Blaine watched as Kurt struggled to lock his door. He didn't understand why Kurt hadn't gotten it fixed but didn't ask. Kurt finally got the door locked and turned and faced him. Kurt was taking too long so Blaine grabbed Kurt's hand and pulled them back to Kurt's bed. He fell backwards on the bed and Kurt fell on top of him, laughing at what happened.
"Now it's time to keep your end of the bargain" he said seductively and pulled Kurt down to meet his lips.
"I think I can do that" Kurt purred, kissing Blaine with fierce passion. Blaine was taken aback by the kiss. He knew Kurt was an excellent kisser but they hadn't really 'made out' for a while, he definitely wasn't complaining. Blaine felt Kurt kiss up his neck as he whispered in his ear.
"Is this what you had in mind?" Kurt slowly traced his finger down Blaine's torso. Blaine answer was interrupted by the ring of his phone, ruining the moment. Blaine groaned exasperatedly and went back to kissing Kurt's soft mouth.
"Aren't you... going... to get that? Kurt said in between Blaine's kisses. He had no intention in answering his phone. He didn't want to be anywhere besides where he was right now.
"Are you kidding me? Nothing is more important than right now" Blaine said looking into Kurt's eyes. Kurt was playing with the lapels of Blaine's blazer. Blaine loved when Kurt did that, it was such a minor thing but it drove him wild.
"Good answer" Kurt said. Kurt stroked his hand down Blaine's torso again and then slipped his fingers in the belt loops of Blaine's pants. Blaine slowly reached his hands up to Kurt's tie and started to unravel it.
"Blaine, are you in there?" David shouted as he banged his fist on the door. Blaine groaned inwardly. David always had the best timing. Blaine saw Kurt was about to say something so he put his hand over Kurt's mouth.
"If we stay quiet he will go away" Blaine whispered.
"You know whispering is still talking. I know you're in there. Open up" David shouted while banging on the door. Blaine groaned.
"I'll be right back" Blaine whispered and kissed Kurt one more time. Blaine pushed himself off the bed and stormed over to the door, praying this interruption was important. Blaine pulled the door open forcefully, welcoming David with a glare.
"What do you want?" Blaine said infuriately and lent against the door.
"Am I interrupting something?" David said casually with a small smirk on his face.
"Yes you are. What do you want?" Blaine said forcefully, crossing his arms.
"Wes has locked himself in his room and won't open the door. He's refusing to tell anyone what's wrong and since you are his roommate you have to go in there and talk to him" David said matter-of-factly.
"So..." David pushed waiting for a response.
"Yeah, I'll be there in a minute" Blaine said and closed the door in David's face. He walked back over to Kurt's bed and sat on the corner.
"I've got to go. Apparently Wes is having a crisis" he crawled over to where Kurt was sitting. He placed his hands either side of Kurt and kissed him.
"I'll text you later. Goodnight" Blaine said and kissed Kurt again, and again and again. He didn't want to leave, why did Wes have to do this to him now?
"I thought you said you were leaving" Kurt said slightly out of breath. Blaine relished in Kurt expression, he was so adorable. Why would he want to leave when Kurt looked like that?
"Oh yeah, the leaving part" Blaine laughed.
"Goodnight" Blaine said and got up and walked to the door. He opened the door and smiled at Kurt before leaving. He could see that Kurt didn't want him to leave either, but he knew if he didn't David would come back and he didn't want that.
Blaine walked down the corridor and saw David running to meet him. They met, walking the journey to his room together.
"This better be important" Blaine said hastily, a smile on David's face was starting to appear.
"Sexually frustrated are we?" David chided. Blaine sighed exasperatedly.
"What is so critically wrong with Wes that you had to get me?" Blaine said getting more agitated.
"You know if you answered your phone then I wouldn't have been at Kurt's door. I was heartbroken that you didn't answer. I thought we had something special" David said taunting him. Blaine didn't bother answering David. He walked to his door and knocked on it.
"Wes can I come in?" Blaine said calmly.
"No. Go away" came the petulant reply.
"Ok" Blaine said, preparing to leave.
"What am I doing?" Blaine asked himself. He put his key in the lock and turned it and opened the door to reveal Wes hugging his knees with his head resting on top. David and Blaine walked in the room, closing the door tightly behind them. David walked over to Wes and hugged him tightly.
