Kurt had just finished unpacking his clothes when he heard a soft strumming comming from the livingroom , shortly followed by a soft yet slightly husky voice. 

Kurt stepped closer and leant against the doorframe . Watching the back of Blaine's head intently.

He recognised the song, although he'd never been much of a fan till now.

Kurt eyebrows rose when Blaine began to change the melody , adapting it and making it his own. The lyrics staying the same 

(  http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aoQ8pbtC5d0 Click for song)

You touch these tired eyes of mine

And map my face out line by line

And somehow growing old feels fine

I listen close for I'm not smart 

You wrap you thoughts in works of art 

And they're hanging on the walls of my heart 

Kurt's breath hitched .

"wow" He breathed. 

Blaine stopped immediately , turning quickly in his seat a blush creeping to his tanned cheeks.

"I-is it okay?...I tried to change the chords a little"

Kurt shut his mouth that was hanging wide open.

"Wow" He repeated. "N-no it's amazing! y-you're really talented" This time it was kurt's turn to blush.

"Thanks!" Blaine beamed at the younger boy , gesturing to his dark blue guitar. 

"Do you play?"

Kurt shook his head moving to sit next to Blaine on the couch. 

"No, i'd love to though, my mom taught me how to play the piano when i was little"

Blaine nodded smiling "Is she good?" 

Kurt's face fell slightly. "S-she was, she um...she passed away when I was eight"

Blaine felt a stab of pain in his chest, a look of guilt on his face. 

"Im sorry Kurt"

Kurt just smiled.

"It's fine, it was a long time ago"

Blaine shuffled closer and hesitated before pulling Kurt to him, his hand rubbing circles nervously against his back.

Kurt inhaled sharply before closing his eyes and leaning into Blaine, not used to being held by another boy. But, he decided, it was really nice and He thought Blaine smelled nice too. 

He let out a little giggle at the thought and Blaine cocked his eyebrow.

"Anything you want to share?" 

Kurt shook his head almost comically. 

"Nope"

"Kuuurrttt...why are you laughing at me"

Blaine pouted.

Kurt giggled harder at the older boys pout.

"No reason" 

Blaine stood quickly, causing kurt to almost topple of the couch and onto the floor.

"Blaine wha-"

"Why are you laughing at me !" Blaine yelled , fingers curled into fists and face red.

Kurt backed away quickly, shocked and confused.

"C-calm down Blaine...i wasn't laughing at you"

Tears suddenly replaced the anger evident on Blaines face, he looked back at Kurt before running into their bedroom, slamming the door and bursting into tears. Throwing himself down on his bed.

Kurt stared after him, completely flabbergasted and unable to move. 

Finally Kurt stood shakily about to go after Blaine when Blaines rucksack caught his eye. He bit his lip, taking a deep breath before crossing the room and picking up the bag.

Slowly, kurt unzipped the front, searching past sweet wrappers and magazines untill he reached what he was looking for. 

Kurt held the box of pills he saw Blaine take on the coach and cautiously ducked his head to read the writing there, not even sure if he even wanted to read it. 

His breathing stopped as two words stood out straight away. 

Bipolar disorder

Kurt exhaled slowly, everything fitting into place, the sudden mood changes, the sleepiness and anger out bursts. 

"Poor Blaine" He whispered running his hand through his hair.

He continued to read.

 lamotrigine

16's and above take up to 3x a day.

DO NOT MIX WITH ANY OTHER MEDICATION.

Stableizes mood and helps to prevent bipolar relapses 

MAY CAUSE DIZZINESS OR DROWSINESS.

Calmly Kurt put down the bottle and strode into their room, Blaine did not even stir as the door opend, but continued to cry softly. 

Kurt climbed onto the bed and pulled Blaine into his lap.

"Shhhh, it's okay, you're okay"

Blaine clung to kurts shirt burrying his head into the boys neck.

"I'm s-sorry K-Kurt, i can't Hel-"

"Shh, I know" Kurt cut him off and continued to rock Blaine softly.

"I know Blaine"

Blaine sniffled and Kurts heart broke.

"y-you know?"

"Yes"

"And?"

"And what?"

"A-Aren't you disgusted...F-freaked out?"

Kurt pulled him closer, wrapping his arms round him tightly.

"No" He said firmly.

 And he wasn't , Kurt spent most of his life in this situation, needing to be held and rocked and told that 'everything was going to be okay".

And he knew that over the years he had began to build up these steal walls around him.

 Unabling him to trust others, and Blaine Anderson had began to slowly break down His guard.

He'd only know the boy for 5 minutes and he already knew that Blaine understood. he knew what it was like. 

So Kurt just held on tighter..

"It Changes nothing, you're still Blaine"

"B-but, i can't ..i don't want to be angry at you, i care a lot about you even if w have just m-met."

"It's okay, i know you dont mean it"

"Don't leave me"

Kurt felt tears in his own eyes.

"I wont"

He felt Blaine slowly begin to relax in his arms.

