Blaine had finished trawling through websites to find what he was looking for: Kurt was going paintballing with him! Hopefully this would close the ever increasing gap between them. He also needed to sort out Charles. He was always with Kurt. Now he was protective over Kurt but sometimes he did get jealous. He didn't want to make Kurt think that he didn't trust him, and especially now that they were going through a rocky patch.

Blaine shut his laptop and picked up his phone to find he had a text: from an unknown number.

What's up?

Blaine put his phone down, but didn't delete the text.

This happens all the time to people, don't think about it. Right, let's go and find Kurt!

Blaine found Kurt, Charles and David in the foyer of the dorm room. He could tell that they were talking about the Warblers.

"Hey guys, how are you?" He added a smile to the end to distract himself from all the possibilities of what Kurt could say.

David replied first, "Good, and yourself? We haven't seen you in a while? You retired to your room on Thursday and didn't come out until Friday afternoon!"

This was true; Blaine had looked through about 400 websites trying to find a paintballing arena in Ohio for Kurt. He could've gone anywhere but he wanted Kurt to be able to invite his friends from New Directions. Hopefully if all else failed he could get credit for that.

"Oh yeah, I was busy. Err homework and stuff." Kurt hadn't said anything to him for days now, and now he thought about it, he was unlikely to say he will come... He was originally going to ask Kurt there and then but then Kurt was probably going to ask Charles to come with them.

I could just say there aren't enough tickets...No but then how could he invite the New Directions?

"Kurt, can I speak to you for a minute?" Blaine asked.

"Sure." Kurt said and rose to walk over to Blaine.

Charles stood up too, but Kurt turned round and said, "No Charles, you stay here, you don't need to follow me around anymore-you aren't a newbie." Blaine glared at Charles while Kurt spoke to him and inside he felt like screaming.

Kurt took Blaine's hand and walked with Blaine to the door feeling smug. Charles had begun to follow him around like a lost puppy and it was beginning to do his head in.

Blaine cut straight to the chase. "Kurt, I'm so sorry about how I've been acting to you the past few weeks. I was wondering if we could start again and if you'd come paintballing with me?"

Kurt started crying.

"Oh God Kurt what have I done? Are you OK? DO you want me to go?"

Kurt looked up and placed his hands on Blaine's cheeks. "I can't express how sorry I am in words so maybe this will cover it."

Kurt leant in and kissed Blaine softly. It felt like his first kiss all over again: so meaningful and loving.

Kurt pulled away first, "I love you."

Although before Blaine could respond, Charles opened the door, looking manic, with Wes' gavel in his hand.