"Kurt wake up" Burt said as he shook Kurt's foot.

"No" Kurt mumbled into his pillow and pulled the blankets up over his head.

"Kurt get up, it's your first day back and you can't be late" Burt said as he pulled the blanket down from over Kurt's head.

"5 more minutes…" Kurt said into his pillow.

"No, now" Burt said as he pulled Kurt's pillow out from under his head. Kurt forced his eyes opened and glared at his dad.

"Its mean to use this much brutality in the morning" Kurt snapped as he rubbed his eye.

"I really don't care. Carole is making breakfast upstairs and I am running late for work, I'll see you this afternoon at the shop" Replied Burt, as he started up the stairs. As soon as Kurt heard the door close he slumped back down in his bed, stretching, before turning on his phone. A few seconds later, Kurt swung his legs over the side of his bed just as his phone vibrated. Yawning, Kurt stretched over to grab it and smiled when he saw it was from Blaine.

From Blaine:

So how cheesy do you want these messages? On a scale from Feta to mozzarella

Kurt rolled his eyes and quickly replied.

To Blaine:

Well that message is close to Gouda, so what ever level you think is appropriate.

Kurt put his phone in the pocket of his sweat pants and made his way up stairs; he could smell bacon wafting from the kitchen. Kurt walked in to find Carole smiling happily as she cracked an egg into the pan.

"Morning Kurt" Carole said as she lifted up the side of the egg.

"Morning" Kurt said through a yawn as he walked over to the fridge and grabbed the milk.

"Bacon" Finn said dreamily as he stood in the doorway of the kitchen, Kurt just rolled his eyes as he got a glass out of the cupboard.

"Morning Finn" Kurt said as he poured the milk into his glass.

"Morning… it's weird, you being here on a school day" Finn voiced, as he made his way over to Carole and tried to grab a piece of bacon out of the pan before wincing when his hand was lightly slapped away by Carole.

"Wait" Carole said pointedly, while she flipped the bacon over, earning a fake pout of protest from Finn. Kurt chuckled at his brother acting like a five year old as he walked over to the cupboard and grabbed a box of cereal.

"You don't want any Kurt?" Carole asked as she looked at the cereal.

"I'm not really hungry so I just thought I would have cereal" replied Kurt through another yawn.

"More for me" Finn said with a big toothy grin, as he tried another attempt at getting a piece of bacon.

"You look tired Kurt, didn't sleep well last night?" Carole asked sweetly. Kurt just shook his head as he poured the cereal into a bowl. He couldn't sleep last night, he was cold and it felt weird without Blaine beside him. Most nights at Dalton they would stay in each others rooms, it was even more disturbing to remember that Blaine wouldn't be bringing him a cup of coffee at 8:30,( a ritual that Kurt cherished almost as much as Alexander McQueen). Kurt pushed that thought out of his mind and made his way into the dining room. He sat down at the table and started to eat his breakfast.

'Good choice choosing warm milk as a drink' Kurt thought to himself as he yawned yet again.

"You sure you don't want any bacon?" Finn asked as he sat across from him.

"No thank you" Kurt said as he shook his head, saying no and trying to wake up.

"I know you would say no but mum wanted me to ask you anyway" Finn said as he took a massive bite of a piece of bacon. Kurt chuckled at Finn, before he felt his phone vibrate in his pocket. Reaching in his pocket and pulling out his phone, Kurt swiped the lock before reading the message.

From Tina:

Kurt I need your help; I don't know what to wear!

To Tina:

You have great fashion sense, I'm sure you will pick something amazing!

From Tina:

Thanks Kurt ;)

To Tina:

No problems, did you want to get coffee before school starts? You can catch me up on everything that has happened while I was away.

From Tina:

Sure! I'll invite Mercedes and Britt as well. See you in 45 minutes?

To Tina:

Sounds good, see you then.

Kurt took the last bite of his cereal and looked up at Finn.

"Do you need a ride to school?" Kurt asked as he stood up from the table.

"Puck is giving me a ride; we have to get there early before school for football training" Finn said as he started to chomp on yet another piece of bacon.

"Hence the bacon" Kurt said as he picked up his bowl.

"That and I really like bacon" Finn said nonchalantly. Kurt walked into the kitchen and put his bowl and glass in the sink. He made his way back to his bathroom and started on his hair, brushing it and styling it into different ways before finally settling on one. He brushed his teeth and then walked back into his room to pick out an outfit. He flicked through the coat hangers and just settled on a pair of black straight leg jeans when Kurt felt his phone vibrate in his pocket.

