Okay guys. So this takes place during the Rumours episode, since their was a complete lack of Klaine interaction. This is how I thought it would have gone.

This is going to be a twoshot, with this chapter being KUrt's perspective and then the next chapter being Blaine's. I hope you enjoy!

And this is only going to be a twoshot, but i don't kow when the next chapter will be up.

Kurt had just been accused of cheating. Kurt would never cheat on anyone, let alone Blaine. He almost couldn't believe what had just been said of him. His own brother, who had walked in on him and Blaine making out too many times to count even accused him of cheating.

And to make things worse, Rachel Berry of all people had to come up to him at his locker the day after he'd been accused and rat him out about it. Like, god. That girl had cheated on his brother with Puck, and she had the nerve to come and tell him out? Right. And maybe, maybe, Kurt would have explained things to her nicely, but seeing as he was still mad about how she had tried, and failed, to take Blaine away from him once, he didn't really make an effort to explain it to her at all. He told her he wasn't cheating on Blaine, and then walked away. Basically. Some hurtful words were probably said in there, but Kurt could really care less. All that mattered was that he knew he wasn't cheating. Which, if it wasn't made clear already, he wasn't.

The rest of the day was spent with accusing glares being sent his way by the rest of the New Directions. Yes, Sam was wearing his jacket. Yes, his hair made people's gaydar go off like crazy. But Kurt was not cheating with Sam. Sam was not gay. And really, the New Directions should have known Kurt better than that. If they were actually what one would call a 'family,' then they wouldn't be in this situation.

Why can't anybody just understand me? Kurt asked. Blaine would know that he wouldn't ever cheat on anybody. Blaine always understood Kurt.

Crap. Blaine.

Kurt had completely forgotten that Blaine might be affected by these rumors. If he somehow found out before Kurt told him, that might mean the end of them…

No. Kurt believed that Blaine would never think that about him. Blaine wasn't one to accuse right away, so even if he somehow did know already he wouldn't jump to conclusions. He had to hope that Blaine would come to him first.

And why Kurt was wasting time thinking about this, he didn't know. He quickly picked up his phone and dialed Blaine's number. Blaine didn't answer, which Kurt found extremely strange. Blaine always answered his phone.

He texted him and waited for a response. Thankfully, he got one a few minutes later.

I'm at Warblers. Coffee at 5? We need to talk –Blaine

Kurt groaned and hopped into his car. He logged onto Facebook before starting his car and scrolled around for anything that could have tipped Blaine off.

Then, Finn's status came and jumped out at him like a firework. 'I can't believe Kurt would do this to Blaine.'

Kurt groaned and threw his phone harshly onto the passenger seat. He beat his head on the steering wheel several times before grabbing his phone again and called Finn, leaving him a strongly worded message.

As he drove home, he needed to talk to someone who he could talk to without them judging him. At the light he scrolled through his contacts until he found Bri's phone number.

"Hello?" He heard her bright, cheerful voice come from the other end of the line.

"Bri?" Kurt said, "Are you busy?"

"I was going to go out with David," she responded, "But if you need me, I can come over."

"Are you sure?" Kurt asked. "I don't want you to cancel your plans for me."

"Don't be silly," she said, "I know that you wouldn't have called if it wasn't important."

Kurt sighed. He'd only known her a little while, but they were really close. He'd even venture to say that they were closer than he and Mercedes were. "Only if you want to."

"I want to," she said, "I'll be there in fifteen minutes, okay? I'm at the Lima mall, so I'm not that far away from your house."

"Thank you so much, Bri," he replied, "I'll see you in a few."

He drove home in silence and just thought. What would Blaine say? He had used that awful phrase that everyone dreads: We need to talk. There was no doubt in Kurt's mind that he knew, and he imagined that it was only made worse by the fact that he hadn't been the one to tell Blaine.

When he arrived at home, he noticed that Bri's car was already in the driveway. He walked into the house, threw his bag on the floor and headed into the kitchen where he suspected Bri would be.

"Hi," she said when she saw him, "Carole let me in before she left."

Kurt nodded and poured some Iced Tea for them. He sat down across from her at the table, and she just analyzed his expression for a few minutes.

"So what's the dealio?" She said as she swirled the Splenda into her drink with a straw.

Kurt took a deep breath. "They think I'm cheating," he stated.

Bri stopped her swirling and looked at Kurt dead on. "What?" She asked, just to verify that she'd heard him right.

"They – they think that I'm cheating on Blaine," Kurt stated, his voice cracking slightly.

Bri put her straw down into her glass and let it float to the bottom. She took Kurt's hand in hers and looked him straight in the eyes. "Why do they think that?" She asked in an understanding voice.

This was the thing that Kurt loved about Bri. She was sweet and charming, and was super fun to be around. And then when you needed her to be serious, she could be. David was lucky to have found her, if only for the fact that Kurt needed her at this moment. And without David, he never would have had her.

"Because…" Kurt paused and took a deep breath.

Bri must have taken his pause as nervous hesitance, because she said "You didn't actually cheat on him, right?"

Kurt gave her his best 'bitch, please' face. "God no," he said.

