Little Mouse Mickey

Title: Little Mouse Mickey

Pairing: Dave Karofsky/OC, one side Kurtofsky

Raiting: PG-13

Genre: angst, fluff, romance

Warning: OOC, AU after 2x09

Chapter 1

It was like if the Hell Gates'd finally open. My mother always told me that such a day will come sometime soon. And now…yeah, it really happened.

He's gone. I was so happy when I finally after some calls from my parents could came to the school. And what's now? For what? This stupid Hummel 's really gone. And I know that I'll probably never see him again. No chance. Never. Of course…after what I've done.

It was the third day without him. Day when my hope almost really died. He was my everything: my light, my sun… Gosh, it sounded so gay right now.

I still every day go along the corridor and stand for awhile near his locker. At least for a few seconds.

But today my ceremony was interrupted. Boom. Some kid bumped into me and fell.

- Oh, sorry, - he murmurs from the floor.

- Yeah, say you didn't notice me.

Who the hell is this guy? Nothing special: brown hair, ordinary clothes, scared grey eyes… Not HIS eyes. All grey and dull. He's nothing like Kurt.

- I'm new here, - he says a lit bit confused, standing from the floor. – I've just transmit from my previous school.

- In the middle of the year?

- There were some…problems there, - he says and looks at the floor.

- So, - he raises his eyes and smiles with hope. – Will you help me? I don't know where my next class will be.

- Who do you think I am, your guide or what? – I smirk, looking at him.

I even don't know why I'm talking to this looser.

- Man, just fuck off. I'm not a person you need to be around.

- But you seem like a very friendly guy and such a type of people that is loved by everyone.

Everyone? Oh yeah, tell me.

- I slush people, beat them and throw in the dumpsters. Still think I'm a good guy?

He stares at his sneakers.

- 'm sorry.

I sigh and take his notepad in hands.

- Damn, you have your next class with me! What the..? I thought you are younger.

- Sorry.

- Shut up, stop saying this 'sorry'. It's really piss me off.

- Sorry.

- Are you kidding me?

He shakes his head.

- By the way, little one, what's your name?

- Mickey.

I laugh:

- Oh yeah, little mouse, this name so suits you.

Sorry. First chapter is pretty small=)