AN: Surprise! I wrote a one-shot called "Memories" that tells the back-story to Alexander Young. Be sure to read the author's note on that one, it was sorta hard for me to write. And wow, OVER 2,000 VIEWS you guys. Thank you so much! This is a filler chapter, and it will probably make you guys slightly disappointed, don't worry, I've got this story figured out. It'll get better soon! And I'm thinking of writing a chapter fanfic called "Welcome to Dalton Academy", which wouldn't be role!reversal. It would be AU and have plenty of original characters. That's it for me rambling! Here's chapter eleven!

Chapter Eleven: Wevid

Kurt's Perspective

I entered the boarding school with a slight bounce in my walk. My strides to my dorm room were longer than usual and I couldn't blame myself for being happy. Blaine liked me back, that's all that mattered. I didn't really find getting into a relationship the smartest of decisions, but if he wanted that, then I wouldn't mind one bit. It wasn't long before I entered our dorm and I flopped onto my bed and sighed in relaxation. Even the mattresses here were at least four-star quality, and I couldn't quite bring myself to complain about that at all.

I glanced at the clock next to my head board and it read 8:45am. I sighed and looked around the room. It was obvious that Blaine had been here, he already organized his stuff and made himself at home. Speak of the devil, the door handle twirled and the door opened, exposing my best friend wearing his Dalton uniform. I smiled up at him and he gave me a mischievous smirk, then pounced on top of me to tackle me with a hug. "Pay back!" he called out as he squeezed his hold around me. After a few split seconds, we released our embrace while laughing and he rolled off my bed. He stood, adjusting his tie and brushing imaginary dust off his blazer.

"You are such a dork." I said sweetly while rolling my eyes.

"Oh please, you love it." He teased in return.

"You seem awfully cheery today." I commented.

"Made a new friend, we sang a duet." He began with a shrug, "He's pretty cool. And I'm out of my house and rooming with my best friend." He finalized with a bashful smile creeping onto his lips.

I kept myself from becoming jealous and decided to talk about the elephant in the room. Blushing like a fool, I gazed up at him, "So what are we going to do about, well, you know, us?" I mumbled awkwardly.

"Well," Blaine started while sitting next to me on my bed and taking my hand in his, "I don't want us to go too fast. We've both been through a lot, and you mean a lot to me Kurt."

I tightened my hold on his hand and nodded in affirmation. "I agree, and I don't want to screw this up. I really care about you." I spoke sheepishly.

We gazed at each other's eyes, almost as if we were in a silent understanding conversation. I didn't want to initiate a kiss with him, I knew how bad things could turn out to be if I did, so I simply waited. Blaine seemed to have caught on and leaned his head towards me slightly, leaving a ticklish peck on my cheek. The blush on my cheeks darkened and I looked down smiling.

"I don't think we're ready, yet." He said softly. I nodded and leant into him as he spoke. "But I don't mind holding your hand like this." He almost whispered.

I let my eyes flicker back up to meet his, and I nearly gasped at all the emotion that swirled in those gorgeous hazel orbs. "Agreed, and I like it too." I said with a smile, entwining our fingers as I spoke softly.

Suddenly the door flew open and Wes and David burst in. Mirroring each other's actions, like usual, they put their hands on their hips and shot us a questioning glance. Blaine awkwardly shifted away from me slightly, unlinking our hands in the process. I sighed and stood, gesturing to my best friend, "This is Blaine Anderson, my best friend and mid-term transfer from McKinley." I introduced him to the boys. Then I sighed as the boys looked at me expectedly. So I gestured to them and said irritably, "This is Wevid, two of the three Counsel members of the Warblers. And surprisingly enough, they claim not to be gay."

Wes smacked me on the back of the head and David rolled his eyes. David reminded me, "You're lucky he didn't bring out the gavel."

"Don't start with me, David. I love you, bro, but if you mock the gavel…" Wes spoke defensively.

David chuckled and raised his hands in defeat. "Okay, okay! Calm yourself, Wesley." He suggested.

Wes sighed and straightened his blazer and smiled down at my friend, extending his hand to shake it. "Wesley Montgomery." Blaine nodded with a polite smile and accepted the hand shake.

David centered himself in front of Blaine and did the same, saying, "And I'm David Thompson. Say, you wouldn't happen to be interested in joining the Warblers, would you?"

Blaine chuckled and nodded in return. "I'm not all that good, but I'll audition."

Wes and David smiled widely and said in unison, "Audition after school today!"

The color in my best friend's face vanished and I laughed light-heartedly to ease the tension. "Hey, give him a bit to adjust."

Blaine fiddled with the trim of his blazer before giving Wevid his dapper small smile. "No, Kurt, I'll do the audition today." He spoke almost completely confidently. I raised my eye brows in shock. Is he being serious?

"Sounds awesome." The both said excitedly, "Stop by the choir room 30 minutes after class." Blaine nodded, then Wes and David exited our dorm, skipping with their arms linked.

I shook my head and sighed, "So you met Wevid, and you accepted their crazy request." I stated promptly.

Blaine shrugged and grabbed his supplies for class, pocketing his schedule. "This place is about a new beginning, so I'm going to have fun with it as much as I can, while challenging myself."

I smiled at him fondly while saying, "You being courageous and all."

"Or this could go horribly wrong and it would be considered to be stupid instead." He added. "Oh God, what have I done?"

I chuckled at him admiringly and asked, "Do you have any idea what song you want to do?"

Blaine lied flat against my mattress while staring at the ceiling, and deadpanned, "Nope."

I shook my head at him when the school bell rang. "Time for class." I said while sweeping up my items and heading out the door, with Blaine slumping right behind me.