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Chapter 2: Kurt's POV

After about two day's of herbal tea, and aspirin I was ready to go back to school. As I was eating breakfast Finn came down the stairs. When he saw me healthy again he grinned.

"Blaine's auditioning for Glee today."

"Really?" I asked unable to hid the huge grin in my voice.

Finn heard it and looked at me curiously. "Why are you so happy?"

I just shrugged and ate my breakfast.

…...

As Finn had said Blaine auditioned for Glee club (and his voice was amazing!). He sang "Teenage Dream" by Katy Perry, and usually I hate her but Blaine's version was super sexy.

The few weeks after that seemed to be so much more...easier to get through with Blaine around. And after our little chat on Facebook we started hanging out more, and thats been nice.

…...

As I walked down the hallway with my head held high I heard my name being called from behind me. Turning around I saw Blaine running up to me with a huge grin and disappear when a small figure pushed him into a locker. I gasped as Blaine fixed himself in front of me.

With a look of fury my bully turned round to see who pushed him he spotted Blaine. "What the fuck Anderson?"

"Its a taste of your own medicine, Karofsky." Blaine said quietly. "Hurts doesn't it?"

"Yeah, but I don't deserve it." he said glaring at Blaine. People were starting to watch.

Blaine snorted, he sounded disgusted. "And Kurt does?"

"If you like to see it that way then yes he does. He's a fag and they should be taught to stay out of a normal persons way." I winced.

In front of me Blaine started to shake and his hands were in fists, his knuckles were turning white. "Blaine." I warned softly but I don't think I was heard.

"If you even touch Kurt again I will tell Coach Bieste, and if you say anymore of that complete crap about Kurt again I swear it will be the last time it will be the last time you breath!"

"Oooh, I'm so scared!" Karofsky put the back of his hand on his forehead. "A hobbit is threatening me!"

"I wont be alone there are four guys in glee club who would be more then happy to take you down." Karofsky snorted and rolled his eyes.

"From the glee club?" What is this shit Anderson?" he demanded. "I thought you had sense?" I glared at him.

"Well whatever you say, but I joined glee, remember?" He turned around to face me with a grin. "I'm a song performing today." He winked. "You'll like it."

My heart fluttered. Omigodomigodomigod...Blaine just winked. I almost lost the rest of the conversation with these thoughts.

I stared at the back of his head in shock. If he's doing what I thought he was going too say he has a lot of courage.

"I am sick of being such a coward." My heart went on hyperdrive. I turned my eye's to people in the hall way. There were a lot of them. Jacob was holding a camera. Shit!

"Blaine!" I finally got his attention. "What are you doing?" My voice was high pitched, I was so annoyed with it sometime.

"You'll see."He lowered his voice, "I'm ready. My dad already knows. He hasn't talked to me but thats fine." Turning back to the gossiping crowd he lifted his head up high. "As I was saying, I don't want to be a coward anymore. And meeting Kurt has shown me that." I blushed. "And watching him get bullied everyday made me think that he shouldn't be alone. So the big news is that I'm gay. And have been forever."

There was silence in the hallway. All you could hear was the rain outside. I completely lost my mind. Dropping my bag I ran to Blaine and flung my arms around from the back his neck. "That was so brave of you." I mumbled into his ear.

He chuckled. "It was worth it. Now..." He moved away so he could face me. "Let's go to glee."

"Okay. But have you seen the bullying I get? Even Finn got slushes in his face when he was qurterback."

Blaine rolled his eyes. "That is also worth it." He let go of me and picked up my bag and slung it over his own shoulder. I was about to protest but he just shook his head. Turning to face Karofsky I saw that his face was complete shock, mixed with something I couldn't read. "Oh, and I'm staying on the football team. Its really fun, plus you guys are a shitty team without me."

"Way to brake the stereotype." I smiled.

Blaine grinned at me for a second.

I rolled my eye's, he got so scared sometimes. As Blaine and I walked through the watching crowd I caught Quinn's eye.

She smiled softly, and nodded a bit before turning away. I really did miss her, after all her baby drama last year she was a lot kinder. Then I remembered to ask Blaine, "Did you actually tell Quinn before this?"

"Yeah."Blaine shrugged a bit. "She was actually pretty cool about it. When I told her I couldn't date her anymore, she asked me why. I told her I was gay, and I wanted to come out of the closet. She sounded a bit sad about but said that I should be myself. I wasn't really expecting that."

I sighed. "I really do miss her."

He nodded.

…...

