Hey! Here's chapter two! Again, just some warnings for some minor things (bullying, violence, language). That's all I really have to say, enjoy!xx


Kurt has never been happier. Despite his problems earlier last week with those Neanderthal hockey players, the bullying has gotten better. Plus, the New Directions are heading towards a National title, he's never been closer with Finn then he is now, him and Rachel have gotten over all the drama with running-for-President, and then Blaine.

Ohh Blaine...Kurt can't help but blush every time he thinks of him now-a-days. Last Saturday was just...perfect. He never expected his first time to be just so...perfect. It was weird to think he wasn't a virgin anymore, but it made him so happy to think Blaine was the one he gave himself to first. They've been very affectionate lately but have only had one date since they're first time. The random date Blaine sprung on him on Monday last week was just a movie. A horror, none the less. He barely paid attention; Blaine was too interested on kissing his neck, and squeezing his thigh, and whispering sweet nothings in his ear, and just...making Kurt melt, basically.

Kurt shuddered, taking a deep breathe before snapping back to reality. He was in math. But wait, why was Mr. Shue in his math class? Oh wait. This is Spanish? Opps.

"Kurt?" Mr. Shue was suddenly right in his face, leaning over his desk. He blushed, thinking he was talking to him right in the middle of class, but when he looked over to see if anyone was staring, the room was empty. "Are you okay?"

"Huh?" Kurt asked, still confused on how he managed to daze through an entire class.

"I said are you okay? You've been spacing out the entire class, and you didn't even move when the bell rang." He looked concerned, but he put more distance between them, thinking his closeness might have been overwhelming.

"Oh! Yeah I'm fine. I'm sorry I wasn't very attentive today, I've just got a lot on my mind." Kurt said honestly, looking at the clock. Mr. Shue seemed set on keeping him here until he got some answers, even though he only had three more minutes to get to his next class. This time he was sure it was math.

"Care to share?" Mr. Shue asked carefully, sitting on his desk.

Kurt smiled brightly, a small blush forming. "It's nothing bad Mr. Shue, things have been great lately. I was just thinking about the glee club, and Nationals, and how the bullying has gotten better!" Kurt smiled harder as Mr. Shue yelled a simple 'That's great!' urging him to continue. "And Finn and I have gotten a lot closer." The smile Mr. Shue had encouraged him to go further.

"And drama between Rachel and I has receded. Took awhile, but we aren't bickering anymore." Mr. Shue could tell he was holding something back, so he just gave him that look. That 'I-know-you're-hiding-something' look. Kurt sighed, giving a defeated look. "And, well, Blaine." Kurt tried to hide a smile, but with the way his cheeks were hurting, he knew he wasn't succeeding.

"Haha, I see Kurt. I'm very happy for you, I hope you know. I can tell he really loves you. Anyone that can transfer schools to be with another person is obviously crazy about them." Mr. Shue was always a great teacher, but moments like these made Kurt realize how great of a person he was, too.

Kurt's smile must have made him look like a crazy person. Kurt couldn't help himself; he got up from his desk and pulled him into a tight embrace. The man chuckled loudly. He loved Mr. Shue, he always was his favorite teacher. Kurt just couldn't believe how lucky he was that the man was so accepting of him. Mr. Shue backed away from the hug, placing a comforting hand on Kurt's shoulder. "C'mon, Kurt, we should get going before Rachel starts class without us."

Wait. He had glee next? He was so off schedule today.

Kurt just nodded in response, gathering his stuff and placing it in his messenger bag before slinging it over his shoulder. Mr. Shue reached over his desk to grab his keys and his traveling coffee mug, before leading Kurt out the door and locking it. As they walked down to the choir room, Kurt looked to his teacher.

"Mr. Shue?"

"Yes?"

Kurt smiled softly. "Thanks for not becoming an accountant and becoming the new glee club director, Mr. Ryerson was a creep." Mr. Shue laughed loudly, a random student running by giving him a weird look. "And thanks for being so understanding and accepting, it means a lot." The smile that graced Mr. Shue's face suddenly turned more serious. "But most of all," Kurt paused, taking in a deep breath "thanks for being you."

Mr. Shue stopped walking, looking at Kurt, before smiling brightly and patting his shoulder. "Thank you for being yourself and allowing me to teacher you guys."

