Things were far more crowded at Kurt and Blaine's usual table at the Lima Bean, this was because they weren't alone. Since Blaine and Kurt had been so busy preparing for Regionals, Blaine hadn't had much of a chance to hang out with his Dalton friends. So now that another competition was behind them, he could finally stop neglecting them. Which had led to Jeff and Thad joining them for the usual after school coffee.

Kurt was enjoying hearing yet another story from when Blaine was with the Warblers, so much that he couldn't stop laughing. “Seriously guys I'm surprised there isn't a shrine dedicated to Blaine somewhere at Dalton.” Kurt chuckled.

“Who says there isn't and don't you sort of have one in your locker?” Jeff pointed out, but it was all in fun.

“Of course Blaine told you about that...” Kurt replied as he rolled his eyes. “But he has one of me in his locker so it's more balanced with us.” he added with a smirk.

“Anyway... there's something we need to give you before we split up here.” Thad began and he handed Kurt and Blaine an envelope.

Kurt took his and smiled at the front, where the Warblers logo of a yellow canary was embossed. While the Dalton D was on the back, trust the Warblers to be classy with everything they did. Kurt opened the letter up and began to read the piece of paper. It turned out to be a formal invitation to an event that the Warblers were putting on at Dalton. Kurt let out a small laugh when he noticed his had been addressed to; Honorary Warbler Kurt Hummel.

“So is this like a dance or something? I thought you guys didn't have those at Dalton? I mean, I know Blaine's told me there's no prom, what with it being an all-boys school.” Kurt asked curiously.

“That's true, which is why we're having this event. Just because we lost at Sectionals, which we can blame the New Directions for...” Thad began to explain, but his expression showed he was joking about blaming them for their loss. “We decided it didn't mean we couldn't still perform.”

“Exactly, so we managed to convince the dean to let us put on a night of music in the schools gym. Where the Warblers will perform musical entertainment for the night and the student body.” Jeff went on to explain.

“How'd you manage to do that? Convince the faculty, I mean.” Blaine asked.

“Oh, that was simple. We just said we'd make it a charity event, where we'd collect funds for a local cause. That made them really open to the idea, that and that the whole thing will be properly chaperoned.” Nick explained.

“Uh... how does the dance part come in? Because you realize if it's just all guys you'll only prove that the clique that all private boys schools are gay is true. Which it isn't of course... but people rarely listen to the truth on anything.” Kurt pointed out.

“Well for one thing, like an actual prom, students are allowed to bring a date. So that will even things out a lot. But for those of us who are still single.... we've got that covered too. We're inviting the young ladies of Dalton's sister school Crawford Country Day to join us. So far the interest seems good... so we should have a decent number of eligible ladies show up.” Thad answered.

“Oh now I see... it's suddenly clear why you've invited Kurt and I. We can sing and entertain the ladies. But we'll be no competition for their attention... very crafty.” Blaine said.

“Can you blame us?” Jeff said with a laugh.

“If it makes it any better after the main events over the Warblers are going to have their own little party in our choir room. Where we can kick back and relax, order some pizzas... stuff like that. You two will be invited to that, of course. It should be a fun night all around.” Thad commented.

“Well I think it's safe to say...” Kurt began, but he still looked over at Blaine who simply nodded. “That Blaine and I will be delighted to join the festivities. It will be a good way to keep us primed for Nationals too.” Kurt answered.

“So according to our invitations it's on the following Friday night... okay good lots of time to practice.” Blaine muttered.

Kurt smiled at him, it was clear that his boyfriend was already thinking of song possibilities. “So will we be singing with you guys or did you want us to do solos and duets mostly?” Kurt asked.

“A little of both probably, we've left open spots for you both to do at least a solo each and two duets. So feel free to pick those yourselves and you're more than welcome to join us for our numbers as well.” That answered.

“You know the Warblers will love the chance to get to sing with Blaine again.” Jeff added with a grin.

“Even if most of them are still fighting to get the lead vocal position he ended up causing.” Thad added.

“Oh, this should be good.” Kurt said with a laugh.

“Anyway, we'll be in touch okay?” Thad told them as he stood up from the table.

“Sure, thanks guys!” Blaine replied as he waved goodbye to them as they headed off.

“So, what now?” Kurt asked Blaine.

“Don't you remember? Tonight the Brainiacs are going to be on the Smarty Pants show! If they win they'll be in the finals.” Blaine answered.

“What? I have no idea what any of that means, Blaine...”

“Are you serious? Mike, Tina, Artie and Brittany are on the team! They've been talking about it all week.” Blaine muttered, he didn't see how any one couldn't of noticed it at school.

Kurt sighed, he suddenly did recall that the four of them had been excited about something. As much as he hated to admit, Kurt had just assumed it was about their Regional win and he hadn't paid much attention. “Blaine... you're so kind, you make the rest of us in glee look more selfish than usual.” Kurt admitted with a small sigh.

“So why don't you redeem yourself and come over to my place and watch them with me tonight?” Blaine suggested.

Kurt smiled and took hold of Blaine's arm as they made their way out of the Lima Bean. “It's a date.”
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Thanks to Blaine's considerate nature, Kurt was deemed in a better light the follow day in glee club. When Mike and the other members of the Brainiacs had stepped up to call out that they were being neglected and that it sucked.

“I mean at least Kurt and Blaine had the decency to actually watch us win on tv and text after to congratulate us.” Tina had told everyone.

“Well, I have to admit that Blaine should get all of the credit for that.” Kurt admitted.

Mr. Schuester stepped in to ask the group how much they would need to be able to go to Chicago. After hearing they would at least need 250, Will decided that the solution to collecting the extra funds would be for them to sell even more candy. Which only made everyone in the room break out into large moans of protest.

“Mr. Schuester's idea for us to sell salt water taffy is an absolute disaster!” Kurt moaned as he walked out of the choir room alongside with Mike and Tina.

“Forget New York... there's no way we're even going to be able to make it to Chicago at this rate.” Tina mumbled.

“Awh, I dunno. This stuff’s pretty good.” Blaine commented with his mouth full of taffy.

“Seriously Blaine we're not gonna be able to sell any if you keep eating it all. This is like Halloween all over again!” Kurt blurted out.

“Sorry.” Blaine muttered as he put the piece he had just begun to unwrap back in the box Kurt was carrying.
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Thankfully one of the results of Mr. Schuester dating Holly Holiday was that she actually could come up with ideas that weren't stuck in the seventies. So it was a big relief to everyone when Will announced his, or rather Miss Holidays, new plan to host a night of neglect. Where they would sing songs by Neglected artists and charge admission.

