Chapter Eight: Choice A

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"Wes, what has gotten into you?" Thad asked at breakfast, exasperated.

He was nervously bouncing his knee under the table, and had hardly eaten. "I really want to apologize to him."

"Then go talk to him."

"No, he told me he needed space. I promised myself I wouldn't approach him first."

Thad sighed. "I don't know what you want to do, then."

"I want to apologize. But I also want to give him space."

"Write a fuckin' letter, I don't know. But you're stressing me out."

"I'm stressing myself out. I don't know what to do."

"Wes. I– Wes," Thad said firmly, putting a hand on his knee and stopping the anxious movement. "Calm down."

Wes sighed, leaning against him. "I just can't stand it when he's mad at me."

"I know. If I could help, I would."

They were quiet.

"I should probably move my hand before someone gets the wrong idea."

Wes laughed. "Yeah, you should."

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"Trouble in paradise?"

David looked up, smiling faintly. "Hey, Kurt."

Kurt sat down beside him. "I heard you two had a bit of a fight."

"Where'd you hear that from? I mean, you aren't wrong, but who knows?"

"Wes."

He frowned. "Wes hates you."

"Not anymore. I think he actually likes me."

"That's impressive. What's you do, use witchcraft?"

Kurt laughed. "No, just a little bit of comfort."

"Comfort? From what?" he asked, confused.

His smile faded. "Oh. Well, from... From your fight."

David looked surprised. "He talked to you about that? Why?"

"Well... David, he was crying," Kurt told him gently. "I asked what had happened and he kinda just... broke down into my arms."

"He broke down?" he whispered, eyes beginning to water.

"He loves you, David. He was mad at himself for making you upset."

He sniffed, wiping his eyes before his tears could fall. "I need to talk to him. We're never gonna make this work if we don't talk to each other."

Kurt nodded. "I saw him in the dining hall earlier, he's probably either there or in his commons."

"I'm gonna go find him."

"Good luck," he said quietly as David got up and went to find him. He pulled his legs up onto the couch, wrapping his arms around his knees and sighing.

Everyone's got someone to love, don't they?

He took out his phone and frowned, seeing he had a text.

He burst out laughing

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He burst out laughing. Sebastian never failed to cheer him up.

A refreshing take on
a classic riddle 😂

Ha I thought you'd
appreciate it

He hesitated.

Hey, what are you doing
Saturday morning?

As of right now, nothing.
Why?

Would you want to get
coffee with me?

There was a pause, and he held his breath. Was he thinking? What would he say?

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A|

Kurt, I'd love to, but...

B|

I'd love that.

(Think carefully! Yes I finally updated lmao)

This might decide the big question right here: Kurtbastian or Klaine?

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