Blaine's POV

I can't believe I had done any of that, it felt amazing. Even though its was scary. I just wanted to see Karofsky's face when I had pushed him. And I was sick of being a coward.

"And what happened with your dad?" Kurt asked from where he was walking beside me.

I shrugged again. "He hasn't really talked to me. I actually haven't see him. He doesn't really stay in the same room as me." I frowned. "When he does though he give's me these looks I just hate."

"Hmm." I saw Kurt look at me. " But its been like two weeks?"

"Well, I guess he hasn't done anything because my moms been home and my little brother is five." As soon as I said this my heart rate sped up remembering that they wouldn't be home for a couple days. Shit! And my dad would be home.

"What are you singing?" He said lifting up the mood.

I grinned, glad for a distraction. "A bit." I was actually, I had picked out a song to sing to Kurt.

As we turned the corner into the choir room, we were met by Puck coming up and tackling Kurt.

"Uff! Noah! Get...off...me..uff!" Kurt said trying to wriggle out of his grip.

"Sorry. I missed you, Hummel." Kurt rolled his eye's.

"You act like a little boy sometimes. And It's just been a weekend." Puck shrugged finally letting go of him.

He turned to me and asked "Is it true?"

"Is what true?"

"That you came out in front of a crowded hallway, and shoved Karofsky into a locker, and staying on the team?"

"Yeah." I looked down embarrassed with the attention.

A pair of arm's crushed me. I looked up shocked. It was Puck. "Were all proud of you, man!" I smiled slightly.

"Thanks." He patted me on the back, and let me go.

"Okay. Today were having Blaine performing. So... take it away Blaine." I got one of the guitars from the stands.

"So I met you guy's when I was being the nurses assistant, and you asked me if I was gay, I freaked out because the last time anyone knew I was bullied pretty badly." I paused thinking of what to say. "But then I saw the hurt in Kurt's eye's when he said all that stuff about him and I felt guilty that he was the alone getting all that crap. While I was being a coward." I saw Kurt about to protest but I held up a hand and looked deep into his blue, green eye's. "So today I came out because then we can experience it together, and know that either of us are alone." Kurt looked like he was about to cry. I smiled softly at him. "So today I'm going to sing Count on Me, by Bruno Mars.."

If you ever find yourself stuck in the middle of the sea
I'll sail the world to find you
If you ever find yourself lost in the dark and you can't see
I'll be the light to guide you
Find out what we're made of
When we are called to help our friends in need
I stared into Kurt's eyes and smiled softly.

You can count on me like 1, 2, 3
I'll be there
And I know when I need it
I can count on you like 4, 3, 2
And you'll be there
'cause that's what friends are supposed to do oh yeah
ooooooh, oooohhh yeah yeah
If you're tossin' and you're turnin
and you just can't fall asleep
I'll sing a song beside you
And if you ever forget how much you really mean to me
Every day I will remind you

Find out what we're made of
When we are called to help our friends in need
You can count on me like 1, 2, 3
I'll be there
And I know when I need it
I can count on you like 4, 3, 2
And you'll be there
'cause that's what friends are supposed to do oh yeah
ooooooh, oooohhh yeah yeah

You'll always have my shoulder when you cry
I'll never let go
Never say goodbye
You know you can count on me like 1, 2, 3
I'll be there
And I know when I need it
I can count on you like 4, 3, 2
And you'll be there
'cause that's what friends are supposed to do oh yeah
ooooooh, oooohhh
You can count on me 'cause I can count on you

When I finished I put the guitar back before I turned to the group, the guy's had wide smiles on their faces, while some of the the girls looked a bit teary. Finally I looked at Kurt and saw that he was crying too. He had the most beautiful smile on his face so I couldn't help but swoon. 'Woah...were did that come from?' I thought to myself.

"Wow!" I heard laugh amazed. But I was still staring at Kurt. "That was fantastic!" People started clapping.

I went over and sat at the seat next to Kurt. He looked up at me and smiled at me. "Thank you. No ones ever done that for me."

I opened my arms for a hug.

He laughed and embraced me tightly. I breathed in with my nose taking in his sent, vanilla, with a bit of something else that was so Kurt. I didn't want to let go but eventually we pulled away to face the front again. But I couldn't concentrate.

Halfway through the rehearsal Kurt laid his head on my shoulder. I looked down at him to see his eyes closed. I smiled, he really was just breathlessly gorgeous. Laying my cheek on his soft hair I let my own eye's droop and I completely forgot where I was.

