Disclaimer: I don't own Glee, nor do I completely own Nick and Jeff (although I'm pretty much creating their personalities myself since we haven't gotten to know them too well on the show).

A/n: I'm currently sitting in the tech lounge with a borrowed Macbook and charger (I had to borrow both to borrow the charger so I could get my battery charged. And I only get a few hours with it, because I have to catch the bus back to my apartment. So I'm going to sit here and write for as long as I can… wonder how many I can knock out?

Attic

Jeff watched as Nick flipped through the old book, wondering exactly how they had ended up alone in one of the attics at Dalton. "Dude, some of this stuff is really cool… apparently they did a production of Uncle Tom's Cabin here in 1905."

"I thought Dalton wasn't founded until 1945…"

"No, that was when Dalton reopened… it closed during World War II and the grounds were used for military training. The school itself was founded in 1875."

"How do you know all of this stuff?" Jeff asked, moving the stack of papers in front of him to uncover another book.

"You mean besides the fact that I actually read the website before I enrolled here?"

"Hey, I didn't choose to come to Dalton. It's a family tradition that all of the sons come here for high school."

"You still could have looked into what you were getting yourself into, you know."

"The website wouldn't have exactly told me to expect that I would fall in love with you…" Jeff replied with a smirk. He watched as Nick put his book down, smiling and walking over to Jeff.

"True… that was one thing the website kind of didn't cover…" Jeff smiled as Nick leaned in to press a kiss against his lips. "I'm kind of sad that they didn't say anything about that… I could have been looking forward to that from the moment I got here."

"I don't think they could have predicted this… even here, what are the chances they would pair up two random gay guys into the same room together?"

"You know I don't like labels," Nick replied, shaking his head.

"But you don't deny it…"

"I don't know what I am, okay? And it doesn't really matter… I'm in love with you, and that's all you really need to worry about. I'm attracted to what I'm attracted to, and that's you."