It was just over halfway in the journey and the boys were still deep in conversation.
Kurt had never talked so much in his life, and Blaine wasn’t short on conversation topics either.

They were currently chatting about their celebrity crushes, something Kurt had never shared with anyone. Kurt let out a loud laugh as Blaine pulled up a picture of a half naked Brad Pitt on his phone.

“Nuh huh, Blaine.”
Blaine pouted. “But Kurt look...Abs!”
Kurt giggled. “So, Taylor Launtner had abs, and you said no to him”
“But...but, fine” Blaine crossed his arms stubbornly and turned his head away from Kurt who laughed harder in return.

“Blaine, don’t pout...what are you five?” Kurt joked poking the older boy in his sides.

“And a half” Blaine grinned, turning back to face Kurt.

The curly haired boy ducked his head to check the time on his watch; he looked back up quickly and reached for his bag. Kurt watched out of curiosity as Blaine pulled out a bottle of water and a Tablet packaging, he popped out two pills and put the rest back in his bag. Avoiding the gaze he could feel from Kurt.

He took the two tablets, putting away his water before staring down at his lap. Wishing Kurt would stop looking at him so intently.

“Blaine?” Kurts timid voice asked, clearly worried by Blaines change in behaviour.

“I don’t want to talk about it!” Blaine snapped, turning his whole body away from Kurt. The boy’s breath hitched at the angry tone.

Blaine turned back around, surprisingly fast. A look of pure guilt on his face.

“Kurt, im sorry!”

Kurt gave a smile back at him. Extremely confused.
“I-its fine”
Blaine let out a breath he was holding and visibly relaxed in his seat.
Kurt let his mind wander about what just happened, how quick Blaine’s mood seemed to change.
He shook his head slightly, thinking that maybe Blaine was just insecure about whatever the tablets were for.

He smiled to himself and he watched the boy lean his head against the back of the seat, his eyes fluttering closed. Kurt took the moment to really take a look at him.

His curls were silky, Kurt just wanted to reach out and touch them, his eyebrows, Kurt noticed, were perfect triangles. Kurt laughed to himself; although his eyes were closed Kurt knew they were the most amazing colour of Hazels, browns and greens he had ever seen.

They made he feel warm.  He let his eyes travel to Blaine’s nose then lips. For a moment Kurt wondered what it would be like to kiss those lips, but he felt a pang in his chest when he realised; how can a boy like this want someone like Kurt?

He ignored the sting in his eyes and went back to memorising the boy next to him. His jaw, perfectly shaped, slightly dotted with stubble that was beginning to show. 

His eyes left Blaines face and took in the slightly broad shoulders and muscles that were hiding under the, highly fashionable, he noted, blue button up shirt. He was brought out his trace by a voice belonging to that very person.

“Why are you staring at me?” A smile appeared on Blaines face and Kurt instantly Blushed.

“I-I, I’m sorry!” Kurt backed away pushing himself against the window. Blaine’s eyes opened at the tremor  in Kurt’s voice.

“Kurt?”His eyebrows furrowed at his reaction, without even thinking Blaine slid over in his seat and placed his hand over Kurts. Kurt flinched at the sudden contact.

“Kurt, you know its okay to look, right?”

Kurt looked up from the floor eyes meeting Blaines.
“I-it is?”
Blaine nodded and smirk appearing on his face.
“I found it rather flattering to be honest, and I’d be lying if I said I hadn’t done the same to you...just a tad more subtly” He joked , grinning at him.

Kurt just blushed harder, his heart rate picking right the way up. Blaine laughed moving his hand away and sitting normally again.

“So, did you like what you saw? “
Kurt’s eyes widened.
“Blaine! I-“
Blaine only laughed harder. “J-joking Kurt, you don’t have to answer that”
 

Kurt rolled his eyes and glared at Blaine.  However, his annoyance didn’t last long because the coach had finally began to slow and people were beginning to look out of the windows excitedly. Kurt copied their actions, eyes sparkling as he and Blaine began to point things out.

“There’s a lake” Blaine whispered pointing over towards the trees. Kurt squinted and spotted where Blaine was pointing. The rumble of voices on the coach got louder as a house; okay...mansion, began to creep into the view.

“Wow” Kurt whispered in awe. Blaine nodded beside him. Eventually the coach came to a halt and the hummer of voices was cut off  by a hippy looking man who was now standing at the front of the coach.

 He wore dark sunglasses that his fingers slowly slid to rest on the top of his head of longish hair. He smiled brightly at everyone until there was complete silence. Kurt noted that the man seemed to carry around an impression of authority even the other leaders were still seated.   

“So guys, welcome to camp beat!”.
The passengers began to cheer loudly but it was quick to die back down.

“So, you’re all here for the same reason as everyone else, you want a chance to make it big, to really shine. And here’s your chance. But if you think this is going to be some laid back, holiday walk in the park, then you can call you parents to come and pick you up right now.

This is not a place for you to doss around, drink, smoke...” His eyes travelled the larger group of kids at the front.

..”While you’re here, there will be rules. Rules that if, are not followed, there will be consequences...do I make myself clear” Kurt nodded along with everyone else.