Kurt didn't even care that they probably wouldn't get a great turnout, the chance of him getting to sing a solo was just too tempting to not get excited over. So he joined in the others as they chatted about what songs they planned to sing as they left the choir room in a large group consisting of Rachel, Mercedes, Mike, Tina, Lauren and Blaine.

“I think I'll sing Raise Your Glass by Pink.” Blaine commented.

“I don't know if she's really what you'd consider a neglected artist.” Kurt pointed out.

“Maybe not but I've neglected singing Pink songs, so that's good enough for me.” Blaine answered with a wink.

“I'm totally doing Leaky Lee, she's Bj�rk meets Florence and the Machine and a promising new talent. What about you, Mike?” Tina asked.

“Mike Chang Dance Dance Revolution, I'm tired of my dancing being over shadowed by all of you guys singing. It's gonna be just me and my sweet moves on that stage.” Mike answered as a couple of the girls began to chuckle.

“Well I know exactly who I'm going to choose, I've been dying to sing a song by Joan Armatrading and this is the perfect opportunity to do so.” Kurt announced.

“You're forgetting about the most neglected artist this glee clubs ever seen, Aretha Franklin.” Mercedes told them.

“What?” Blaine blurted out.

“Neglect? She's like the queen of soul.” Lauren added.

“See I auditioned for this club singing Respect and she's got none since. So I'm doing Aretha.” Mercedes told them.

“Awesome Mercedes, awesome all of you guys, those songs are great appetizers to my main course. Celine Dione's My Heart Will Go On. It's gonna be our finale. ”

“Oh you can't steal that song from me, Rachel Berry.” Kurt hissed under his breath.

Mike made a screeching car sound as he held out his hand and Tina looked at her in disbelief. “That's like the biggest song of all time.” she pointed out.

“Which is exactly why I didn't choose it or I totally would of called dibs!” Kurt shouted.

“No, you don't understand. Celine isn't the neglected artist, I am.” Rachel explained.

“And the diva returns.” Blaine said with a sigh.

“I was kinda hoping to do the closing number.” Mercedes admitted softly.

Rachel just stared at her at first with a face void of expression, but before she could reply Finn interrupted them all to give them some surprising news. That Sunshine Corazon from their rivals Vocal Adrenaline had showed up at McKinley and was offering to sing in the benefit. Everyone raced off to the Auditorium to face her, since it seemed far too good to be true, because honesty was not in Vocal Adrenaline's playbook. Jesse St. James actions from last year had proved that. But as everyone listened to her explanation for being there, they all had to admit Sunshine was no Jesse St. James, not by a long shot. And the fact of the matter was what Sunshine was telling them was true, she could bring in the numbers they needed to get the money they desperately needed. So in the end, Rachel was the only one who objected to her joining their benefit. Who was once again obviously just upset over having to give up her star position to someone else, even for the sake of charity. Or rather the charity of getting the Brainiacs to Chicago, as well as the New Directions to Nationals. After hearing her sing, the vote, minus a still mad Rachel, was unanimous. _______________________________________________________________________________

Blaine and Kurt had got right to work with their solos for the Night of Neglect by heading straight to Between the Sheets after school. Kurt had been worried they wouldn't have any sheet music by Joan Armatrading at first, but he was happily proved wrong. In fact the store had made his choice of what song to sing very easy when he discovered what song of hers they did have.

“Well it looks like I've found my song.” Kurt said with a grin and he held the sheet music out for Blaine to see.

“Let's see here... ah, In These times, a very good choice. Fits the New Directions perfectly.” Blaine said in approval.

“Screw the New Directions, Blaine. it's perfect for me.” Kurt said. “How about you? Any signs of P!nk here?” Kurt asked him.

Blaine answered by holding out his own, “Yep! So we're good to go practice.”

“And by practice do you actually mean singing this time?”

“Considering we won't be alone if we go to either of our houses next, yes I actually do.” Blaine answered.

“Okay well then let's head to your place since you have a piano... oh but first I just got a good idea.” Kurt commented as he quickly pulled out his phone and began to text something. Blaine watched him and it seemed to be a very big idea judging on how long he was taking.

“Uh... what's the idea?” Blaine finally asked.

“I'm inviting some of the guys from Dalton to come to our Night of Neglect. You know, return the favour for inviting us to theirs. Of course we don't have any fancy letters to address, but it's the thought that counts.” Kurt muttered as he sent off another text.

“Good thing their shows a week later too. Gives us enough time to work on both It's also funny that we ended up doing a benefit night as well.” Blaine said.

“At least nobody can say we're spies and stole the Warblers idea!” Kurt pointed out.

“Even if we did, it's for charity.” Blaine replied with a smile.

“Two events in two weeks, who'd of thought we'd end up being so lucky!” Kurt said with excitement. ___________________________________________________________________________

Come saturday evening, Blaine found himself alongside Kurt, as the couple showed Trent, Nick and Jeff around the halls of William McKinley. It might not compare to Dalton in any aspect, but Blaine was still enjoying himself. Sure, only three guys from the Warblers ended up coming, but neither Blaine nor Kurt took offence to others having plans they couldn't or wouldn't break. Instead the little group continued to pass the time before the event would begin.

“So I know it's nothing compared to the gilded halls of Dalton, but this is it. William McKinley High! That's the Spanish classroom and this over here is our infamous choir room.” Kurt explained as he pointed to each room as they went along.

“I bet if the walls in that room could talk it would have a lot of stories to tell.” Nick commented.

Blaine let out a small laugh, he wasn't about to admit he and Kurt had made out in that room over the summer. He was about to take over for Kurt when Brittany and Artie suddenly came into view.

“Hey, you guys better get to choir room, the shows about to start.” Brittany told them as she pushed Artie along down the hall.

“It's gonna be a full house y'all. Gotta get there early for your guests to get a good seat.” Artie added.

“We'll be along in a minute, we're just giving our friends a quick tour. So don't worry, Blaine and I will join you guys soon.” Kurt answered with a smile.

“Thanks for coming guys, it's great to see other schools be supportive.” Artie told Trent, Jeff and Nick before they headed down the hall and out of site.

“Well I guess we'd better take you to the auditorium next.” Kurt began, but he was interrupted when they heard a voice behind them.

“What the hell’s going on here?”

The five of them turned to see Dave Karofsky standing there and he didn't look happy. Instantly Blaine came to stand in front of Kurt, with Trent, Nick and Jeff standing at Kurt's sides and back, forming a protective circle around their friend. Blaine had noticed that Karofsky was getting fed up with their arrangement and it seemed he had reached his breaking point.

