Blaine stood firmly in his place as he watched Kurt drive away; he clutched the present in his hand and tried to fight back the tears. Blaine waved Kurt off as he turned out of the Dalton car park. Blaine leant against the car next to him and slumped to the ground, he palmed his eye hastily wiping the tears. Blaine sighed and ran his hand through his hair, he rested his head on his hand closed his eyes.

"Come on Blaine, stand up, go back to your room and then you can hide in there." Blaine said as he hoisted himself up, he grabbed the present and slowly walked to the entrance door. He opened the door and slammed it shut; he made his way over to the stairs and felt a hand on his shoulder. Blaine suppressed a growl; all he wanted was to be left alone. He turned around to see Thad standing there with huge smile on his face.

"Hey Blaine!" Thad said cheerfully "are you busy today?"

"Yes." Blaine said firmly and walked up one step only to be stopped again.

"What are you doing?" Thad asked curiously, 'be nice Blaine, he doesn't know' Blaine told himself.

"Just some homework." Blaine said and turned again.

"Need help?" Thad asked, Blaine didn't bother turning around he just kept walking up the stairs.

"No." Blaine said firmly, he heard Thad walk up the stairs behind him.

"You ok Blaine?" Thad asked Blaine fought so hard to tell him to mind his own business.

"I'm fine." Blaine said through tight lips, all he wanted was to be left alone and open his present but Thad was making that extremely difficult, he turned down the corridor and started the walk to his room.

"You sure?" Thad pressed, Blaine frowned and took a shallow breath. 'Blaine, breathe and walk away' Blaine told himself.

"I'm fine." Blaine repeated and walked to his door.

"Blaine I don't think you are; do you want to talk?" Thad asked, 'why can't he take the hint?' Blaine asked himself, Blaine clenched his fist and then rammed his hand in his pocket.

"Leave me alone." Blaine said angrily as he pulled out his key, he opened the door, walked in his room, closed the door and slumped against it.

"Blaine I don't think you should be alone." Thad said from the other side of the door, Blaine threw his head back exasperatedly and sighed, 'hey you didn't hit the wall' Blaine thought to himself as a small smile quickly appeared and then vanished.

"Thad go away!" Blaine shouted, he reached up to the door nob and locked the door.

"Fine" Thad said Blaine heard him slowly walking away; Blaine sighed in relief and pushed himself up against the door. He walked over to his bed and slumped down against the pillow; he looked down at the present on his chest and sighed. 'Why did Kurt have to get me something?' Blaine asked himself, he picked up the envelope and flipped it over. He was about to open it when his phone rang, he reluctantly put down the envelope and picked up his phone. Blaine looked at the caller ID; he laughed to himself when he saw it was his dad. He put the phone back down on his bedside table and let it go to voice mail. He picked up the envelope again and his phone rang again, Blaine glared at the phone and picked it up. His dad was ringing again; he decided to just get it over with any answer the phone.

"Hello Dad." Blaine said angrily through tight lips.

"What's you're problem?" his dad asked in a pissed off tone.

"None of you're business, what do you want?" Blaine asked exasperatedly as he looked down at the envelope, 'why can't everyone just leave me alone?' Blaine asked himself.

"One of my most prestigious associates is getting married next month and they don't have any entertainment organised." Blaine's father said.

"Why are you telling me this?" Blaine asked tiredly, he didn't really care what he had to say.

"Because Blaine, he asked me to ask you if you would be interested in being their entertainment. They want you to sing for the night. As much as I am against you singing in the first place, you are fairly descent." Blaine's father admitted, 'another back handed compliment' Blaine thought.

"Well, I decline." Blaine said angrily.

"It's non-negotiable Blaine. You would enjoy the night, their will be plenty of young ladies there." Blaine's father assured.

"I'm gay! Can't you remember that I have a boyfriend? Besides I don't see why I should have to give up a night to entertain your stupid associate." Blaine said angrily.

"Watch your tone Blaine! You are doing this no matter what!" Blaine's father ordered.

"No! I'm not!" Blaine shouted.

"Blaine, I don't care what you think, you will be at that wedding if I have to drag you there myself!" Blaine's father shouted back.