"Wes, what's wrong?" David asked trying to comfort Wes. The two began talking in hushed whispers, too quiet for Blaine to hear. This continued for about 10 minutes as Blaine leant against the doorway, waiting to be included. This was boring, he concluded. Why was he here when he could be with Kurt?
"So can I leave?" Blaine asked impatiently. Wes and David's heads snapped up too glare at him.
"Blaine don't you even care why Wes is upset?" David asked incredulously.
"Of course I do but I'm not being included in the conversation and he seems fine now. I just don't understand why I have to be here" Blaine huffed. Wes whispered something into David's ear. David nodded and they both smiled. Blaine didn't care. He figured the only way to get out of this quickly was to play along and act like the most caring person in the world. Blaine was good at putting on a false exterior. He used it when he was in trouble or when he had to sit through a boring chemistry lecture. He also used it to get his own way. Blaine walked over to Wes and sat down in front of the two, placing a hand gently on Wes's knee. He turned on his charming smile and looked into Wes's eyes.
"Ok Wes, tell me what's wrong. I'm here for you. Just let all your feelings out" David just laughed. Blaine looked at him quizzically.
"Blaine that is the gayest thing I have ever heard you say" David kept laughing but Blaine looked at Wes who was still pouting.
"Wes. Please tell me what's wrong" Blaine said earnestly. Wes sighed and lent against the wall.
"Oh Blaine it's terrible, I don't know how it happened. I don't know how to feel. I have never felt like this before" Wes continued his rant for a minute or 2 before he placed his head in his hands. Blaine just looked at David who shrugged.
"Wait Wes I don't understand. What actually happened? Did Sophie break up with you? I know she was out of your league but I thought everything was going great between you guys". Wes looked up from his hands and scowled.
"Sophie is not out of my league" Wes protested. Blaine tried to hide the devious smiled that was tugging at his lips.
"Wes I'm sorry but I've got to agree with Blaine on this one. She is 5 8", blonde with a smoking hot body and captain of her school's cheerleading squad. And then look at you. You're a tiny little Asian with no muscles. Even Kurt is stronger then you and that says something-"
"Hey!" Blaine said defensively.
"Come on Blaine, Kurt may look nice sure but he is so scrawny" David said as it was so obvious.
"Kurt is not scrawny, he is in better shape then you" Blaine quipped. No one got to pick on his boyfriend except him. But that was because Kurt picked on him about his hair gel usage so Blaine picked on him for the amount of hair spray his hair consumed on a daily basis. For someone who was healthy he sure didn't mind breathing in aerosol fumes.
Wes threw his hands in the air scaring both David and Blaine.
"Hello aren't we talking about me and my life threatening situation?" Wes said interrupting David and Blaine from their quarrel. Blaine rested his hand back on Wes's knee and looked back at him again.
"Sure buddy, now what actually happened?" Blaine asked patiently.
"Well I was playing with my gavel earlier and then I went and played my x-box and then I went back to my desk and I noticed that my gavel is missing. I searched everywhere in the room I even looked in the common rooms. I even looked in your stuff in case you hid it-"
"Wait you went through my stuff?" Blaine asked curiously.
"Blaine, forget the minor details and the fact that I was ready to sacrifice your hair gel if you did take it. But my gavel IS MISSING! How do you not understand the severity of the situation?" he asked on the verge of tears.
"I don't care I'm going to bed and hoping this is just a nightmare and everything turns back to normal in the morning" Wes got under the covers of his blankets and ordered David and Blaine off his bed.
David walked to the door and told Blaine to call him if he has another psychotic episode. Blaine nodded and went to bed. He looked at his clock, the blazing red numbers shinning in the dark. 11:24pm. He knew that Kurt would be into his moisturizing routine or in bed. He didn't bother to text Kurt in case he woke him up. He would see him in the morning at 8:30 with a cup of coffee for him in his hand.
Blaine woke up to a crash coming from the other side of the room, reluctantly opening his eyes to look at his alarm clock. 5:58 Am. The glowing light from the clock hurt Blaine's eyes as he looked at it. He swung his arm up and fiddled with the switch of his lamp until it turned on. He felt the burn of the light immediately. He squinted to see Wes trying to pick up some books from the floor.
