My name is Kurt Hummel and I'll be auditioning for the role of Blaine Anderson's submissive.
Alex nodded, kissing him gently. “I’ll let you know, but I really do think I have everything I’ll need for awhile. And it’s a fairly nice room, right next to the dining hall.”
Blaine chuckled and pulled back, pushing his hair back. “You’re amazing, you know that?”
"And you’re going to be brilliant." This, Kurt was ok with. Alex was a smart boy, and he deserved this opportunity.
"I think that’s it," he said, nodding. "My paci and Franklin are under my pillow, all my clothes are put away, my books and supplies are on my desk. Those are the necessities for when classes start."
Blaine smiled and walked over to him to hug him tightly. “I’m so proud of you, baby,” he whispered, kissing him gently.
Kurt joined the hug, nuzzling his neck. “And if you need anything, anything at all, I’ll take care of it.”
Blaine kissed Kurt’s cheek gently, seeing him get anxious about the little stuff. “It’s okay, you know,” he said softly. “All will be okay.”
Alex watched the two with a small smile and continued to pack his clothes in the dresser. He knew this was hard for Kurt, so he was going to make it his mission to try to go home at least once a day for lunch or the night.
Kurt nodded absently, trying to calm down. He could panic later. “Alright, baby. That’s everything. Anything missing?”
"He told me that he would be here tomorrow, so we’ll have room and time to set up and everything. I already told him I’m taking the bed by the window, so that’s all right."
Blaine nodded and started to set boxes on that side. Soon everything was in the room and they were unpacking.
Kurt unpacked diligently, occasionally reaching out and moving something one of the other men had set out. He was critical of the room, eager to set up any kind of decoration.
Alex hugged Kurt from the side briefly before picking up his own box and went to his new dorm. “Hmm, pretty nice,” he said, looking at the two twin beds, white walls and desks at opposite corners of the room.
"It’s… homey," Blaine said simply. "Not too bad for a college dorm."
Kurt set a box down, looking critically. “You need new curtains. I’ll pick some up later. Any word on your roommate?”
Blaine smiled and grabbed a box as well. They were out of the apartment complex in no time and pulling up to the dorms. “Ready?” he asked.
Alex nodded hesitantly. “I’m nervous, but I’ll be okay.”
Kurt’s hands shook as he helped Alex with his things, but he kept quiet. He wouldn’t scare him with his own nerves.
"You guys comin’?" Alex asked, peeking his head in the room.
Blaine nodded, kissing Kurt’s cheek. “We are. Let’s load the car.”
Kurt sighed, grabbing a box. He was going to be inspecting things in Alex’s new room, that was certain.
"It’s all part of the college experience, whether you’re a mess or not," Blaine said simply. "Plus, I want him to have a life outside of just us. You know, not replace us, but to have a circle of friends that aren’t just us.”
Kurt couldn’t help a pout. “But I want him to actually come home on weekends.”
"That’s part of the whole college experience. Just tell me how many parties you didn’t go to compared to those you did. And if you didn’t go to any parties, what exactly were you doing?”
Kurt flushed in embarrassed anger. “That’s not the point. I was a mess in college. I went around desperate for love.”
Alex nodded and sat up. “Let’s start packing the car and head over.”
Blaine took a deep breath and let Alex go ahead of them. “Will you stop with the glares? It’s not my fault he wanted to experience college.”
Kurt startled, watching Alex go, and then turned the full force of his gaze on Blaine. “You want him to go to parties.”