“We're here for the benefit, Kurt and Blaine invited us.” Jeff answered.

“Don't tell me you're going?” Blaine asked, though he already knew what his answer would be.

“I wouldn't be caught dead, I was pumping iron in the gym when I heard you guys were out here spreading fairy dust with your gay army.” Karofsky told them.

Blaine was fed up with Karofsky and he wasn't about to just sit there and take his crap for once. Normally Blaine would never be so confrontational, but when Kurt was concerned, his usual polite manner was quickly bypassed. “Would you just give it up? You can live whatever lie you want but don't pretend what the three us don't know what's really going on here.” Blaine warned, referring to him, Karofsky and Kurt.

“You don't know squat, butt boy.” Karofsky shouted.

That was the final straw and Blaine pushed at Karofsky, only to be shoved back twice as hard. But neither of them got a chance to really duke it out when Santana suddenly appeared and broke them apart.

“No guys, stop!” she yelled at them.

Kurt, who was still surrounded by Trent, Nick and Jeff could only glare at Karofsky, but he was silently glad Santana had stepped in. As brave as Blaine could be the last thing Kurt wanted was for him to get beaten up by anyone, let along Karofsky and for his sake. “Real brave with your fists but you're a coward when it comes to the truth.” Kurt told Karofsky judgmentally.

“Truth about what?” Santana asked in confusion.

“It's none of your business, Jay-lo.” David told her.

Santana just stared at him in anger, clearly she hadn't forgotten the slushie she had gotten from him earlier that week. Proving she was well prepared to go all Lima-Height on Karofsky and enjoy it.

“First of all, anything you do became my business when you decided to toss that slushie up in my grill.”

“I think I can take a girl and a group of queers.” Karofsky told her.

“Are you sure?” Nick asked, not even bothering to correct him that they weren't all gay.

“Ha... okay, see here's what's gonna go down. Two choices, you stay here and I crack one of your nuts, right or left, that's your choice. Or you can walk away and live to be a douche bag another day.” Santana warned him as she got her face up close.

“And don't think we're just gonna stand here and do nothing either.” Trent added.

“Oh and also, I have razor blades hidden in my hair. Mm-hmm, tons, just all up in there.” Santana told him tauntingly, waving her hands over her head.

Clearly her threats, combined with the fact that even Karofsky had to admit he was outnumbered with it being six against one, were hitting home. Because David just made a face of anger and frustration and stormed off down the hallway without another word.

“Mm-hmm.” Santana said lightly and she turned back to look back at Kurt and Blaine.

“We could of handled that.” Blaine pointed out. But Kurt's warn smile showed they appreciated it none the less.

“It was more fun doing it together.” Santana said with a grin. Before Kurt could voice his thanks they heard her phone vibrate and Santana retrieved it from her bust to look at it. “Oh crap!” she shouted.

“What's going on?” Blaine asked in confusion.

“Just come with me okay.” She muttered as she stormed down the hallway to the choir room.

Kurt looked back at where Trent, Jeff and Nick were standing and he gave them a apologetic look. “Sorry guys we gotta go...” he began.

“Don't worry we can manage to find our way to our seats without getting lost.” Nick assured them.

“Thanks guys.” Blaine called to them as he and Kurt hurried to catch up with Santana.
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The crisis ended up being that Sunshine had failed to show up so now the auditorium was very empty. In fact aside from the three Warblers, the only other people there were Azimio, Jacob, Becky and Sandy Rivers. Never the less, Finn quickly pointed out that the show must go on and no matter how few people were out there they had all paid and deserved to see a show. Tina was up first, only when she got out to sing she was faced with the horror of being heckled and insulted so much that she was rendered to tears and ended up running off the stage before finishing.

Everyone huddled around her in support as they began to voice their doubts in being able to continue. But Will stopped their pity party when he urged them to continue, because there were going to be times when they'd have to face hostile crowds throughout their lives.

“Mr. Schue's right, so I'm still going on next and I'm gonna show those stupid hecklers what music is all about!” Blaine announced as he jumped forward.

“That's my cutie.” Kurt said sweetly as he touched Blaine's shoulder affectionately.

Of course it still hadn't been easy for Blaine to make it through the whole number without cracking under the pressure. Hearing the encouraging cheers of his friends had helped, but he still ended up messing some of his dance moves from all the slurs and insults he was getting. But Blaine managed to pull through and finish, but as he made his way back to the others he didn't feel so positive anymore. “Well... that was... okay that was pretty bad but I finished!” Blaine admitted with a sigh.

Kurt gave Blaine's shoulders a tight squeeze in praise, when it had been very hard for Kurt not to leave his place from behind the curtain, storm over to the hecklers in the audience and give them all a very big piece of his mind.

“See, we just have to move on here guys... we need to find some strength and keep barrelling through this. I think I may know a way to shut those hecklers up for a number or two.” Will told them.

His idea ended up being giving them all free salt water taffy so when Mike Chang went to perform next they were too busy chewing to spew out any insults. It proved to be successful but it was merely a temporary fix they all knew. When Mike returned to the choir room he was still met with cheers from remaining on stage through his whole dance number, allowing the acknowledgement of the little victory. But it wasn't enough to encourage Kurt to follow their lead and go out on stage, as it was his turn next. He didn't allow himself to feel like a coward with his hesitance, he simply became very stubborn. “I'm sorry, but I refuse to go out there. I know I'm bound to face such hardships but I've had my share already. More than enough to be a pardon this one time. I don't want to give them the chance to put me down.” Kurt muttered in defiance.

Blaine could hardly blame Kurt's decision, it had been hard enough to stay on stage during his own number. As much as he liked to emulate being fearless, he was far from it and when faced with such negativity on stage, something he still hadn't gotten use to since transferring, it had been a test, one he had almost failed. That left him torn between if he should back Kurt's choice up or try to coax his boyfriend to be more daring and face the challenge. “I don't think anyone could judge you.” Blaine commented, choosing to be supportive since it was Kurt's decision in the end.

“Mercedes you're up next then...” Kurt began to say, but when he turned around there were no signs of her. Lauren entered the room soon afterwards, informing them all that Mercedes Jones was else were engaged and had no intention to show.

Kurt rolled his eyes, finding no desire to judge her either, since he could relate to her being fed-up with taking a back seat to Rachel Berry all the time. But despite this, Kurt found no urge to support her still childish whims and he and Blaine instead went to the auditorium to visit their three guests. Kurt only hoped Miss Holiday would be able to get through their hecklers, some how, but he wasn't counting on it. Kurt walked over to where Trent, Jeff and Nick were sitting in the audience, with Blaine in tow, holding his hand. “Hey guys, thought we'd see how you're enduring everything.” Kurt announced.

