The first thing Blaine did when Monday arrived was taking an appointment with Principal Figgins at McKinley. There was no way he could take properly care of Kurt while staying at Dalton. The principal agreed to meet him in the afternoon because Blaine had stated that it was an emergency.

Blaine's parents were not back from their business trip yet but Blaine knew they wouldn't mind him transferring. After all, it was for a really good reason.

On Tuesday, he had a meeting with Dalton's principal and all the paper work was set; Blaine was now a student at McKinley High.

On Wednesday morning, Blaine arrived at school very early. He was one of the first to get there. He wanted to get started with his plan and for that, he had to get there before Kurt. He had planned out everything, and he was pretty proud of himself. He smiled as he hurried up towards Kurt's locker.

Good morning gorgeous!

Kurt smiled at the note written with a familiar penmanship. He wondered when Blaine put it in his locker. It surely wasn't there yesterday when he left and the school was closed during the night time. Maybe Blaine left it early in the morning before returning to Dalton...

"Hey, Dumbo!" Kurt heard as he was pushed against the locker row. Clutching Blaine's note, he fell to the ground. Shoulder throbbing with pain and body remaining on the floor, Kurt closed his eyes, trying to shut down his inner quarrel. A part of him was agreeing with the bullies while the other part wanted to believe what Blaine wrote on the note.

"Hey, beautiful!" Kurt heard as he was lifted up on his feet. When his eyes focused, he recognized his boyfriend in front of him.

"B-Blaine" he stuttered. "Wha-what are you doing here?"

"Getting you up on you feet, of course!" the curly haired boy answered.

"Shouldn't you be at Dalton?" Kurt asked with a puzzled expression

"Why should I be at Dalton? This is my school now!" Blaine answered with a smile while waving his hand at the surroundings. "Come on baby or we're going to be late for class!"

Don't forget to eat your dessert! It's the best part of your meal!

Kurt smiled at the little note that had been slipped in his lunchbox but his smile was even brighter when he looked up to the man that had scribbled it.

Kurt found it hard to believe that Blaine had transferred just for him. He could not believe someone would do that for him. Even if his boyfriend was saying otherwise, Kurt knew that Blaine still felt guilty and that he was trying to make it right again. Maybe it was selfish, but the blue eyed boy was happy. Happy to have found a person who wanted to take care of him so much.

Here's a snack! I know how much you love almonds!

Weeks passed and Blaine's notes never stopped. Always different, they were always reminding Kurt to eat, to take care of himself or, even better, to tell him how he was beautiful to Blaine's eyes. The bullying hadn't stop but it wasn't getting any worse either, so that was kind of good. Kurt still had some internal struggles, though. Sometimes, he was feeling so guilty of eating he would feel the urge to go running for an hour. In those times, he always called Blaine who was there to reassure him and telling him it was okay to eat.

Kurt had to meet with Ms. Pillsbury once a week. She didn't have any pamphlets to help him, because the one she once had was outdated, but she was there to listen to him talk. It was really nice to have someone to talk to outside of Blaine. It was good to have an external point of view to all the drama. No one was aware of Kurt's problem and it was okay. Kurt was still ashamed of himself and he was making sure to hide everything.

He was gaining weight, though, as the weeks passed. He was also looking healthier and didn't need 4 energy drinks to get through his days anymore. Blaine was his anchor and his everything and he was glad to have the boy by his side every day to help him with his struggle.

Have already told you how I love your ass in those jeans?

Blaine was still feeling guilty for everything he though he put Kurt through and the blue eyed teenager knew this just by seeing the dark circles under Blaine's hazel eyes. He knew that his boyfriend was not sleeping well and that he wouldn't get any rest until he thought that Kurt was feeling better. If Blaine pushed Kurt to get help, he should push Blaine to get help too.

One day, he talked to Ms. Pillsbury about Blaine's guiltiness over his eating disorder and the guidance counsellor agreed to meet Blaine and Kurt on the same session.

Blaine didn't know about this little scheme, so when he walked in Ms. Pillsbury's office with Kurt, he was under the impression that it was for his boyfriend's sake. He was surprised when the woman talked to him.

"So, Blaine, Kurt's telling me you're still very concerned about him."

"Yeah, I am." Blaine answered, already feeling suspicious

"And why is that?"

"I just want him to feel better, you know?"

"Doesn't he look better, already? It's been a month, now."

"Yeah... I guess... But I'm still –" Blaine stopped himself. Before finishing his sentence, he realized that this rendez-vous was not about Kurt but about him. The guidance counsellor was so good at making people talk easily that Blaine almost let slip all about his concerns and guilt towards Kurt. He didn't need anyone to know about that.

"Yes, Blaine? You're still what?" Kurt asked before Ms. Pillsbury could.

"I- I..." but the curly haired boy couldn't finish his sentence.

"You know, Blaine, it's normal to feel guilty and concerned about the person you love," Ms. Pillsbury said "But don't you think that it might not be helping Kurt to get better? You need to take care of yourself too in all this."

"I'm taking care of myself." Blaine answered. But when he saw the frown on his boyfriend's face, he retracted on his statement; "I try to take care of myself! I promise! As soon as Kurt has a healthy weight, I'll be alright. I'm just scared to push him. I don't want him to fall again because of me."

"You're not pushing me, Blaine" Kurt responded "And if you were, I would have told you. I don't like seeing you with all this concern just as much as you didn't like seeing me with my problem. I just want us to get better Blaine. And for the millionth time, nothing about this is your fault. If you really want to blame yourself, at least, let me take half of it."

An hour later, the boys left the tiny office of the guidance counsellor feeling even better. Blaine promised to call Kurt every time he was feeling bad just like Kurt was doing on his side when having a bad day.

I hope your day today will be as beautiful as you are

It had been almost two months since Blaine found out about Kurt's eating disorder. He was sleeping better and feeling less guilty. Kurt had now regained a healthy weight and, according to Blaine, he was even more beautiful now.

One morning, Blaine arrived at school and Kurt was waiting for him at his locker.

"'Morning!" the chestnut haired boy said.

"Hey!" the other teenager responded.

"What are you plans for the week-end?"

"Non-existent, why?"

"My dad, Carole and Finn are heading to Dayton to see Carole's sister..."

"Does that mean..."

"I'll have the house to myself..."

Without any other word, Blaine pressed his lips to his boyfriend's, having no better answer for him.

Can't wait for this weekend, baby. I'll love every magnificent inch of your body.