"No, I am not doing this and you can't make me!" Blaine yelled Wes, Sophie, Charlotte and David walked into the room with confused looks on their faces.

"You will not make me look bad infront of him; he is a very important business associate. So you will be there, you will smile, you will sing and you will act straight!" Blaine glared fiercely, "I have a very important appearance to keep and you will not ruin it for me." Blaine's father said.

"I'm so sorry that me being gay has ruin your life so much! And you're right, I won't ruin it for you because I refuse to go!" Blaine shouted as he ended the call, Blaine sat on the bed shaking with anger. His father could make anything worse and he just proved it then. Blaine ran his hand hastily through his hair and growled. 'This day just keeps getting better' Blaine thought sarcastically.

"Blaine?" David asked, Blaine looked up and glared at him.

"What could you possibly want? "Blaine snarled out.

"Are you ok?" David asked carefully, Blaine intensified his glare. 'What a stupid question to ask?' Blaine said to himself. Blaine was having a perfect day, he had hit his head twice, he had to say goodbye to Kurt, Thad wouldn't leave him alone, his dad had the nerve to call him and tell him to pretend to be straight and now he was in a room surrounded by people when all he wanted was to be alone.

"Do you know how stupid that is to ask?" Blaine said quietly as the anger was taking over him rapidly, he clenched his fist.

"Blaine, I think you need to calm down." Charlotte said carefully, trying not to aggravate him.

"I think you need to mind your own fucking business Charlotte!" Blaine snapped.

"Don't talk to Charlotte like that!" David warned.

'Or what? You gonna hit me?" Blaine taunted; Blaine put his present on the ground and stood up.

"Blaine, I am not going to hit you." David said as he looked up at Blaine. Blaine walked up to David and got right up in his face.

"Come on hit me! Prove to everyone in the room that you are a man and not a scared little boy!" Blaine snarled out, David just looked at him with a dumbfounded expression.

"Blaine, you're scaring me." Sophie whimpered out, Blaine didn't take his glare off David; he continued to look threateningly at him.

"I don't need to hit someone to prove that I am a man, unlike you Blaine." David taunted.

"Oh that's rich, don't pretend like you fucking know me." Blaine said with an evil laugh.

"Blaine, I think you need to-"

"Wes, don't you tell me what to do. All I do is take orders; so back off!" Blaine warned, Wes put his hands up in surrender and took a step back.

"Come on Blaine prove to everyone that you are a man!" David taunted as he pushed Blaine in the shoulder.

"Keep your fucking hands off me!" Blaine growled as he pushed him back.

"You're pathetic." David muttered under his breath. Blaine couldn't take it anymore; the rage in him was at breaking point and was ready to come out.

"That's it!" Blaine shouted, he re-clenched his fist and gave David a right hook to his eye. David stumbled back and glared at Blaine; David went to hit Blaine back but was pulled away by Charlotte. Blaine felt an arm around his midsection forcefully pull him back away from David.

"That's right; get your girlfriend to fight your battles for you!" Blaine shouted as Charlotte took him out of the room, Blaine protested in Wes's arms.

"Sit down and chill the fuck out!" Wes shouted as he threw Blaine onto his bed.

"What the hell Blaine?" Sophie asked quietly as she stood a few steps away from Blaine, she had her arms crossed over her chest protectively. She looked scared and extremely petrified. Blaine sighed back onto his bed and pushed himself against the wall. He looked up at Sophie and felt guilt over come him.

"Sophie, I'm so sorry. I don't know what happened." Blaine said as he looked down and wouldn't meet her eyes. 'You're an idiot Blaine' Blaine thought to himself. Blaine ran a hand through his hair and sighed.

"Blaine, I think you need to talk about it." Sophie said as she took a small step towards him.

"Don't you get that I just want to be alone?" Blaine asked exasperatedly.

"Being alone is the worst possible thing for you right now." Wes chimed in; Blaine looked at him and scowled.

"What would you know?" Blaine asked harshly.

"Blaine!" Sophie warned, Blaine sighed again.

"I'm sorry Wes, it just came out." Blaine said earnestly. 'What is wrong with you?' Blaine asked himself as he ran his hand through his hair again.