“We're still here, aren't we?” Nick commented with a grin.

“Proving you're true comrades indeed.” Blaine chuckled.

“I'm sorry you guys have to live through this pitiful show.” Kurt grumbled as he came to sit beside them, Blaine sitting next to Kurt.

“It's actually is kind of endearing, how you guys won't give up.” Trent commented.

“I doubt any of the Warblers would have been so brave.” Jeff admitted.

At the comment of being brave, Kurt let out a long tired sigh. He certainly didn't want to act like he was in anyway a coward. So even when he was sure none of the three young men before him thought such, Kurt still wanted to give them some sort of explanation. “I was supposed to go on next... but.. I'm not bothering. I, for one, refuse to give them the chance to knock me down. I'm not scared of what they might say... they're simply not worth my time. Or are worthy of hearing my voice in song. So sorry guys, you'll miss out on hearing me sing tonight it seems.” Kurt informed them.

“We can't blame you there.” Jeff agreed, he glanced to his two friends and they nodded with him in confirmation.

“Thanks.” Kurt told them.

“Besides, they'll all get to hear your golden voice at the Warbler benefit, no danger of any hecklers there.” Blaine added with a smile.

After talking with their guests and enjoying the friendly atmosphere it brought, Blaine and Kurt decided to remain in the audience for a while still. They were surprised to see when the show was about to resume, only Sandy Rivers ended up returning. Kurt whispered to suggesting they move to get a better view and when Blaine passed Sandy, he couldn't help but stop to voice his opinion of the adults rude outburst.

“You're a really horrible person you know that.” Blaine told Sandy in disgust as they walked past him. To where Kurt quickly hushed his efforts since he knew they would be futile and ushered his boyfriend towards their new seats.

Once seated Kurt saw Holly Holiday, dressed in a flawless black gown, make her way onto the stage and Kurt held his breath in anticipation. When the music started and he recognized the familiar piano intro he lean over to the Dalton trio. “Oh, you guys are in for a real treat.” he whispered.

As musical performances often did for Kurt, while he listened to her awe inspiring voice, the words of the song hit a cord with Kurt. Wasn't his accepting who he was and refusing to be the victim all about turning the tables on his life. He would never find his place in the world if Kurt shied away from confrontation. When Kurt turned to see Blaine getting teary-eyed from the performance, Kurt grinned as Trent didn't hesitate to point it out and teasing smiled were exchanged. Kurt simply rubbed Blaine's shoulder affectionately saying he was adorable. Blaine was another reason Kurt wanted to be that much braver, since with having someone at his side, he wanted to fight indifference that much more. The show much go on, no matter if there were three people in the audience or three hundred. By the end of the song, Kurt superiority had returned to him at full force and Kurt stood up to face his fears.

Blaine began to open his mouth to ask what was wrong when he caught Kurt's expression and there was no need for clarification. He knew what his boyfriend was thinking and Blaine supported the choice by simply nodding and watched Kurt head over to where Mr. Schue was sitting near bye. He remained silent as Kurt didn't need Blaine at that moment, he could stand on his own too feat and Blaine felt nothing but pride.

“Mr. Schue, if it's alright I'd like to revoke my throwing in the towel earlier. I'd like to sing my solo after all.” Kurt told him softly.

Will simply nodded with a small smile. “Sure, go for it Kurt.” he replied.

Kurt response was to make a triumphant smile and he quickly leaned over to whisper in Blaine's ear to watch with the others. Blaine let him go and turned to their friends and explained what was going on. His eyes never left the stage as Kurt made his way over and even the fact there we no longer any hecklers remaining, didn't diminish his bravery. From day one Blaine had been impressed with Kurt's courage and his sass, something he had to come to recognize on a daily basis since they had met. But as Kurt began to sing Blaine remembered their face off with Karofsky earlier and he began to doubt bravery would be enough this time. Blaine had always known there was a good chance Dave would toss their whole deal aside, no matter what Blaine could threaten him with. Just as much that it had become clear that Blaine had been bluffing, no matter how much Kurt meant to him, he couldn't out someone and he knew Kurt would agree. The idea that Karofsky would return to harassing Kurt terrified him and it had nothing to do if this time Blaine would also become a target. He hated that he was more or less helpless to make things safe for the love of his life. There was no saying how things would go down from now. All Blaine knew was this time he wasn't going to keep quiet, for Kurt or anyone else. He'd offer all the support he could and keep his word to Burt.

“I dunno how you did it Blaine, but you managed to find someone as talented as you.” Trent whispered.

Blaine grinned at the comment, “Yeah... me neither.” he admitted.

Kurt knew he wasn't really singing to prove he was brave enough, since he never held back when it came to music. He wanted to perform, let out all his doubts and fears pertaining to what his future would hold. At the time, Kurt had managed to hide any fears when Karofsky had approached him, faced with the fact that he was up to his old cruel tricks, but Kurt was scared. All his courage about being able to stay at McKinley and face it all was leaving him and at an alarming speed. He wanted to stay, he didn't want to run. Allowing himself to sing his heart out and in turn, about the new pain, was all he could think to do by this point. By the end of the song, he didn't feel all that better but for the moment, he put it aside, making himself remain positive. He'd get his chance to let all his worries out with Blaine later. For now Kurt wanted to embrace all he had in his life to feel grateful for. He looked forward to see Blaine, Trent, Nick and Jeff jump up with cheers and applause to his performance and Kurt laughed. He blew Blaine a kiss and made himself promise, no matter what happened, he wouldn't let anyone take moments like this away from him. With the song over Kurt hurried over to where the New Directions were flooding towards and he noticed Blaine and their company were making their way over. Kurt walked to where the congregation and flashed Finn a curious look. “What's going on? Did you find Mercedes?” Kurt asked. When he saw there was no sigh of Rachel he sighed. “Or is Rachel taking over?”

“Rachel found Mercedes, she's going on and Mercedes wanted us all to watch her.” Finn answered.

“Oh, well good for her then.” Kurt replied.

When Blaine and the Warbler trio, a new nick name Kurt was enjoying, made their way over, they all sat together in one row, with Kurt of course beside Blaine. As Mercedes stepped onto the stage and began to sing 'Aint No Way' the couple became mesmerized by her voice and the emotions it brought forth in them. Leading them to stare at her dreamily throughout the whole performance and at the end, they bolted up in unison clapping away. By the time the event was over and Blaine and Kurt were escorting their guests to the parking-lot, everyone felt it a much lighter mood.

