Blaine and Kurt have been dating for a little over 4 months now and neither the Warblers or the New Directions know. But will they find out when both groups go to New York for Regionals?

Finn lay against the headboard of his bed in the boy's room. Mr. Schue had rented two rooms; one for the girls and one for the boys.

All of the New Directions boys were currently in different levels of tiredness. Mike was dancing around the room, going over the choreography with Artie who was wheeling around after him. Sam was gently strumming against his guitar while Puck rested his head against the arm of the couch, the only indication of him being awake being the way his foot bounced up and down along to Sam's strumming.

Suddenly Rachel burst into the room, "Where's Kurt?"

Finn leapt off of the bed with a small yelp, having been startled by his girlfriend, "Rachel!"

"Is in there?" Mercedes voice called from behind Tina who had just popped her head over Rachel's shoulder to peer into the room.

"Have you seen Kurt?" Rachel repeated herself.

"He told us he was going to visit your room." Mike frowned.

"He told us he was with you!" Rachel shrieked.

"Then where is he?" Tina muttered.

Mercedes sighed, "Oh hell to the no, there no way my white boy is missing."

"Well, should we go look for him?"

"But Mr. Schue said to stay here!" Finn cried.

"Dude," Sam stood up, "Your brother is missing and you, like, don't even seem to care."

"I do care, man! I just don't think it'll be any better if Mr. Schue comes back and thinks that all of us are missing."

"Fine. You stay here." Rachel sighed, "But we're going to look for our friend. I'm really disappointed in you, Finn."

-_-_-

5 minutes later the girls had managed to convince Finn to join them and they were now all stood in the bar downstairs.

"Excuse me?" They turned around towards the owner of the voice, finding a group of boys dressed in blue and red blazers.

"You're the Warblers!" Rachel cried.

An Asian boy stepped forward, "Hi, I'm Wes. And yes, we are the Warblers. We were just wondering if you could possibly help us-"

"No, I'm sorry! But we have to go! We're looking for our friend!"

"Wait!" Wes cried when Rachel turned around, "Is your friend missing too?"

"Too?"

"Yes, our lead soloist is gone! We were hoping you'd have seen him."

"No, we haven't seen him."

"Should we look together?" Mercedes asked, "I mean, the more eyes the more likely the chance of seeing them."

-_-_-

"I'm going to kill him." Wes muttered to his friend; David, "I swear. I'm going to make him sing his song and win Regionals and then I'm going to murder him."

"Let's keep your police record to a minimum, yes?" David laughed, pushing his friend further along the path before freezing.

"I know, Dave, but- David?" Wes turned to look where his friend was staring.

"Look, he's there!" David cried, pointing towards an ice rink where, sure enough, their soloist skated around.

"You found him?" Mercedes asked as she came to a stop next to David, "Hey, there's Kurt!"

"Kurt?" Rachel shrieked, "Where?"

"There! Skating..." Mercedes turned to Wes and David, "with the warbler you're looking for."

Wes took a deep breath before beginning to charge across the grass towards the ice rink, shouting when he got there, "Blaine Anderson! You son of a-"

"Wes!" David exclaimed, moving quickly to slap a hand over his mouth, "What has gotten into you?"

"Him!" Wes shouted before backtracking when Santana began to laugh loudly, "No! He hasn't gotten into me! He just- I mean- he's- ugh, forget it!"

"Wes?" Blaine came to a stop in front of Wes, another boy sliding up next to him.

"Rachel? Mercedes?" Kurt glanced around, "What're you all doing here?"

"We could ask you the same thing!"

"I just- I was just-" Kurt turned to Blaine who was staring at Wes, the boys seeming to be having a completely silent conversation with only their eyes.

"I'm gonna kill you!" Weds suddenly erupted, jumping forward with his hands raised and Blaine moved to get away, falling backwards quickly.

-_-_-

A few minutes later, when Kurt and Blaine had gotten off the ice and both glee clubs now sat outside on a park bench.

"So, care to explain now?"

Kurt looked to Blaine who winced, "I just- so, basically, to put it short; Kurt and I are dating."

Now it was Kurt's turn to wince as both glee clubs quickly erupted into complaints and disagreement.

"I-I- no, Wes, we're not spying on each other!" Blaine rolled his eyes, "You know Kurt!"

"Hardly." Wes narrowed his eyes in the boy's direction.

"Calm down." Kurt sighed, "Blaine and I started dating about four months ago, about three weeks before I transferred back to McKinley. We haven't shared any secrets about glee. We don't even talk about what songs we sing. We have a strict rule about never talking about the competition."

Rachel frowned, "How can you be sure he isn't just using this as a way to make you think he's trustworthy?"

"I can't." Kurt shrugged, "But I trust him and I'd appreciate it if you guys would too."

Blaine nodded in agreement, "We never meant for all of you to find out like this, anyway. We actually were going to tell you this week, after Regionals."

Wes simply shook his head and stood up, "I still don't forgive you." He shook his head again before turning to look at Kurt, then back at Blaine, "Either of you."

"Ignore him, Klaine." A blonde haired boy sighed.

"He's just jealous of what he doesn't have." The boy beside him agreed.

"Do I even want to ask?" Blaine groaned.

"I think you do."

"But you won't."

Sorry, I had to include Niff in there somewhere. I always picture them being like Fred and George Weasley, constantly knowing what each other is going to say and finishing each other's sentences 😂

Anyways, I hope you liked this LyricFox