"It's ok, but what the hell was that about Blaine? I have never seen you like that before!" Wes said as he took a seat at the foot of Blaine's bed. Blaine just looked away and wouldn't meet Wes's eyes.

"I really don't know, my dad called and as you heard the phone call didn't go that well and then David was being his usual self and I just couldn't handle it." Blaine said as he ran his hand through his hair again.

"Kurt leaving probably added to your stress level too." Sophie said, Blaine's head snapped up and glared at her.

"Don't blame Kurt, it's not his fault." Blaine retorted angrily.

"I'm not blaming him, Blaine!" Sophie said quickly "I just think that that is the root of the problem."

"Maybe you should ring Kurt." Wes suggested, Blaine began to shake his head.

"No I can't, it's his first night home and he can't worry about me." Blaine rushed out.

"Ok," Wes said in agreement "but you still look a bit dazed though."

"I just need to be alone, can you leave please?" Blaine asked, Wes nodded and stood up.

"I'll be back later, you shouldn't be alone." Wes said as he and Sophie made their way out of the room. 'Why does everyone think I need to be surrounded by people?' Blaine asked himself. Blaine shook the thought out of his head and slumped down on his pillow. He picked up the present off the floor and put it on his bed. He picked up the envelope, tore it open and started to read it.

Dear Blaine,

I know that I said that I didn't want anything for my going away present but I wanted to get you something, so this is the present I wanted. You might not be happy about it but I don't really care.

Blaine smiled; he could here Kurt's voice in his head when he read the letter. He continued to read it.

It's not really a big present but I thought I could get you a little something. I know you always read the letter or card first before you open the present but I want you to open it now then continue to read the letter.

Blaine was confused, but complied. He laughed that Kurt was telling him what to do without even being in the room. He slid the bow and ribbon off the box and opened the lid; Blaine was confused to say the least at the contents of the box. He lifted it out of the box and scrunched his forehead up in confusion.

"He is giving me my own jacket?" Blaine asked out loud, it was the jacket that he had bought at the market. He remembered that there was more to the letter.

I can imagine the look on your face and it would look pretty hysterical. You're not very observant and I can guess that you haven't noticed the buttons on the jacket.

"Buttons?" Blaine asked himself, he picked up the jacket again and re-observed the jacket. The buttons of his jacket had been replaced with press studs. This still wasn't making any sense to Blaine.

I know the night of my going away party you liked it when I ripped the buttons apart on your shirt but it completely destroyed the shirt. So with the jacket it will still have the same affect but won't ruin the jacket. I hope you like it and I can't wait to test it out ;).

I going to miss you so much and I hope you miss me too. You made my last few days at Dalton really special and I wanted to thank you for it. I love you Blaine.

Love Kurt x.

It didn't matter how many times Kurt told Blaine that he loved him. It caught him off guard every time; he had never really expected to find anyone that could ever love him back.

Blaine took the jacket out of the box and put it on. He clicked the buttons together then ripped them apart. He looked down at the jacket and smiled; it was still in tact. Blaine just sat on his bed and continued to play with the buttons; he preferred it when Kurt did it though. Wes walked back in the room and looked at him. Blaine looked up and then looked down at the buttons and continued to click them together then rip them apart.

"Blaine, what are you doing?" Wes asked quizzically, Blaine didn't answer him. There were too many thoughts running through his mind. 'So that was where Kurt was this morning' Blaine thought, he smiled and than played with the bottom button on the jacket.

"Blaine?" Wes asked again, Blaine didn't answer he just read over the letter again. Wes kept staring at Blaine for 15 minutes waiting for him to say something.

"Blaine, have you taken a vow of silence?" Wes asked seriously, Blaine just shook his head and started to play with his jacket again.

