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Songs used: Run and Tell That!- Hairspray ; Dancing Through Life- Wicked

The joyous smile on Kurt's face seemed to light up the room.

"Oh Merci, I've missed you."

Mercedes and Kurt embraced once more.

"Kurt!" Wes exclaimed, "Why didn't you tell us you could sing that low! Do you know how many other songs we can do now?"

Kurt blushed and buried his head in Mercedes' shoulder.

"Oh," Santana smirked, "I have videos. Porcelain here is a man of many talents."

Kurt sent his bitch glare towards Santana. Unfortunately for him, Wes and David's eyes were twinkling with mischief.

"Do tell," remarked David, earning an evil wink from Santana.

"Now, now, David. I'd hate to start spilling secrets. If there is one thing I learned from Sue Sylvester, it's how to seek revenge."

Blaine cringed at the thought of Ms. Sylvester. He had unfortunately been dubbed Hobbit by the woman, although he had been called Tickle-Me-Doe-Face on more than one occasion.

"Okay who's next?" Kurt smiled.

"Well," Rachel began, "I would suggest we sing something from Wicked, but I wouldn't want to bring up the Defying Gravity issue."

Rachel's 'I am holier than thou' tone was the last straw for Kurt.

"For the love of Gaga, Rachel! I threw the note, okay! I can hit a high F with no problem; in fact I auditioned with that song for the Warblers. Which I am now leading soloist for."

Mercedes eyes turned sad.

"Boo, why would you do that? I thought you really wanted that solo."

Kurt looked down at the floor and let out a sigh.

"I know Cedes, but…" Kurt sighed once more and looked at Mercedes. "My father received a phone call, about his fag son, and he, well he freaked. I didn't want to add fuel to the fire."

All the room's occupants looked at Kurt with pitying eyes.

"Don't look at me like that! This is why I didn't tell you. I have no use for pity. I've had many more solos. But," Kurt smiled turning his attention to David, "I'm sure David would love to sing for us. How do you feel about Hairspray, Thompson?"

Blaine looked at Kurt. He couldn't help but wonder how hard it must have been for him at McKinley. Blaine had it pretty rough, but he wasn't as obvious as Kurt. He could pass as straight.

David smirked, "You're on Hummel."

Kurt ran to the corner of the room, where an iPod was docked. Blaine realized this was probably how they did Out Tonight. The music started and David turned to Kurt to say the first line.

Hey Tracy, my mom is hosting a platter party up on North Avenue. Wanna "check it out"?

Wes stepped next to Kurt, speaking Penny's line with enthusiasm.

May i also "check it out?

Kurt rolled his eyes as David said the next line.

Oh, you surely may!

Kurt directed his line to Blaine.

I've never been to North Avenue!

Blaine took the next line, mustering is courage to join the Warbler trio, telling himself to not get excited that he was playing Link to Kurt's Tracy. He blushed at the thought.

Ya think it'll be all right for, you know... us?

David placed his arm around Blaine's shoulder. The height difference was quite laughable. Blaine was a bit intimidated by the darker boy.

It's cool, cracker boy!

Wes squealed with Kurt.

Being invited places by colored people!

It feels so hip!

David chuckled.

I'm glad you feel that way, friends, 'cause not everybody does.

David ran to the middle of the group.

I can't see
Why people look at me
And only see the color of my face

And then there's those
That try to help, god knows
But have to always put me in my place

Now i won't ask you to be color blind
'Cause if you pick the fruit
Then girl, you're sure to find...

Kurt, Wes, and Blaine joined the chorus.

The blacker the berry
The sweeter the juice
I could say it ain't so
But darlin', what's the use?

The darker the chocolate
The richer the taste
And that's where it's at...
...now run and tell that!

The music kept playing but the three Warblers suddenly broke out into hysterics. The boys were laughing so hard they had tears running down their faces. The New Directions were looking at them questioningly, not quite sure if they were sane.

"Oh my God, David! Poor Thad!" Wes near cried.

The trio kept laughing, Wes wound up on the floor holding hid sides. Kurt was leaning on David.

"Kurt, I still can't believe you made me do that. Thad still won't look me in the eye. It makes council meetings extremely awkward."

"David, you made me make out with Cameron. You knew he had a crush on me. You deserved it. Thad just, got caught in the crossfire."

"Ah, yes Cameron. How is our little Golden Retriever?"

"Still yours."

Wes and David smiled.

"Aw, Kurtie, you broke his heart." Wes sighed dramatically and fell into David's arms. His hand was placed on his forehead and he sighed.

"Wevid, your gay is showing."

David promptly let Wes fall to the floor.