Kurt knew that this conversation was very sappy and cheesy, but he never really got a chance to talk privately with him before. All his other conversations with him, he either confessed dramatically that he wasn't a box, that there were more than four sides to him, asked him if he watched crime solving shows after his divorce, yelling at him about Britney Spears, or insulting the way he teaches and saying his lessons were boring and repetitive. That last one made him feel bad, but he's glad he's grown more since then. Plus, he was dealing with Karofsky at that point in his life. That would put anyone in a nasty mood.

The bell had already rung by the time they got to the choir room. Everyone gave them weird looks as they walked in together, thinking Mr. Shue must have caught Kurt in a sticky situation. Blaine walked up to Kurt, meeting him half way.

"You okay?" Blaine asked, concern apparent in his gorgeous hazel eyes.

"Yeah, I just had a chat with Mr. Shue after Spanish and we lost track of time, not big deal." Kurt reassured his concerned boyfriend with a smile and kiss to the cheek. Blaine returned the smile and took his hand, leading him to their seats in the back. Kurt placed his head on Blaine's shoulder as they turned their attention towards the front.

"Sorry I was late, guys, Kurt and I were discussing how well we are doing and how prepared we are for Nationals!" Everyone gave a cheerful shout, smiling brightly at each other. "But, as prepared as we are, we still have a long way to go till we get that National title." Mr. Shue ran over towards the white board, his black marker in hand, and writes out in large letters 'HONESTY' which caused different reactions from around the room.

"This lesson is about releasing all your secret feelings. I know we have lost a few members recently, and I know that has affected quite a few of you. So I thought this would be a good time to let it out. Be honest with what you feel. Be honest with everyone about how you feel. I feel like this is exactly the assignment we need right now. But, there's a catch." That caught everyone's attention. "This won't be a solo assignment. Everyone must pick a partner they feel they have to reveal something to and sing it to them. You guys can spend the rest of class picking your songs and performances will start at the end of the week."

Everyone picked there partners. No one was surprised when Finn and Rachel picked each other, just like no one was shocked Kurt and Blaine picked each other. Kurt had no clue what he was going to sing, there were so many songs out there that expressed an undeniable love to another person, but it seemed like none of them fit how he felt for Blaine. At least he had awhile to think about it, he was excited to be able to sing something to Blaine. He escaped his thoughts to chance a look at said boy. He had a huge grin on his face. "What?"

"Nothing." Blaine said with fake innocence.

"What?" Kurt pushed again, curious as to what caused that smug smirk to claim his lips.

"I know what song I'm singing to you."

Kurt paused, a little shocked. "Already? We just got the assignment!" Kurt said exasperated. He didn't like that smug look and he could tell Blaine knew he was clueless on what to sing.

"Yeah it's the best song ever. Wanna know why?"

"Why?"

"Because I wrote it." His smile was real now. "For you."

"You wrote a song for me?" Kurt's heart skipped a beat and he felt a warm fuzzy feeling take over his body.

"Yeah. Just for you. I wrote it after our one month anniversary. I knew by then how much I loved you." Kurt smiled, reaching over and taking his hand, snuggling close up to him.

"Gross, get a room you two." Artie laughed, drawing a heart in the air before turning back to Tina and Mike who were telling some crazy story.

"We have lunch next, right? I've had trouble with remembering what classes I have today." Kurt grumbled quietly, becoming sleepy from the relaxing position he was in. Blaine laughed sweetly, informing him that they did indeed have lunch next. They all did, with some crazy luck.

"Mr. Shuester?" Blaine raised his hand abruptly. "Could I sing a song that I wrote?"

"Sure, Blaine, a song is a song no matter who wrote it." Mr. Shue smiled before returning to the sheet music spread across the piano top and chatting with Brad.

"Blaine, you've written songs before? And you never told us? Don't you remember we crushed the Warblers last year at Regionals with original songs?" Rachel said in a rush.

"First of all, you didn't crush us. The only reason you guys won is because Kurt didn't sing every song." They smiled at each other sweetly, ignoring the obnoxious comments on how cute they were. "Second of all, I really don't think we should do original songs again. You guys were amazing last year with them but now that we lost some big voices like Mercedes and Santana, we should really focus on doing some heart-stopping hits."

"We aren't gonna do just a bunch of Katy Perry or P!nk songs, dude, we have to do something bigger then them." Finn piped in, hoping he didn't crush the ex-Warblers spirit.