From Blaine:

You are still picking out an outfit aren't you?

To Blaine:

No…

From Blaine:

Liar

To Blaine:

I'm not lying; I have an outfit in my head but just can't find it

From Blaine:

Maybe it was in a magazine. ; )

To Blaine:

Ha-ha… If I kept texting you I am going to be late!

From Blaine:

I can live with that. How are you going to be late? Its only 7:45.

To Blaine:

Because I am meeting up with Tina, Mercedes and Britt and I have to be there in 10 minutes.

"Oh shit!" Kurt said as he read his message, he had ten minutes! He quickly looked through his cupboard and found a black long sleeve shirt and a white jacket. Putting it on, Kurt checked himself in his full length mirror as He put on a pair of black converses. As Kurt made his way over to his bag He felt his phone vibrate again.

From Blaine:

Have I met Tina before?

To Blaine:

Yes, she was at Rachel's party

From Blaine:

The party after which you hated me for about a week?!

To Blaine:

Yes the very same

From Blaine:

Probably a suppressed memory, that's why I don't remember her

To Blaine:

Probably, look I have to go, I'll text you later.

Kurt put his phone in his pocket and quickly ran upstairs.

"Bye Carole" Kurt said on his way out the front door. He ran over to his car and started the engine, before He reversed out of the driveway. As Kurt drove very quickly to the Lima Bean, He didn't bother to change the radio station on his drive; humming happily to the pink song on. He pulled into the car park and noticed Tina standing at the entrance door. As Kurt pulled into an open space and cut off the engine he saw her waking over, a big smile on her face.

"Hey!" Kurt said as he hopped out, wrapped his arms around her.

"Hey!" Tina said as she hugged him back.

"What are you doing out here? It's freezing!" Kurt said as he felt how cold her arms were around him.

"You wouldn't be able to see me from inside" Tina said, as she let go of Kurt.

"Is Mercedes and Britt here yet?" Kurt asked as they made their way to the front door of The Lima bean.

"No not yet, Brittany was wearing odd shoes and had to go home and change "replied Tina as she started to shake her head, Kurt just smiled and started to rub his hands together. He saw Mercedes pull up and soon Brittany followed after her.

"Is it safe for Brittany to have a license? She is pretty clumsy" Tina asked as she watched them walk over.

"She is actually a pretty good driver; I think it is her best talent besides dancing" Kurt said.

"Maybe she could teach you a few moves" Tina said with a laugh as Mercedes walked up and hugged Kurt and then Tina.

"What do you mean? I can dance!" Kurt said defensively as he hugged Brittany.

"No you can't, but we still love you!" Brittany said as she latched onto Kurt.

"Britt's right, your move is this little shimmy thing with jazz hands" Mercedes said as she opened the door and they all walked in.

"I resent that" Kurt said pointedly; which just made them all laugh.

"Kurt you just need to rely on your singing, everyone else can dance around you" Brittany said matter-of-factly.

"I can dance, I just don't want to show you up" Kurt said proudly.

"Sure, Kurt" Tina said patronisingly. They walked up to the line and placed their orders.

"Prove it then" Mercedes challenged, turning towards Kurt with her' diva' glare

"Prove what?" Kurt asked faking innocence

"That you can dance" Mercedes said

"…Maybe later" Kurt replied, turning back towards the counter and the barista, wondering what was taking her so long.

"Maybe we should ask Frodo if you are a good dancer" Brittany said excitedly, as she started to get her phone out.

"We are not ringing Fro- Blaine to ask him if I am a good dancer!" Kurt said firmly, he rolled his eyes at almost calling Blaine Frodo.

"Why is Blaine's named Frodo?" Tina asked in a confused tone.

"Brittany thinks that he looks like him" Mercedes said. Tina took a second, looking like she was in deep thought.

"He really does" Tina said with a smile as Kurt groaned exasperatedly. He paid the barista and started to walk to a table. Kurt found a table for four and sat down, looking at Brittany who had her phone next to her ear. Mercedes, Tina and Brittany soon joined Kurt at the table; all their attention on Brittany.

"Frodo I have a question to ask you" Brittany asked a few seconds later as she stirred the foam on her cappuccino. Everyone's eyes perked with interest, as Kurt, Tina and Mercedes learned in closer to Brittany's phone. But, Before Blaine could reply, she took the phone away from her ear and put it on loud speaker so everyone could hear.