"Wes, what are you doing?" Blaine questioned voice still groggy from sleep.
"What do you think I am doing?" Wes replied without looking at Blaine. Blaine rubbed his eyes. It was too early to be playing 20 questions.
"Well if I knew then I wouldn't be asking" Blaine snapped. Wes was unfazed; he knew Blaine got cranky when he gets woken up.
"I'm looking for my gavel… and a will to live" Wes said and slumped back down on his bed. Blaine angrily groaned and pulled the covers over his head.
"Wes. Go back to sleep before I come over there and kick your ass" Blaine said slightly muffled by the blankets covering his mouth.
"No" Wes said pouting dramatically. Blaine pulled the blanket from over his head down quickly and glared at Wes.
"Go to sleep before you will be sleeping with the fishes" Blaine knew what he said was lame but he couldn't really think of anything wittier to say.
"Wow if looks could kill" Wes muttered. Blaine intensified his glare. Wes threw his hands up in surrender.
"Fine I will go to sleep but don't ever come to me if you ever have a serious problem" Wes said as he climbed back into his bed.
"Oh don't worry I won't" Blaine retorted.
"Good" Wes said. He rolled onto his side and tried to go back to sleep. Blaine closed his eyes and went back to sleep after a few minutes.
Blaine was happily sleeping when he heard his alarm buzz to life, Katy Perry's teenage dream started to play. He smiled to himself remembering when he sang this with the warblers. He was running late to his performance and was freaking out a bit since he was the lead vocalist. He was racing down the stairs and he felt a hand on his shoulder he turned slowly and saw Kurt. He had never really believed in love at first site before.
But he had never seen anyone quite like Kurt before. He felt a huge grin spread across his face. Kurt was confused why everyone was rushing around and he explained. He offered to show Kurt and held his hand softly and tugged him to the senior commons. He didn't really need to hold Kurt's hand but he wanted an excuse to touch him, even if it was for a short amount of time.
He just made it to the senior commons in time. Kurt felt self conscious; Blaine thought it was endearing and impeccably sweet. He smoothed over Kurt's lapels; he might have let his fingers linger a little bit longer than necessary. He then went and joined the warblers and started singing. He couldn't take his eyes off Kurt the whole time he sang. He may have flirted a little with his eyes but it was working on Kurt and that's all that mattered.
Blaine was reliving his memory when he felt a pillow fly at his head.
"Blaine turn off the alarm" Wes shouted from his bed. Blaine stretched over and flicked off his alarm. He stretched his legs and yawned. Languidly getting out of bed to retrieve his uniform from the cupboard he observed Wes, who seemed to have no intention of getting up. Blaine grabbed his clothes from the cupboard and threw them on his bed. He picked up the pillow Wes threw at him and hit his sleeping roommate with it.
"Get up, you can't stay in bed all day" Blaine said and snatched up the blanket he was clutching
"So cold" Wes whimpered.
"You are such a sook. Look I know you are still having a hard time since you lost your gavel. But today will be a good day, you'll see" Blaine said with a reassuring smile.
"You can't possibly know that" Wes retorted.
"Maybe, maybe not. I guess you will just have to find out" Blaine said as he patted Wes on the shoulder.
So after half an hour of showering, putting his uniform on and styling his hair perfectly Blaine was ready to go see Kurt. He walked out of the bathroom and saw that Wes hadn't moved and had pulled the blanket over his head.
"Ok enough! I am sick of this. Get up" Blaine ordered, he grabbed Wes's arm and dragged him out of bed. He pushed him into the bathroom and threw Wes's uniform at him.
"Ok get dressed. You have five minutes" Blaine shouted through the door. He went over to his desk and put his books in his bag. He gave his room a quick once over, tidying up the books that had been askew on the floor from earlier and making his bed. Five minutes had passed and Wes was still in the bathroom. He went over and pounded his fist against the door.
"Wes hurry up! It's almost 8:30" Blaine bellowed. The door opened instantly to reveal a rather messy Wes. His tie loosely hung around his shoulders and his blazer was unbuttoned. Blaine fixed the tie and buttoned up the blazer, handing him his bag as they both walked out the door towards Kurt's room.
"Could you please not say anything to Kurt?" Wes asked earnestly. Blaine didn't quite understand but he agreed.
They reached Kurt's door and knocked.
