AN: Set during "Silly Love Songs" after the 'Gap Attack'. What can I say, writing the Warblers is fun!

"I thought today was a lot of fun," David said, as I put the key into the lock. "Even if Blaine's crush didn't appreciate it, the other customers seemed to have enjoyed the performance."

"Yeah, well I wouldn't bring that up around Blaine anytime soon," I told him lightly, pushing the door open. It had been kind of exhilirating to perform in a different type of environment than we were use to. I just wished things had turned out better for Blaine. "I'll catch ya later," I told David, walking into my dorm room.

The instant I closed my door, my good mood vanished. Muffled sobs came from the direction of the bed where Kurt was lying with his head hidden in a pillow. Apparently Blaine wasn't the only one who had a rough day.

"Want to talk?" I asked, tossing my keys onto my desk and heading toward his bed.

"No,' came a muffled reply.

"Then let me give you some advice. Instead of torturing yourself like this, just tell him how you feel. At least then you'll know where you stand."

Kurt turned his head so that he was looking at me with puffy, red-rimmed eyes.

"Tell who?" he asked, hesitantly. My roommate was apparently not willing to admit anything to anybody. Not that I needed him to. His facial expression when Blaine had mentioned where the serenade would take place had said it all.

"Blaine of course," I said, sitting down on the edge of the bed. "I think the only one oblivious to how you feel about him is Blaine but then he's always been a little dense. And the way the two of you flirt, I thought you were going to be the one he wanted to sing to."

"We don't flirt!" Kurt protested.

I chuckled at that comment. "Sure you don't. Just like Thad doesn't keep a little black book," I replied, referring to the third member of the Warbler Council who spent lunch periods discussing said black book with anyone who even half-pretended to listen. There was a pool going on as to when he would finally have the same girlfriend for more than a month and most of us hadn't picked times before graduation.

Kurt reached up to wipe tears away. "Okay, so maybe we do," he conceeded. "Is there anything wrong with that?"

"Of course not!" I told him quickly. "The other Warblers and I actually have a bet going as to when you two will finally get together."

"Are you serious?" Kurt exclaimed, his voice sounding somewhere between surprised, embarrassed and horrified.

"What can I say, we like bets. Another Warbler tradition," I said shrugging my shoulders.

"Well I think whoever chose never is going to be the one to win."

"I wouldn't be so sure about that. Just give it time and Blaine will realize that exactly what he wants is right in front of him, though I think you should still help him out. Tell him how you feel instead of hiding in here crying. The puffy eye look isn't for you."

"I'll think about it," Kurt said before burying his face back in the pillow.

Reaching out I gave his shoulder a squeeze before getting to my feet, hoping I at least made him feel a little bit better.