02 I won't hurt you but I'll do it anyway

'What do you mean with I'm failing math?' asked Kurt the guidance counselor, Emma Pillsbury, trying his best to stay calm. Coach Sue would replace him as head cheerleader or worse. She would kick him out of the squad completely. The cheerleader Coach expected good grades and perfect reputations from every single member of the team. Even from those who were at the bottom of the pyramid.

Kurt knew he wasn't the best in math but not in a million years he thought he would fail.

'I cannot fail math' said Kurt, getting back to his bitchy, arrogant self. 'There must be some kind of mistake.' 'I'm afraid not' said Emma with pity in her eyes. 'Your teacher, Mrs Adler told me you didn't hand in one of your assignments and she gave you an F for that.' 'Wait? Which assignment?' asked Kurt confused. 'The one about calculus graphics. It was due Monday.' 'What? I didn't know about that!' Kurt almost yelled at the guidance counselor. Emma gave him a puzzled look. 'Mrs Adler told me you are sick that day on which the assignment was announced but Quinn Fabray promised to tell you.' Narrowing his eyes he cursed under his breath. 'That bitch.'

Everybody knew that Quinn Fabray, the hot blond co-captain of the cheerios, wanted the spot as head cheerleader for herself and the only one in her way was Kurt. She did everything to sabotage Kurt but now she crossed a line.

He clenched his fist and said with an angry voice 'She hasn't told me a thing.' Emma looked at with a sorry expression. 'I'm really sorry Kurt.'

The head cheerleader growled. Quinn Fabray would pay for this. 'But not all hope is lost yet' the guidance counselor said turning cheerful again. Kurt looked up to her beaming face, figuring out if he would punch her first or kill her right away. 'Mrs Adler gives you the chance to re-do the assignment. Due is on Monday but you need an A to pass her class.' Kurt's jaw had dropped. 'Due Monday? It's Friday!' he called out while getting up and heading to the door. 'And an A? Yeah right. I'll go to Coach Sue and hand in my uniform because this is a lost cause.' 'Wait, Kurt. I know you can't do it on your own so I got you help.' 'What help?' asked suspicious when suddenly the door opened and he was face to face with Blaine Anderson.

Kurt's jaw dropped again and he quickly back away from Blaine. He stared at Blaine in amazement. Blaine looked….sexy there was no other word. He wore a pair of skinny red jeans with a black shirt and of course a bow tie, a red one this time.

Kurt let his eyes wander down Blaine's body, stopping just inches away from his tight ass because he could feel his dick twitch. He looked away quickly because he couldn't risk getting a boner in school. Wait what? A boner…because of this nerd?

Giving Blaine a death gaze, like Kurt's whole feelings were Blaine's entire fault, he said coldly 'Who invited you here hobbit?' Blaine winced like being slapped and dropped his gaze to the floor.

'Kurt' said Emma with a friendly but warning voice. 'I did. He is gonna help you pass your test.' 'No! No way!' said Kurt angry. It wasn't that Kurt didn't want to spend time with him. Truth be told he wanted it so badly but he feared he wouldn't be able to contain himself and then he could kiss his reputation good bye.

'I cannot risk that' Kurt mumbled to himself. 'Kurt?' asked Emma to get his attention back. Making up his mind, although it hurt him, he said 'I don't need help from that hobbit!' 'Yes you do Kurt' said Emma softly. 'I don't want him to' snapped Kurt and turned to Blaine who jerked away. 'Listen hobbit. Why don't you just go back into your hole and dust you awful bow ties or something.'

Blaine, who hadn't said a thing since he entered, avoided looking up and reached trembling for his bow tie. Kurt could see that he was biting his lips like to stop himself from crying. 'Oh stop being such a sissy. Gosh what is wrong with-' but Kurt felt silent as he saw Quinn Fabray passing by the guidance counselors office with a smirk of victory on her face.

'Oh no bitch, you won't have it' Kurt thought.

Turning around to face Blaine he saw that the tiny boy tried hard to melt into the wall but yet somehow managed to look cute while doing so.

He sighed heavily, knowing that this weekend is going to be like hell.

'Fine hobbit' Kurt said bitchy. 'Meet me under the bleachers. I don't want anybody to see me with you loser.' He picked up his bag. 'In exactly 10 minutes and don't even dare to be late or you'll find yourself locked inside a dumpster.' Kurt turned on his heels and got out, ignoring the fearful look on Blaine's face.


15 Minutes too late Kurt arrived by the bleachers. He had changed his uniform against a pair of skinny jeans and a lose shirt. He knew he could have just gone with his uniform on but he had welcomed anything which had kept him from going.

He really didn't like to admit it but he was scared and he hated himself for everything he had said to Blaine sooner.

Sometimes he just wished Blaine would be one of the popular kids and not the king of the nerds and head of that loser Glee club. It would make everything so much easier.

Just as he had been busy with his thoughts that bitch Fabray had showed up again. She had been standing with her two best friends Santana Lopez and Brittany S Pierce, both also cheerleaders, by her locker. He had not heard much of their conversation but he had heard the words soon and head cheerleader.

Turning furious he had stormed out and had made his way to the bleachers.

