.

"Morning Mrs Anderson. Mr. Anderson." Kurt looked to Blaine's father who was reading a newspaper and dropped it down to look at Kurt.

"Morning Kurt." He raised the newspaper and went back to reading. Mr Anderson, a man of few words. At least to Kurt.

"You know Kurt, I'm sure I've seen that outfit before..." Mrs. Anderson was cut off mid sentence by Blaine placing a kiss on her cheek.

"Sorry Mom, we're sort of running late." Blaine picked up an apple and threw it to Kurt who juggled with it slightly before properly catching it.

"Alright honey. Just make sure you eat something okay?"

"Don't worry mom!" Blaine called, opening the front door. "See you late okay?"

"Bye honey!"

"Stop laughing." Kurt sulked, sitting in the choir room alone with Sebastian. It was amazing he hadn't picked up one of the plastic chairs yet and threw it at him.

"My God Kurt, you look just like Blaine! Minus the sexy that is Blaine's curls." Sebastian sniggered.

"Yes ha ha it's all very funny. But it seems I've once again managed to get into Blaine's pants successfully. Something you haven't managed to do." Kurt smirked. That shut Sebastian up.

Sebastian coughed angrily. "Shut it gay face. Let's just practice alright?" Sebastian got out the choir rooms CD player. New Directions had been practising more for sectionals recently so the dance songs had been held off for a while. Kurt and Sebastian were only practicing because they were so far behind and they both had frees so...

"I don't like you." Kurt told Sebastian for the 50th time that day.

"I know. I don't like you either."

"Just making sure." Kurt hopped up, taking his place next to Sebastian.

The music began to play.

One two, princes here before you.

Kurt rolled his eyes at the choice, but it was the only song they could agree on in the end.

That's what I said now.

Princes, Princes who adore you.

Suddenly Kurt's phone began to ring. Kurt took it out his pocket and frowned at the screen before answering, ignoring the exasperated looks from Sebastian. Anyone was more important than Sebastian to be quite frank.

"Justin?" Kurt was confused. Why was he phoning him? Kurt had only met him Friday.

"Kurt?" Justin's voice from the other line asked.

"Who do you expect it would be? I didn't give you a false number or anything." Kurt rolled his eyes. He had been doing that a lot lately.

"Where are you?"

"At school. Where else?" Kurt looked at Sebastian who was glaring at him.

"Thank God." Kurt heard Justin sigh with relief.

"Why, what's wrong?" Kurt now became worried.

"Promise me something Kurt."

"I've just met you; that's some commitment for acquaintances."

"Kurt..." Justin's voice warned.

"Okay what?" Kurt gave in.

"Don't let yourself be on your own."

"What?"

"If you are, and you see Greg, kick him in the balls and run. Then phone someone. If push comes to shove call me."

"Justin, you're scaring me." Kurt's voice shook.

"Just do it okay?"

"Erm... O-okay." Kurt swallowed.

Sebastian watched as Kurt fumbled with his phone. Any sassiness Kurt had had before was gone and he just looked... shaken.

"Blaine dump you?" Sebastian joked. After getting no reaction, he walked up to Kurt and put a hand on Kurt's shoulder. "Kurt?" Kurt jumped.

"Erm... sorry." Kurt murmured.

"What?" Kurt never apologised.

Just then Finn came in with Rory. "Hey Kurt, just wanted to let you know, Burt's not going to be at home today. Some political thing."

Kurt looked at Finn, eyes wide. "Dad's not here?"

"Erm not till later tonight, no. Dude are you okay?" It was Finn's turn to be worried.

"It's okay, Dad's not gone so..." Kurt mumbled to himself.

"Kurt you're not making sense." Rory interjected. "And I should know; I never make sense."

Just then the bell rang. Kurt instantly picked up his bag. "It's alright. Come on, let's get to class." He smiled warmly. Blaine was right; everything was going to be fine... If he wasn't on his own that is...

"Hey princess, long time no see."

Kurt swore under his breath. Damn that stupid teacher for holding him back after class. Everyone was now gone and Kurt was alone outside the school.

