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Disclaimer I don't own any glee...just this plot.

Once everyone was settled at the dinner table, Carol gave them the sign to dig in. Which is exactly what Kurt did. He took his fork and began shoveling the spaghetti into his mouth.

"Woah, bro." Finn said. "I've never seen you this hungry. Not even when you refused to eat until I gave your Michael Jackson CD back. Which I don't see why you got all upset about. I mean, you don't even like MJ that much."

"I jut haven hd a home cook meal in a whil." Kurt managed to say while having all the his food in his mouth.

"Kurt, honey, I can pack you one to bring with you, if you want." Carol smiled warmly at him as he slowed down his pace.

'If Nick saw me like this, I would die.' He thought. He nonchalantly checked the time on his phone under the table. 6:30. 'I need to leave within the half hour if I'm gonna have time to fix my hair.' Kurt pushed his precious bangs up a bit.

Once everyone was done with dinner, he said his goodbyes and pulled Finn aside for a second.

"What is it, dude?" Finn asked sleepily. Kurt handed him a box of condoms he picked up on his way over.

"I don't think I could handle a Rachel Berry baby running around this town." Finn blushed an hugged his brother.

"Thanks dude!"

"Don't call me dude." Kurt rolled his eyes.

xoxoxo

The drive home was a bit hectic, Kurt was worrying the whole time about his night with Nick. 'What if he asks me out? What if he kisses me. What if he wants me to do more than kiss him?'

Kurt pulled into his assigned parking space at Dalton. He locked his car and ran upstairs. He checked his phone. 8:00. Kurt smiled to himself as he opened his empty dorm room. He packed all the essentials. A tight, white v-neck and tight black jeans for tomorrow; his comfiest pair of grey sweatpants and and his big McKinley football shirt for bed; his tooth brush, face care products, and at the very bottom of the bag he put a couple condoms and a bottle of lube. He blushed.

After Kurt was sure he had everything, was showered and his hair was perfect, he locked his dorm and walked down the hall to Nicks room.

When Kurt finally reached nicks room, he checked his phone one more time. 8:30. He smiled and knocked on the door. Nick immediately opened the door and engulfed Kurt in a bear hug.

"Kuuuuurrrrrrttttttt!"

"Hey Nick!" Kurt giggled a bit.

"Come in Kurt. My roommate will be here in like 10 minutes." Nick sat on the bed and patted the spot next to him. Kurt sat down and crossed his kegs. 'He likes me. I know it.' Kurt scooted a bit closer to Nick.

"Shouldn't we just make it official?" Kurt said looking into Nicks eyes.

"Make what official?" His smile started to fade.

"Us." Kurt whispered into Nicks ear seductivly. Just as Kurt said that, Nicks roommate, Jeff walked in. Jeff is tall and lean with bleached blonde hair. His bangs go to the right of his face, covering his eye. Nick shock up and put his arm around Jeff.

"Kurt, this is Jeff, my boyfriend." Kurt felt his stomachs churn, his chest hurt, his eyes got watery. He picked up his bag and ran out of the room. He was so embarrassed. He slammed his door open and threw his bag on his bed and shut his door. He sat on his floor for a while, crying, until he realized that he didn't want to spend his night crying. He stood up, wiped his nose with a tissue and decided to go and explore the huge school.

He walked around for hours trying to get lost until he heard the most amazing sounding voice. He opened the door labeled ART ROOM. Kurt walked past all the students art to the source of the singing.

He slowly creaked the door open and saw his roommate smiling and singing along to Katy Perry's Teenage Dream and dancing in the most natural way. His roommate was also painting what looked like a rose.

"You make me
Feel like I'm living a
Teenage dream
The way you turn me on."

Kurt opened the door a bit more which caused it to creak. His roommate stopped what he was during and slowly turned towards Kurt.

"I-I'm sorry. I was just exploring a-and I heard your singing which is amazing by the way."

Blaine blushed as he grabbed his phone from the table, his drawing pad and satchel and ran out the other door. Kurt stood there not sure of what just happened.

'One, your roommates gorgeous. Two, his voice is sexy. Three, he's an amazing artist. And four, HE'S GORGEOUS!'

This was going to be an interesting year for Kurt.