“Well I hope that wasn't too horrible to live through.” Blaine said with a grin.

“If anything it will make your guys benefit that much more spectacular.” Kurt added with a smirk.

“Hey even with the drama it was entertaining.” Nick commented.

“We'll see you two at practice on Monday, okay?” Trent said.

Blaine nodded, “We'll be there.” he answered.
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Just as he had feared, the rest of the week was a mix of excitement and dread for Kurt. The excitement was all about the upcoming Warbler benefit. Where Kurt was treated with his new honorary Warbler status and joined them for practice alongside Blaine. Being there, feeling so at ease and not having to worry about hiding who he was had been renewing. But a side effect was what he faced at McKinley caused him to become very bitter. The dread was all due to Karofsky and how he was clearly back to his bullying ways. In fact, at first Kurt had become blindly optimistic that maybe Santana's warning had scared him off. But soon such hopes were doused when Karofsky returned with full vengeance, clearly wanting to make up for lost time. Like it was all part of some evil plan, something Kurt had thought David Karofsky wasn't capable of. But he had, much to Kurt's dismay, he never thought him returning to pushing Kurt into lockers, could strike so much fear in Kurt. The looks of hate and threatening whispered words, combined with the brutal anonymous notes he kept finding in his locker were proving to wear down Kurt's emotional walls. Kurt felt like Karofsky was waiting for him behind every corner, that soon his attacks would be more than faked accidental, when no one was watching. Kurt knew it would soon reach the point where he could no longer endear it on his own. Staying silent or pushing others away was not the answer, but it was still hard to accept he was in over his head already. It was the not knowing that was the worst thing of all for Kurt.

Blaine of course had noticed Kurt's state of mind from the start and was equally worried but also just as silent. This had occurred because, unlike before, Blaine was now also being target just as much as his boyfriend. Unlike Kurt, there was no mind game with Karofsky, no, his intent was very clear as he kept smashing him into lockers, throwing slushies in his face and talking him down at every turn. All the things he had done to Kurt when the bullying had started. The reluctance to tell Kurt about the new turn of events was purely selfless. For he feared Kurt would become overwhelmed with guilt and make it that much harder to cope with his own dilemma. Despite this, Blaine knew he couldn't deny this forever. Blaming himself wouldn't help either, so he made his mind up that he'd have to speak up and soon, first to Kurt. Then wait and see how things would go from there and face it day by day, together. _______________________________________________________________________

Come friday night Blaine and Kurt were very glad the night of the Warblers' benefit had come at last. It was just the sort of thing they needed to focus on to get through the week. As if it was some sort of therapeutic reward for not running away, a chance where the young couple could simply relax and enjoy a fun night together, without the fear of bullies ruining things. As Kurt stepped out of Blaine's car to look at the massive school before him, light up in glorious splendour. It seemed to be calling to him, like it was the light at the end of a dark tunnel. It could become his safe haven, for him and Blaine, and at that moment of weakness, running didn't seem so bad to Kurt. He quietened his mind of such thoughts, not allowing it to ruin their night. Kurt had promised himself after tonight, he'd talk to Blaine and face everything he had been quiet about and go from there.

“Well I'm ready for a fun filled evening of music and dancing, how about you?” Kurt asked as he reached for Blaine's hand.

Blaine knew exactly what Kurt was saying as they walked swinging their arms, towards the school. He already knew first-hand how beckoning Dalton could be for a scared young man, so much that the first time he hadn't been able to resist. He wasn't about to get all melancholy at the moment and he let Kurt be his inspiration to keep remaining positive. “Ditto.” he answered with a wink.

“So I'm still wondering why we weren't allowed to dress all fancy for tonight. I mean where's the fun if we can't look our best?” Kurt muttered.

“Oh there's a good reason for that Kurt, don't worry.” Blaine assured him. “One you'll like.”

Kurt saw the smug smile on Blaine's face and he narrowed his eyes suspiciously in response. Finding it surprising Blaine was keeping something from him, since it was a rare event. When a couple shared as much as they did, secrets were few and far between. “What secret plans did you make with the Warblers, Blaine?” Kurt pressed.

Blaine's cheeky expression held no clues, aside from him knowing something Kurt didn't very fun. “I didn't do anything but keep my mouth shut! Which was hard enough.” Blaine assured him.

Blaine felt no urge to push his luck and taunt Kurt about the secret, since it would soon be revealed. As the duo made their way to the front building, they found David and Wes lying in wait. Blaine and Kurt were quickly ushered inside and lead towards the large mens locker room by the gym. Before Kurt could ask any of the three men who knew more than he did, they were each handed a garment bag.

“Here are your outfits for the evening, now these are just loans okay.” Wes explained.

“We're like secret agents or something...” Kurt muttered as he began to unzip the bag.

“Funny you should mention that.” David commented.

Kurt couldn't get the bag and the mysterious contents inside out fast enough for his building anxiety. Somehow he managed to keep his decorum and it suddenly all became clear, Kurt's first response was to let out a throaty laugh in delight. Of course, why hadn't he realized it couldn't be anything but a Dalton Academy uniform, complete with dreamy blazer. It solidified that Kurt truly was an honorary Warbler and for the night, he'd live it. “Guys... I'm honoured.” he stuttered with a warm smile.

“It seemed fitting for tonight. Just head over to the gym once you're dressed. Everything almost finished and soon all the students and our additional guests should start to arrive.” David explained.

Kurt watched as Blaine thanked his friends for the both of them, smiling all along in agreement. Seeing them together once more, made Kurt feel a little reminiscent over Blaine leaving his friends to McKinley. No matter how many times Blaine had affirmed he went by choice and it was the right one, Kurt still couldn't get rid of every last guilty after thought. When Kurt caught a little look Blaine made when he brought out his own blazer, Kurt had to bring the subject up, or it could risk ruining their night. Kurt walked over to him, touching his shoulder lightly, causing Blaine to turn and look his way and Kurt felt his heart begin to race. Blaine still took his breath away. “Blaine... are you alright? I mean... will it be too hard to wear the blazer since you transferred?” Kurt questioned.

Blaine's near emotional reaction to the question wasn't due to his missing Dalton, it was caused by being so moved and touched by Kurt's concern. Blaine leaned over and gave Kurt a quick peck on the lips in assurance. “I'm fine handsome, really, don't worry. Yes, it's true sometimes I miss being here... but I've never honestly considered coming back. Because no matter how much I miss being a Warbler, Dalton, or even wearing the blazer... I'd miss you a thousand times more. It's too late to be rid of me now I'm afraid, you're stuck with me.” Blaine explained.

