Jealousy
His heart clenched as he watched him throw himself at the school councillor. He couldn't see why he bothered. Surely Will wouldn't be turned on by vomit green cardigans and annoyingly large doe eyes. Kurt didn't like the feeling that was boiling in his chest. What Kurt wanted, Kurt got. Well in most cases anyway. And will was going to be one of his most cases. There was something about him, something Kurt couldn't quite put his finger on (As much as would like to). Will was just Will and that was perfect. He looked over at him; he was leaning against the desk. That adorably dorky look on his face and Kurt could feel the lust coming from them both. He sighed and walked over to the girls bathroom. (there was simply no way he would ever go in the boys bathroom) he stared at his immaculate reflection and sighed. He could pull anything off, but jealousy wasn't a good look on him. Kurt ran a hand through his hair and sighed. He was Kurt Hummel, and Kurt wasn't going to give up. No. He puckered his lips together and smirked. He was going to try his hardest to get him. He wouldn't give up without a fight. Red headed councillors be damned. He sauntered out of the girls bathroom and smirked inwardly. Maybe jealousy was a good look on him.