Kurt Hummel and Blaine Anderson were best friends, goof balls, lovers of fashion (well maybe that one was mostly Kurt) Disney movies and bowties. They were boyfriends, sweethearts, and soul mates; completely head over heals for the other…until others decided to change this perfect little pairing into a crazy whirlwind of a beautiful mess.


"Hey you." Blaine said as he sat next to his love in their English class on a sunny Friday morning, gently kissing his cheek and letting his lips linger for a second or two longer than needed against his beautifully gorgeous, pale, soft skin.

"Hey you, back." Kurt replied giving him a goofy grin.

They counted their lucky starts often that they somehow had another class besides glee club together and that the teacher was crazy enough to place them next to each other in the very back row of the room. They definitely took full advantage of that quite often.

Blaine loved sitting next to Kurt but it was more the reason to not pay attention. Who cares what some book about World War I where everyone dies in the end-depressing! Instead, Blaine would rather stare at Kurt for hours and hours on end.

A piece of paper landed on Kurt's desk when the teacher wasn't looking that read "Hello flawless".

Kurt smiled and wrote back "Look who's talking!"

Oh gosh, don't make me blush…Hey, you wanna ditch glee club today? Head to the park, Lima Bean, or anywhere where we can be alone? -B

As tempting as that sounds…I really want to go to glee club today. I have a song that might work for nationals and Rachel and I have been working on something together. It won't be easy though because my stomach isn't really feeling well and I've got a big history test next period. Sorry Blainey. -K

Alright, You win this time Hummel. I'm sorry about your tummy, I can give you belly rubs later, poor baby. (look at me when you read this so I can give you my puppy eyes) -B

You are the cutest thing ever, Blaine Porter Anderson, I really hope you know that. -K

I learn from the best (dat's you!) Feel better, boo. -B

I'll try. You know, I'm going to ask if I can go to the bathroom, I really don't feel good anymore. -K

Ok babe, feel better. I'll be here, willowing away into nothing without your presence here. -B

Oh me goodness. 'Not romantic' my foot! If I'm not back in 10 minutes, call the police. Love you, boo. -K

And then Kurt was gone, leaving Blaine to actually pay attention in his English class and maybe even learn (shocker!). Blaine kept looking at the door, but Kurt never returned. "Kurt?" Blaine texted him after 12 minutes had passed and he wasn't back yet. There was no response after 5 more minutes and Blaine asked if he could go to the bathroom and surprisingly enough, the teacher let him go. Usually the teacher wouldn't let you go to the bathroom if someone was already out doing the same, but not in this case.

Blaine walked down the hall and around some corners to see if Kurt was at his locker-no, he wasn't there. He walked down another hallway and past a few classrooms towards the nearest bathroom of their English class. He walked up to the door slowly and hesitated to open it when he heard something peculiar. It sounded like heavy breathing and it just didn't sound…right. Blaine opened the door and walked into something that was far more horrid than anything he could imagine: Kurt was kissing David Karofsky…and he was not fighting him off.


"Hello Kurt." Kurt was caught off guard when he heard a scarily familiar voice coming from behind him as he finished drying his hands and disposed of the damp paper towel in the garbage. He turned around to face the voice-it was Karofsky. Kurt had hated, despised, and utterly loathed him after all of the slushies splashed in his face, the name-calling, being thrown into lockers and dumpsters countless times, and the threats. This man destroyed Kurt in the past and he was always terrified he would do it again and again until Kurt was nothing more.

Kurt gulped and tried to push any nervousness that was bubbling inside of him away and try to come off strong and brave. "Hello David." Kurt walked around him toward the door but he stopped Kurt, placing his hand on Kurt's shoulder.

"Kurt, can we talk?" He said

"About what? And in here, right now?"

"Kurt I love you." Karofsky said bluntly,

"What?" Kurt was shocked yet somehow he felt like that would kind of make sense at the same time.

"I love you." He repeated.

"No, you can't love me. First off-I'm in a relationship. That relationship is with Blaine and that wouldn't have ever happened if you hadn't harassed me last year. Secondly-You have bullied me all throughout these last four years here and threatened to kill me. How on earth can you turn around and say that you love me when all you did last year was make my life a living hell!" Kurt finally finished his little rant and leaned his back against the wall, facing him with his arms crossed over his chest.

"I'm sorry for everything I've done to you before. You sure as hell didn't deserve it, I just took my anger and frustrations out on you and I hope someday you can forgive me. But that doesn't change anything because I'm in love with you." Karofsky grabbed Kurt's face in his hands and kissed him right when he heard the bathroom door creek open, a few footsteps, then silence.


Blaine stood there in shock, unable to speak or move or punch Karofsky in the face, because he really wanted to. He kept staring at the two before him; apparently they hadn't noticed Blaine's presence. Kurt pulled apart and met Blaine's wet, broken eyes. "Blaine."

"No." He whispered, but loud enough for the other two to hear. Blaine ran out of the bathroom, down the hall with tears spilling from his eyes. Kurt smacked Karofsky across the face as hard as he could.

"What the hell, Hummel?" He asked annoyed and confused.

"Do you know what you just did? God, I hate you, Karofsky!" And Kurt ran out of the bathroom, down the hall behind Blaine, calling after him, "Blaine! Blaine! Stop! Please stop!"

Blaine reached the exit of the school quicker than he wanted to and stopped with Kurt right on his tails. "So do you really feel sick? Because you didn't seem ill running just now or making out in front of my face with a kid who's been bullying you for years now!" Rage filled Blaine really quick.

"Blaine please, it's not wh-"

"Don't say 'It's not what it looks like'. I saw what I saw and you didn't even push him away! What did I do wrong, Kurt? Did I not come over for dinner enough? Go shopping with you enough? Talk with your parents enough? Support you in everything, like I always have and will do? Did I not love you enough? Tell me what I did wrong that I had to be replaced so quickly."

"Blaine, please, he kissed me. You came the second that it happened and he forced me into it, I-"

"I don't even want to hear it." Blaine interrupted. "I'm done."

"Blaine please. Just let me explain everything. Isn't that what we always do? We talk things out, improve on communication and all that. Blaine, that meant nothing, I promise." Kurt tried to grab onto one of Blaine's hands, but he flinched away, harshly.

"No." Blaine said again and he opened the door, exiting the school, leaving behind a broken Kurt Hummel.


Quick Author's Note: Hello to anyone who's reading this. I'm really trying to get back into writing and I thought of doing a story that features all Jason Mraz songs. Still working on it and trying to make longer chapters because a couple pages in Word is nothing on this site. If you have any suggestions or whatever, you know what to do. This story probably won't be too long, we'll see, thanks for reading this, it makes my heart sing