"Come in Blaine" Kurt said from the other side of the door. They opened the door, letting themselves in. Kurt didn't look at them he just continued styling his hair. He wondered what Kurt would do if he didn't have his hair spray. He would probably break down just like Wes did.
"So what was wrong with Wes last night? Did he lose his game on his x-box? I know that he can act like a baby when he loses. He is such a sore loser"
"Hello Kurt" Wes said coldly. Kurt jumped, hair never moving out of place.
"Um hi Wes, I didn't see you there" Kurt said charmingly. A huge smile came to Kurt's face. Blaine had only seen that smile once before, when Kurt accidently scratched once of his DVD's. Blaine couldn't stay angry at Kurt but his smile failed to work on Wes.
"Obviously" Wes said in the same tone. Blaine felt Wes turn; he grabbed him by the shoulders and looked into his eyes.
"Come on, today won't be that bad" Blaine said and patted Wes on the shoulder.
"You can't know that. It feels like a part of me has died"
Kurt raised an eyebrow and looked at Blaine. Blaine just shook his head. Kurt grabbed his bag and the 3 of them walked down the corridor to their first class. Blaine saw the confusion in Kurt's eyes. Blaine leant over and whispered in Kurt's ear.
"I'm sorry about the no coffee. I had my hands full with Wes" Blaine said pointing to a glum looking Wes. Wes would let out an exasperated sigh every so often. It was starting to get on his nerves.
"So Wes how are you? You seem a little down" Kurt asked. Wes sharply looked at Kurt. Blaine face palmed, he didn't want to listen to this again.
"You want to know how I'm feeling Kurt. You really want to know how I'm feeling" Wes shouted. Blaine sighed. Not again.
"Um... No" Kurt said.
"Well I am going to tell you how I feel" Wes stated.
"Here we go" Blaine said under his breath. Kurt laughed quietly next to him.
"I feel like a part of me is missing, like I have died. The world is a cruel place as I am finding out; it rips at your heart strings and leaves you feeling cold and alone. I have never felt so alone. I'm just so scared for her safety, I know she will be ok, I have to believe that or otherwise I might crumble and never be able to go on. She's all I've got" Wes said and placed his head in his hands.
"Wait. Did something happen to Sophie?" Kurt was quickly concerned, he hoped she was fine. Wes looked at him with a puzzled look on his face.
"What? No. she is fine. It's my gavel Kurt. She's missing. I don't know where she is. She's gone!" Wes moaned. He was on the verge of tears. Kurt looked at Blaine. He gave him a look that said 'I know right'. Kurt bit his lip to hide a laugh, deciding instead to pat Wes on the back.
"Look Wes, it will probably turn up eventually. You know everyone misplaces things all the time" Kurt tried to sound comforting, but ended up sounding slightly sarcastic. Wes shrugged Kurt off, glaring at him with eyes of pure fire.
"My gavel is not a mere 'thing' Kurt as you so eloquently put it. She is a thing of beauty. I guess you just wouldn't understand. Just leave me alone" Wes affronted and stormed into his classroom. Blaine saw that Kurt was about to follow Wes in and he wasn't letting him get away without at least giving him a hug. Blaine reached out and grabbed Kurt's wrist, he pulled him back and into a romantic hug, smiling to himself. That worked better then he thought. Their faces were so close he could feel Kurt's breath against his skin.
"And where do you think you are going?" Blaine asked and slowly ran his hand up Kurt's back.
"Um, to follow Wes?" Kurt said tentatively, Blaine slowly shook his head.
"I'm not going to follow Wes?" Kurt asked while Blaine nodded.
"So where am I going then?" Kurt asked sardonically. Blaine leaned in and kissed Kurt on his collarbone and slowly kissed up his neck until he reached Kurt's ear.
"Heaven" he breathed. Blaine heard Kurt let out a low groan and tried to pass it off as a laugh. He knew that this wasn't going to make up for last night being interrupted but it was a start. Blaine could feel the heat from Kurt's cheeks; he pulled away holding Kurt's hand and looked dreamily into Kurt eyes. The piercing blue of his eyes were mesmerising.
"You're so sure of yourself" Kurt whispered so only Blaine could hear.
"Would I be me if I wasn't?" Blaine matched Kurt's tone and winked at him. Blaine saw that Kurt was about to kiss him but he froze midway. He looked behind Kurt to see David resting his head on Kurt's shoulder.
