So this first chapter is a little different than what the others will be like. There will be actual dialog in the upcoming chapters. This was just an intro...and my way of working out the story in my head. Oh and the song is, 'There's a Fine, Fine Line' from Avenue Q.

Rating may go up, depending on how well I write slash.

Kurt was excited to go back to Dalton, but he'd miss his family and friends for another 5 days until he returned again. Going back and forth between weeks at Dalton and weekends back home, had become common to Kurt, and it was part of the conditions his father had come up with, in order to let Kurt attend this boarding school. Kurt threw his overnight bag into his trunk before climbed into his car and turned the key, and his stereo began to play a song that he was far too familiar with. He sighed, as soon as the words began;

There's a fine, fine line between a lover and a friend;
There's a fine, fine line between reality and pretend;

Kurt Hummel understood that lyric. He understood it more than he cared to admit. This song brought two main things to mind. The first being Finn, his now step brother, but once his first crush and his first heart break. And although at the time of this crush, Kurt believed that he loved Finn, it was obvious to him now that yes, he did love him, just not like he originally thought. Finn was his brother, and a great friend, and Kurt at one point allowed the idea of friend to blur with the idea of a lover. Blaine helped him realize this. Ever since Kurt had transferred to Dalton, Blaine and Kurt shared everything about this past. Kurt shared about his mother, his friends, his bullies, his confusion over Finn, and many more troubles of his past. Blaine always listened with open ears, and never judged him.

Blaine. The second person that came to mind with this song. Kurt hated that he was blurring the line again. Blaine was exactly what Kurt needed at this point in his life. Blaine had become one of his best friends, his dorm-mate and his mentor. Blaine was also exactly what Kurt wanted in his life, a talented, funny, smart, gorgeous (the list could go on and on) guy that made Kurt's heart pound of hard he thought it would burst through his Marc Jacobs jacket. When Blaine smiled at him, or teased him, Kurt felt himself fall even harder.

Blaine was difficult to read, Kurt had decided. Blaine was the boy who walked arm and arm with him down the halls of Dalton, as they made their way to their classes. He was also the boy who held Kurt as he cried over his mother.

The type of things best friends would do, Kurt reasoned. But Blaine was also the boy who during Warbler's practice, who would have 'cheer sex' with him during songs. He was also the boy who pulled out his chair for him when they went out to dinner, and always demanded he pay. That was when Kurt would get confused.

Did friends do that? Kurt fought back and forth with that quite frequently.

There's a fine, fine line between love
And a waste of time.

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