"Well, I didn't say we should do them, as incredible as they are."

"Even though Lady Gaga is better." Kurt said quickly before leaning back in his chair, avoiding the look Blaine gave him.

"I respect your opinion, Kurt." Blaine sighed, rolling his eyes when he pushed that it wasn't an opinion, but that it's a fact."Anyway, I think doing someone really big is a good idea. Like, maybe Michael? I think this group could pull it off."

Everyone was listening by then and was excited by the idea of doing Michael Jackson. Mr. Shue was even listening every now and then, and at the mention of MJ, he turned on his heels. "That's a great idea, Blaine! Do you guys like the idea of rocking Michael at Sectionals?" Everyone hooted and cheered enthusiastically. "I guess we know what's up at Sectionals!"

The whole club clapped happily. Kurt turned to see Blaine smiling his 10,000 watt smile. He was so happy to see him be proud of himself, because it is unfortunately such a rare occasion. "I saw that." Kurt said, poking at Blaine's side playfully.

"Saw what?" Blaine asked with honest confusion in his voice.

"I saw that smile. I know you, Blaine. I know you know how much this club means to us. I know you're new to it and that you might feel a little left out or awkward here sometimes, but I'm glad you feel like you've contributed to the club in a way. Deciding what artist to do at a competition is a big deal, baby. Only Mr. Shue ever gets to do that. And Rachel. But just them, mostly. I'm proud of you and your good ideas." Kurt said sweetly as he leaned over and kissed him softly. Blaine smiled widely once again. "I love you so much, Kurt." He whispered, emotion thick in his voice. "I love you too. Now stop being such a sap and kiss me." Kurt said jokingly, being surprised at the force and passion behind the kiss.

"Okay, now you guys seriously need to get a room." Finn said, weirded out to see his brother in such an intimate situation.

The bell rang before Kurt could blush or make a snarky remark. He was glad to see Blaine and Finn starting to get along more as they left the choir room behind. He noticed Finn was being kind of a dick to him but Kurt was hoping it was just Finn being in a weird mood or maybe even jealous. He was just glad they were okay.

"Really? A salad? Is there anything you eat that's actually tasty?" Puck asked teasingly, knowing Kurt ate like a small bunny.

"It's healthy and it's better than that disgusting, greasy pizza." Kurt said with disgust on his face as Puck devoured his slice with little grace. Everyone laughed or made grossed-out noises as they ate. Mercedes nearly slapped the Mohawked boy for being so gross. Kurt smiled at the girl as she laughed at her own attitude. He was glad the girls that quit glee club still ate with them at lunch and talked with them. He's glad they didn't let their need for more solos and more spotlight overcome their friendships. Kurt sighed pitifully. He's been doing glee for three years and has only gotten one solo at a competition. And it was at a different school! He didn't like to complain. He wasn't complaining. He was just trying to make a point.

"Hey baby." Blaine said happily as he slipped in the seat next to Kurt at the lunch table. He leaned over and kissed Kurt's cheek. Kurt looked around, seeing if anyone noticed, and came into eye contact with some jocks from across the room. They gave him a dirty look, but he rolled his eyes and continued to talk to his friends. He loved that Blaine has been more risky lately with showing affection, but that doesn't make him any less paranoid with people judging them or making fun of them.

"So Kurt, how about that double date?" Rachel said with a hopefully smile.

"Can we make it tomorrow instead? Blaine and I have another date tonight and besides, Wednesdays are better for both of us." Blaine smiled brightly at the mention of their date tonight. He had a surprise for Kurt.

"Yeah, I have to finish my science project tonight anyway. Finn, do you want to come over so we can work on your Spanish homework?" Finn smiled excitedly, leaning over and kissing her lightly.

Kurt smirked at his brother and best friend, knowing they were made for each other. He stood up to go throw out his lunch. He walked over to the trash cans with a smile, only to have it wiped away quickly. The jocks that witnessed Blaine's small peck on his cheek were suddenly right in front of him and then the next second he was soaked with at least three different slushies. But something was different. His eyes burned a lot more than usual. A lot more. Then, he felt a hard punch to his face, knocking him on his back. The smack of his head against the hard cafeteria floor hurt more than the punch that gave him a bloody nose.

"Faggot." One of the meat-heads snarled.