"What do you want to know?" Blaine asked in his most charming tone.

"Dapper Blaine" Kurt muttered under his breath.

"Morning Kurt" Blaine said sarcastically. Kurt rolled his eyes and took a sip of his mocha.

"Do you think Kurt is a good dancer?" Mercedes asked. She looked at Kurt as he placed his mocha back down on the table. There was a silence on the other end of the phone.

"Wow, even Blaine thinks you can't dance" Mercedes said in a highly amused tone.

"I didn't say that he can't dance, he just…" Blaine said not finishing the sentence, everyone besides Kurt laughed. There was muffled noise on the other end of the phone.

"Kurt can't dance, he is terrible. I had to modify the warbler's moves drastically" Wes said.

"Wes, I'm pretty sure I was the best at the little hop skip jump thing that you choreographed for every number" Kurt said pointedly, he picked up his drink again and took another sip.

"Sure you were Kurt" Wes said patronisingly.

"Kurt might not be a good dancer but he was a fairly descent cheerleader" Mercedes said.

"Yea, I didn't know a guy could move their hips like that" Tina said before taking a sip of her latte.

"Really? We could have used thrusting in our last song! Give all the old ladies at the nursing home a little thrill" Wes said happily. Kurt rolled his eyes again and looked at his phone; they had another 15 minutes before school started.

"Kurt's good at that, when we did The Time Warp in glee club, he was a standout" Brittany boasted as Kurt started to blush at the compliment; His face red with embarrassment.

"You didn't happen to tape that did you?" Wes asked deviously, "Blaine could put it in his porn collection".

"Nice Wes" Blaine said sarcastically.

"…Wow, okay, as intellectually stimulating as this conversation is, we have to go!" Kurt said as he tried to reach over to the phone. But, before he could disconnect the call, Brittany picked up the phone and wagged her finger at him.

"Don't be like that Kurty, don't you want to hear about David?!" Wes said cheerfully, Kurt sighed and put the coffee to his lips.

"Fine," Kurt said exasperatedly and took another sip. He was almost finished, so he ordered another one.

"What happened to David?" Brittany asked curiously.

"Blaine punched him in the face and gave him a black eye, it was awesome!" Wes said excitedly, Mercedes looked at the phone than up at Kurt a surprised look on her face.

"You don't mean Blaine Anderson right, Kurt's boyfriend?" Mercedes asked quizzically.

"Yea, if I wasn't there I would believe it either" replied Wes. Kurt's coffee arrived and he placed it down on the table.

"But Blaine is… little, he couldn't hurt a fly" Brittany said in a confused tone.

"He is not that defenceless" Kurt protested.

"Thank you Kurt, see! Someone will actually stand up for me. I don't see Sophie doing that for you" Blaine said proudly.

"We are off topic!" Wes said abruptly.

"David came to our room this morning with a coffee and hugged Blaine and wouldn't let go of him" Wes said.

"But didn't you say that Blaine hit him?" Tina asked in a confused tone.

"He did, but apparently Charlotte was so turned on that they spent all last night having-"

"…Ok thanks Wes! we don't need the gory details" Kurt cut in, he heard Blaine chuckle on the other end of the phone.

"What were they doing?" Brittany asked quizzically.

"They were having-"

"They had a sleep over" Tina cut in; Kurt mouthed a thank you at her.

"Yea, anyways, Charlotte liked the black eye so much, that they had a 'sleep over' and he spent 20 minutes thanking Blaine. So everything is all fine and dandy at Dalton now, except for Kurt deserting us and leaving us without a counter tenor" Wes said pointedly.

"Yeah that's why you miss me!" Kurt said as he took a sip of mocha.

"One of the many reasons, but mostly that one... Hey we have to go, Mr Hensley is being an ass and won't leave us alone" Wes said angrily.

"He is not there with you is he?" Kurt asked.

"No, but he is making his way over to us" Blaine stated.

"Ok, well at least we got Blaine's answer on Kurt's dance moves" Tina said happily as she smiled at Kurt.

"Yea he can't dance but he can dirty dance" Mercedes said as she started laughing.

"I hate you all!" Kurt said petulantly.

"Kurt, I want to see those sexy dance moves. Maybe we can add a striper pole into one of the warbler routines and you could choreograph it for me" Wes said playfully, Kurt started to blush at the thought.

"Oh look at Kurt he has gone all red!" Tina teased.

"He is probably imaging Blaine on the pole" Wes teased, all the girls laughed at Kurt.