"Right, right," she said eagerly, trying to get his repentance, "I should have known. I did know. I just had to verify, you know?"

"I know," Kurt nodded.

"But why do they think that?" She asked again. "You would never cheat on Blaine."

"There's a story behind it," Kurt said. He paused and glanced up at Bri, who gestured for him to continue and tell the story. So Kurt told her all about Sam. He told her about his family problems, how he'd lent Sam some of his old clothes, how he'd gone over there the other night to deliver them, and how Finn and Rachel had jumped to the conclusion that he had been there to have an affair with him.

"Wait," Bri said once he was finished, "Your brother started this rumor?"

Kurt nodded solemnly and gave her the most heartbreaking look she'd ever seen. He had tears in his eyes, and his breathing was shallow. "I would never, ever, do that to Blaine," he whispered.

Bri got up from her chair kneeled next to the boy, wrapping her arms around him. He was shaking. "Shhh, honey," she said, "I'm sure he knows that."

Kurt shook his head and fished his phone out of his pocket. He showed her the text that he'd sent.

"That doesn't mean he's dumping you," she said, "It just means he wants to talk about it with you. He wants your side of the story before he jumps to any conclusions."

Kurt sniffled and wiped his eyes. "How would you feel if David said that to you?"

Bri paused. Kurt knew that he had gotten her and that she didn't know how to respond to that.

However, apparently she did. "I would hope that David would want to talk about it," she said slowly, "Because this kind of thing needs to be talked about."

Kurt nodded. "But what if he's really mad at me?" He asked. "What if he's angry because he didn't from me first?"

Bri rubbed soothing circles on his back. "I'm sure he won't be," she said, "That's just not how Blaine rolls." She paused; noticing that Kurt's shaking had subsided a little. "Just tell him what you told me, okay?" She told him.

Kurt nodded and she got up. "I should get going," she said, "It's almost five. You should get to the coffee shop." She kissed Kurt on the top of the head and walked out the door, giving him one last wave.

Kurt felt a little better now that he'd actually been able to talk to someone about this without them judging him and jumping to conclusions. He made a mental note to buy Bri something nice so that he could thank her properly.

Kurt sighed and wrote a quick note explaining where he would be. He wasn't sure when he'd be home. If Blaine dumped him tonight, he might not be able to come home and face Finn for a while. Because this whole situation was all Finn's fault.

He got in his car and texted Blaine telling him he was on his way. He pulled out of the driveway and turned on the radio. He switched to his favorite station and listened intently as the first few lines began to play.

Right now he's probably slow dancing
With a bleached-blond tramp
And she's probably getting frisky
Right now, he's probably buying
Her some fruity little drink
'Cause she can't shoot whiskey

Kurt groaned as he recognized the song. He wanted to bring himself to switch the station, but he just couldn't.

Right now, he's probably up behind her
With a pool stick
Showing her how to shoot a combo
And he don't know

"lskfjlkejljlwk" was all that went through Kurt's mind at the moment. He could just imagine Blaine thinking of him doing all these things with Sam, and it broke his heart to think that Blaine would ever think anything like that.

I dug my key into the side
Of his pretty little souped-up 4 wheel drive
Carved my name into his leather seat
I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights
Slashed a hole in all 4 tires
And maybe next time he'll think before he cheats

Kurt just hoped that if things turned out badly, and Blaine still thought he had cheated, that he wouldn't do those things to Kurt's car. Because if Kurt lost Blaine, his car would be all that he had left.

Right now, she's probably up singing some
White-trash version of Shania karaoke
Right now, she's probably saying, "I'm drunk"
And he's a thinking that he's gonna get lucky

Right now, he's probably dabbing on 3 dollars
Worth of that bathroom Polo
Oh and he don't know

That I dug my key into the side
Of his pretty little souped-up 4 wheel drive
Carved my name into his leather seat
I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights
Slashed a hole in all 4 tires
And maybe next time he'll think before he cheats

Kurt should have told Blaine what was going on right from the start. He should have suspected that this kind of thing would happen, especially in the New Directions. They'd always been a group of gossipers, so he would have bet money that something would have sprung from this even without Finn's stupid stakeout.

I might've saved a little trouble for the next girl
'Cause the next time that he cheats
Oh, you know it won't be on me!
No, not on me

Well, Kurt definitely knew that going to help a friend out and lending him clothes wasn't a good idea. He definitely saved Sam and his brother and sister some trouble by teaching them this valuable lesson.

'Cause I dug my key into the side
Of his pretty little souped-up 4 wheel drive
Carved my name into his leather seat
I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights
Slashed a hole in all 4 tires
Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats
Oh, maybe next time he'll think before he cheats
Oh, before he cheats
Oh

Kurt didn't cheat. He had nothing to hide.

He pulled into the coffee shop parking lot and pulled his keys out of ignition. He took a deep breath and stepped out of the car.

Kurt walked into the coffee shop and inhaled the scent of coffee. It made him feel a little more confident. He scanned the room and noticed Blaine sitting at their usual table, having already bought both his and Kurt's coffee. Kurt walked up to the table and paused before sitting down. Blaine glanced up once he noticed him and quickly stood up.

