Listen, Blaine. All I'm saying is that how do you know that you just aren't feeling that best friend love? That stuff exists. You've never...

Yes I have, remember?

Kurt protected you from Sebastian. You dated one other guy for a week.

Because I couldn't stop thinking about Kurt.

Has Kurt...?

Only crushes.

Hm.. interesting.

What?

You guys should consider the "Angel Experiment."

We're both gay, we're not going to have sex with you. :P

Oh, tee hee hee. Not what I meant.

What's "The Angel Experiment," then?

Gotta go.

Angel?

ANGEL?

Damn you.

Okay, fine. I'll go, too. Bye.

But you're telling me later.

-

"Ready for school, honey?" Kurt gently rapped on the bathroom door and pushed it open. Blaine was sitting on the floor, his head over the toilet. "Oh, Blaine!" He threw his bag down and slid onto the floor next to his boyfriend. "What's wrong, sweetie?"

Blaine shook his head, "It's my audition. I feel like puking."

"Please," Kurt lifted Blaine's chin, "Nobody is more prepared for this audition than you."

Blaine rolled his eyes and pulled away from the toilet.

"Ready?" Kurt patted his boyfriend's shoulder and stood up. Blaine gestured to the fact that he was still in his undershirt and pajama pants. "Oh my god. You can't do anything yourself, can you?" Kurt said, but there was a hint of mock in his voice that assured Blaine not to take offense. He just stood up and shrugged, following Kurt into the bedroom. "Here," a striped polo shirt and red pants were thrown at him.

Blaine quickly changed. "Red pants?" He raised an eyebrow, "Seriously?"

Kurt pushed him gently. "Let's go."

-

"I'm not sure I'm ready, Kurt." Blaine had been pleading the entire ride for Kurt to come to his Glee audition, but Kurt had insisted that he needed to go to class.

"I'll be with you right in here," Kurt jokingly pointed and stood up. He leaned down for a quick kiss and then wished his boyfriend good luck. "I love you," he pointed as he stepped off the bus.

Blaine chuckled a bit. If this was how Cooper was affecting Kurt, he thought he just might like it.

-

Alice waved at Blaine from the auditorium seats, who just acknowledged her with a nervous nod. He gulped and walked out on stage. The kid before him had sung Bills, Bills, Bills really well. Like, really, really well. Blaine didn't think he could live up to that. But, Alice had told him before not to let it get to him because that kid didn't have very good choreography. Blaine was sure that Alice was just saying that, but he decided to shake the thoughts from his head because this was his moment and he had to focus on it.

"Um, hello, I'm Blaine Anderson and I'll be singing Get Back Up by Lauren Lopez," Blaine stood, adjusting his microphone. There was a cough in the audience. Was he supposed to start?

The answer came before he had to worry about it. "What's that from?" A member that Blaine couldn't see was waving his hand.

"Uh, it's from a YouTube musical called Starship, um... so... yeah... Do you want me to sing now or..." Blaine's voice trailed off. He'd never been more embarrassed.

There must've been a nod that he didn't see because when his question wasn't acknowledged, Blaine didn't start singing and there was an annoyed, "Go!" from the audience. Unfortunately, Blaine being the last student to audition, out of fifty, the members were getting kind of bored. Not that the performances were boring, but they just got tiring after a while.

The band started to play and Blaine gulped one more time. He adjusted his microphone one last time and began to sing.

Get back up, gotta get back get back up!

Blaine laughed as he jumped around the stage. This was actually really, really fun!

So you've got to get up, got to get back up!

He imitated the fake accents on the lined parts and even got some chuckles that weren't from Alice, who was having outrageous outbursts. It was like scream laughter.

Alright fools, say something nice, or I will keel you!

Blaine jokingly pointed his hand like a gun at each audience member. When Alice said one of the lines, they all looked over, but she clasped her hands over her mouth and allowed Blaine to continue.

"Alright," A short blonde with glasses said to Blaine, who was out of breath due to his intense choreography (Thank you, Alice!), "We usually take a day, but that was amazing..."

The entire club looked at each other before the boy, who Blaine assumed to be the president or club leader, continued. Alice clasped her hands to her face. Since she wasn't in a position of authority, she didn't know the decision either.

"Welcome to the Glee Club!"

-

Why didn't you answer me last night, Blaine?  Congrats, btw. (:

I had to "celebrate," with Kurt. ;)

Ew. TMI, Blainers.

Don't call me that. Oh, and thank you!

You still didn't tell me what that means, Angel.

Angel what does the "Angel Experience" mean?

ANGEL!

Damn, I was in the shower, Blainers.

Stop procrastinating!

You know the way you quote the "Angel Experience" changes?

Shut UP and tell me. You're such a staller.

Alright, Alright. It means... that... well.... I'll forward what I sent to someone else in a new message.

Oh, so you use this method a lot, do you?

Just as Blaine's message sent, his phone vibrated. New FWD Message:  Angel

Blaine clicked okay, but as the message was loading, the light on his phone flashed one more time and the screen went black. His charger was in Kurt's room and Kurt was fast asleep after their "celebrations."

Blaine sighed.

He wasn't going to sleep that night.