Kurofsky pushed Kurt into a locker, "Move you girl!" He hissed.

Kurt slumped on to the ground after smacking his head hard on the locker with a dull thud. Today had just been an awful day for him. His hair absolutely would not behave no matter how much it was saturated with hair spray and that cursed slushie had ruined his brand new limited edition Christian Dior fitted purple top. And anyone who knew anything about Kurt knew he loved fashion. But what was he to do? Crying would make it worse and fighting back was not even an option. He had about as much of a chance as a snowball in hell as he did winning against the jocks in a fight. On top of all that he had barely gotten to see his Blaine.

He smiled at the thought and got up. Blaine always gave him strength and most importantly courage. The silly sweet junior was Kurt's idea of perfection brought to life. He was everything Kurt wanted, and needed in a man- and he most certainly was a man. Blaine Anderson was the most compassionate person he had ever met and not to mention-

Kurt didn't even finish his thought as a shadow cast over him. Steeling himself for another assault the boy tensed but instantly melted when he saw who it was.

"You okay babe?" Blaine whispered as he searched Kurt's large turquoise eyes.

"Yeah. Just a rough day, ya know? My hair wouldn't behave, Azimio destroyed my new Dior shirt, I got slammed into a locker, and I just look a mess." His voice broke as he rapidly swept at his eyes, hoping Blaine had not seen.

"Your beautiful. Absolutely beautiful. Besides, I wouldn't care if you were bald, wore rags, and smelt like day old tuna sandwiches," he grinned. "Okay maybe I would care a little about the last one, but what bothers me is those jerks. Don't stoop to their level and most certainly don't let them see you down." By this point everyone had cleared out of the halls and only the two boys remained.

"You. Are. Perfect." He punctuated each word with a kiss beginning on Kurt's forehead and steadily making his way down to his chap stick slicked lips.

He paused with their noses pressed together, lips a centimeter apart and simply waited. Sometimes the anticipation was just as good as the kiss. Both teenagers felt butterflies fluttering about in their stomachs and tingling in their toes. All thoughts of the bad day faded as their lips connected and moved as one. Pressed close together, Kurt could feel his boyfriends heart beating in sync with his own. He wanted to stay like that forever. His arms around the shorter boys waist while his circled around his waist.

By the time they broke apart the late bell had already rung and he was sure that they had missed most of their respective classes. But neither could bring themselves to care.

"I love you."

"I love you, too! Wanna ditch and spend the day cuddling while watching Disney movies?"

Against his better judgment Kurt nodded with a shy smile as Blaine intertwined their fingers. He couldn't resist the younger boys big puppy dog eyes. Even though the day had started on a sour note it was sure to end sweet as long as he was with the person he loved.

The couple leisurely sauntered off towards Kurt's car, each with small smiles on their flushed face as they basked in the feeling of being with the one they loved unconditionally who, of course, felt the same way.

AN; Hope you enjoyed! Reviews and prompts always welcome and help me update faster! This is a series of unrelated one-shot drabbles. I will try to do all prompts! Also, I don't own anything