"Why am I friends with you?" Kurt asked.

"Kurt the stripper pole is going to happen, it's decided. So your fantasy is going to become reality" Wes said proudly.

"Goodbye Wes" Kurt said as he hung up the phone.

"Poor Wes, that was rude. We should call him back" Brittany said as she tried to grab the phone back.

"No we shouldn't, I can only handle Wes in small doses and that is my limit for today" Kurt said as he kept the phone from her grasp.

"I like Wes; I haven't seen anyone make you blush that much… Well, aside from Blaine" Mercedes taunted.

"Wait til he picks on you, then you won't like him anymore" Kurt said as he took another sip of his coffee.

"Kurt you are going to be all jittery if you drink much more" Tina pointed out; Kurt just looked at her and took a big sip.

"So glad I don't have any lessons with you before lunch" Tina said exasperatedly.

"I have all of them with him!" Mercedes said sadly.

"Lucky you, I only have him in math, but Kurt always helps me" Brittany said as she smiled at him.

"What are you learning Britt?" Kurt asked.

"Algebra, I didn't get math when it was numbers, but now that they have added letters to it, I just gave up and draw in the back of my book" Brittany said as she picked up a spoonful of froth.

"It's ok Britt, I'll help you" Kurt said sweetly.

"So Kurt, tells us about Dalton" Tina said interestedly.

"Not much to tell actually, the classes were harder but the kids were nicer, I made a few friends and joined the warblers" Kurt said nonchalantly, the girls collectively rolled their eyes and stared at Kurt.

"We already knew that" Mercedes said obviously.

"What do you want to know?" Kurt asked curiously.

"Was it like a fractured fairy tale at Dalton?" Brittany asked.

"Like a gay love story?" Mercedes asked, Kurt looked at them quizzically and laughed.

"I have never seen a gay fractured fairy tale romance so I wouldn't know" Kurt said as he laughed into his coffee.

"Don't lie Kurt, you are the biggest hopeless romantic I know. You probably did special little things without realising it" Tina said as picked up her coffee.

"Like what?" Kurt asked curiously.

"Subtly reaching over to fix his hair; You did that like 3 times when I was at Dalton on Friday" Mercedes said winking at Kurt.

"What about when he would look at him when he thought no one else was looking" Brittany added, Kurt started to blush, had he really been that obvious?

"It was cute, Kurt!" Mercedes assured. Kurt sighed, about to protest, when he felt his phone vibrate in his pocket interrupting his thoughts. Kurt twirled his straw around his cup as he picked his phone out of his pocket and read the message.

From Blaine:

How come you didn't say good bye to me? : (

To Blaine:

Because Wes was being crude and I wasn't allowing that conversation to continue

From Blaine:

Ah you were thinking of me on the stripper pole weren't you? ; )

"Kurt's texting" Tina said as she looked at him.

"Sexting more like it, look at his face" Brittany said in a highly amused tone, she reached over and tried to grab his phone.

"I am not! Blaine is just being crude" Kurt said pointedly.

"Yeah sure, he is the most polite person I have ever met. He couldn't be crude if he tried" Mercedes said accusingly.

"You don't know him like I do, you think he is all sweet and charming, but underneath it all, he is still a testosterone filled teenage boy" Kurt said matter-of-factly.

"It's wrong to lie Kurt" Brittany said sadly as Tina and Mercedes nodded along with Brittany's statement.

"I'm not lying" Kurt said in a high octave, giving himself away, which made the girls laugh. His phone vibrated again.

From Blaine:

I'll take the silence as a yes then.

Kurt rolled his eyes and replied back.

To Blaine:

Not even going to answer you, you are spending too much time with Wes.

From Blaine:

Bit hard to spend time with anyone else besides him this week

To Blaine:

I know.

"We better go, home room starts in 5 minutes" Tina said as she stood up from her chair. Kurt drank the last of his coffee and stood up. Disposing of their cups and trash, they made their way outside and walked to their cars. They all said goodbye as they got into their separate cars. As Kurt turned the key in the ignition, he flipped through until he found a descent station. Blasting the stereo as his favourite song came on; He pulled out of the car park and drove to McKinley, thoughts of the embarrassing conversation with the warblers behind him as he sang loudly to Lady Gaga. Arriving a few minutes later, he drove into the car park and pulled up next to Mercedes. Kurt sat in his car for a minute observing his surroundings; the same jocks were surrounding their cars with a cheerio hanging off their arms, Mike Chang was showing off his dance moves and was surrounded by a crowd of on lookers and various people were walking and talking as they made their way into the building.