“Good. Rule one. No cheating. Rule 2. No fighting. Rule 3. No Alcohol or drugs. No sharing rooms with the opposite sex. And no Bullying...”

Kurts eyes travelled back to the boy who had harassed them earlier,  he felt safer knowing that bullying would end in consequence , he didn’t know how much this rule was enforced though . He made a pact to stay away from the sandy haired boy as much as possible.

“Oh...one more rule...has fun!” The man gave a bright smile that was met by another cheer and the coach doors opened with a squeak.

“Okay, so I am Jake, you can call me Jake” Kurt rolled his eyes as a few people laughed.

“This here is Amanda and Kyle” He waved to the two other leaders that were now standing.

“The three of us are your ...’Leaders’, if you will...you come to us with questions or problems et cetera, and obviously you guys aren’t the only people staying here. You’re group B...Y-yes yes, not very creative no, but there are several over groups that will be staying, each group has three leaders. And you lucky people get us!”

“So, there are two people per room so ... team up now or we will choose for you, just remember, girls dorm with girls, guys dorm with guys.”

There was another sudden uproar of voices as people began to move off the coach searching for another partner from group B to room with.

Kurt stood awkwardly grabbing his travel bag and following Blaine of the coach.
But instead of wandering off the look for a partner like Kurt thought he would Blaine stood by Kurt’s side.

He looked up at Kurt, being only a few inches smaller.
“Do you, um..Maybe ...wannaroomwithme?”
Kurt stared blankly.
“Sorry?”
Blaine Blushed.
“I said, do you want to room with ...me”
Oh ...oh! Kurt Blushed too and nodded quickly, knowing there was no chance of rooming with any other guy here without causing trouble.

Once everyone was paired up , they were led to the magnificent mansion they would be staying in.
It was beautiful, Kurt noticed the interior design was amazingly well picked out, the colour scheme of white working perfectly with the other light subtle colours placed here and there. It reminded him of his bedroom at home.

He laughed as from the corner of his eyes he watched Blaines head move side to side quickly, trying to take everything in.

Blaine noticed and gave Kurt a crooked smile before slipping his hand in Kurts. Kurt stopped breathing for a second. Flustered at the affectionate action, But for some reason he did not pull his hand away. Blaines hand was warm and his fingers calloused, he wondered if Blaine played the guitar. 

Kurt’s heart rate was seriously out of control, he had to pay extra attention to where he was walking so he wouldn’t trip, his stupid brain not allowing him to think straight.

He also did not turn to look behind him, surly the faces of the people walking behind him would now hold one of disgust. He bit his lip, wondering if he should let go, but just as the thought crossed his mind Blaine gave his hand a soft reassuring squeeze. Kurt smiled, wanting to let out a squeal.

 Someone, a boy, a really hot, kind amazing boy, was holding his..Kurt Hummel’s hand!

A grin spread over his face as they continued to walk, after what seemed like a decade they reached a corridor with a plaque marked B in black writing on the wall.

Jake told everyone to line up against the wall in pairs, Kurt sighed softly as Blaine let go of his hand.
Jake, Amanda and Kyle proceeded to hand out key cards to their dorm rooms, sending each pair off one by one.
“Luggage will be brought up later” Her heard Amanda’s soft voice say before she pressed the card into Kurts palm. Kurt smiled at her before reading the room number ‘8B’ out loud. Blaine grinned and quickly walked ahead to find the room. Giving a shout of triumph as soon as he found it.

Kurt giggled and followed him, unlocking the door and letting out a low whistle when the room was fully revealed.  Inside followed a red colour scheme, the ‘L’ shaped couch was red spotted with white cream coloured cushions, and the walls were a darker red than the couch.

 A flat screen plasma TV hung on the wall and a beautiful upright piano stood across the room, next to a bookshelf of sheet music. No wonder only rich kids only ever came here. Kurt thought to himself, it really was out of the blue to do it for free this year. Kurt reminded himself that the people who owned camp beat were billionaires; they could afford to do it for free for once.

He bet that even the leaders were on a pretty high wage.

The bathroom was huge, a marble bath took up half of the room. Kurt looked longingly at it before turning around to check out the bedrooms...Bedroom oh.
 
Kurt looked for another door but nope, there was only one bedroom. Inside stood two wardrobes and a vanity with a mirror, two single beds covered in silky sheets stood five feet apart, separated by a bedside table. Blaine was already lay flat down on one of them, eyes closed and a huge smile across his face.

“Hey roomie” He grinned. “Finally stopped gushing over this place?”
Kurt threw a pillow at him lying down on the other bed. Blaine laughed sighing contently.

“Hmm, nap time” Kurt laughed as Blaine snuggled into the sheets.
“G’night’ Kurt”
Kurt giggled , knowing they’d be sent to help with the luggage as soon as the hype had calmed down and everyone was sorted but Blaine was already fast asleep.

Kurt shook his head in amazement, High on sugar one second, dead to the world the next, he thought before shutting his eyes and placing his headphones in his ears.

He’d wake him later...