…...

Puck's POV

I never get emotional (well, except when I lost Beth), but the way Blaine came out made me so proud of him. Which is weird for me. But Kurt deserves to be happy and I think Blaine's the one. As I watched him perform that song to Kurt, I couldn't help but feel guilty because I was never there for him. Quite the opposite actually, I used to be one of his bullies. I was never as bad as Karofsky but still, I feel terrible about it.

Even though Kurt has forgiven me a long time ago I was extra nice to him.

As droned on about something I wasn't even listening to, I turned around to where Kurt, and Blaine were sitting. I watched for a bit noticing their...whats the word?... fluffy actions. For a while they just sat there with their eye's glazed over like they weren't paying attention. It looked like Kurt had been crying a bit. Then Kurt put his head on his shoulder, closing his eyes.

Blaine looked pleasantly surprised for a moment before he looked fondly at Kurt. I could see such love in his eyes. This was just too sweet for my taste...maybe.

If they don't actually get together soon I don't think I will be able to be around them without puking from all the obliviousness.

About ten minutes had passed since Blaine had put his cheek on Kurt's head with a smile on his face. After a while noticed them.

"Um guys-"

"Shut up !" I whisper shouted at him. The people in the room looked at me with raised eyebrows. I nodded towards the two boys. As they all looked there was a soft "awww" coming from all the girls. "Kurt's never been this happy."

raised an eyebrow. "Puck, as cute and sweet as that is. Um...I didn't really expect you to be for that kind of thing. Sorry." He looked confused, but pleasantly surprised at the same time.

I rolled my eyes before I shook my head. "I'm usually not. But I made Kurt's life like hell last year, and I feel really guilty." Finn looked down, he was part of it. "And know Kurt's my boy, and he deserves to be happy. And so does Blaine. He like just came out."

I felt arms rap around me, I started in surprise a bit before realizing that it was Brittany. Confused I patted her tenderly on the arm. "Group hug!" she whispered to the group and they all laughed embracing me and Britt.

I love this group like my family. Even Rachel.

…...

Blaine's POV

When I woke up with a jerk I was still in the choir room. I looked up at the clock. Wow, I had only been asleep for like ten minutes, it had felt like a long time. Looking around I realized that my fellow choir mate's were in a group hug it was were I think Puck was sitting. I smiled as they all laughed.

Next to me Kurt started to stir. He lifted his head from my shoulder, (a lot of complaint there) and opened his eye's. He was about to lift his hands to rub his eye's but noticing that his hand was trapped he looked down, (I don't remember taking his hand) and blushed to his hair line. "Sorry." I couldn't help but smile at his adorableness.

"Should we join the hug?" I said grinning at him, and smiling at the still laughing group of people. Kurt got up. I followed and we both threw our arms around the people closest to us. They all jumped, and let go of each other.

Rachel gasped in surprise. "We thought you were asleep!"

"We were we woke up just now." Kurt explained to her.

"Awwwww. You guys were so sweet," Brittany pouted. "I didn't even get a picture." I blushed a bit.

"Don't worry Britt," Santana comforted her while winking at Kurt, and me. "I'm sure we'll get something a lot more interesting." If it was possible my face felt like it was going to boil. Puck snorted.

I looked at Kurt. He was as red as me, and was glaring at Santana.

"Okay guy's, since you're awake you are all dismissed." said, saving us from the knowing smirks in the room. We got our bags and walked out to the parking lot.

"Wanna hang out, Kurt?" I shrugged, I didn't really feel like going home until dinner time. "We could go for coffee?"

Kurt bit his lip and smiled, swaying a bit. "Sure." I bounced on the balls of my feet.

"So do you wanna meet there or can I drive you?"

"Finn actually brought me to school this morning, so I don't have a car with me." He shrugged.

"Yay!" I exclaimed happily. Just more time with Kurt. "Lets go then."

As we entered the Lima Bean (apparently both of our favorite coffee shop) we were met by the smell of coffee, and I was floating. I loved coffee, it was crazy how much.

"I love coffee, I mean I need it like air." Kurt grinned.

I laughed, "Me too!" At the counter the blond working behind it looked at me flirtatiously. I rolled my eye's, and turned to see Kurt glaring at her. "What do you want?"

"A grandé non-fat mocha please." He smiled down at me.

""kay then," I turned back to the woman. "what he said, and a medium drip for me please."

"Okay then, hottie." She winked. I rolled my eyes again.

