Hey guys! Seeing as only like four of your like my last story, I'll be starting a new one. I'm hoping this one will go over better than the last one.
Main Idea: We always say Blaine save Kurt that day at Dalton. But, what if the roles were reversed? What if Kurt was the one saving Blaine... Klaine Romance AU. There will be angst in this story, but I promise fluff and a happy ending.
Setting: Set in the Beginning of Season 2 after Burt and Carole's Wedding
Kurt Hummel walked down the hallway of William Mckinley High School, his books pressed to his chest and his satchel by his side. Ever since Carole has married his dad, Kurt had felt more secure and confident in the hallways, especially because he knew that Finn and the rest of the glee club were there to stand up for him. However, Kurt knew that Karofsky hadn't disappeared and neither did his problems, so Kurt was always bracing himself when he walked through the hallways by himself.
Halfway down the hallway, Kurt stopped at Tina's locker. "Hey Tina," Kurt said, a smile on his face.
"Hey Kurt, are going to glee rehearsal after school?" she asked. Kurt nodded.
"Yeah, as long as I don't get too much homework." he admitted. " I swear these teachers are trying to kill us with homework. I mean, we go to school for like six hours a day and then go home and do homework for four more hours. Do they think we don't have lives?"
"Tell me about it…" Tina replies with a sigh. "I can't even go to glee today!" she added in exasperation. "My stupid english teacher paired me with this new kid for a project and then said she isn't giving us any class time to actually do the project. So, I have to stay after school with this kid, who I don't even know. He doesn't even talk. Even during class, he just sits there and reads. He doesn't even listen."
"That sucks." Kurt replied. "Maybe he just needs a friend...it's hard being the new kid."
"Yeah, you're right." Tina admitted. "Just tell Mr. Shue I won't be at rehearsal today."
"I will." he replied, as the bell echoed through the hallways. "Well, I have to go. Madame Parr will kill me if I'm late to her class again." he added before leaving Tina and heading down the hallway to his AP French class.
When Kurt was close to his class, he heard a series of loud slams and closed his eyes and mentally braced himself for the impending pain of a locker check. However, that pain didn't come. Kurt opened his eyes and journeyed further down the hallway towards the sounds of the someone being pushed multiple times into a locker. About halfway down the hallway, Kurt found Karofsky and Azimio pushing a kid up against the lockers while two of their friends stood behind them, slushies in hand. Kurt couldn't help but feel bad for the kid. He looked terrified.
"Please, please, stop." the kid begged, as his knees collapsed and he slid down the lockers towards the floor. He practically curled his body in a ball trying to protect himself. The only thing that was visible was the kids head of black curls. The jocks laughed and then took the slushies and poured it all over the boy. Then, they high fived and walked away leaving a broken kid and a cherry slushie mess all over the floor.
After the jocks and disappeared out of Kurt's line of sight, he went to help this poor kid. Madame Parr could wait a little longer. He practically had a perfect grade in that class anyway. What was the worst she could do to him? Kurt walked to the wall where the kid was still sitting, covered in red slush. He gently placed a hand on the kid's shoulder and felt him jump.
"Hey, it's okay. I'm not going to hurt you.' Kurt said, quickly. The boy pulled his face from the safe haven between his knees and looked up. There was red syrup dripping down his face. He hissed in pain and clenched his eyes shut as the syrup got into his eyes.
"It burns." He hissed in pain.
"It's okay." Kurt said. "Come with me to the bathroom and I'll help you wash it out." The boy shook his head and curled in on himself once again. "I promise, I won't hurt you. I know what it's like to be slushied and I know how much it burns. So, come on. Let's go and clean your eyes out." Finally, the boy agreed and allowed Kurt to help him up. Then, with Kurt's gentle guide, the boy walked into the bathroom. Kurt grabbed a few paper towels and wet them in the sink before handing them to the boy. "Here, hold these on your eyes for a few minutes." The boy did what he was told and after a few minutes, he was able to open his eyes.
"T-thanks. For helping me…" the boy replied.
"It's no problem." Kurt replied. "I know how awful Karofsky and Azimio can be. Lean your head into the sink and I'll help you wash the slushie out of your hair. Trust me, if you leave it in there it'll just get really sticky and gross."
"Okay, y-yeah you're probably right." the boy replied as he bent over and put his head in the sink. When the warm water kicked in, Kurt helped wash the red gunk out of the boys hair. "So, I haven't seen you around here before. Are you new?" he asked when he had finished.
"Umm, yeah. I moved from Westerville." the boy replied as he dried his hair with paper towels.
"You must be the new kid working with my friend Tina in her English class." Kurt informed him.
"Yeah, I think that was the girl's name that I got paired with." the boy replied. "To be honest, I don't really pay attention in that class. I learned all of the same stuff last year in my old school."
"Yeah, Mckinley is pretty behind in the academic department." Kurt admitted, as he looked at the boy from head to toe. "I would give you some extra clothes but I forgot my extra pair today."
"It's okay." The boy replied. "I think I have an extra pair of sweatpants for gym in my locker and I have a sweatshirt to cover up the shirt."
"Good. I would suggest bringing an extra set of clothes or two." Kurt recommended. "Karofsky and Azimio can be relentless."
"Thanks for the tip...well I have to go...to c-class." the boy said as he grabbed his backpack.
"Okay." Kurt replied. "I'm Kurt by the way."
"Blaine.' the boy replied before he left the bathroom and disappeared into the hallway. Kurt couldn't help but smile feeling like he had really made a difference in the boy - no, Blaine's, day.
So what do you guys think?