"So…what do you think?" Kurt bit his bottom lip as Blaine looked around his room.

"It's amazing, who decorated it?"

"I did…"

"You did?" Blaine asked incredulously.

"I told you I love fashion, that also means designing," Kurt said simply shrugging his shoulders.

"Yeah…but Kurt this is amazing," Blaine replied looking around in astonishment, Kurt grabbed Blaine by the waist and pulled him into a hug. Blaine didn't hesitate to hug him back.

"Yeah you're just too sweet to say otherwise," Kurt smirked, cheeks flaming a deep scarlet.

"I'm telling the truth Kurt, my dad was a wealthy man, and he had a fancy house, but none of the rooms looked like this," Blaine smiled sweetly, and couldn't help notice Kurt blushing after they detached themselves from the embrace.

Meanwhile

"Mercedes?"

"Finn Hudson, Oh Hell to the No…What happened to my boy?"

"How'd you know I was asking about Kurt?"

"Who else rings up at this time of the night besides Kurt to gossip with me white boy?"

"Alright, yes it's me,"

"Spill it Justin Timberlake what happened to my boy?"

"Okay, Okay! Relax , If you just let me…,"

"Don't tell me to relax!"

"ALRIGHT, geez, I'll explain it to you…"

….

"You're telling me…he went all that way to that horror camp, risking his life to get himself a boyfriend!"

"I told you Mercedes, he found Blaine in the forest, and he is not his boyfriend, not yet" Finn added.

"It doesn't matter where he found him, he never told me any of this," Mercedes fumed over the phone.

"I need your help," Finn said whilst he could hear Mercedes stiffen in her seat.

"Where is he?" Mercedes demanded.

"Kurt I'm fine with sleeping on the couch,"

"I don't want you to be alone,"

"I know, but your dad would trust me more if I slept downstairs,"

"He has trusted you all month Blaine, why would he lose that trust?"

"Same reason my dad did," Blaine replied quietly.

"Blaine, that's never going to happen to you again,"

"Kurt…," Kurt put a finger to his lips when he put his phone to his ears.

"Cedes?"

"KURT HUMMEL…How dare you not contact me for a whole month!"

"I'm sorry Cedes but I had bad connection at the camp, I tried to…,"

"Don't give me that crap boy, I heard about that Blaire kid whatever his name is, and you're not getting away with this that easily mhm!"

"His name is Blaine,"

"She knows about me already?" Blaine whispered.

"Shh…"

"Yeah?... Cedes calm down, please I promise you I'll buy you a coffee and some lunch next time to talk about it, I promise, uh..huh…he told you what? I'm going to kill him… he is NOT my boyfriend,… Mercedes!"

By the time Kurt said boyfriend Blaine was blushing and shifting his feet uncomfortably. Truth be told, he badly wanted to be Kurt's boyfriend, but how? He wondered if Kurt felt the same way, or was just being too…nice.

"Hey, Blaine can I talk to you?" Finn poked his head in the room.

"FINN HUDSON HUMMEL, WHAT EXACTLY DID YOU TELL MERCEDES?" Kurt shouted still on the phone.

"I was just trying to reach Rachel and I accidentally called her number," Finn lied. Kurt didn't buy it.

"I SWEAR YOU ARE GOING TO PAY FOR THIS, GET OUT,"

"Kurt what's wrong with Mercedes knowing about Blaine, after all you did kind of ditch her," Finn acknowledged. Kurt picked up a shoe and threw it at Finn in the doorway.

"HEY, that isn't funny Kurt!"

"The universe is laughing behind your back, now GET OUT!"

"Ahh…Kurt… I'll just leave so you can talk to Mercedes privately," Blaine said trying not to laugh and be embarrassed at the same time.

"Sorry Blaine, I wanted to tell Mercedes about you myself, it's quite obvious FINN has turned into an immature gossip school boy," Kurt accused loudly so both Finn and Mercedes could hear.

"It's okay Kurt, your friends should know about me,"

"What makes you think I'm lying?" Finn asked innocently.

"If you think I'm a fool Finn, than you're my inspiration," Blaine chuckled at Kurt's sarcastic remarks.

"Kurt…"

"Yeah, Blaine you better go, FINN, this calls war," Kurt shouted one last time before the door closed with Finn and Blaine on the outside.

"Hey Blaine, I'm sorry I had to do this, but I actually called Mercedes for those videos, I told you about and I talked to Mercedes and she said she could get Kurt out of the house tomorrow, and she sent me the videos of Kurt on her laptop, if I told Kurt he would have backfired our plan, and I invited the New Directions over tomorrow to watch it with us, so…are you in?"

Blaine was shocked Finn went through all that trouble and he felt kind of bad for it now.

"Oh…wow, I ….uh, isn't that kind of invading Kurt's privacy?" Blaine asked guiltily.

"Blaine, I talked to everyone about it in New Directions, I even got permission from mom to do it, the only one that would disagree would be Kurt, but you know what he's like, he gets embarrassed easily, and you should really get a glimpse of what New Directions are like, what do you say?" Finn repeated. Blaine held his breathe unsure of what to do.

He felt so bad for Kurt; he really did feel like he was invading his privacy, but then… if he was out tomorrow with Mercedes, he might have a good time, and not worry about it, but his friends…

"I'm kind of nervous about meeting everyone," Blaine admitted.

"Sorry bro, I kind of told them about you already, well I told Mercedes and she told everyone else, news travel fast, but they don't think anything bad about you I promise, you'll see," Finn patted Blaine's shoulder.

Blaine slightly nodded thinking he would very much like to see Kurt in that Cheerio outfit, he would more than happily take the blame for getting the videos.

"Okay I'm in,"

"Awesome,"

"DINNER!" Carole called, a flustered Kurt entered the room. Finn was grinning like a lunatic and Blaine tilted his head biting his lip, thinking tomorrow was going to be very interesting indeed.