“So did I make it?” Blaine asked putting his book down next to him.

“Of course! You did an amazing job and the council and the rest of the Warblers were very pleased.” Kurt said bouncing over to Blaine and sat down next to him.

“Awesome!”

“Yea, wanna watch a movie?” Kurt asked.

“Sure! Harry Potter?”

“Of course! What other movie is there?” Kurt got up from the floor and headed over to his shelf. He grabbed the fourth Harry Potter movie along with his dvd player. “Wanna sit on my bed? I feel like the floor might get uncomfortable soon”

“uhm y..yea sure” Blaine said getting up and moving to Kurts bed. He sad down on the edge awkwardly.

“I’m not going to bite” Kurt said patting the bed next to him “unless you want me too” Kurt mumbled.

“what?” Blaine asked moving next to Kurt.

“Oh nothing” Kurt sang. The beds at Dalton weren’t big at all, they were your average twin size bed and could barely fit two people on it. Thighs and legs pressed against each other, hips touching, sides resting against one another. “Hm… I could do that whole yawn and stretch thing that I see in movies…eh why not try” Kurt thought to himself. Kurt yawned and stretched his arms out and brought one arm around the head board.

“Really? Can’t he just put it around me… that must be more comfortable..” Blaine thought to himself. “If its more comfortable you could put your arm around me I don’t mind.”

Kurt laughed, “Being a little obvious are we?”

Blaine blushed “How am I falling for you already?” Blaine thought to himself. “Just saying, if you want…” Before Blaine finished his sentence Kurt had moved his arm to warp around Blaine, holding him and keeping him safe.

“Oh god, how are you so beautiful, I really am falling for you,” Kurt thought to himself as he looked at Blaine who was watching the movie.

-O-

It was 2:55, “five more minutes of school…” Kurt thought to himself. It was French the last block of the day, and it seemed to be dragging on forever! A little piece of paper appeared on his desk. He looked to his right, Blaine smiled and nodded as if to tell him to read the note

“Help me study for the French test after school? I don’t understand anything ]:”

“Couldn’t this wait till later?” Kurt quickly scribbled and passed back.

“Nope, im bored, so why not ask now” Kurt doesn’t know why but this made him laugh causing the teacher to notice him.

“M. Hummel, c'est quoi? Une note?”, Mr. Hummel, what is this? A note?

“shit…” Kurt swallowed. “Oui Madame Hart” Yes Madame Hart

“Entre vous et qui?” between you and who? Madame Hart asked.

“C'est ma faute Madame Hart. Je suis d�sol�.” It's my fault Madame Hart. I'm sorry. Blaine spoke up.

“Tant de vous deux le proviseur, maintenant!” Both of you two, to the headmaster, now! Kurt and Blaine both gathered their books, grabbed their bag and headed to the headmasters office.

“You didn’t have to do that, I could have just said I was writing it, but never passed it” Kurt said looking at the ground.

“It’s okay, no big deal” The two arrived at the headmasters office and sat down in front of the secretary’s desk.

“Hello Mr. Anderson and Mr. Hummel, Madame Hart called in a minute ago, Headmaster Smith is ready for you two.” The secretary said coming out of the Headmasters office

Blaine was the first to move, he opened the door and walked in with his head held high and with a lot of confidence. Kurt on the other hand was nervous; he had never been in trouble in all of his years here at Dalton. Kurt shot Blaine a look that said “How are you not nervous?” Blaine just shrugged.

The two boys said in the chairs in front of the Headmasters desk.

“Mr. Hummel, Mr. Anderson” The headmaster said spinning his chair around to face the two. Blaine just smiled and tried to hold in a laugh. His uncle never called him Mr. Anderson, that was his father’s name. “Mr. Hummel, you’ve never been in here because of trouble why start now? And Mr. Anderson, seeing as you’re a new student here I would have expected better” Okay Blaine couldn’t hold it any longer and let out a laugh. Kurt just looked at him in horror.

“I’m sorry, but Uncle Jack, ‘Mr. Anderson’ really? That’s my dad’s name! Come on, you can just call me Blaine, you have my whole life.”

“Wait.. what?!” Kurt asked shocked, “He’s your uncle,”

“Uhm yea?” Blaine responded, but it sounded more like a question.

“You’re his uncle?” Kurt now asked the headmaster.

“I believe Mr. Ander- Blaine just said that, yes”

“Okay…” Kurt said still in shock.

“I’m really busy so lets just let this over with, Blaine, you’re new, Mr. Hummel you’ve never been in trouble before so I’ll let this slide, plus it was just a harmless note. I hope this is the first and last time I’ll see you two in here because the teacher sent you for misbehaving.”

“Thank you Uncle Jack!” Blaine said standing up and hugging his uncle.

“yea yea yea, remember Blaine Friday your mother is coming over to my house to see you”

“Yup” Blaine said heading out of the door.

“Uhm thank you Headmaster” Kurt said making his was to the door.

“Mr. Hummel” the Headmaster called. Kurt turned around, “You may call my Jack in private as long as I may call you Kurt” Kurt nodded “and I put my nephew in a room with you because I thought you’d be a good mentor for him, he had a lot of trouble at home and at his old school, watch over him will you?”

“of course, thank you head- uhm Jack.” Kurt smiled weakly. Kurt left the office and found Blaine waiting for him in the hall. “Sorry if im being nosy but I thought you said that your parents kicked you out…”

“Well my dad did, my mom still wants to see me. So about helping me study for the French test?”

“Yea, totally, I just have a council meeting right now. Meet you in the library in an hour?”

“It’s a date” Blaine smiled and headed off to the dorms.