"How about, I put in one of those disney films I know you bought and we can talk all night long?...Activities dont start till tomorrow morning"

Blaine smiled.

"Hmm. please."

"Kurt nodded, moving Blaine out of his arms softly and finding a random disney film that Blaine had forced into his full suitcase.

"You need to unpack" He grinned.

Blaine groaned.

"Nooooo"

Kurt rolled his eyes starting the film, moving back to Blaines bed. 

"Kurt"

He looked to his left , eyes meeting Blaines.

"hmm?"

"Please cuddle with me again"

Kurt bit his lip  but nodded and scooted back over. 

Blaine smiled as kurt wrapped his arms back around his waist. 

"Hmm, wanna play a game kurtsie?"

Kurt scrunched his nose at the name.

"As long as you never call me that again"

Blaine laughed.

"Awesome, and no promises, okay, we take it in turns to ask each other questions and we can only have three passes...okay?"

Kurt nodded. "Three passes got it, okay, you start"

The film played quietly in the background.

"Where do you live ?"

"Ohio"

Blaine grinned. "Really?, I live  in westerville ! thats like..." He paused for a second.

"Like..an hour and a half away!"

Kurt chuckled, heart race increasing at the possibility at being able to meet up once camp was over.

"Your turn ...Kurtsie"

Kurt digged him in the ribs soflty.

"Okay...how old are you?"

"18, im a senior...well i was, Just graduated."

 (Guys, I'm from England I have no clue how this senior, junior thing works ..:L )

"oh, i thought you were older, I'm a Junior soon to be senior"

"Thought you were older" Blaine quipped back teasingly.

"Hey, a year is not that long ! "

"never said it was Kurtsie"

Kurt groaned.

"Your turn"

"okay, when did you realise you were gay?"

Kurt frowned , thinking for a moment.

"Well, i was always...Different, I liked dressup and tea partys, other boys liked football and Tv , but...I guess I admited it to myslef around thirteen...and I came out to my Dad nearly a year ago." Kurt smiled.

Blaine smiled , eyes sparkling. 

"what?"

"Nothing, I can just tell how much you love your Dad, did he take you comming out well?" 

Kurt nodded letting out a laugh.

"He said he'd known since i was three"

Blaine chuckled.

"My turn...Have you...ever had a boyfriend?"

Blaine sighed and nodded.

"Yes...I have, but they wern't ..they just weren't what i'm looking for" 

Kurt nodded not wanting to push any further.

"Hmm...Are you a virgin?"

Kurt blushed bright red.

"Blaine!" He squeaked.

Blaine shook with laughter.

"w-what!"

"Yes" Kurt mumbled into Blaine's shoulder.

"I am...a-are you?"

Blaine nodded.

"Do you like school?" Blaine asked.

Kurt let out a sigh, ready to build the wall back up around him.

"Kurt, you can tell me...you can tell me anything."

Kurt gulped and nodded.

"A-at school, i dont have many friends exept those in Glee Club, and even they are only just beginning to exept me. B-but, there's this one...Neaderthal, who's got in in for me." Kurt knew he couldn't stop now, so he kept on talking, concentrating on the boy in his arms who was now rubbing soothing circles on his knee.

"I'ts like...I can't walk five centermeters without getting shoved into a locker or getting called gay slurs, I've learnt to block it all out...And, Just deal with it...you know?...But, he um, he took my first kiss"

"what!?...the neaderthal?"

Kurt nodded. "Yes, Karofsky, One day I sort of just, snapped...and I  stated to yell at him, we were in the locker room. I though he was about to hit me when he forced his mouth on mine...It was horrible Blaine"

Blaine slipped his hand into Kurt's.

"And he said, he said that if I told anyone he'd ...he'd kill me"

"Oh kurt"

Blaine let go of the boy, and pulled out of his embrace. It was his turn to hold kurt know, to be there for Kurt.

He pulled the taller boy into his lap talking soflty.

"It's okay Kurt, He wont know you told me, and if next year...if next year when you go back he's still giving you trouble, you just phone me okay. you phone me and i'll be down there right away, You dont need to be scared Kurt...I know what it's like, to be bullied because of who you are"

Kurt curled in to Blaine's Chest.

"You'd really do that...for me?"

"yes"

Blaine ducked his head and pressed a soft kiss to Kurts forhead, Kurt let a Tear roll down his cheek.

"Thank you so much Blaine"

"for what?"

"for showing me that it's okay to be myself"

"Your welcome kurt, you did the same, for me ealier"

Kurt closed his eyes. 

"we're going to be just fine aren't we?...you and I?"

Blaine smiled pulling kurt into a lying position and pulling the Blanket over them, sensing Kurt was close to sleep.

"Yes kurt, i hope so"

Kurt mumbled something incoherent.

"Good night Kurt" Blaine kissed the Kurts hair before closing his own eyes, the movie having stopped ages ago...

Kurt woke up to a strange feeling, a nice, strange feeling.

He pressed his back against the warm object, sighing contently. It was then he realised it was moving.