"Blaine, I am going to make a phone call ok?" Wes said as he walked out of the room. Blaine was tired; it had been a very emotionally exhausting day and he didn't really sleep all that well last night. He couldn't sleep, he just kept thinking about today and how it would turn out; it turned out a lot worse than he expected it to. Blaine missed Kurt already; he didn't know what to do with himself. Kurt and Blaine always watched a movie together on Sunday afternoons; Blaine just slumped down against his pillow and closed his eyes. He took a deep and tried to find a comfy position on the bed; it wasn't working. 'You should apologise to David' Blaine thought, he really didn't want to though; David deserved it. 'Blaine you don't have to mean it' Blaine reminded himself; Blaine nodded to himself and reached over to his phone. 'What am I suppose to say; sorry David for hitting you, shit happens or sorry David for giving you a black eye but don't worry it will make you look cool?' Blaine said to himself. Blaine just sighed and text the first thing that popped into his mind.

To David:

I'm sorry, I feel terrible about what happened

'That should do' Blaine thought as he put his phone on his bedside table. He waited a few minutes for a reply but it never came, the room was too quiet and he needed a distraction.

"I am never talking to Blaine ever again!" David shouted as he walked into his room.

"David he is not himself, I don't think he meant it." Charlotte said as she walked into the bathroom. She came back out with a cold wash cloth and handed it to David.

"Really? Tell that to my eye, I can't see anything. Who knew that little hobbit was strong? David asked as he put the wash cloth against his eye.

"David, you didn't really help. You were egging him on. It's no wonder he didn't hit you sooner." Charlotte said as she started to stroke David's back.

"I was not; I was putting him in his place." David said matter-of-factly and applied more pressure to his eye.

"David, you need to apologise to him and put your pride aside." Charlotte said firmly.

"I'm not apologising until he apologises." David answered; Charlotte moved closer to David and hugged him.

"You know, you should probably be thanking Blaine." Charlotte said as she kissed David chastely on the lips.

"Why?" David asked in a confused tone.

"Because black eyes are extremely hot." Charlotte whispered as she kissed David again.

"Really?" David asked sheepishly.

"Mmhmm." Charlotte whispered as she pulled David closer to her.

"We leave you alone for 2 minutes and you are already all over each other." Wes said as he and Sophie walked through the door.

"What are you going to do?" David asked as he untangled himself from Charlotte.

"How's Blaine?" Charlotte asked curiously.

"I really don't know, all he said is he wants to be alone but I don't think he should be." Sophie said as she took a seat on David's bed.

"I didn't think he would take this so hard." Wes said as he slumped down on the desk chair.

"None of us did." David said as he readjusted the wash cloth.

"I feel bad for the guy." Wes said earnestly.

"I don't." David retorted.

"Give it up David! As much as you probably hate him right now, you feel sorry for him." Charlotte said matter-of-factly.

"Fine, I do feel bad for him but it still doesn't make my eye hurt any less." David said as he added more pressure to his eye.

"I don't know how he didn't hit you sooner, you weren't really helping." Sophie said curiously.

"How come no one is on my side?" David asked, sounding a little hurt.

"Because you deserved it." Wes said with a small smile crossing his lips. David rolled his eyes while everyone nodded in agreement. David's phone vibrated in his pocket.

From Blaine:

I'm sorry, I feel terrible about what happened

"From Blaine?" Charlotte asked, David just nodded and put the phone back in his pocket.

"What'd it say?" Wes asked.

"He apologised." David nonchalantly.

"And you are not going to apologise back?" Charlotte asked.

"I'd rather do it in person, besides, he wants to be alone at the moment and I respect that." David said with a shrug.

"Oh our little Davey is growing up" Charlotte said as she hugged him to her.

"Shut up." David said with a laugh.

"That is probably the smartest thing you will ever t.o" Wes said proudly.

"I hate you all." David laughed.

Blaine decided to take a shower, halfway through his shower he heard Wes come back.

"Blaine what are you doing?" Wes asked from the other side of the door.

"I'm having a shower." Blaine said as he washed out the shampoo in his hair.

"Why?" Wes asked, Blaine just rolled his eyes and put some conditioner in his hair.

"Can I finish my shower then talk to you?" Blaine asked exasperatedly, 'it was nice to be alone while it lasted' Blaine thought to himself.

"Well hurry up I have a surprise!" Wes said proud of himself, Blaine rolled his eyes.

"Should I be scared?" Blaine asked sarcastically.