'…Nothing's changed' Kurt thought sadly as he pushed himself out of his seat. He quickly walked to the entrance of the building and walked into his homeroom. He hopped today would go well.

"Mr Anderson, The answer?" Mr Jacobs asked pointedly. Snickers could be heard around the room as Blaine's head snapped up, bringing his attention back to Mr Jacobs at the front of the room. He hadn't been paying attention at all, his mind had been wandering to Kurt all day and how his first day back was going. He had text him a few times, but hadn't gotten a message back for about 20 minutes. Wes was sitting next to him trying to fight the oncoming laughter.

"I'm waiting Blaine…" Mr Jacobs persisted.

"Um, 42?" Blaine asked more then told.

"Correct. Now if we add 7823 and..." Blaine stopped listening after that.

"How the hell do you do that? That is like the 6th time today" Wes whispered with a dumbfounded expression as he tried not to catch the attention of teacher in the front of the room.

"I really have no idea, it's a gift!" Blaine said proudly smirking, before resting his head on his hand and looked at the front of the room; pretending to listen, nodding every so often to make the teachers believe that he understood what they were telling him. He must of zooned out again, because soon Wes was clapped him on the shoulder, shaking him out of his thoughts once more.

"Dude stop thinking about Kurt" Wes said with a hint of a grin starting to form on his face.

"I'm not; I'm listening to Mr Jacobs" Blaine said nonchalantly; he didn't even believe what he said, no doubt Wes wouldn't either.

"Sure, what are we learning about?" Wes asked smugly, drawing out the 'r' in sure in a sing-song way.

"Math" Blaine said coolly, Wes just rolled his eyes.

"What topic?" Wes challenged quirking his eyebrows up at Blaine

"Ratios" Blaine guessed.

"Try algebra, Blaine" Wes said with a laugh. Blaine thought he was pretty close.

"Fine I am thinking about him, but he hasn't answered me for a while and I don't know what's going on!" Blaine said as he mindlessly copied the theory on the board.

"Blaine he is probably fine, Kurt can handle himself if trouble does arise, but he isn't in danger anymore" Wes stated firmly.

"So, that doesn't make me worry any less!" Blaine said as he looked over at Wes, worry written all over his face.

"I know, but this is our last class of the day. Why don't you call him after it's finished?" Wes suggested.

"Because he has to work at his dad's shop and probably won't answer his phone" Blaine said with a sigh, Blaine didn't want to be clingy but he missed Kurt. They always sat next to each other in math and now he was bored and had nothing to do. Well, except the work, but he was good at math and never had to study or even focus in class. Blaine readjusted his head on his hand and looked at the board again. He noticed Wes was texting, probably just Sophie or something. They were almost as sickening as Kurt and Blaine, but more playful. Blaine frowned at the board and sighed as Mr Jacobs continued to write problems on the board.

Blaine continued to copy down notes absentmindedly before Wes interrupted his concentration once more.

"What does he even do at his dad's work; he doesn't know that much about cars does he?" Wes asked as he leant back in his chair, Blaine looked over at Wes's book; the page was completely blank.

"Kurt knows a lot about cars actually. He does oil changes and works on the engines of the cars, pretty much just what a trained mechanic would do." Blaine said with a smile; he had only seen Kurt at work once. He was covered in grease and had the coveralls rolled up over his hips with a white singlet on, it was the hottest thing he had ever seen. Kurt had teased him when he saw Blaine, but Blaine really couldn't form words and just stared at Kurt which just made him laugh. Blaine told himself to stop thinking about his grease monkey, because it could turn awkward very quickly. He started to think about the math work stopping anything in its tracks immediately.

"…That's good to know, free labour if my car stops working!" Wes said happily.

"Sure, Wes" Blaine said sarcastically, just as the bell rang and they stood up collecting their things. Blaine took a leisurely pace and slowly picked his bag up off the floor.

"Come on Blaine, warbler practice" Wes said, as he pulled Blaine towards the door.

"Why do we need to get there early?" Blaine asked as he was getting pushed down the hallway.

"Because I am on the council and you are the lead vocalist" Wes said promptly as he turned Blaine into the next corridor.

"Not good enough. What else do you have?" Blaine asked as he tried to walk by himself but was only pushed faster by Wes; Dodging fellow students and teachers as they passed.

