Okay, so here's part two! If you want to be a cheater, you can follow me on Tumblr and ask me to give you the link to the other parts. But I only do that for my followers. ;)

Kurt isn't going to Dalton in this, just so everyone knows. I know. Sad.

"Blaine, I really don't like this idea," Kurt said huffily, looking around in concern.

They were at McKinley, standing by the front doors. The area was pretty empty, but school was about to let out and all of that would change.

Blaine had one thing and one thing alone on his mind.

"I still think you need to tell your dad what happened, but until then..." he said, looking away from him and at the front door, closing his eyes for a moment to control his anger. "Someone needs to talk to this Karofsky guy." he finally said, biting his cheek to remind himself not to say anything too violent.

Kurt was standing a good foot away, wringing his fingers together and biting his lower lip. 'He really is adorable.' Blaine thought for a moment, before shaking away the thought.

He was breaking every rule right now. He was not supposed to be helping this boy, no matter how he felt. He had also promised himself that he wouldn't see Kurt at all, but that obviously hadn't worked out when Kurt had called him, just wanting to talk.

Blaine had been planning this trip to see Kurt's tormentor on his own for a while, but he had let slip about it when he had met Kurt for coffee, so here they were. He should have known Kurt wasn't going to let him go alone.

They heard the bell ring, causing Kurt to jump. Blaine smirked, patting his shoulder gently. Kurt just smiled slightly, but the worry was ever-present in his eyes.

"It's going to be okay," Blaine promised. He knew he was going to have to tone it down now, since having Kurt as a witness was definitely not apart of the original plan. He was sure he could still get his point across, however.

They made their way inside, Blaine following Kurt to where he was sure Dave would be. Luck was with them, because just as they turned the corner to the gym, Dave Karofsky himself walked out.

The taller, muscular boy stopped when he saw Kurt, a little shocked. Angry flashed across his eyes and he headed toward them, dropping his bag in the middle of the empty hallway.

"Brought your boyfriend, Hummel?" he spat out, glaring at Blaine menacingly.

Kurt opened his mouth to say something back, but Blaine's calmly raised hand silenced him.

"Your jealousy is cute, Dave." he said simply, causing the jock to grind his teeth together. "However, I'm not Kurt's boyfriend. I am his friend and I'm here to tell you that if you don't leave him alone, we'll have a problem." he assured him, taking a step closer. His voice was still calm, but there was an undertone of rage that no one could have missed.

Dave looked at him for a long minute. "And what exactly is a fairy like you going to do to me?" he asked, his hands balled into his fists at his side. His knuckles were white from how tight he was squeezing them, ready to swing at a moments notice.

Blaine took another step close, moving farther away from Kurt. He looked down at the ground, smirking a little. "You don't want to know what I'm capable of, Dave." he said calmly, looking up at him.

Dave's eyes widened in shock, his mouth hanging open. "How did-" he started, but Blaine just shook his head.

"Leave him alone." he said one last time before turning his back and looking to Kurt. "Let's go." he said, placing his hand on the stunned boy's arm to steer him away.

"What did you say?" he asked, looking over his shoulder at a pale faced Dave. He was standing stock-still in the middle of the hall, watching them walk away with blank shock in his eyes.

"I just told him to leave you alone." he said honestly, not mentioning that he had done so while Dave had been staring into pitch-black eyes. That was something Kurt simply didn't need to know.