"Kurt!" One of the glee boys yelled, rushing towards him. The whole room was spinning and his head hurt really bad. He wasn't aware of anything besides screaming and cussing. Then Mr. Shue was above him along with Mr. Figgins, Coach Sylvester, Coach Beiste, and even Miss. Pillsbury.

"Kurt? Kurt, can you hear me?"

"Don't just yell at him, William, he's obviously out of it."

"Don't yell at me, Sue! He said it was getting better..."

"You know Porcelain. You know he bends the truth sometimes to protect the people he loves and so people won't worry about him."

"But he seemed so honest when he said it."

"It's okay, Will, we know you would've done something if you knew." That one was from Miss. Pillsbury, that much he could tell. He could always depict her doe-like voice.

"Ugh...what's going on?" Kurt mumbled, bringing his hand to his nose, only to see it covered in blood. He sat up slowly with the help of Coach Beiste and Mr. Shue. He noticed that all the kids that were eating and chatting casually were now staring at him. There was a low hum of whispers buzzing around the room and it made him uncomfortable. He saw Blaine shaking next to him, rage in his eyes and blood on his knuckles. "Is that my blood?" He asked Blaine mindlessly.

"No, baby, it's the bastards blood that touched your beautiful face." Blaine said sadly, a tear escaping his anger filled hazel eyes as he wiped a hair out of Kurt's eyes. Kurt looked away to see some of the glee club kids kneeling near him with Mr. Shue and Mrs. Pillsbury while the rest of them, mostly the boys, were over yelling at the jocks with Mr. Figgins, Coach Sylvester and Coach Beiste. He saw one jock clutching his nose, which was pulsing with blood. 'An eye for an eye' Kurt thought harshly.

"Are you okay, Kurt?" Mr. Shue questioned again.

"Yeah. I think they put something in the slushies though. They stung my eyes more than usual." Kurt admitted shamefully. He felt Blaine tense next to him before standing up and extending his own hand for Kurt to grab. Kurt stood up slowly, clutching Blaine's hand painfully as he tried walking to the bathroom. The glee girls came with Blaine to wash Kurt up, besides Santana and Mercedes, who were too busy yelling at the jocks.

"I'm so sorry, Kurt, I should've stopped them." Blaine whimpered pitifully, looking down at his feet as they all walked to the girls restroom. "Those assholes really know how to send me over the edge. If Mr. Shue hadn't walked in the cafeteria right after I punched that prick, I would've done a lot worse."

"Blaine, it's okay, it's not your fault I was stupid enough to think these kids got bored with making my life hell. I'm just glad people haven't been giving you trouble." The glee girls frowned sadly as Kurt started crying softly. "You're so important to me, Blaine, if that ever happened to you, I don't know what I'd do." Kurt's cries turned to sobs as he suddenly collapsed to his knees. He brought his hands to cover his face in shame as his shoulders shook with the force of his sobs.

"Baby, please look at me." Blaine kneeled, taking Kurt's hands in his own and smiling sadly at him. "You're my world, Kurt. You're every thing that I want and need and seeing you in pain kills me. I would take a bullet for you any day. I'm so happy I've found the love of my life so soon. It just gives me more time to make you miserable." They both laughed over their tears, the girls walking away to the bathroom with Kurt's stuff to give them some privacy.

"I'm lucky enough to have you're heart, and I'm so beyond thankful you decided to take mine, too. If anyone ever gives you any more trouble, you come straight to me and I'll set them straight. I'm not saying you aren't strong enough to handle these douchebags, I know you are, but I know you don't condone or respond with violence and that's the only thing these guys know." Kurt cried harshly at Blaine's constant reassurance of how much he loved him. Kurt cried out a simple 'I love you' as he cried harder. "I love you so much, Kurt." Blaine rushed as he took his angel's face in his hands and kissed him powerfully. Kurt whimpered and held the hands that cupped his face, kissing back with as much desperation and love as he could possibly muster. They sat there on their knees, kissing each other as if the world had disappeared. The love the two boys felt overpowered the fears and troubles they both had. They finally pulled away for air, foreheads pressed together and looking into each other's eyes. Their breath whirled together as they took in deep gulps. After they both relaxed, Blaine smiled and placed a kiss on Kurt's forehead.

"C'mon, love, let's get you cleaned up."


There date will be the next chapter, filled with lots of cuteness and Klaine. I'll try to update sooner this time:)