The apartment door slammed open and Blaine found himself thankful, again, that hed listened when Bas insisted they give Kurt a spare key to the apartment. The dramatic fashion student had a habit of storming in, and it irritated him when he had to wait for one of them to open the door for him to properly storm.

Today seemed different, though. Blaine and Sebastian sat on their couch with some crazy Syfy show on marathon and Blaine was sure the crazy make-up monsters were going to give him nightmares. They hadnt planned on Kurt coming over since it was a Wednesday and they all had classes. In fact, Blaine only had two early classes so hed been there most of the day, but Bas had only been home a couple hours. It was really odd for Kurt to be there.

"Hey, babe. What brings you to our neck of the woods? Kinda random in the middle of the week… I thought you had some sewing circle or something on Wednesdays in the dorm…" Blaine questioned, looking over at his boyfriend only to do a double-take. "Um… Kurt? Are those suitcases? And a… lamp? Why did you bring a lamp over? And suitcases?"

Sebastian paused the show and let out a barking laugh before hopping over further toward the arm of the couch so there was room for Kurt to sit between the old Dalton students. "I so called it! Took you long enough, Princess!" He grinned while Kurt flipped him off.

"Shut up, Meerkat. I lasted two weeks. Almost. Okay, so a week and a half. But still, I tried really fucking hard!" Kurt whined as he left the suitcases and the lamp in the entryway after closing and locking the door, trudging over to the couch and plopping between his boyfriend and their best friend. "Dorm life sucks and those people are even more pretentious than me. I didnt even think that was possible."

Giggles slipped through Blaines lips, but he patted Kurts knee in support all the same. "So, are they giving you back the room and board money? You can still live here if they wont and you have nothing to live on, but it would be preferable if you could at least pitch in for food and stuff. I mean, my dad did cut me off for turning down Columbia after all…" Sebastian wrapped an arm around Kurts shoulders and pulled him against him, messing up his hair and earning himself a growl and another middle finger.

While Kurt explained his struggles with the housing people and his loss of some money, but overall refund of most of what hed spent on the dorm, Blaine just sighed and got up to fetch some food and drinks for his roommates. His first year of college and he was living with his boyfriend and their best friend. In New York. How many people got to say that?

Both boys stopped talking after a while, noticing Blaines expression and giving him curious looks. "You okay, Killer?" Sebastian asked, Kurts head tilted quizzically at him. Blaine just nodded and smiled like a dope.

Kurt shook his head, but grinned, leaning in to kiss Blaine full on the lips. "I love you," he said simply. Bas resumed their show and all three boys settled in on the couch.

Blaine felt like he would never stop flying.