"I'll have you know, Katherine and I are in a serious committed relationship." David said as he crossed his arms over his chest defensively.

"You gotta a lover boy, Kurt? Wanky."

Blaine felt a pang of jealousy. He told himself he had no right to be jealous, Kurt wasn't his, but he couldn't help it. He studied the countertenor's reaction, wondering if his widened eyes meant she was right.

"No, Santana. It was an unfortunate game of Truth or Dare. I will never play it again with the Warblers. They are sick and twisted. They had me kiss a boy, who had made it obvious he liked me, even when they knew I had no feelings for him. Poor Cameron thought it meant we were dating."

Blaine let out a sigh of relief. Sam, who had been standing next to him, looked at him questioningly. Blaine blushed looking down at his shoes. Sam had a knowing smile adorning his face as he looked back at his old roommate. So Hummel has another admirer it seems.

Wes chuckled, "Followed him around for a week afterwards. It was hysterical. He told everyone that he was in love and that he and Kurt would be together forever. He was crushed when Kurt told him it was a dare."

"So, I made David serenade the other council member, Thad, and well Thad is about as straight as a ruler. Imagine if Puck suddenly serenaded Finn during one of your rehearsals."

The New Directions laughed at Kurt's words. Puck unconsciously stepped away from Finn.

"Yeah, it was awkward." Kurt smiled at the memory.

"Man," Sam laughed, "I miss all the good stuff. I wish I could have seen Thad's face."

"Oh, trust me, it was priceless." Kurt sighed. "As much fun as this little jam session has been, we probably should leave. It's a long ride back to Dalton."

"Aw, one more song? Please Kurt; we haven't hung out in a while."

"Fine, Cedes. Who wants to go?"

Sam looked at Blaine, who was still staring at Kurt and smiled.

"Why doesn't Blaine sing? His voice is incredible."

Blaine blushed as Kurt looked at him. Wes and David smiled as they caught on to what Sam was doing.

Mercedes winked at Blaine.

"Boy does sing a mean Bublé."

Kurt smiled softly at Blaine.

"Wicked?"

"One of my favorites."

The New Directions, along with David and Wes sat in the chairs once more. Kurt fiddled with his iPod and soon music was once again filling the room. Blaine was pleased with Kurt's choice, although he was secretly hoping for As Long as Your Mine.

The trouble with school is
They always try to teach the wrong lesson

The rest of the group began humming softly to the melody. Blaine walked over and kneeled in front of Mercedes. The two had become pretty close during Blaine's time at McKinley.

Believe me, I've been kicked out
Of enough of them to know

Blaine walked slowly to the front of the room.

They want you to become less callow
Less shallow

But I say: why invite stress in?
Stop studying strife
And learn to live "the unexamined life"

Blaine offered his hand to Mercedes, who took it smiling and shaking her head. Mercedes had taken to Blaine at the beginning of the year, the boy easily worming his way into her heart. Blaine began dancing sweetly with his best friend.

Dancing through life
Skimming the surface
Gliding where turf is smooth
Life's more painless
For the brainless
Why think too hard?
When it's so soothing

Blaine grabbed Sam's hand and placed Mercedes hand in it, urging the two to continue dancing. Mike and Tina soon joined the couple. Kurt looked at Blaine fondly, something two of his friends found very interesting and were sure to remember for future reference.

Dancing through life
No need to tough it
When you can sluff it off as I do
Nothing matters
But knowing nothing matters
It's just life
So keep dancing through

Dancing through life
Swaying and sweeping
And always keeping cool

Blaine sat down in between Finn and Puck in the front row. Both laughed as he propped his legs out and put his hands behind his head. They were used to Blaine getting very into his performances.

Life is fraught-less
When you're thoughtless
Those who don't try
Never look foolish

Blaine saw Kurt standing apart from the group by the iPod speakers. Kurt was watching him, smiling fondly. So Blaine took a chance and went over to him and offered his hand. Kurt looked thoughtfully at it, before taking it, allowing Blaine to pull him into his arms.

Dancing through life
Mindless and careless
Make sure you're where less
Trouble is rife

David and Wes looked gleefully at Blaine and Kurt. The two were dancing similarly to the other two couples, one of Kurt's hands placed daintily on Blaine's shoulder his other clasped with Blaine's hand. Finn was glaring at the hand Blaine had placed on Kurt's hip. His protective big brother side had been more predominate since after the wedding.

Woes are fleeting
Blows are glancing
When you're dancing
Through life

Blaine smiled down at Kurt, playing the role of the smooth crooner.

So - what's the most swankified place in town?