"Because if we arrive there late, that means the practice will go for longer then I want it to, then people will complain and when I am surrounded by the council I can't tell them to shut the fuck up; I have to be refined and pretend to give a shit when I don't" Wes said as he pushed Blaine into the senior commons. Blaine laughed as he made his way over to one of the leather couches. Wes walked over to the desk and began to read the papers that were sprawled on top. As Blaine rested back into the couch, he pulled out his phone. 1 new message

From Brittany:

Frodo, Kurt was mean to me! he made me do maths and wouldn't let me eat my candy.

Blaine rolled his eyes and laughed quietly.

To Brittany:

Just steal his phone that always works. ; )

As Blaine put his phone back in his pocket; he looked around the room and noticed that no one had turned up yet.

"We rushed for nothing" Blaine said with a smug smile.

"Shut up and sit there, I am trying to read" Wes said as his eyes quickly scanned over the piece of paper. Blaine's phone buzzed again and he took it out.

From Kurt:

It worked, he's angry now! - from Brittany 3

Blaine laughed to himself; he knew that he would be hearing from Kurt very soon. Sure enough his phone vibrated in his pocket.

From Kurt:

You think your funny don't you; Brittany basically frisked me trying to get my phone!

To Kurt:

Lucky her, I'm jealous. ; )

From Kurt:

I thought you didn't get jealous of me and other girls?

To Kurt:

I lied.

From Kurt:

Figured that much, I have to go work now. You should be paying attention to Wes and the other council members.

To Kurt:

Practice hasn't started yet and I'm bored

From Kurt:

I'm glad I'm your source of entertainment.

To Kurt:

My favourite kind : )

From Kurt:

Cheesy… It's like dating fondue!

Blaine rolled his eyes as put his phone in his pocket. The warblers had all arrived and the council was just getting settled. Jeff sat down next to Blaine and smiled at him.

"Afternoon Blaine" Jeff said as his smile broadened.

"Why are you so happy?" Blaine asked curiously, Blaine looked down to see a present in Jeff's hands.

"Kurt told me to give this to Wes" Jeff said promptly and sat against the back of the couch, Blaine was confused.

"What is it?" Blaine asked as he tried to figure it out.

"Don't know, he wouldn't tell me. Thought he might have told you though" Jeff said as he looked over at Wes, Blaine pulled out his phone.

To Kurt:

What did you get Wes?

From Kurt:

All will be revelled later… ba-haha ; )

To Kurt:

I hate when you say that…

From Kurt:

I know

Blaine shook his head at Kurt; he was infuriating but so cute at the same time.

"Blaine no phones, put it away or next time it's mine" said one of the upper class men on the council, Blaine saw Wes smile at him. No way was Blaine giving his phone to Wes. Blaine complied and put his phone away. He listened to the council inform them on the change of date of their next impromptu performance and reminding them of the solo auditions that were coming up. They talked for 45 minutes before they actually started practising. They did their vocal warm ups and were split up into groups to practice the song. Another 1 and half hours later before they did a first run through of the song. Blaine was getting tired of singing and moving around; Wes told him that he needs to move around more and get into the music but all Blaine felt like was flipping him off and telling him to 'go to hell'. But, in the end he just did what he was told. They ran through the song 4 times before they were finally allowed to sit back down so far Practice had gone for 3 and a half hours. They were all sitting down taking a small break on the couches while looking at Wes; he still looked uncomfortable without his gavel.

"Ok if there is no more matters to discuss this practice in now adjourned" Wes finally announced. He went to stand but Jeff stood up proudly before he could get to his feet.

"Actually Wes, I have something to announce" Jeff announced excitedly, a big grin on his face

"Precede" Wes said as he looked at Jeff, curious as to what he had to say.

"As you know," Jeff began "Kurt Hummel left this week, which is very sad". Blaine narrowed his gaze on him; where was he going with this?

"Kurt asked me to give Wes something at our next warbler practice" Jeff said before walking over to Wes.

"Wes?" David asked incredulously, while Blaine cracked a smile as he saw the shocked and curious look on Wes' face as Jeff presented the present to the council.

Wes stared at the neatly wrapped gift, before exclaiming… "I guess I should open it". Curious as to what present Kurt would give him, Wes began to slide the bow off then lifted the lid and frowned. Jeff caught sight of the gift and burst out in hysterical laughter, falling onto the couch cumbersomely as his knees gave out.

"…That fucking bastard!" Wes shouted angrily gawking at the gift. Blaine just smiled; he had never been more proud of Kurt then at this moment.