Kurt beamed at Blaine and came to drape his arms over Blaine's shoulder, gazing into his eyes. Until neither lovestruck boy could hold their love back and they shared a kiss, right there in the locker room. It was something they would never imagine doing at McKinley, even after hours with little fear of being discovered. No matter how hard they tried, the fact that at Dalton, their being a couple wasn't such a thing to hide. Kurt realized this wasn't the time to think on such things, the night was still young. “Glad to hear it.” Kurt smirked. “I suppose we should get dressed or our friends might think we're up to something in here.”

Blaine laughed, not missing how Kurt had called the Warblers, their friends, instead of only Blaine's. “Good idea.” he agreed.

Once fully dressed and truly looking like they were just another pair of Warblers, expect they were joined at the hip, walking hand in hand together, they headed towards the gym. Compared to McKinley, Dalton's gym looked like some glorious ball room in a castle. The decorating job also showed that Dalton and its student body had the money to go all out and put on a real event. The immense room was decorated from wall to wall with balloons, streamers, with Warbler enigmas everywhere, the colour theme being navy and red. Over in the middle of the back wall was a large stage, with the iconic Dalton 'D' banner draped on the wall behind it. All around were various Warblers scurrying around putting the finish touches on every detail. It was quite a sight to see and for Kurt, who was new to Dalton's usual splendour, felt like he had walked into a fairytale, complete with his prince charming at his side.

“This is going to make William McKinley's prom look very dull.” Kurt whispered to Blaine as they stepped further into the room.

“And this isn't even an actual prom.” Blaine whispered back with a small smirk.

“Blaine! Kurt! Over here guys!” Thad called from his spot at the stage.

The pair looked towards where their names had been called and saw Thad waving at them, with another familiar face, Trent, close by. Blaine and Kurt hurried over to the stage, smiling away and feeling very welcome.

“Glad you two made it, looking very sharp there Kurt.” Trent told them.

“Though this isn't the first time he's worn the blazer.” Jeff suddenly said as he walked up to them.

“It's almost like he's an official Warbler.” Blaine said with a smile.

“Should I be expecting some sort of coronation?” Kurt laughed.

“Sorry no, you're here for your musical talents alone.” Thad commented.

“Now we wait and see if any girls will show up.” Blaine teased.

“Hey either way Blaine and I will have a good time at least!” Kurt added with a laugh.

There was no need for the male student body, or at least the straight ones, to worry that the event would lack any female representation. They're wish was granted when the gym was soon full of females, making it a rare sight to see at Dalton. It was clear the boys still out numbered the girls, but not by much and that just made it more interesting to watch. For Kurt and Blaine most of all, who truly were spectators and entertainment just added to the benefits building appeal. But the couple wasn't there to simply watch on the sidelines, no, they were there to sing. Starting off with singing a crowd pleasing duet of Animal, by Neon trees, backed up by the Warblers. Kurt was prided himself how during the performance, he didn't feel the least bit awkward and it showed. Unlike before, Blaine wasn't the only one to notice Kurt's sex appeal, the crowd of cheering girls before them proved that.

After the song ended Blaine clamped onto his boyfriends arm possessively, even when there was no real need to strike a claim and they made their way through the crowd for some refreshments. Somehow Kurt was blinded by insecurity to notice the attention he was now receiving and Blaine found him truly adorable. “Kurt, relax, you were so hot back there you should be smoking.” Kurt assured him with affection.

Kurt looked at Blaine shyly, fearing his boyfriend was too bias to give him any real feedback. In the heat of the moment Kurt had sure felt confident, but he knew that meant nothing. “Are you sure you're not just humouring me?” Kurt questioned.

Blaine laughed, deciding to show Kurt the physical proof to convince him, taking hold of Kurt's shoulders and turning him to look at a group of girls. Who instantly began to giggle the moment Kurt looked in their direction and even Kurt could tell what their subtle glances at him meant. Resulting with Kurt becoming very shocked at the idea he could be so sexy that he had female fans.

“Let that be your answer sexy.” Blaine whispered in Kurt's ears.

Kurt finally began to laugh and took a small bow to his new fans in gratitude, but he wasn't about to lead them on. If they were at all wondering if Kurt was straight, or Blaine, since he was sure they could easily been swooning over Blaine equally. Kurt wrapped his hands around Blaine's waist and pulled him close into a tight embrace to make their relationship very clear. “Already taken ladies, sorry.” Kurt called out with a wink. Kurt caught how some of the girls began to pout, while with others, their beaming smiles only increased.

“I told you!” One girl giggled to her friend in delight.

Kurt kept on laughing, even when he know knew some of his possible fans knew he was gay from the start. Oh well, considering neither he or Blaine had to hide their love for all to see and to get positive reactions was enough to keep Kurt's spirits up. “Oh well, guess those are the breaks with stardom.” Kurt muttered cutely.

Blaine began to chuckle as he pressed his cheek next to Kurt's, “I love you.” he sighed. Kurt's reaction to Blaine's confession, even when he had heard it a thousand times before, was to begin to sway back and forth in blissful content. When the couple suddenly heard another crowd of girls close by break out into heartfelt 'awwwws' and they began to grin sheepishly. “Looks like we've attracted a different type of fan-base now.” Blaine whispered to Kurt with a smirk.

Kurt turned to see what Blaine was commenting on and saw them, about a half a dozen girls who were currently ignoring their dates so they could cling together and watch the romantic example of young love before them. “Oh god... what have we started...” Kurt muttered in surprise.

Blaine felt exhilarated and a little bit cheeky from the attention, finding it refreshing. There was little hope of ignoring the contrasts Dalton held over McKinley when it came to PDA and at the moment, Blaine wanted nothing more but to test it further. “Let's give 'em a good show then.” Blaine murmured, before Kurt could give his answer, Blaine suddenly grabbed hold of his face and kiss him on the mouth.

Kurt fought the urge to pull away, not from any aversion to the kiss, but to what usually came next. What broke out first was high pitched squeals from the group of girls and at Kurt looked back at Blaine in shock from his bold move once the kiss was over. “Oh my god, Blaine! You're crazy! What's gotten into you?” Kurt sputtered, though through his surprise he was blushing and grinning away like a lovesick fool.

Even Dalton wasn't a true sanctuary from hate and while deep down some of the attendees for the event might have found the display dis-concerning, they didn't voice it. They had that much sense, though not everyone chose to keep quiet about it.

“How come it takes kissing a guy to gets girls to react like that... hardly seems fair.” A male student complained to his friends near the refreshments table.

