"I like her." He said, sitting down. "Now go get changed, I'm hungry!" Blaine scowled before sighing and getting up, grabbing some clothes, and going to the bathroom. "And don't put too much gel in your hair!"

Blaine yelled back an affirmative and shut the door, ignoring Nick and Jeff's snickers.

"So… where are we going?" Kurt asked them.

"We were thinking Breadstix, in Lima. It has the best Italian food for miles, even if it's a two hour drive…"

"Won't be two hours with us driving." Jeff winked.

Kurt frowned. Why did they have to go all the way to Lima for lunch? He knew there was no point in fighting them on it, because they'd never change their minds.

It wasn't long before Blaine came out and Jeff was pushing them all out the door and through the halls of Dalton. They all squeezed into Jeff's car, Blaine and Kurt in the back.

"Where are we going?" Blaine asked, putting on his seatbelt.

"Breadstix." Kurt replied, frowning.

"That restaurant in Lima?" Kurt nodded. "Why?" He shrugged.

Blaine scowled, but remained silent for the rest of the drive, like Kurt, just listening to the other two bickering about the radio and where to turn and such. And, like they said, it ended up being less than two hours, which made Nick and Jeff start dancing in the parking lot.

"I'm seriously thinking about ditching them now and going somewhere else…" Kurt said as they pretended to grind against each other.

"Me too…" Blaine sighed and grabbed them by the collars and dragged them towards Breadstix. He got a waitress to take them to table, and he pushed them over to there too.

But Kurt froze when he saw they were next to one of those tables that sits large groups, and it was filled. With the New Directions. He paled and rushed into a seat facing away from them, pulling Blaine down next to him quickly.

"-Be normal for- Whoa, shit. Kurt? What's wrong!" He searched Kurt's face quickly and nick and Jeff quickly shut up to observe him too. Kurt didn't say anything and motioned with his head to the group behind them. "Wha- Oh… Do you want to leave? We can leave."

Kurt opened his mouth to speak, but Jeff spoke before he could.

"Is that the New Directions? From Sectionals? Our competition?"

Blaine nodded and the two boys across the table grinned evilly. They didn't know that Kurt used to be part of that group, obviously. Nobody had ever mentioned it because Blaine had refused to tell them what group Quinn was in either.

Nick and Jeff jumped up, ignored Blaine's protests and strolled to their table, grinning and pulling up chairs.

"Who are you!" A petite brunette asked accusingly.

"I'm Jeff, and this Nick. We were bored so we decided to come over here. Nice to meet you!" He grinned cheesily and held out his hand for the girl. She just scowled back.

"Hold up! You two look familiar…" A blonde girl said, eyeing them. Nick eyed her back, feeling like he knew her from somewhere that wasn't a show choir competition.

"I could the same about you…"

"Nick! Shush! Anyway… I'm not very good with 'normal' social conversations, so welcome to my world. I recently figured out I was Bi, and Nicky recently figured out he's gay-"

"Oh so you can tell complete strangers but not our friends!"

"I told Bl-"

"Shut up." Nick scowled.

"How recent is recent?" The brunette asked, leaning forwards in her seat.

"Yesterday." Her jaw drops before she giggles.

"That's adorable. I have two gay dads and-"

"Berry! Since when then did this become about you!" A Latina girl said.

"We have these two gay friends, right, and they're not together or anything because this one person, something bad happened to him that I'm not mentioning because Nick doesn't know and it's not something you walk around telling people about, but anyway. Everyone really wants them to be together and the other night, Nick was in their room and one of them was moaning the others name out in his sleep while they were in the same bed and-"

"That's enough of story time, Jeff." Jeff scowled and crossed his arms.

"I know them…" A different blonde said. Nick and Jeff looked over at her confused, but everyone else seemed to be ignoring her, so they shrugged.

"Man-hands, what were you saying before these losers came over?" The first blonde said, crossing her arms.

"Oh, I was saying that we should all drive over to Dalton to try to speak to Kurt. Maybe sing for him. Clearly me and Finn on vocals and everyone else on backup-"

"Hold up! Dalton?" Nick asked, eyebrows furrowing.

Jeff caught his eyes and they quickly figured everything out.

"That's where I know you from!" Nick said, turning to the blonde. "You're Blaine's ex-girlfriend!"

"Damn. How'd he get you? Plus he's gay! How the fuck does that work?" Jeff scowls.

"You know Blaine? So you know Kurt, too? You're from Dalton? OH MY GOD SPIES!"

"Shut up, Rachel!"

"Oh god you cheated on him too! You're a fucking bitch!"

"HEY! Don't you dare say mean things about Q-"

"They have a point!" A blonde boy with quite a large mouth said.

"Oh just because you couldn't have her to yourself, Trouty Mouth!"

"What are two doing in Lima?"

"SPIES!"

"Do you LIKE cheating on people?"

"I got her drunk that time Finn! She didn't really know-"

"She was sober this time though!"

From the next table Kurt was so far down his seat that you could only see his head, and Blaine's head was in his hands. They all continued to bicker loudly and Blaine's temper was already thin, so he eventually stood to grab Nick and Jeff.

"Blaine don't-"

"I think you two have caused enough mayhem." Blaine growled out, grabbing the two by their collars and dragging them out of seats, ignoring their complaints.

"Blaine?" He ignored Quinn, his eyes only narrowing in recognition. He nodded to Mercedes and Finn before pulling Jeff and Nick out of the restaurant. Leaving Kurt inside…

"What I don't get," Finn was speaking. "was why Blaine was here, and Kurt wasn't…"

Kurt bit his lip, trying to figure out how to leave without them find-

"Kurt?" He jumped at Mercedes voice. They'd seen him.

He jumped up, trying to get out but ran straight into Finn.

"Move!" He begged, trying to push his brother out of the way.

"Kurt, you're going to have to face them sooner or later-"

"Not today Finn. Move, please!" He pleaded, tears forming in his eyes. Finn was about to argue when he felt a hand on his arm, and looked down to see Blaine, silently asking with eyes. He sighed and moved, letting Blaine take Kurt's hand and lead him from Breadstix.

"Finn? Why did you let him go! We could've spoke to him!"

"Rachel, I know my brother, okay? He doesn't want to talk. Just… It's best to leave him be."

She scowled but said no more, and leant back in her seat. They were silent for the rest of their lunch. Except for when Santana asked a question.

"That Jeff guy was slightly crazy, but if you think back to what he said, he told us that Blaine had a boner and was dreaming of Kurt. And from what Quinn told us, they share a bed. Talk about awkward, huh?"

~X~

Blaine had drove half way back to Dalton before he pulled over, and turned in his sit to scowl at Nick and Jeff, who'd been silent the whole time, while Kurt was curled in the front seat, sleeping, with Blaine's jacket on top of him to keep him warm.

"You two are idiots." Blaine spat, glaring at them.

"Blaine we're sorry! We didn't know you or Kurt knew them or that any of that would happen. They're crazy and we're sorry and so sorry and-"

"Shut up. As much as freaks me out how you managed to say that at the same time, it's not me you should be apologizing to. It's Kurt. Now next time, listen to me when I tell you to stop."

They nod and Blaine sighs and looks over to Kurt.

Kurt was sleeping silently, his eyes closed and his mouth slightly open. He looked positively adorable. He leans over and brushes a strand of hair out of his face, much like he did two nights ago. He muttered something neither Nick nor Jeff could make out before putting the car back into drive and driving back the rest of the way.