Kurt giggled very uncharacteristically at Blaine's enthusiasm. Three pairs of eyebrows shot up. Wes, David, and Finn watched the pair with similar expressions of surprise. They had not seen Kurt smile so genuinely in a while.

That would be the Ozdust Ballroom.

Blaine thought he would burst. Kurt is singing and dancing with me!

Sounds perfect.

Blaine began a sort of tango with Kurt.

Let's go down to the Ozdust Ballroom
We'll meet there later tonight
We can dance till it's light
Find the prettiest girl

Blaine smiled bashfully at Kurt and spun him under his arm.

Give 'er a whirl:

They resumed dancing, Quinn, Puck, Finn, Rachel, Brittney, and Artie joining them.

Right on down to the Ozdust Ballroom
Come on - follow me
You'll be happy to be there

Dancing through life
Down at the Ozdust

If only because dust
Is what we come to

Nothing matters
But knowing nothing matters
It's just life

Blaine and Kurt stilled, and Blaine sang his last line quietly, not breaking eye contact with Kurt.

So keep dancing through

The glee club laughed and clapped as the music came to an end. But Kurt and Blaine still stood in the middle of the room, looking at each other breathing heavily but smiling none the less. Kurt broke the contact first.

"I should probably, um, go."

Kurt made his way around the room, saying his goodbyes, while Wes, David and Sam laughed about old times. Blaine watched Kurt, loving how genuine he was with all of his friends.

"You better not stay away too long, white boy."

"Never again, Cedes," Kurt responded to his best friend as he pulled her into a hug.

Blaine was surprised when Kurt came over and hugged him.

"It was nice to see you again Blaine." Kurt pulled back but left one hand on his shoulder. "Feel free to call me if you ever need to talk. My phone is always on."

"Alright Thing One and Two, we've got to go now. So say goodbye to Sammy and let's be on our way."

The two warblers gave Sam a half hug and made their way towards the door.

"So, you gonna tell me why you never mentioned it was McKinley you were transferring to?" Kurt asked Sam with an eyebrow raised.

"Never came up?"

"Mhm."

Kurt walked over to Sam, and was captured in a bone crushing hug.

"Are those bird brains taking care of you?" Sam whispered in Kurt's ear.

"I'm fine Sam."

Sam pulled back and held Kurt's head in his hands, looking into his eyes for the truth. Deciding the countertenor was telling the truth he pulled the boy in for one last embrace.

"Alright, alright, before we graduate please," David called from the door.

"Bye, Kurtsie."

"Don't start, Barbie," Kurt called over his shoulder as he walked with the other two.

"So, Sam," Mercedes began, looking at the blonde boy, "You better start explaining why you never mentioned you were Kurt's roommate before I cut a bitch."

Sam's eyes widened. Scary Mercedes.

"You guys never talk about him, and I didn't want to bring it up. I know it's a sore subject."

Blaine was confused. Everyone looked elsewhere as Sam said this.

"What are you guys talking about?" Blaine finally asked.

"It's not my story to tell," Sam said sullenly. "I can tell you that Kurt went here up until the middle of his sophomore year. That's when he transferred to Dalton. You'll have to ask Kurt about the particulars. But what I will say is that Kurt is like my little brother and I love him. I have no problems with you, but I saw the way you were looking at him. Go for it, but if you hurt him in any way, I will make your life hell."

Blaine blushed as realized Sam was inadvertently giving him his blessing while threatening him. Everyone was watching the two intently until Finn broke the silence.

"Yo, Sam, totally stole my line. I'm his actual brother."

"No offense dude, but I spent more time with him than you did last year."

"Yeah, but I had him the whole summer."

"Okay, well, I'm the best friend, and I say I think you two will make an amazing couple. I can't believe I didn't think of it before! You two have so much in common and it would be nice to have my two boys happy."

Mercedes practically squealed at the thought of Blaine and Kurt together. She loved them both and knew they would be good for each other.

"But if y'all go and hurt him, I'll cut you. Same goes for Boo."

"Guys, I don't think he likes me like that," Blaine frowned as the glee club left the choir room.

"Oh trust me; I have never seen him giggle like a school girl before today. Porcelain's got it bad," Santana remarked as she headed toward the car park.

"Just take it slow," Tina said as she went to leave with Mike, "Ask him to coffee."

Mercedes smiled at Blaine.

"I believe in you, B." She hugged her friend close. "Make my boy happy, he deserves it."

Blaine took a deep breath and thought about what his friends had said. Maybe Kurt did like him. You'll never know until you try.

He pulled out his phone and opened a new text message.

Would you like to grab coffee at the Lima Bean tomorrow after school?