“I know! I'm not willing to go that far!” Another guy added.

Blaine heard the comments and since they weren't anything negative, he ignored them, choosing to give all his focus to the attractive and flustered young man in his arms. “I'm crazy about you Kurt and it's not like we're the only ones.” Blaine countered as he pointed towards another young couple, this time hetero, who were managing to dance and make out at the same time.

Kurt sighed at the sight, sure, that was nothing new and Kurt couldn't help but feel slightly bitter about it. As if to make some gesture to the world Kurt found himself becoming just as daring as Blaine. “Oh what the hell.” Kurt muttered as he kissed Blaine back, full on the lips, it not just being a quick kiss this time. Blaine responded with gusto and even went so far to lift Kurt off the floor at the peak, though only for a second.

The display of love hadn't gone unnoticed and of course not by Blaine's closest friends in the Warblers, who had to tease the couple about it. “If you guys are through with getting your mack on by the drinks, causing those girls to pass out... your solos up next, Kurt.” Jeff reminded them smugly as he appeared, a glass of punch in his hand.

“You're just jealous that you're not getting any tonight.” Blaine told him with a laugh.

“And who says you are, mister kissy?” Kurt teased.

With their little slip up finished and addressed, Kurt and Blaine got back into performer mode and Kurt walked over to the stage, feeling confident and in the mood to sing. Noticing the group of girls were still beaming him as he went, yes, things were very different to McKinley indeed. But there was no time for cruel irony, or fighting it from it to keep popping into his mind. It was time to move his audience to tears and he knew just the song. All eyes were on Kurt as he stepped up onto the stage and in front of the microphone stand, alone. Kurt had decided to sing the song on his own and thus make a true impact, one he hoped would be positive. “Good evening guests and Dalton student body, I have the pleasure of getting to sing for all of you. I'm really just an honorary Warbler but I am well aware what that means and hopefully, I'll live up to it.” He addressed.

Blaine couldn't stop smiling with pride of his boyfriend, it was easy to fool himself into thinking he was enrolled at Dalton and fit in. Kurt, in Blaine's mind, ended up surpassing his hopes with his awe inspiring cover of Blackbird by the Beatles. Blaine certainly ended up being moved to tears from it. The room fell dead silent at first, like they were all entranced by Kurt's angelic voice. When Blaine noticed the Warblers were all looking at him and he caught on, nodding in approval. Soon the soft vocal back up, in their usual a capella style filled the room, joining with Kurt's voice in perfect harmony. Any doubt that the gesture would be unwanted was disapproved when Kurt flashed Blaine a smile in appreciation. It was like Blaine was watching Kurt Sing Roses' Turn all over again, except almost a year had passed between the two songs. So much had happened and yet so many things had stayed the same between them. They were still best friends, but what had grown from that friendship was it developed into a deep love. Full of trust, passion and understanding, to where it was hard to believe there was a time when Blaine wasn't aware of his true feeling for Kurt.

Kurt powered through the performance, not breaking down, despite the emotions it brought up, there being far too many to sort through at the moment. At the end Kurt was treated to a loud round of applause and the Warblers, with Blaine in front, coming to circle around him, voicing their congratulations. It was almost too much for Kurt to take all in, it seemed like everything was a dream, or the magic would wear off when the clock struck twelve. As amazing and accepting as his friends in the New Directions were, that Kurt held firm on his decision to remain at McKinley and not run, there was no denying now intoxicating the rush he was getting right then felt. There was no pressure, no fear, even when he only knew a handful of people in the room. The situation was different and Kurt knew but it was hard not fall under the spell Dalton was casting in his mind. Because try was he might, the fear that Karofsky had caused over the last week, was still there, gnawing away in the back of his mind.

The show must go on and the need to keep singing, this time with the Warblers helped Kurt put his doubts and conflicting emotions aside, until he and Blaine were alone and could face them together. After singing another duet, this time being Candles, though despite the song originally being a break up song, when Kurt and Blaine sang it, it became the opposite. Now it was Blaine's turn for his solo and to remind Dalton Academy why he was such a legend, despite spending so little time there as a student.

Kurt gave Blaine's shoulders a light squeeze, “Okay cutie, go show everyone how amazing Blaine Anderson is.” he urged.

Blaine's intense gaze showed Kurt he had that in mind without needing to voice it. Kurt let go and stepped off stage, deciding it would be more entertaining to watch Blaine from the crowd. Since there would be plenty of chances for Kurt to sing with the Warblers as the night continued. Blaine deserved his chance to be with his old team mates and sing just like it was old times.

It was very high moment for Blaine as he stepped up to the mic, like it was he had never left the Warblers. “Wow, how lucky am I to get to sing with these guys again! Some of you might not be aware that I used to go to Dalton and I was in the Warblers.” Blaine began to explain. He paused when a number of students began to clap and cheer and Blaine chuckled for a moment. “It's so awesome to know I'm still so welcome here. I guess that just proves it, once a Warbler, always a Warbler, huh? Anyway enough of my reminiscing, I'm gonna reward you all by singing a song you can all get romantic and slow dance to.” Blaine continued. Pausing to look down and Kurt and mouth, 'sorry' since they'd miss their chance to dance for the number.

Kurt just shook his head at Blaine and mouthed back 'rain check.' and Blaine, having understood their silent conversation, winked back at him. Kurt started to sway to the music when 'What Kind of Fool' started to play and Kurt had intended to drink in Blaine's splendour for the number, stepping back to let the many young couples fill up the dance floor. Kurt's plans ended up changing when he noticed something very odd. At first all he could see were the unfortunate young men who had failed to secure a dance partner and his heart went out to them. But then he discovered something he hadn't expect to see, a girl sitting alone on the side lines. Curiosity got the better of him and Kurt decided to go investigate first hand, coming to stand in front of her. “Hi there.” Kurt said in greeting.

The girl, who had being pouting from her spot in her chair gave him a hopeful yet weak smile. “Hello.” she responded.

“I find myself wondering why a girl as stunning as you is sitting on the sidelines.” Kurt admitted. Kurt was careful to not to sound flirtatious with his comment, since it was very obvious to anyone, gay or straight, the girl was very attractive.

The young woman ended up rolling her eyes in annoyance, “It's because I'm Wes' girlfriend and that seems to scare everyone off to ask me for a dance! Which is silly because it's not like he's going to get angry... and none of the other girls whose boyfriends are in the Warblers are having such problems.” she grumbled in dismay.

“Ah, well he does hold a great deal of power in the Warblers, as well as the gavel... so I can see why that would intimidate most guys. No matter how nice of a guy Wes is... I'm sure they're picturing that gavel of his coming in contact with their heads.” Kurt offered playfully.

