Chapter 4

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"Tu eres loca!!!" Santana screams at Rachel. "Y tu! No megusta!" she screams at Finn.

Neither one of them understand a word she's screaming as it's all in Spanish, but Kurt couldn't help but feel her pain. While he wouldn't admit it to his best friend, Finchel was his least favorite couple and now they'd cost them Nationals.

He didn't care about that as much as he cared about how amazing Blaine's voice was. He also got to experience New York!! He was floating the entire song. He needed to congratulate Blaine on his win or he'd seem like a jealous freak.

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"Congrats on the win!" Kurt said, sitting in front if Blaine.

Blaine seemed to have spaced out. Kurt gave a look of concern.

"Blaine?"

"Yeah!" Blaine said snapping out of it. "S-sorry... I had some to drink a day ago... I really don't do well with alcohol."

"I didn't think you drank..." Kurt said sipping his coffee.

"I don't... Usually."

"What was so out of the blue that made you do so?"

Blaine stared into Kurt's eyes.

You Blaine thought.

"I-I'm sorry, I can't think straight."

"It's fine, really. You don't have to answer that... " Kurt said. "Reschedule?"

"No, I owe this to you. We used to be best friends until my dad got in the way..."

"Well, it kind of defeats the purpose if you're not feeling good." Kurt says. "And it's sad for me..."

"Oh..." Blaine blushed.

Shit Blaine thought. I'm doing it again.

"Alright you really aren't doing well..." Kurt sand studying his face. "Need a ride home?"

Blaine nodded feeling a raging headache begin.

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They finally got home and walked to Blaine's room. Thankfully to Blaine's concern, his dad wasn't home.

"Here, get my number before I forget again." Blaine said handing Kurt his phone.

Kurt smiles typing it into his phone and sending a message for confirmation.

Kurt: Hey

Blaine felt his phone buzz and put a thumbs up.

"Okay, well, see ya, Blaine!" Kurt said and left.

Upon driving he heard a small beep. He picked up his phone and blushed at the text.

Blaine: Miss you already-Courage

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"How'd it go?" Finn asked.

"He had a hangover... Wouldn't tell me why he went out drinking. Blaine never drinks!" Kurt sighed.

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"Told him I had a two day hangover... Ugh!" Blaine said flopping on his bed.

Nick heard him and rushed over.

"Blaine! Saw you with Kurt back in New York and-"

Nick was cut off by a loud groan from Blaine. He put his pillow over his ears.

"I think about him enough! Shut up!"

"W-what? It looked like you like him! I thought I could help you out." Nick said.

"Of course I like him! But he's not gay!" Blaine said punching his pillow.

"Oh honey, yes he is." Nick replied remembering Kurt's outfit.

"No, he's not. When we were younger, I asked him if he was... He never responded... He's probably a homophobe!!"

"Or he was scared to come out? Blaine, are you serious? You can't just expect people to come out on the spot. You took 15 years to tell your dad, and another 2 to tell us!"

"I know, but I was his best friend... I thought he'd trust me..."

"You mean like how you're trusting him right now?" Nick rolled his eyes. "Does he know you're gay?"

"God, no! What if he hates me! Or tells someone!"

"Blaine you are such a hypocrite. Just fucking tell him, you can grieve when he says no."

"When!?"

"IF! Lord, just go already!"

"Okay but first, is it really that obvious I like him?"

"Hell yes. You have a dopy smile and your excuse was a hangover. Really?"

"Ok but-"

"STOP STALLING AND GO!!"

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