"Don't you have a Warbler to lose against?" Kurt spat, walking past Greg. Why was he at the school? Wasn't Westerville two hours away from here?

"Well if you won't talk to me I guess I'll have to go find Blaine."

Kurt stopped dead in his tracks. Greg chuckled.

"What do you want Greg?" Kurt turned, sending Greg daggers.

"Oh nothing much." Greg shrugged, taking a step forward. "Just revenge."

"On Blaine? Because last I checked the first time went so well." Kurt said sarcastically.

"Well I've found a new way to get to Anderson." Greg pushed Kurt back. When had Kurt got anywhere near a wall?

"Don't, don't do anything to Blaine." Kurt said angrily.

"Maybe I won't, seeing as you're asking princess. Of course I have a bone to pick with you as well. If you're a good boy I might leave Anderson alone." Greg clutched Kurt's wrist, squeezing hard.

Kurt swallowed. He couldn't let Blaine find out. He had to pretend nothing was happening. But most of all, he had to keep him safe.

"F-fine. What do you want?"

"You're going to have to wait and see." Greg smirked. He released Kurt's wrist, shoving him into the wall. "See ya around princess."

Kurt watched as Greg sauntered away. Damn it, why did this have to happen to him of all people?

Kurt took his phone out with shaking hands. If there was one person who could make Kurt feel better then it had to be him. The fact he couldn't tell him was just something Kurt would have to deal with.

"Hello?" The person picked up after only three rings.

"Blaine? I need you." Kurt choked.

Don't hurt me, I know some of you don't like Greg but others wanted him back so... And in my dream I was dressed as a Panda if any of you wanted to know. And yes my dream was that I was invited to Kurt and Blaine's dress up party wedding on the ceiling... My fangirl is totally crazy :S This is what happens when you have choclate before you go to bed. Oh yeah, and Justin was back briefly because he's based on my best friends cousin who is awesome. Lame reason, but that's why.

By the way, did anyone notice in the dodgeball scene when Kurt shouted stop it stop it he sounded slightly British? it was ages ago I know, but I'm wondering if it was just me... Oh and a picture in his locker had a union Jack in it (I think) either that or me sending Blaine and Kurt to Europe is making me hear and see things :\

TakeABow9: Why thank you. XD You rock too.

leahmo34: Nope, not in London. I live in Highwycombe which is more on the outskirts between Oxford and London. I think it's a sort of Suburbs? Not sure how to describe it but I'm only a train ride away from London. (London is really cool if you're like me and love history. Trafalga is my favourite part XD)

EllaCrain : You reckon' the storm's here yet? :P

ExotikaHollow1379: haha! I think I'd have to put a warning if Kurt was really pregnant :P Sorry I scared you XD

Mary Peguero: Fair play for the teenage Blaine comment XD And yep, Greg is an arse. But it had to be done. Sorry :(

mid-morning rain: Thank's for reassuring me that I wasn't completley crazy :)

PrettyLittleScars: I know right? So want a scene with Kurt and Blaine on the weekend going out and doing boyfreind stuff rather than living in that coffee house all day. And yeah Sebastian T_T Some people are already shipping Sebastian and Blaine after like one episode, two after tonight, and I'm like what? You've seen him twice gawd. I mean I respect their opinion but come on, Kurt and Blaine are like, magic and stuff XD (I'm a huge Kurt fan and have wanted him to have a bf for aaaages) sorry I'll be quiet now XD And totally Chris is just... wow!

R5Fanatic: Oh I like that Blaine too (^O^) heh heh heh

fightsilence: Thank you, you gave me the courage to include Greg seeing as I thought you guys would be like, why did you bring that arse back for XD

Sorry I couldn't comment on you all, but thankyou sooo much for reading XD It's nice that people actually like my word vomit onto a page XD Love you guys!

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Enjoy your Glee episode! I will be tommorow. My schedule is school, Glee then texting Aaron to annoy him about Klaine, then my history and english essay. Sorry. Learn to ignore my randomness.à bientôt.! (now spealt right thanks to i.n.u) Love Bertie xx