Kurt was musing to himself about two weeks ago when he told the glee club about the baby. Jacob Ben-Israel had overheard, and proceeded to plaster posters, and recordings of the admission all over the school, then hacked into the schools morning announcements and the whole school saw a video of Kurt and Blaine telling the glee club. And somehow he'd managed to get his hands on the papers and made poster sized copies.

Dave and Azimio -who'd also been clued in- had gotten thoroughly pissed, and locked Jew-fro in the third floor girls bathroom for the whole weekend. It was on the far side of the school, and was the very last room on the janitors weekend cleaning rout. He came to school Monday with a police officer, but since they had no proof (the cameras had mysteriously been down that day Thanks Lauren!) they couldn't do anything. For snitching, he got locked in a porta potty for the rest of the day, they still had no proof.

Kurt smiled to himself, sure he was now being called a slut by random people everyday, but no one dared to do any more than that.

There was a knock on the class room door, and the teacher opened it to revel a blonde boy, with a emo/punk style hair cut that fell neatly over one eye, and had a blue streak on the right side. He had an amazing smile, Kurt noted. And his brown eyes were large, much like Quinns. He was a little taller than Kurt, but shorter than Finn, and had a swimmers body. Slim, but nicely cut.

He was wearing a plain light blue short sleeved V-neck with grey skiny jeans and black high top converse.

Even though he didn't LOOK particularly 'gay' he could be any orientation, but Kurts Gay-dar (improved with age) was going off like a fire alarm.

The boy handed a sheet of yellow paper -a tardy slip- to the teacher and she told him to find a seat. He scanned the room. His eyes landed on the empty seat next to Kurt and Kurt smiled warmly at him. The boy began to make his way back to Kurt he was stopped by Clair.

"Why don't you sit with me handsom?"

"I am flattered that you're flirting with me, even though you probably do it with any male with a heart beat," He began, and Kurt had to try to bite back a smile. Ever since she transferred at the beginning of the year Clair had knocked Santana off of her 'McKinley high slut' spot. And Kurt really wanted to see her knocked down a few pegs. The boy continued "I don't play for your team. Thanks though." He jerked his arm away from the gaping blonde and sat next to Kurt.

"Wow." Kurt said, "That was pretty awesome. Wish my boyfriend could have seen it. He hates her guts. She practically raped him when she came here."

"Your BF hot stuff?"

"Id say so." Kurt and the boy chuckled, until the teacher gave them a stern look,

"I'm Collin."

"Kurt."

"Hey fags! SHUT UP!" The two boys turned around, and both gave the loud mouth foot ball player a classic 'bitch glare'. Turning back to face the front they looked at each other and chuckled, Kurt cocked his head,

"Nice bitch glare."

"I could say the same for you." Collin smiled and Kurt noticed that you could see just the tiniest bit of tongue between his teeth.

"What do you have next hour?" Kurt asked, they had one more period before lunch, and he wanted to know where to meet his new friend to take him to the cafeteria.

"Um," Collin began, looking at his print out schedule "Psychology room S 104." Kurt smiled and clapped his hands quietly.

"So do I. I'll show you where it is. My boyfriend Blaine has it too." Collin smiled,

"It's so cool to FINALLY get to meet a gay couple."

"Where id you move from?"

"Utah."

"Oh."

"Yeah." Collin chuckled and bent down to get a book out of his bag, his shirt rode up, showing a sliver of skin on his lower back. Kurt spotted a dark purple bruise. Collin shot back up, covering his back.

"W-where did you get that?" Collin paused for a moment,

"I ran into a door knob. I'm really clumsy." He tried to give Kurt a smile, but for some reason, it was hard lying to this boy. He just seemed so innocent. So caring. Kurt nodded slowly, Collin could tell Kurt didn't believe him, but it would do as long as he didn't know the truth.

Leading Collin to the back of the Psychology room where Blaine was already sitting next to Dave. Kurt made a motion with his head and Blaine moved two seats away from Dave. Kurt sat next to Blaine, and Collin sat between Kurt and Dave. Kurt looked over to Dave, and saw the lightest hint of a blush.

"Blaine, David, this is Collin. He's new. Collin this is my friend David, and my boyfriend Blaine." Collin smiled and said hello.

"You don't have an issue with...gays?" Dave asked, wincing a little. Kurt bit back a smile, he knew the trick. Dave was trying to figure out if Collin was batting for team G.

"Well, if I did I'd have to dislike myself now wouldn't I?" Collin laughed, but Kurt and Blaine picked up on the tiny hint of giggle that it had lying underneath. Kurt saw Dave smile, and winked at Blaine. Blaine lent close and whispered,

"Does he know you're preggers?"

"No, I was thinking of getting him to join Glee though. I think he and David like each other..." Blaine chuckled,

"Maybe you should hint to him what team Davie over there hits for..."

"Would you go on a double date with them?"

"Yeah. I don't see why not." Kurt lent away from Blaine and nudged Collin,

"Hey, Blaine and I are going to Breadstix tonight, we were wondering if you two would like to join us?" Collin cocked his head and Dave lowered his voice,

"Like a double date?"

"Exactly." Collin looked surprised. He turned to Dave and cocked his head,

"You're G-"

"In the closet. Yes." Dave said, looking around some more. Kurt chuckled,

"Is that a yes?" The two boys studied each other for a moment,

"Do you want to?" Dave asked, Kurt had never seen him look so scared, of course, this was a moment where he could be rejected.

"I'd love to."