Kurt started to pull out his own wallet but I stopped him. "Na-ha, silly, I'm paying." Just as I saw him open his mouth I turned around to the fake blondie again, and handed her a ten dollar bill. "Keep the change." as I was about to leave I turned to her again "Oh, um, I don't run for your team. So I suggest you stop with the flirting. And your roots are showing." She looked appalled.

Kurt snorted loudly. "Sorry." He blushed when people around us stared at him. I laughed.

I can't stop thinking about how cute he is. "Its not funny! I just embarrassed my self in front of people I don't know!" he snapped slapping me lightly on the shoulder as we made our way to a table in the far corner.

"Yeah. But you weren't an obviously fake blond flirting with a gay guy."

"True," he shrugged.

As we sat there drinking our coffee, and laughing and talking, a man with a baseball cap came over to our table. I frowned slightly, looking at Kurt wondering what he was doing until-"Dad! What are you doing here?" Kurt asked the man startled. "I thought you had work."

"Break. Finn decided to come for a shift so I'm here to get us some coffee." His dad looked at me then. I smiled at him politely. "What are you doing?"

"Um...dad this is Blaine, Blaine—dad. He's my friend from school. Were just having coffee."

"Ah. Well then boy's, I best be off." With that he walked out of the coffee shop.

I turned to see Kurt staring after him. "He seems nice."

He looked at me and smiled sadly at me. "Yeah. He's really great and supportive. I'm really sorry about how your dad reacted." He looked like he meant it.

"Yeah, me too. But it was worth it."

"What about your mom?"

"She already knew. Back in my old school I was bullied pretty badly and I ended up in the hospital," Kurt gasped but I continued. "So my dad had asked me why I had been bullied so badly and I told him that it was because I was short, and liked bow-tie's. He seemed to take this gladly, but my mother didn't really believe me. So I told her. She's always been really apposed to homosexuality so you can guess how she reacted."

Kurt let out a low breath. "Mmm... If its okay if I ask... how did you end up in the hospital?" His voice was almost a whisper, and his facial expression was full concern. I sighed.

"Well... In my old school, um some jocks found out I was gay, apparently they heard me talking to my friend—also gay—so anyway they decided to spread the rumor around the school saying that I had raped one of them," Kurt made a hissing sound through his teeth. I tried not to look at him. "So, the one I supposedly did, um, he told some of his friends on the football to, um—well they—um, beat the living crap out of me. I had to be in a hospital for two weeks."

I sighed that was heard to relive in my head, but I guess know I don't have to keep it all inside.

"Oh my god... I'm so sorry," I looked at Kurt's breathy voice and saw that he had a far away look. Frowning, I snapped once in front of his face to get his attention, he turned to me with sad blue eyes. "I'm sorry, I just pictured you beat up..." I could see tears building up in his eyes. "It was the w-worst t-t-thing I've ever seen." He was sobbing a bit now.

"Hey, it was two years ago, I'm fine now. See?" I leaned back and opened my arms with a small grin. For some reason I felt like I had to keep him happy. He chuckled a bit, wiping tears from his eyes.

When I brought my cup up to my lips I noticed that it was empty. "Huh... I don't remember finishing this."

Thats when I heard Kurt full out laughing for the first time (it was so beautiful, and sexy). "What?" I looked up at him with a grin to see him holding his chest as he laughed up hard. People were starting to stare, and I even showed the finger to a few who looked at him, judging.

"Sorry," he finally was able to breath out. "That was just so cute—I mean-funny." He stopped laughed, and blushed looking down. I grinned slightly. Kurt was the cute one.

He checked his watch. "Shit! We should really start heading out I have to be home by six thirty to make dinner, and its six."

"Okay thats fine I should go too." Wow, time had really gone quickly. "I haven't contacted my dad at all. But I doubt he'll worry."

"'Kay then, lets go." Kurt smiled his angels smile and got up.

When we got in the Hudmel drive way we sat there for a bit in scilence.

"I hope things turn out well with your dad." I looked over at the blue eyed boy, seeing them staring intently at me.

"I do too."

"Of course you do." He cleared his throat looking away. I thought I could make out a small blush in the dark of the car. "Well, thanks for today... I had fun," he looked at me again with a half smile, "it was nice."

"Yeah," I grinned back at him, "I agree."

"Well, um," he looked down at his lap awkwardly, "see you later." He looked back up and leaned in kissing me lightly on the cheek. "Goodnight, Blaine." With that he got out of the car.

I was so shocked I almost forgot to start the engine for a whole minute.


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