"Hi," he said, not completely meeting Kurt's gaze.

"Hi," Kurt replied. He noticed that Blaine looked a little worse for wear, and he couldn't help but think that it was because of something that wasn't even true.

"Blaine –" Kurt started once they'd sat down, but Blaine cut him off.

"Did you do it?" Blaine asked him quietly. "Did you actually do what Finn said you did?"

Kurt took a deep breath. He could clearly see that Blaine was bugged by this, but it bothered Kurt that he truly had to ask in order to be sure.

"No," Kurt whispered.

Blaine nodded but didn't look any more reassured. "Why didn't you tell me?"

"I was going to," Kurt said, "But Finn just beat me to it, I guess."

Blaine nodded and looked down. Kurt couldn't help but feel bad for him. He could only imagine what he would be like if he were in Blaine's shoes.

"Did you really have to ask in order to know?" Kurt asked the question that had been playing on his mind.

Blaine looked up and met Kurt's eyes. He didn't say anything, but Kurt could see the confusion in them. He could see that one part of Blaine knew that Kurt would never do such a thing. But then the other, more protective part of Blaine wasn't sure what his boyfriend would or wouldn't do.

"I don't know," Blaine finally responded. Kurt noticed a tear starting to drip down his cheek, and he hesitantly stuck his hand out to catch it. He let his hand linger on Blaine's face, rubbing soothing circles with his thumb.

"Well I didn't," Kurt stated, his eyes boring into Blaine's. "I never would do that to you."

Blaine nodded slightly, but he still didn't look convinced. He looked like he was about to break.

"And do you know why?" Kurt went on. Blaine looked back up at Kurt, which he took as his signal for him to continue. "Because you mean way too much to me," Kurt whispered, knowing that his warm breath was blowing against Blaine's face, "And I wouldn't be able to stand it if I lost you over something so stupid. You're the only one I care about. I waited months to get you. You're the only one I want. You. Blaine."

Blaine let out a small smile. They just stared into each other's eyes for what seemed like decades.

Then Blaine abruptly stood up and grabbed Kurt's hand. He dragged Kurt out of the coffee shop, after they'd both grabbed their coffees, of course.

"Where are we going?" Kurt asked him.

"You'll see," Blaine said. He'd lightened up tremendously from when Kurt first saw him in the coffee shop. "Now get in," he instructed as he opened the passenger side door of his car.

"My car…" Kurt stated.

"I'll drive you back once we're done," Blaine stated.

Kurt nodded and focused on Blaine as he drove. "Where are we going?" He asked again.

Blaine grinned at him. "We're going to do two things," he said, "We're going to beat up your brother." Kurt got a mile wide smile on his face. "And we're going to go to the Salvation Army and pick Sam up some less flashy clothes."

Kurt blushed and grabbed Blaine's hand. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you right away," he said.

Blaine glanced over to Kurt. "I'm sorry that I didn't trust you," he replied.

They were silent for the rest of the ride, merely just soaking in each other's presence.

They shopped at the Salvation Army quickly, buying 5 shirts, 2 jackets, and 3 pairs of pants.

They drove to the motel where Sam was staying and knocked on the door. No one answered, so they left the bag outside the door with a note saying who it was from.

Blaine brought Kurt back to the coffee shop so that he could get his car, and the two drove back to the Hudson-Hummel house. When they arrived, they saw that Finn's car was there.

They walked in and found Finn sitting on the couch. When he saw Blaine, his eyes narrowed and he glared at Kurt.

"Don't you know?" Finn sneered at Blaine.

"Yes," Blaine stated simply and calmly, grabbing Kurt's hand in the process.

Finn glared at their interlocked hands. "And you're still going out with him?" He asked. "You deserve better than that, man. You shouldn't stay with him if he's just going to be a cheating bast-"

Blaine glared at Finn, causing the tall boy to cut off what he was saying.

"I didn't cheat on Blaine," Kurt stated.

"Yes you did!" Finn exclaimed standing up, "I saw you! Rachel saw you!"

"Well you don't know half of what's actually going on," Blaine said, his voice venomous. "I trust Kurt. I know that he would never cheat on me."

"Dude, he's got you wrapped around you're little finger," Finn responded.

Kurt groaned and walked right up to Finn so that he was right in his face. "No Finn," he said curtly, "I. Didn't. Cheat. On. Blaine. End of story."

Finn looked slightly taken aback by Kurt's confrontation, but he backed away and put hands up in surrender. "Whatever," he said, and then looked at Blaine. "But you can't say that I didn't warn you."

Blaine nodded, a smirk playing at his lips. "Alright, Finn. Whatever you say."

Finn looked confused, but walked out of the room without any questions. Kurt glanced over at Blaine and wrapped the short boy in his arms.

"He's going to be in for a surprise once Sam finally tells everyone," Kurt whispered in his ear.

He could feel Blaine shiver from his breath. "I know," he said, "But he deserves it. No one messes with us and gets away with it."

Kurt smiled at his boyfriend and leaned in for a kiss.

So theres the first chapter from Kurt's perspective!

Next up: Blaine!

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