"Absolutely terrified!" Wes said. Blaine heard him walk away from the door. Blaine quickly finished his shower and walked over to the sink. He picked up a tube of product and looked at it; there was a post it attached to it.

Controls curly, unruly hair; see I do think about you.

Blaine was confused until he remembered the other day in Kurt's room when he smelt the tube of product. 'So Kurt got me two presents' Blaine thought to himself. Blaine uncapped the lid, put a small dot of it onto his hand and started to apply it to his hair. It smelt nice; Blaine styled his hair and looked in the mirror. His hair looked great, it didn't look greasy from using his usual gel, it looked natural but without sporadic hairs sticking out everywhere. He smiled at the mirror and then got changed; he opened the door to see Wes perched up on his bed smiling widely.

"Hi Blaine!" Wes said merrily, Blaine waved his hand and then slowly walked over to his bed.

"I got you something." Wes said as he walked over to Blaine's bed, Blaine looked at Wes strangely. Wes handed him a huge bag of jellybeans and a movie, Blaine looked at the movie 'I now pronounce you Chuck and Larry'. Blaine looked up at Wes and stared at him.

"You talked to Kurt didn't you?" Blaine accused.

"No..." Wes said and looked away.

"What did you tell him?" Blaine asked sternly, all Blaine wanted was for Kurt to enjoy his first night home and everyone was seeming to make that more difficult.

"Nothing, I just asked him something." Wes said as he walked over to the DVD player and put the movie in.

"Look, just watch the movie and eat your jellybeans." Wes ordered before walking out of the room. Blaine sighed and hoisted himself up on his bed, the movie began to play and Blaine opened up the bag of jellybeans. Blaine couldn't believe he didn't remember to get jellybeans; they always made him feel slightly better. When he was little, his sisters use to sneak into his room when their parents were fighting. They would stay up all night eating jellybeans and it would make him feel better.

The fireman movie made him laugh, he had only let slip once to Kurt that he secretly like firemen. But how could you not? He couldn't believe that Kurt had remembered such tiny details about Blaine, most people didn't really listen or if they did they just forgot straight away. Blaine sat and watched the movie; he ate the whole bag of jellybeans without even realising it. Blaine looked over at his clock on his bedside table. It was just past 8:00pm and he didn't know what to do. He had homework to do but wasn't really in the mood to do it, he could get dinner but felt a bit sick after eating a huge bag of jellybeans. Blaine just decided to go to sleep, he couldn't think of anything else to do and he was extremely tired. He turned off the light and the TV and crawled into his bed. He had his jacket back on; the Dalton rooms were extremely cold in winter and wouldn't allow them to have a heater in their room. Blaine closed his eyes and tried to get in a comfortable position, he was almost asleep when he smelt something nice. He realised it was his jacket, Kurt had been wearing it yesterday and now the jacket smelt like him. Blaine smiled and tried to go to sleep again. 'If Kurt can't be here its next best thing' Blaine thought happily, he readjusted in the bed and went to sleep.

Wes had just said goodbye to Sophie and was now walking into his room. He opened the door and smiled when he saw Blaine asleep. He quietly closed the door behind him and walked over to his closet to get out his pyjamas. Blaine's phone began to ring but he didn't wake up to answer it, Wes walked over and looked at the caller ID, Kurt. He answered the phone and put the phone next to his ear.

"Hello Blaine?" Kurt asked.

"Blaine's asleep. It's Wes" Wes said.

"Oh, can you wake him up or something?" Kurt asked, Wes smiled and violently shook Blaine awake.

"Piss off Wes." Blaine mumbled into the pillow.

"Kurt's on the phone." Wes said matter-of-factly.

"I don't want to talk to him." Blaine said and buried his face into his pillow.

"Why don't you want to talk to him?" Wes asked.

"He doesn't want to talk to me?" Kurt asked, he sounded hurt.

"Because he will be angry at me." Blaine said and buried his face further into the pillow. Wes put the phone up near his ear again.

"Kurt are you angry with Blaine?" Wes asked as he sat down on Blaine's bed.

"Why would I be angry at him?" Kurt asked curiously.

"I don't know but he thinks you are." Wes said, he pulled Blaine's blanket down and shook him again.

