After class let out, Blaine said bye to his friends, when one, Jason, pulled him aside.

"Dude, did I hear the new kid say he's your roommate?"

"Yeah, he is…"

"Fuck man, that kid is so gay. I feel so bad. If he starts like staring at you weird or whatever those gay kids do, just tell me. I'll set him straight."

"I don't think he'll do anything, Jason, but thanks for the offer."

"Sure man, anything for you. See ya bro!"

Well, if other people thought Kurt was gay then maybe he had a chance. But the problem was that his friends obviously had no idea that Blaine himself was gay. Blaine guessed that he was going have to keep it a secret for a lot longer. Blaine walked over to Kurt. Beautiful, beautiful Kurt.

"Hey, ready to go?"

Kurt nodded, and they started walking to the dorms.

"Are those your friends? The ones that were saying that I was gay?"

"Umm, I…yeah. They're my friends, but not very close."

"I actually left my old school because I was bullied."

"Shit. I'm sorry. For what?"

"What?"

"What were you bullied for?"
"I'm gay Blaine. Gay as the day is long."

"Oh."

"Sorry, this must be awkward considering I'm your roommate and all."

They were at the dorm, and Kurt proudly opened the door using the code he had been given earlier in the day. The room was sparsely decorated, there were few pictures, all of Blaine and his parents. None of Blaine and a girl, which was good for Kurt, who already was falling head over heels for the obviously straight boy standing next to him.

"Well, I'm glad actually."

Kurt's jaw dropped.

"Excuse me?"

"Well, I thought I was going to be the one making you feel awkward. But since we're both gay, then this shouldn't be that bad."

"Excuse me?"

"I'm, I'm gay Kurt. Gay as the day is long."

Kurt practically jumped on the other boy right there. Blaine was smiling. Kurt probably looked ridiculous, standing in the doorway, his jaw hanging open.

"Well, do come in, handsome stranger."

Handsome? Blaine had to be joking. This must have been part of the plan with Blaine and his friends. They were trying to humiliate him. Well it wasn't going to work.

"I'm going to take a shower."

Blaine started undressing himself, right there in the middle of the room. It was a good thing Kurt had closed the door. Off came the blazer, then the tie. The shoes, the socks, and then the pants. The shirt was next, until Blaine was standing in the middle of their room in nothing but his tight, black briefs. Kurt nearly died, but just swiftly put his hands in his pockets to conceal his ever-growing hard-on.

"There's enough room for two in there…."

"Excuse me?"

"Kurt, is that all you say?"

Well, what else was he supposed to say? This gorgeous, mostly naked boy was standing right in front of him, making him harder than he could ever remember being, and he was offering to shower with him? Was there some sort of protocol for this? Was Kurt supposed to play hard to get or was he supposed to let this beautiful body take him right then and there?

"Well. It's a very sudden proposal."

"Come on, keep your underwear on. It'll be fine."

Oh yes, fine. The only thing worse than being naked was being in wet, tight underwear with this…creature.

"Um. Alright."

Kurt began to undress, in the same order as Blaine, until both boys were standing, facing each other. One in black briefs, the other in cream-colored briefs, and both looking a little awkward and confused. Both hard as ever, Kurt noted. Blaine walked into the bathroom, with Kurt in tow, Kurt carrying his special shampoo, conditioner, and face wash. Even if he was going to be showering with this beautiful Blaine, he would still need to keep something clean, and that something was not going to be his thoughts.

The shower was of course, uneventful as ever. Eventually, both boys had gone soft and just awkwardly walked around each other. Blaine interjected the silence with an awkward mumble about how it would save water. Kurt felt horrible; he didn't want this boy to think that all he wanted was sex. Kurt was already in love with Blaine, and he was sure that Blaine liked him at least a teeny bit. The boys decided to go out to dinner instead of eating in the dining hall. They had sushi, and it was lovely. When they returned to the dorm room, they both changed into pajamas, in front of each other, again. Kurt was again perplexed by how muscular and gorgeous Blaine was. Kurt caught himself staring at Blaine, specifically his crotch, one too many times. When they had both brushed their teeth, they crawled into bed.

"Goodnight Kurt."

"Goodnight Blaine."

And with that, they both drifted off into peaceful sleep.

Blaine awoke suddenly. Kurt was whimpering in his bed, and tossing and turning. Was he, was he crying? Blaine went over to the small boy, this fragile piece of porcelain, and just stood. He wasn't sure what he was supposed to do, but when Kurt whimpered again, Blaine crawled into the bed next to him and put his arm around the boy. Kurt woke up with a start, but Blaine grabbed him and let Kurt nuzzle his neck. He pulled Kurt closer and comforted him.

"It's okay Kurt. I'm here. Blaine is here."

Kurt started crying even more, and Blaine was confused.

"Kurt, what's the matter? What's going on?"

"I...I was so scared. I don't even remember what was happening, but I was scared. And you're being so nice to me, and you don't even know me."

"Kurt, I hate to say this, and this may be the wrong time, but as soon as you walked into that class today, I felt as though I had known you my whole life. As if I knew every thought that was going through your mind. As if I knew, and had lived, with you, every single moment that had ever happened to you. Kurt, I don't want to scare you, but you, it seems as though you're everything I've ever needed."

Kurt started crying even more. He wrapped his arms around Blaine.

"Blaine…"

"Sorry Kurt. That was out of line."
"No, no, no. Please stay. Don't ever leave me Blaine."

And so they slept like that for the rest of the night.