Author's Note: I always like a little one-sided Kurtofsky cause I mean, he KISSED Kurt! I'm sure that didn't happen cause he just wanted to out himself. But at the same time NOTHING will ever break up Klaine (in my mind, at least)

Disclaimer: Don't own Glee yet.

Why Is It So Special To You?

Chapter 1

"Dave! Are you ready yet? We're going to be late!"

"Yes, Yes! I'm almost done Mom!" Dave shouted back, digging his way through his closet. He was trying to find his nice dress pants, he knew they were around here somewhere. After all, he wore them for the football dinner last year at McKinley... his new football team hadn't had a dinner yet, mainly because well, they were crap.

"Ouch!" His foot landed on something sharp. He straightened in surprise and he head connected with a shelf.

"Ahh! What the hell?" Dave exclaimed as he stumbled out of his closet (AN: …) and leaned against his bed, grasping his foot.

"Honey? What are you doing," came the exacerbated cry from downstairs, "Are you alright?"

"Yeah! I'm fine! Be down in a minute!"

Dave limped back over to his pile of clothes. He filtered through it until he found the offending object.

"A wedding cake topper?" Dave questioned before it struck him, "Kurt's cake topper...Oh shi- I thought I gave that back..."

~ ~.:KO'C:.~ ~

Kurt sat at his table at the Lima Bean watching snow gently fall. Blaine was still at McKinley working on a song for the week's assignment and he wanted to keep it secret so he had begged to meet Kurt after school instead. Kurt gently smiled at how excited Blaine had been about it, he could be so adorable some times. He looked down a his watch and saw that he still had about ten or so minutes until Blaine would probably show up. Sipping at his coffee, Kurt looked back out the window next to him.

"Ahem."

Kurt jumped at the loud, out-of-place sound in the calm coffee shop and rounded to see the culprit.

"Dave?" Choked Kurt.

Dave shuffled on his feet, Kurt still managed to make him nervous, "H-hi Kurt."

Whatever Kurt had to thank for Dave's sudden appearance in his safe haven was going to get it's ass kicked, "What are you doing here? This doesn't seem like your type of hangout."

"Well, no... it-it isn't, but I, uh, found this." Dave stuttered, thrusting his hands forward in a fast movement.

Kurt focused on the jumble of nervous fingers as they revealed his precious cake topper. He let out a mix between a gasp and sob. Shocked, reached out to take it from Dave.

With uneasy fingers, Kurt tried to maneuver the topper out off Dave's hands, but as his finger's touched Dave's, Dave let out a barely audible squeak and his fingers quickly dropped away from the figurine.

Kurt held onto it lovingly as he ran his finger down the familiar smooth folds of the bride's ceramic dress. He let out a shuddered breath.

"You have no idea, no idea, how much this means to me, Dave. Thank-you, really." Kurt sighed.

Dave wasn't sure how to decide gauge Kurt's emotion or how a wedding cake topper was key to it.

"Uh sure, no problem?"

Kurt took another shaky intake of air before turning his attention back to Dave, studying him.

He looked completely out of his comfort zone. Dave was wearing his new school's Letterman jacket with a pair of worn jeans and old tennis shoes, basically his same attire and every year previous and definitely not approved of by Kurt.

Dave had been looking around anxiously, sure that others were watching as he caused Kurt to breakdown for some unknown reason, "Look, Kurt... I don't see how this is all that impor-"

"No, you're right, I'm sorry, so sorry – you're probably really uncomfortable right now. I'll just go." Kurt got up from his spot, wiping tears from his cheek with his sleeve.

"Kurt, no, I didn't..." Dave wanted nothing but to comfort the smaller boy, to hug him and apologize endlessly for everything he's ever done to anger him because clearly, even when he doing something nice, Kurt seems to always make him feel like the villain again.

Before Dave could finish, Kurt already had speed dial pressed and his phone to his ear, "Hi Blaine, I'm leaving the Lima Bean... meet me at my house, okay?... No...yeah, I did...nah, it's nothing...I'll tell you later... yes, love you too, bye."

Dave tried to follow Kurt out of the shop, to put a hand on his shoulder, but didn't get the chance as Kurt turned and spoke, his voice full of emotion, "Thanks again Dave, It means a lot that you brought this to me. I'll talk to you later, okay?" Without waiting for an answer he sniffled and walked out the door into the snow. Dave watched as Kurt made his way to his car while snow caught on the shoulders of his fitted blue pea coat and styled hair, making him look strangely picturesque, Dave could clearly see that his cheeks were still rosy from crying, and it made him even more...beautiful. Yes, that was the word he was looking for; the word he had been avoiding.

Dave huffed, still angry with himself for making Kurt upset again, not even knowing what he had done to set Kurt off this time. He had only been trying to clear the air between them more by returning that stupid little cake topper. Dave turned and went to the counter to order a coffee before leaving.

Author's Note: In the next chapter Karofsky gonna encounter Kurt at the BLANK and find out exactly why the topper is so special! Stay tuned!

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