Blaine: Homework completed! Hurrah!

Kurt: That's good

Blaine: I'm bored already. Entertain me!

Kurt: I'm not gonna be online for a few weeks after today

Blaine: ...you have a strange definition of entertainment :(

Kurt: We're moving house soon so my dad's cutting the internet off early

Blaine: Oh...

Kurt: Yeah

Blaine: That's sucks, I didn't get to talk to you all last week!

Kurt: I know, and what am I going to do if I'm in a crisis and need a Blaine pep talk?

Blaine I don't know :(

Blaine: Oh oh wait! I do know!

Kurt: Waiting...

Blaine is sending you untitled . txt

Kurt: What's that?

Blaine: Accept it!

Kurt: You better not be trying to keylog me or something

Blaine: I don't even know HOW to do that

File Received

Kurt: Blaine...

Blaine: It's my phone number

Kurt: Why would you give me that?

Blaine: So we can still talk while you're living in the 90s without internet access

Kurt: I thought we agreed, no personal details?

Blaine: I know and I don't want you to feel pressured or anything

Blaine: But I want you to have it just in case

Kurt: In case of what?

Blaine: I don't know, an emergency?

Kurt: Like what?

Blaine: Like if in a week you find yourself desperately missing my charismatic charm

Kurt: I wouldn't worry about that ;)

Blaine: Well hold onto it anyway

Kurt: I already have it now don't I

Blaine: I'm sneaky like that

Kurt: *sigh*

Blaine: Oh yeah, your song!

Kurt: My song?

Blaine: You've forgotten :(

Kurt: No no, I didn't forget! I just haven't thought about it

Blaine: No problem, I'll choose something

Kurt: Is it going to be something by Pink or Katy Perry?

Blaine: What colour are your eyes?

Kurt: Uh what?

Blaine: Brown? Blue? Green? Grey?

Kurt: Blue I think, sometimes green. I don't know I don't spent a lot of time looking at my own eyes

Blaine: Aha that's perfect!

Kurt: It is?

Blaine: Yes

Kurt: What are you even talking about?

Blaine: You'll see!

Kurt: You're so weird

Blaine: But in the best possible way right?

Kurt: In the weirdest possible way

Blaine: It's getting pretty late

Kurt: Yep

Blaine: We both have school tomorrow

Kurt: We do

Blaine: And you're never up this late on a school night

Kurt: Are you?

Blaine: Well, no..

Kurt: Then I guess we're both being rebellious

Blaine: Aren't you going to be tired tomorrow?

Kurt: I don't care

Blaine: It's only a couple of weeks, Kurt

Kurt: I know, I'm just not tired yet

Blaine: Uh huh, suuuuuure

Kurt: Hey I don't see you rushing to go to bed

Blaine: I'm not tired...

Kurt: Mm 'Aren't you going to be tired tomorrow'?

Blaine: Undoubtedly

Kurt: I guess you'd better go then

Blaine: I should

Kurt: ...

Kurt: You're still here

Blaine: Do you want me to go?

Kurt: No

Blaine: Well stop complaining then ;)

Kurt: I'm not complaining I just don't know why you're still here

Blaine: I don't want to say bye to you

Kurt: Me neither :(

Blaine: Y'know I take back what I said about your dad being amazing, he's an evil tyrant

Kurt: Hahaha no he's not :p

Blaine: Ok he's not but I'm still mad at him :(

Kurt: I could go to the library sometimes after school?

Blaine: Aren't you going to be busy with actually moving?

Kurt: Oh yeah...

Blaine: Hate to be the one to point this out but it's 2am

Kurt: If the evil tyrant catches me up and on my computer at this time I'll get in trouble

Blaine: Ok we should both go

Kurt: Ok

Blaine: I hope every goes ok with the move

Kurt: I'm sure it'll be fine, I'll talk to you when I'm settled in at the new house

Blaine: And if you ever need ANYTHING, feel free to call me, or drop me a text

Kurt: I don't think I will, but I really appreciate the gesture

Blaine: Goodnight Kurt x

Kurt: Goodnight Blaine x

Kurt felt someone shake his shoulders and he jerked awake.

"I'm awake, I'm awake!" he yelled. He looked around the near empty choir room confused, he could have sworn Mr Schue was just talking to them about vocal warm up exercises. Mercedes laughed at his confused expression.

"Everyone already left, practise is over," Mercedes informed him.

"I can't believe I slept through glee club," he groaned into his hands. "I couldn't have slept through Math instead?"

"You looked so tired we didn't want to wake you, are you ill?" Mercedes asked, her face filled with concern.

"No, I'm not ill," he replied. "Just sleep deprived. I was up until 2am talking to Blaine."

"2am? You're crazy," she scolded. "You know you can always come over to mine to use my computer?"

"Thanks 'Cedes and no offence but it's not really the same," he sighed.

"Well the offer stands if you change your mind," she said, standing up.

"Wait," he stopped her. "I want to show you something."

He took out his phone and Mercedes watching him curiously. Kurt found the name in his phonebook and turned the screen to face her.

"Wait you have his phone number now?" she whispered, even though there was no one else in the room. "Have you called him?"

Kurt shook his head.

"Are you going to?" Mercedes asked.

"No," he said. "I don't know..."

"We could call him right now, hear his voice, then hang up!" She suggested excitedly.

Kurt stared at his friend. She was right, he wouldn't even have to say anything if he didn't want to. Blaine wouldn't know who was calling and Kurt would be able to hear his voice. There was something deceptive about that though. Blaine had trusted him Kurt enough to give him his number, he even said he was going to send a recording of himself singing.

"Tempting as that may be, I'm not going to do that to him," he said finally.

"Well what are you going to do?" Mercedes asked.

"I'm going to keep his number like he said... but I'm not going to use it."

Mercedes huffed, disappointed. Kurt stood up and linked his arm with hers.

"C'mon, I really need a coffee."