"I wanna be loved too" David said in a petulant tone.
"You could have told me he was going to do that" Kurt grumbled. Blaine stared at David while he spoke.
"I didn't see him coming"
"David let go of me" Kurt protested as he swatted at David's hands, Blaine saw David's grip around Kurt tighten. Blaine let go of Kurt's hand and crossed his arms and scowled at David. David had fucking impeccable timing. He couldn't catch a break.
"Do you just follow us around and interrupt us every time we are together or something? Because this is starting to get annoying" Blaine complained. He was annoyed that someone else was hugging Kurt and not him.
"Are you still annoyed about last night? Get over it" David said as he snuggled into Kurt who was trying his best to get away.
"No I won't" Blaine said as he crossed his arms tighter against his chest, his patience wearing thin.
David laughed. Kurt was still struggling to break free of his arms.
"That boy is moody, he needs to get laid. Quick!" David snicked. Blaine pulled Kurt free and kept an arm protectively around him. Kurt straightened his blazer and glared at David for interrupting them yet again.
"David, even if I was about to get 'laid' you would probably manage to interrupt me somehow" Blaine remarked. He hadn't noticed but Mr. Hensley walked passed and looked strangely at the boys.
"Shouldn't you three be getting to class?" he said with a look of superiority. David perked up and Kurt slapped him.
"Yes sir we are just going now" Kurt said and pushed David into the class room. Blaine grabbed his wrist softly. He tried to hug Kurt but was interrupted by Mr. Hensley.
"Blaine shouldn't you be leaving?" he said and took a sip of his coffee.
"I am but-"
"No buts Blaine go to your next class" he said while he waited for Blaine to leave. They both said an awkward goodbye and Blaine walked off to his geography class. He couldn't catch a break. As David had so eloquently put it, he was sexually frustrated. He walked into class and pulled out his book and started drawing cubes. He didn't really know why he drew cubes, he wasn't the best artist and he was pretty good at drawing them. And it was more exciting than listening to his teacher.
The bell rang and Blaine walked down the corridor to meet Kurt so they could walk to home economics together. He turned into the corridor and saw Wes and David with their ears pressed up against the door. Blaine was amused and went up behind them and clapped them on the shoulder. The both of them jumped and swore under their breath.
"Hey guys, what are you doing?" Blaine asked. The boys didn't take their eyes off the door.
"Kurt got called back after class and we want to know what it's about" David said nonchalantly. David snorted loudly.
"What?" Blaine asked.
"Kurt is trying to blame me for hugging him earlier. Apparently Mr. Hensley thought it was inappropriate. Now shush I'm trying to listen" Wes ordered and leant further into the door. He slipped and his head hit the door hard. Blaine started to laugh uncontrollably and held his sides. David rubbed his head and leant against the door again and continued to listen. Suddenly, huge smiles grew upon David and Wes's face.
"No way" David said in a disbelieving tone. Blaine rushed to try the door and tried to listen but David pushed him back.
"What are they talking about?" Blaine huffed. David's smile grew wider.
"Mr. Hensley is giving Kurt The Talk!" David squealed. Blaine gasped. Was he even allowed to do that? Blaine smirked without realizing it. The door flew opened and David and Wes flew the door with their guilty expressions. Kurt looked horrified; he fiercely glared at Wes and David.
"Please tell me you weren't listening" Kurt scowled. His face was flushed; the fact that people were listening only made his embarrassment grow.
"Of course not" Wes and David said in unison. Blaine had heard that tone before. He knew it wasn't a good sign. Kurt groaned exasperatedly and spun on his heels and pounded down the corridor.
"Kurt! Don't forget the leaflets" Mr. Hensley called after him. Kurt clutched his bag strap tighter and walked faster.
"Don't worry sir, I'll give them to him" David said as he snatched them from his hand. The three of them ran down the corridor to catch up with Kurt. David nudged Kurt's shoulder and looked at him with a goofy smile.
"So Kurt, did he give you some tips?" David said and then he released a loud, obnoxious laugh. Blaine was trying very hard to suppress a laugh but he felt a small smile crack on his exterior. His poker face was cracking. But he had to admit it was pretty fun even though it was at Kurt's expense.