He  slowly opened his eyes to  see Blaine looking down at him. He froze..why were they in the same bed? what had happened ...did h-

He relaxed as he began to remember what had happened last night, the song, the outburst, the pills, the movie, and the talk...

He smiled remembering there disscusion from the previous night.

"Hey" He mumbled sleeply.

Blaine smiled.

"Hey"

"what time is it?"

"just gone eight"

"what!?" Kurt bolted up out of the bed, leaving blaine shocked and confused.

"Kurt wha-?"

"I have to do my moisturizing routine !, I dont belive I fell asleep last night !...Oh god I look awfull"

Blaine giggled. 

"You look beautifull, Kurt, relax"

Kurt blushed instantly, ducking his head. 

"what it this boy doing to him" He thought to himself, butterflies in his stomach.

"We have to be down for breakfast in...40 minutes! "

Blaine rolled his eyes, lazilly rolling out of bed, still clad in his jeans and shirt from last night. 

"Im going to shower and change...I'll be quick!" He Added before Kurt could begin to panic again.

...And true to his word Blaine walked out Ten Minutes later dressed in red Jeans, and black tight button up , polo shirt and a bow-tie..

(you guessed it)

"you look Adorable!" Kurt Blushed as soon as it left his lips.

Blaine did a little bow.

"I try, i try"

Kurt just pushed past him, With a roll of his eyes.

Blaine wandered round the apartment deciding to unpack for a bit, ten minutes in he found he was extremely bored. 

Blaine Anderson despised unpacking.

Blaine dicided to sit at the piano while Kurt finished getting ready. Letting his fingers soflty caress the keys, Deciding on a song before beginning to play..

 ( http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jhuGfmoIv_M piano song..click ! )

Blaine let himself completely relax, hands moving effotlessly...He saw Kurt come up behind fom the corner of his eyes, he shuffled over , not even missing a note, making room for kurt. 

He smiled as Kurt gestured to the lower half of the piano, telling him silently to play and octave lower. He did so, and was suprised as Kurt joined in copying the melody higher up. 

Blaine Grinned widely as they harmonised , Kurt wearing the same grin.

They came to a slow as the song ended, breaking out in giggles.

"WE'RE AMAZINGGGG!" Blaine laughed and high fived Kurt who was giggling.

"It one of my favourites"

"Me too" Blaine replied. "I love ludovico einaudi "

Kurt smiled nodding in agreement..."So..Guitar, piano...Anything else your amazing at?"

Blaine blushed. 

"I um, i like instruments"

Kurt burst out laughing.

"Hey ! meaner"

"N-no, seriously...do you play anything else"

Blaine ducked his head.

"A few"

"like"

"Like..The drums, and voilin...a-and cello and kazoo and hermonica and electric guitar and you know..piano and acoustic guitar...Thats it"

"Thats it...Geez talk about multi freakin' Talented"

Blaine smiled.

"Thanks, ready to go?"

Kurt nodded, Grabbing his jacket.

The two sat alone at Breakfast , keeping away from everyone else.

"Guys?" 

They  both looked up to see their Leader Amanda.

"Hey" The chorused , laughing .

Amanda smiled.

"How come you're all the way over here by yourselves?"

Kurt looked over to Blaine who shrugged.

"I guess, It's just...better"

Kurt nodded, backing Blaine up.

Amanda sat oppisite them, eyebrows furrowing..

"Better, how?"

"Well, not everybody here would be...easy to befriend"

"I don't Understand"

Blaine stared at her blankly before adding.

"Not everyone is exepting of gays"

"Oh" she frowned. "Have you tried making friends?"

Kurt let out a unhumourous laugh. "I think, Blaine and I are better off alone, for now. we'll try and make friends, I swear...just-"

"I get it" She nodded.

"You understand each other"

Blaine and kurt both nodded..."Exactly"

She smiled. "so are you guys boyfriends?"

Kurt Blushed as did Blaine.."I..I-um we.."

she giggled. " Pity, you guys would be cute together"

She stood, smoothing down her shirt.

"Well, let me know if you guys need anything or have any problems okay?"

 She asked, re-tying her hair into a bun, Kurt noticed how Pretty her hair was, Blonde and shiny.

"Sure"

she smiled at them before walking to the center of the caffe like resturant.

She brought a whistle to her lips and blew hard.

Kurt covered his ears, groaning as everyone fell silent. 

"So guys, who's ready for their fist activity?"

Kurt and Blaine cheered along with everyone else, suddnely realising their exitment.

"Great! ..So, my group, group "B" your first workshop is...choreography !"

Blaine whooped and hugged Kurt who was also cheering, several people groaned, including the Boys who were sat hunched over Game consoles on the coach the day before.

"So, i suggest you all go Change into more suitable clothing" 

She threw a subtle wink at Kurt and Blaine who were both glad in tight, skinny jeans and other designer clothing.

"You're to meet me back here in no more than ten minutes"

Blaine offered Kurt a hand , which he happily took.

"Excited" Blaine asked.

Kurt nodded , pratically skippy to their dorm.

"Very"....