"Get up and talk to Kurt, he is not angry at you." Wes said and handed the phone to Blaine. Blaine didn't really want to; he had no idea what to say to him. Blaine sat up in his bed and put the phone next to his ear.

"Hey Kurt." Blaine said as he tried to suppress a yawn.

"Why don't you want to talk to me?" Kurt asked quickly, Blaine ran his hand through his hair.

"Because you are probably angry at me." Blaine said quietly, Wes sat on the end of his bed smiling at Blaine. Blaine got out of his bed and walked into the bathroom and closed the door behind him, he sat on the floor and leant against the wall.

"Why would I be angry at you?" Kurt asked curiously.

"Because I kind of punched David in the face and gave him a black eye." Blaine said quietly waiting for Kurt to start yelling at him, but all he heard was Kurt laughing.

"Really? Why?" Kurt asked through a laugh.

"I really don't know, all I wanted was to be alone and everyone would leave. Then my dad rang and that phone call really didn't go that well, I don't want to get into it now. But it ended with me yelling at him and hanging up on him, then David started being his usual self and I could handle it so I just punched him." Blaine said regretfully.

"I don't really blame you; I know how David can get. I knew how close you were to hitting him that night when we gave Charlotte a make over." Kurt said, Blaine didn't want to remember that, he felt so bad for what he did to Kurt.

"You make me sound like some person with anger issues." Blaine said as he put his head back and hit the wall.

"Ow!" Blaine said as he started to rub his head.

"What happened?" Kurt asked with quickly, he sounded alarmed.

"I hit the wall with my head… again." Blaine said embarrassedly, he heard Kurt try and muffle a laugh.

"Bad things always happen in threes." Kurt said after a moment.

"I think I'm starting to get brain damage." Blaine said as he rubbed his head again.

"I will still love you regardless." Kurt said sweetly, Blaine just smiled and started to play with his jacket.

"I like the presents you got me." Blaine said as he clicked a button together.

"Glad you like it, it wasn't much but I just thought it would look better with press studs either way." Kurt said.

"I have been playing with it all afternoon, it's not the same as when you rip it apart though." Blaine said quietly into the phone.

"I know, but we can make up for it next weekend." Kurt said happily.

"I miss you though; I had no idea what to do this afternoon. But Wes bought me a big bag of jellybeans and a fireman movie, I wonder how he knew about that?" Blaine asked sarcastically, Kurt didn't answer for a few seconds.

"I have no idea." Kurt said coyly.

"Liar." Blaine said with a laugh.

"Fine! It was me but Wes said you looked really depressed and I just wanted to make you happy." Kurt said earnestly, Blaine rolled his eyes.

"And you call me cheesy." Blaine said sarcastically.

"I do. Are you ok now? Wes said that you haven't smiled like all afternoon." Kurt said.

"No, not really. I just miss you and I don't really know what to do but I don't want you to worry about me. Tonight was about you seeing your family and getting back settled in. I didn't want to ruin it for you so that's why I didn't call. Kurt you should be spending time with your family and not calling me." Blaine said, he did believe it but he also wanted to spend all night talking to Kurt. He had been stupid before about not wanting to talk to Kurt but he didn't expect him to understand.

"Blaine, my family will be there if I want to talk to them but at the moment I'm worried about you. I know you bottle up all you're feelings up and then they explode and that obviously happened today" Kurt said.

"But you don't seem to be half as upset as I am." Blaine said curiously.

"I am, but I don't like to show my emotions that often. I've sort of had to have a tough exterior ever since my mum died. So I may look perfectly fine on the outside but I feel terrible on the inside. I am lying in bed and it feels weird without you beside me, maybe I should go sleep in Finn's bed." Kurt deadpanned, Blaine smiled.

"Yeah and I'll go in Wes's bed." Blaine replied, Kurt laughed and Blaine sighed contently.

"Well I am wearing my jacket and it smells like you." Blaine admitted sheepishly.

"Oh i'm so sorry-"

"Kurt, it's a really good thing. It's oddly comforting. I fell asleep pretty much instantly when I sleeping before" Blaine said as he started to play with the jacket again.

