Disclaimer – If I owned Glee the Warblers would already have their own show and Wes and David wouldn't be 'straight' hehe :)

What gave Blaine the God damn right to just go around kissing guys, not just any guy though, one of his best friends, his little men-tee and most importantly, my boyfriend! Granted he doesn't know that he's my boyfriend but still you do not go around randomly kissing people. Blaine is one of my best friends, I love him like a brother but at this present moment, I have an urge to kill him. I am dodging people left right and centre as I storm down the corridor heading in the direction of mine and Kurt's shared dorm room. I found out about all this from two phone calls one of Blaine;

"Wes?, Wes?" a clearly worried Blaine practically shouted down the phone.

"Hello to you too Blaine"

"Please tell me you've seen Kurt, he ran out of the common room crying and I don't know where he is..." My hearing picked up when I heard the name Kurt, picking out the words 'ran' and 'crying' in particular.

"What happened Blaine ?" I replied my voice wavering even though I was trying my best to keep a nothing-more-than-a-bestfriend-worry-level in my voice. But there is only a certain amount of time before my acting skills become defunct. After I heard no reply I asked again, my voice more demanding than the last time.

"Blaine, what the hell happened ?"

"Erm... I m-maybe...ermm.. I kinda" he stuttered as some sort of reply.

"Blaine.." my voice warned, my acting skills completely forgotten about, if I did not get a answer I will kill him through my Iphone. Trust me, I will find a way for it to work.

"I kissed him.." a small voice whispered after a few moments, I quickly said goodbye and ran.

I turn out of the main building and head to my school house. Millions of things running through my head but one keeps popping up more than others. 'Get to Kurt' so I run faster. The second phone call shoved the I'm-about-to-kill-you-with-my-awesome-gavel Wes out the window, and hello to concerned-love-stuck-boyfriend Wes, there is quite a difference between to two I must say.

Please pick up, please pick up, please pick up... he picked up on the 7th ring, thank you lord

"W-Wes..." a voice whispered, cracking and stuttering from crying, My heart broke, I don' t think there is any other way to put that, I feel my heart physically drop.

"Baby, where are you?" I ask, suddenly realising that I was running with no real direction in mind.

"I'm sorry Wes, I didn't mean for it to happen it just..." I could tell that fresh tears were rolling down his cheeks but I didn't dare think about it.

"Hey, hey, calm down, I don't blame you for anything, just please tell me where you are" I replied as softly as I could, my own eyes welling up just at the thought of Kurt being upset.

"D-Dorm room"

!"I'll be there in five, okay? Don't worry about anything, okay." I stopped my call and fled even faster. No-one, not even Blaine Anderson makes MY Kurt cry.

I fly up the stairs faster than I think humanly possible and stop just outside my room door to catch my breath. I stand there until I hear whimper and quickly enter the dorm. I just stand at the entrance to the doorway in shock. Kurt is curled in a ball in the middle of my bed wearing the hoodie I had worn to be the night before, crying to himself. Quickly closing the door I make my way over to him, suddenly making my presence made, he just looked at me, scared and shaking.

"Wes, I didn't... I mean he did..." a fresh set of tears start pouring down his face as he struggles to find the words to say what I already know.

"I know baby, I know, I don't blame you..." I sit behind him and pull him in between my legs, so his back is resting against my chest. But he seems to have other ideas and shifts himself so he can bury his head in my chest, clinging to me as if I am a one of a kind Marc Jacobs jacket. I wrap my arms around him and rest my head in his hair. He doesn't even complain, Kurt not complaining about his hair being messed up, Blaine is going to pay for this. He starts sniffling again, so I tighten my grip. Rocking him slowly, when his breathing starts to get back to normal, I turn him so that his face is looking into mine. He looks up, his eyes red raw, looking like they have been bled dry. I place my finger under his chin, bring his face up to meet mine and place a gentle kiss on his lips. I push all my emotion into the few seconds that our lips are connected, he's trying to do the same thing, I can tell.

"It's not your fault, I don't blame you okay?" I wait for him to nod before continuing "We will tell Blaine together okay, I think he is coming up here soon anyway he sounded worried sick on the phone when he was looking for you."

"Wes, I'm so sorry, I didn't realise that I was leading him on, in anyway, I... humph" I kiss him, full on, passion oozing through every inch of skin that is connect to Kurt. We carry on kissing only parting for air, a sudden need to feel each other, to know that the other was there and wasn't leaving any time soon. A kiss the got rudely ended by a knock at the door, most likely Blaine.

I shout for Blaine to come in whilst having no intention of letting go of Kurt, if he is going to find out, he is going experience it first hand. He lingers at the door longer than he normally would, just staring at me and Kurt, I let him watch for a while, and gently start stroking Kurt's hair. I motion him over and he sits on Kurt's be opposite to where I was. Turning to him slightly I begin my explanation, not once letting go of Kurt.

"Blaine, look I know that we should have told you and that this whole thing could have been avoided but we need to tell you something..." I look down to Kurt, wondering if he wanted to take over, but he just tightens his grip on me, which I took as a no. I inhale deeply and continue. "Me and Kurt are together".

I see the disappointment in Blaines face, like the news has hit him at 100mph. Hurt, it reads across his features like headlines, and, to be honest, I feel terrible. I should have told him in the first place I shouldn't have let it get this far. All the anger that I had built up just disappeared, it was kind of all of our faults, keeping it away from him when we all knew he had feelings for Kurt, okay Kurt may be a bit in the dark on that one, but he's not blind.

"Ermm...wow, I err didn't expect that...so I'm just going to go, ahem, process things a bit..." and with that he left the room.

I wanted to go after him, to see if he was okay, we didn't just drop a bomb on him, but something makes me stay put. Maybe the fact that I had the most beautiful boy in the world resting on my knee and I didn't plan on moving him any time soon.

"Wes?" Kurt said, pulling me out of my inner monologue.

"Yeah?"

"Why are you amazing ?" well I didn't expect that and I would normally argue, but he was looking up at me with lose blue-green eyes that could me do,anything.

"Why are you so adorable ?"

"Wesss..." he can never take a complement, but he objects to it so cutely, man I love him. I mean who wouldn't...wait...what? Love, who said anything about love, we've been together just over a month. Just, play it cool for a while Wes, cool it a bit. He's looking at you say something, anything !

"So who's a better kisser me or Blaine?" Okay anything but that! But Kurt doesn't say anything he just laughs and kisses me, I'll take that as me.

A/n I know its not long, I just wanted to try a Wert fic. I got this idea from reading another fic a couple of days ago, so not completely my idea. R&R and I will give you a computer hug ^_^