Alice gave a simple nod to Blaine, telling him that it was okay to tell the truth.

"Uh, actually," Blaine wiped his face with his napkin and cleared his throat, "Alice and I are in all of the same classes."

"Oh, cool. So you guys just sit next to each other?" Kurt smiled. There was no trace of anger in his voice, he was truly only curious.

Blaine didn't know what to say. He was opening his mouth to let out a lie when Alice interrupted him, "Actually, I asked Blaine out in a note."

Kurt wasn't sure what to say, but he chuckled a little. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't laugh." But, Alice was laughing, too. "It's fine." Blaine winked at her, thanking her for saving him from lying.

-

"So, Glee club at Frank Sinatra is really hard to get in to. It's a school filled with talented people, you have to rock your audition." Alice was telling Blaine what he needed to do to get into the Glee club. "Hello?" She snapped. "Earth to Blaine!"

"Oh, sorry." Blaine sighed. He'd been thinking about Ohio, how the Glee club auditions were just to get you acquainted, that everyone made it in.

"What song were you thinking?" Alice ignored his obvious distraction and went through piles of lyrics. He handed her ‘Not Alone,' but she sighed. "It's truly an excellent song, but I can promise that they won't let you in. What about this?" She picked up ‘Get Back Up' sung by Lauren Lopez. She found her way to the song on Blaine's iPod and danced around, letting Blaine twirl her. "Perfect!"

"This is great, thank you!" Blaine hugged her.

"Now, for practicing!" Alice clasped her hands together and Blaine fell back onto the couch with an exhausted sigh.

Kurt watched from around the corner with a smile while Blaine and Alice danced around the living room. They were singing and laughing for about the fifteenth time when a knock was felt through the floor. They both exploded into laughter. "Sorry!" They shouted.

By 9, Alice had headed home. Blaine was exhausted, but Kurt pulled him into a deep kiss. "I'm so proud of you, baby," Kurt whispered into Blaine's ear.

"I need a shower," Blaine said breathlessly, trying to pull away.

"Alright," Kurt smirked, "Let's go." He took Blaine's hand and pulled him gently into the bathroom. They both stripped themselves and climbed into the shower.

"Kurt, I know what you're doing," Blaine chuckled as he turned on the hot water. Kurt turned it up so that the water nearly burned them; steam was causing the entire bathroom to fog up. "God, Kurt, are you trying to cook me?"

"I like it hot," Kurt pulled Blaine to him and kissed his neck, making tiny bite marks all over.

"God, I'm going to be labeled the school slut," Blaine laughed, but pulled Kurt over and kissed him. Kurt looked down and looked at Blaine, who just nodded. "Do it." He was already getting hard; Kurt sucking him would just make him melt.

Kurt bent down, resting his arms on his knees, and filled his mouth with Blaine's length. His tongue found the vein that Blaine was oh-so-sensitive to and he swirled around it, sucking even harder.

"Fuck, Kurt." Blaine pulled Kurt's hair, even though he was entirely in Kurt's mouth as it was. "I'm so close."  Judging by the reddening of Kurt's cheeks, Blaine could tell Kurt was, too.

Kurt came before Blaine did, right onto Blaine's feet, his grip on Blaine's legs tightening. As soon as he felt Kurt's warmth hit his feet, he came into Kurt's mouth. Kurt swallowed the whole time, teasing Blaine by gently putting his finger in his entrance before pulling out and standing up. Blaine kissed his own come off of Kurt's face and kissed him gently one more time. "You're so beautiful."

"I love you," Kurt smiled and handed Blaine a washcloth.

Blaine returned the favor. "I love you, too."

After their shower, the boys got dressed and went to bed. They had separate bedrooms because they couldn't afford to buy a new bed and they didn't really fit in one twin bed.

"Kurt?" A timid Blaine entered Kurt's bedroom at about one in the morning.

"Blaine, what's wrong honey?" Kurt rubbed his eyes and sat up a little, leaning on his elbow.

"C-can I sleep with you tonight? I'm too nervous," Blaine's eyes weren't puffy, which meant he hadn't slept at all. There was purple under his eyes and Kurt noticed it, automatically feeling bad for his boyfriend. He felt like a little kid scared in a thunderstorm, but he didn't care.

Kurt smiled and patted the bed, "Come here, sweetie." It was amazing how Kurt could be so rough during sex, but he was also the most caring and gentle person in the world. Blaine sulked over and crawled into bed with Kurt, who simply held Blaine to his chest. "This seems familiar, doesn't it?"

"Yeah," Blaine smiled and snuggled into the crook of Kurt's neck.

"I'm here now, it's okay," Kurt brushed his fingers through Blaine's curls. "I'm so glad you don't gel this anymore, even after showers it's not the same as when you don't gel it at all." He heard no response from Blaine, but when he looked down his boyfriend wasn't sleeping. "What's wrong, honey?"

"What if I don't get into Glee?" Blaine stuttered, tears coming from his eyes and running down his cheeks, staining his tee shirt that Kurt was wearing. It said ‘Dalton Fight Club,' which made Blaine smile a little bit.

"Baby, you don't have to be in Glee here. If you don't, I'll still love you. Alice will still be your friend. It's okay. I love you so much, Blaine Anderson." Kurt kissed Blaine's temples, still brushing his curls.

"I love you, too. Thank you, Kurt Hummel," Blaine giggled a little and snuggled as close as he could to Kurt's chest, wrapping his arms around his boyfriend's waist. The feeling of Kurt's chest slowly moving up and down slowly put him to sleep.

Kurt felt the rushed breathing slow and a gentle pattern begin, so when he looked down to find Blaine asleep he was not surprised. He just chuckled and pulled Blaine as close as he could, eventually falling asleep as well.