A/N: Hey...look at that! Regular updates!

Rating: G

Blaine's smile immediately faded as he shut down his conversation with Kurt.

Kurt had a class he had to get to, and Rachel had come into the room to hurry him up - cutting their normal conversation short. Kurt had left with a glance at the screen and a hurried "Love you!" as he left the room.

Blaine sighed unhappily. He hadn't seen Kurt in months – not since Christmas – and it was March...

Blaine shook his head, pulling his textbooks towards him. He'd graduate in just over three months. Until then, he'd just use Kurt as his motivation – as his drive – because in three months, he wouldn't have to miss Kurt anymore.

^.^

Over the next few weeks, Blaine threw himself into studying even harder than he had before. Every spare minute - where he wasn't talking to Kurt - he spent on his schoolwork. He figured the harder he worked, the faster time would fly by, and the sooner he could be with Kurt. The only reason he was motivated at all was because of his drive to be in New York with Kurt, without this distance between them.

"How's school?" Kurt smiled at him in one of their daily skype chats.

"It's okay." Blaine shrugged. "Two more months." He grinned.

"You okay?" Kurt asked suddenly, studying Blaine's face. "You look...tired."

"I'm fine." Blaine tried to shrug off his concerns. "I'm just a little stressed."

Kurt watched as Blaine pulled Margaret Thatcher dog into his lap, petting at her head. Kurt was waiting – obviously not believing him. He loved that about his boyfriend – even in New York, Kurt could tell that Blaine wasn't himself.

"I just miss you." Blaine finally admitted, his voice choking up a little.

"I miss you too." Kurt whispered. "But we'll be together soon, okay?"

"Yeah…I know." He forced a grin. "Are we going to work on our duets today? The lag isn't too bad."

Kurt nodded, studying Blaine with narrowed eyes as he got his music out.

^.^

"Hey, Cooper, it's Kurt."

"Kurt! Want me to go get Blai-"

"No! No. I wanted to talk to you."

"...Okay?"

"Is... Is Blaine okay? I mean, really."

Cooper hesitated. "Why do you ask?" he asked guardedly. Kurt sighed into the phone.

"I've been talking to Artie and Tina, and apparently Blaine's been acting funny. Not himself. He's also been weird on Skype and I'm worried."

Cooper sighed. "He's been throwing himself into his schoolwork more recently." He admitted. "I think he just misses you."

Kurt smiled. "I miss him too..." Kurt paused, biting his lip before grinning, an idea practically hitting him in the face. "Hey Coop?"

"Yeah?"

"Can you keep a secret?"

^.^

"So, I'm going to fly down and surprise him." Kurt grinned at Rachel. "It's perfect! We have a whole week off from classes, and Cooper said Blaine doesn't have school next week for some reason – I can't remember what..."

Rachel laughed.

"I haven't heard you this excited since your last performance." She threw herself down on Kurt's bed, heedless of his careful piles of clothing.

"Rachel!" Kurt reprimanded. She ignored him, making herself comfortable as Kurt packed his bag. She rolled onto her stomach, knocking over yet another pile of clothes – collared shirts this time.

"I miss Blaine." Kurt sighed.

Rachel grinned, fiddling with the buttons on one before Kurt took it off her.

"I know. You never stop talking about how much you miss him." She teased, picking up another shirt and toying with a loose thread.

"Rachel, this is a big deal! I'm allowed to be excited, I haven't seen my boyfriend in three months!" Kurt said defensively.

Rachel smiled up at him, putting the shirt down. "I know. Three months and twelve days. You counted yesterday."

Kurt rolled his eyes, packing up the last of his clothes before a thought struck him.

"Hey Rachel? I might need a lift to the airport in the morning..."

^.^

"Thanks again for picking me up." Kurt yawned sleepily, placing his bag into the backseat of Cooper's car.

"No problem…I'm just glad you're here." Cooper smiled, getting into the car. "I kind of have to run to work though, but our parents are out of town. Blaine will be at school, obviously, so you'll be on your own for a couple of hours, which I assume you'll be sleeping through?" he asked as Kurt stifled another yawn. He continued after Kurt nodded with a smile. "Make yourself at home – I'll be home before Blaine if you need me to get anything."

Kurt nodded, and they continued to chat easily as Cooper drove them back to his and Blaine's house. He let Kurt in, and left almost straight away, smiling as he backed down the driveway.

Kurt yawned, making his way into Blaine's room with his bag. He looked around the room with a smile, picking up one of Blaine's shirts, and replacing his own with it, draping his shirt carefully over the back of the chair. Blaine's room hadn't changed much – a few new posters and ornaments – about three new pictures of Kurt on his dresser. He grinned fondly.

He yawned sleepily, flopping down onto Blaine's bed after his careful inspection of the room. He pulled Margaret Thatcher dog towards him from where Blaine had left her – carefully balanced on his pillow – and tucked her in under his chin, nuzzling into the bed sleepily. In seconds he was asleep, exhausted from his flight.

^.^

When Cooper got home, he glanced into Blaine's room, smiling when he saw Kurt fast asleep on the bed. He crept into the room, pulling the blanket up over him before going back downstairs, waiting for Blaine to get home.

He was going to tell Blaine – but he decided against it, knowing that Blaine's reaction would be priceless.

"Have a good day at school?" Cooper asked with a sly grin, and he nodded.

"It was long." He muttered. "Thank god we have the next four days off."

Cooper laughed, nodding. "You look like a wreck."

"Yeah…well, I have homework." Blaine said softly.

"Wouldn't want to disrupt you from that, then." Cooper chuckled. "Go study."

Blaine sighed, nodding and heading up the stairs. He was getting over it.

In his room, Blaine pulled his shirt over his head, dropping his bag with a thunk.

The sound woke up Kurt, who was buried underneath the blanket – a lump that Blaine hadn't realised was a person. He shifted, blinking up at Blaine sleepily.

"Why are you not wearing clothes?" he asked in confusion.

Blaine's eyes widened. "Kurt?"

"No, please, keep stripping." Kurt smiled, sitting up with a yawn.

"Kurt!" Blaine practically threw himself at Kurt, grabbing onto him and rolling them both off the bed with his momentum.

Cooper smiled at the loud thump from downstairs.

"Blaine - I forgot to mention! Kurt's here!"

A/N: I just have a lot of feels about NYADA and Kurt and Blaine. Even if it isn't happening.