That mental image Kurt brought up cause the girl to begin to laugh. “I'm Laura.” she told Kurt in thanks.

Kurt held out in hand to her in offering, “Kurt, well Laura, how about you dance with me? As my man is also busy singing at the moment and I'm brave enough to face Wes' factitious wrath.” Kurt suggested. “Let's not miss out on any fun here.”

Laura's response was to nod and she took Kurt's hand and let him pull her up and out onto the dance floor. It wasn't like dancing with a girl was new to Kurt either, he had done so with many of his female friends at his dads wedding. Not to mention all the times during New Direction performances, so it wasn't awkward at all. All Kurt did was to make sure he kept a proper and thus safe distance between him and Laura during the slow pace of the song.

“So how exactly did you get to be an honorary Warbler?” Laura asked him as they danced.

“Oh, that. It's because I'm dating the popular kid... wow that's weird to say. Blaine was big news when he was in Dalton. It's pretty amazing because if you look at it one way, I kind of stole him away.” Kurt answered.

“I've met Blaine a couple of times, he seems like a nice guy.” Laura said.

Kurt looked over at Blaine who was singing, but wasn't too busy to flash him a warm smile. “Yeah, he is.” Kurt admitted.

Kurt’s single gesture of consideration ended up causing a side effect Kurt had not anticipated in the least. Because the second the story got around the Warblers, they suddenly realized with Kurt and Blaine, they had safe dance partners for their girlfriends whenever they were busying singing. Suddenly the young couple were high in demand and it didn't take long for it to become tiresome. It was the last thing Kurt would have ever thought would happen to him, to be perused by girls all night for dances and their boyfriends being the one to suggest it. At first Blaine and Kurt had tried to be gracious and go along with it by as the night went on, that resulted in there being few chances for the boyfriends to dance with each other. To where Kurt finally had reached his limit and protested very vocally that fact. Leading everyone to back off to leave him and Blaine in peace and at long last, Kurt was able to dance with his boyfriend that night. In Blaine's arms, right where he felt most at home and he rested his head on Blaine's shoulder.

“Remind me never to be considerate again... at least where girls are concerned.” Kurt groaned.

“Aww, I think it was really sweet.” Blaine admitted.

“Yeah and weird, I mean this is an all boys school.” Kurt pointed out.

“Weirder things have happened to us, Kurt.” Blaine pointed out.

“God that's true.” Kurt admitted.

“All the demanding girls and their boyfriends aside, you're still having fun, right?”

“Of course I am! How could I not... it's like we're in a fairy tale.” Kurt said.

Blaine's face changed to concern for a moment. “But at midnight it's all gone? No more magic, back to the cruel reality of life?”

Kurt simply sighed at the metaphor, “I didn't mean it like that but... it's true. But I don't want to think about it right now, Blaine. I believe we both deserve one night to forget it all and just have fun. I'm sure we've both noticed how different us being a couple tonight feels... but... I can't face it, not yet. I promise we'll talk about it soon, okay? I refused to stay silent on the matter since I know that will do little to change it. I just... don't want to bring us both down, not tonight, we need a high moment finally.” Kurt admitted softly.

“Yeah, I get that... and I agree. Just don't forget how much you mean to me, Kurt Hummel. You’re the person I love more than anyone else in this world.” Blaine whispered to Kurt.

“Blaine, that is something I could never forget. Because I see it every time I look into your brown eyes.” Kurt answered warmly.

And so, through their sheer determination and strength, the magic continued, even when it would eventually come to an end. Until soon the benefit part of the evening had come to a close, where Blaine and Kurt helped with the clean-up. Leading to everyone who remained, to be worn out and needed the chance to kick back, relax and recharge. That meant coming to congregate in the Warbler's choir room, were the only sound in the room was the quiet conversations, to pass the wait for the much deserved promised pizzas.

Only their meal ticket ended up being late and Blaine, who had been watching Kurt babble on with Jeff and Nick, noticed David was on his phone and frowning. When the call was over Blaine walked over to him, a curious look on his face. “Problem?” Blaine asked.

“The pizza delivery guy somehow got lost in the school... so now someone has to go rescue him.” David explained with a sigh.

“We can do that David.” Kurt offered as he walked up beside Blaine.

“Yeah, we didn't sing as much as you guys did. Where's is he?” Blaine asked.

“He's in the west wing of the school by the cafeteria...” David began.

“We're there don't worry, just sit back and relax.” Kurt interrupted him as he followed Blaine out of the room.

Kurt merely followed Blaine, since he knew his way around campus, until he came to a sudden stop and began to scan the area for signs of life. Kurt joined him in their search until he saw a blur of movement ahead, when it stopped long enough to come into view. It revealed to be a guy in a baseball cap, who was holding a carrier full of pizza, looking around in confusion. “Oh there he is! Hey! Buddy over here...” Kurt began to call out but he stopped mid-sentence when the guy turned around. “Sam?” Kurt blurted out in surprise.

As three young man came closer to each other in proximity it was easy to see the panic on Sam's face at discovery. “Uh... what are you guys doing here?” Sam muttered in surprise, pausing. “Why are you dressed like that?”

Blaine misread the alarm on Sam's face to simply be him worrying if he and Kurt had somehow transferred under the New Directions noses. “Relax Sam, Kurt and I haven't jumped ship. We were invited to sing at the Warblers charity event, dance thing... so we're not transferring.” Blaine assured.

“The uniforms are just a loan.” Kurt added. “I didn't know you delivered pizza.” Kurt commented innocently.

“Uh... it's a long story, sorry... I don't have the time to go into that...” Sam began to explain awkwardly, it being very clear he was uncomfortable for some unknown reason.

“It's okay, you have to get back to work. You can tell us later, here.” Kurt offered as he handed Sam the money and Blaine held out his hands to relieve him of the pizzas.

“Thanks, can you guys do me a favour and keep this to yourselves?” Sam asked as he handed Kurt and Blaine the pizzas.

“Of course, Sam.” Kurt answered.

“Thanks guys, I'll uh... I'll talk to you later.” Sam quickly told them and hurried off down the hallways.

“Take a left at the corner!” Blaine called to him as he left. Once Sam was out of sight he turned to look at Kurt, who was just as surprised as he was. “Well that was weird.” he commented.

“Yes it was.” Kurt agreed.

“I guess we should go deliver these pizzas to the guys.” Blaine said.

Kurt nodded, “Okay, because after that there's a certain couch I'd love to recline on... for old time sakes.” Kurt answered playfully.