'Hey hobbit' Kurt called out, looking around but he could not see Blaine. 'Strange' thought Kurt, he had figured even if he would be late Blaine would still be waiting for him.

Suddenly he heard a hectic rustling and Kurt turned into its direction.

Blaine was sitting there, on the dirty floor while wrapping a bandage around his right wrist. He seemed like he hadn't notice Kurt yet.

'What the hell happened?' asked Kurt before he could stop himself, sounding a little more too concerned than he would have liked. Blaine's head shot up and Kurt did not miss the way he winced in pain while holding his arm tight to himself. Kurt growled frustrated that was so not the way he had imagined this whole tutoring thing to go down.

Making sure that absolutely no one was there, he slowly walked to Blaine and dropped to his knees in front of him. 'No! Please!' begged Blaine who thought Kurt was going to hurt him, so he tried to get away from him as far as possible which wasn't really far because he was sitting against a wall. Kurt then realized it'd been the first time he really had heard Blaine talk. His voice was deeper than Kurt had thought and he sounded broken and scared.

Kurt slowly reached for Blaine's hand but the said boy just pulled his hand closer to himself. 'Hob- Blaine' corrected Kurt himself, trying to keep his voice calm and arrogant as usual but all he managed was a soft whisper. 'Give me your arm.' The eyes of the smaller boy widened, full of panic. He started to shake his head and a small whimper escaped his lips. 'Please Blaine' asked Kurt with a soft voice, holding out his hand for Blaine and for once he did not care what others may think of him.

All Blaine could do was to stare at Kurt's hand in front of him but he didn't take it. 'He does not trust me' Kurt thought. 'Why should he? You haven't given him any reason to. You are sort of the reason why he is so scared' said another voice in Kurt's head. Guilt.

Kurt swallowed heard. 'Blaine' was all he said and Blaine's eyes shot up at once. Kurt managed an assuring smile as he promised 'I'm not going to hurt you Blaine. I just want to have a look at your wrist if you let me ok?' 'But what about tutoring?' Blaine asked in a small voice. 'Let's forget about math ok?' said Kurt, still holding out his hand. 'I promise I won't hurt you.' After a few seconds Blaine slowly let go of his wrist and just as slowly reached for Kurt's hand. As his hand was hovering about Kurt's, Kurt gently took Blaine's hand and put it into his lap. His hand was so soft that Kurt had to ignore the urge to caress it with his thumb. It would have only made the situation even more awkward than it already was. 'What happened?' asked Kurt as he was pulling the bandage carefully away.

When he pulled the last piece away, all Kurt could do was gasp. A dark violet bruise covered Blaine's wrist. With an open mouth Kurt slowly turned Blaine's hand around and saw his whole wrist was just one huge painful looking bruise. Like somebody had grabbed him.

'Who did this to you?' asked Kurt angrily which caused Blaine to jerk. When he didn't respond Kurt asked again 'Who did this?' Still no answer. 'Blaine, please. Was it one of the football players?' Barley visible Blaine shook his head. Slowly Kurt grew frustrated again. Why couldn't he just tell him?

Looking at him desperate, an idea came to him. Hoping, no praying he would be wrong he forced himself to ask 'Was it your...boyfriend?' He coughed at the last word. Kurt could see, as soon as he had said it, Blaine was starting to panic. His eyes were wide open and he was shaking. Misinterpreting Blaine's reaction Kurt said 'So it was your boyfriend.' Turning cold he was his arrogant self again pushing Blaine's hand away, ignoring the whimper from him.

Of course Blaine had a boyfriend. How could have Kurt been so stupid to think he would be single?

Blaine's voice brought Kurt back 'I don't...I don't have...' He mumbled, sounding like he was about to cry. Kurt got to his feet and looked down on Blaine. 'Oh don't try and deny it hobbit' Kurt nearly yelled at Blaine now. 'Your fucking little boyfriend did this and maybe you liked it even.' Tears appeared in Blaine's eyes and he stumbled to his feet's as well. He pressed himself against the wall. 'You like it when your boyfriend gives you bruises, don't you?' The tears were falling now down Blaine's cheek. The head of the cheerleader moved closer to the tiny boy, stopping when he was only a few inches away. 'How did such a pussy like you find a boyfriend? Or maybe he's just a pussy like you' said Kurt, wanting to hurt Blaine with every single word. It wasn't fair though. Deep down inside he knew he should help Blaine but at this moment all he could think of was that Blaine had a boyfriend and it wasn't him.

'What did you say hobbit?' snapped Kurt because Blaine had mumbled something. Blaine brought his eyes up and hazel eyes looked directly into Kurt's. 'What have I done to make you hate me so much?' Blaine said louder but it still was nothing more than a whisper.

With narrowed eyes, Kurt said in a quiet dangerous voice 'You better leave now sissy or I'll forget myself.' Turning his back to Blaine he heard after a moment that Blaine was picking up his bag and slowly walked away, but just as Kurt thought Blaine was finally gone he heard him say 'Believe it or not. I don't have a boyfriend. Nobody wants me.'

Kurt quickly turned around but Blaine Anderson was gone.


A/N: So new chapter.

Kurt is sort of a bitch to Blaine but he'll come around soon :)

Thoughts are welcome :)