"I'm sorry I woke you, I thought you would still be up." Kurt admitted.

"I couldn't think of anything else to do so I went to sleep." Blaine said nonchalantly.

"Oh, I used that hair stuff, it works really well." Blaine said as he ran his hand through his hair, it felt wonderfully soft.

"I'm glad you like it." Kurt said happily, a comfortable silence crossed over them.

"I miss you" Kurt admitted quietly.

"I miss you too." Blaine said as he looked down at the jacket again.

"Maybe you could come back to Westerville tomorrow?" Blaine asked hopefully.

"I would love to but I have to help at dad's shop tomorrow and unpack all the boxes that got brought back on Friday. You could come to Lima." Kurt said hopefully.

"I would love to but we have warbler practise all afternoon." Blaine said sadly.

"Tuesday?" Blaine asked.

"I'm giving Sophie her make over then and Wednesday I have glee practise. What about Thursday?" Kurt asked.

"Warbler practice, but it only goes for an hour, wait Sophie's birthday is Thursday." Blaine said as he ran his hand through his hair again and groaned exasperatedly.

"So that just leaves Friday, the day I was actually coming to see you anyway." Kurt said with a sigh.

"But that is ages away." Blaine said petulantly.

"I know." Kurt whispered, Blaine propped his head up on a hand that was resting on his knee.

"What am I suppose to do til then?" Blaine asked.

"Send me cute little texts that will make me smile like an idiot." Kurt said playfully, Blaine just laughed and began to smile.

"I was already planning on doing that." Blaine said sheepishly, Blaine could hear the smile in Kurt's laugh.

"I know you would, I was just checking." Kurt admitted.

"I better go, I have to get up early tomorrow and pick an outfit to wear to school." Kurt said.

"Yeah, that will take forever." Blaine deadpanned.

"Shut up! You're just jealous that you don't get to pick out an outfit. You have to wear the same old blazer." Kurt said matter-of-factly.

"Don't lie, you love the blazer." Blaine said proudly.

"Only on you." Kurt admitted, Blaine smiled cheekily.

"What else do you like on me?" Blaine asked sheepishly.

"Goodnight Blaine." Kurt said through a laugh.

"Hey Kurt?" Blaine asked.

"Yes?" Kurt asked.

"What are you wearing right now?" Blaine asked deviously, he could see Kurt rolling his eyes at him.

"Sweat pants and a shirt." Kurt said with a small laugh.

"Sounds sexy." Blaine said happily.

"You're an idiot, i'm going to bed." Kurt said.

"What are you going to do when you go to bed?" Blaine asked playfully.

"Sleep Blaine, the thing that you should do too." Kurt said sarcastically.

"The only thing I should be doing is you." Blaine said evilly.

"Blaine, go to sleep." Kurt said sternly but then laughed.

"How can I sleep now?" Blaine asked petulantly.

"Very uncomfortably, I will talk to you tomorrow." Kurt said reassuringly.

"Fine tomorrow it is. Night Kurt." Blaine said as he started to stand up.

"Night Blaine, I love you." Kurt said earnestly.

"I love you too." Blaine said as he hung up the phone. He put the phone back in his pocket and walked back into his room; Wes looked up from his phone and smiled at Blaine.

"You look happier than I have seen you all day." Wes said joyfully, Blaine just shrugged and walked over to his bed.

"Thanks for the jellybeans." Blaine said as he got under the covers of his bed.

"No problems, you looked like shit earlier and now you are all perky so they must have helped or maybe it was all Kurt." Wes said as he put his phone down. Blaine connected his phone to the charger and pulled his blankets up.

"Both, but thanks. How's David? I sent him a message and he never answered me back." Blaine said as he clicked off the lamp.

"He's fine besides the black eye but Charlotte thinks it's sexy so he has kind of cashed in on that." Wes said with a smile.

"Glad I could help." Blaine said sarcastically, Wes laughed quietly than yawned.

"Night Blaine." Wes said as he rolled over in his bed.

"Night Wes." Blaine said with a yawn, he turned onto his stomach and closed his eyes. He could still smell Kurt on his jacket so it didn't take him long to fall asleep.