Disclaimer: I'm not Ryan Murphy so… I own no Glee.
Warnings: Language
Hello once again. I got all of your alerts and reviews and I'd like to say thank you to each and every one of you because I was nervous that no one would like my writing. So thank you! (Less than three) In this chapter there is Karofsky. And yes he is the "bad guy" so if you are a Karofsky lover or Kurtofsky shipper you probably will not want to read this chapter. To all of you fellow Darrenatics out there, I'd just like to acknowledge the fact that our baby has finally living out his dream. :') I am so sad that I can't just take a plane right down to NY and see him living his dream…and according to his recent tweet hanging with the Starkids. (Less than three again) On a sexier note, I have just seen the picture of Chris in the same ~leather~ suit as Michael Jackson in his video for Bad. I think I'm typing this from heaven right now so... HAPPY READING! ;)
I was staring at the complicated way Kurt's boots were laced when I saw a light blink. What in the heck was that? My head spun around behind me and then to the front of us trying to find where the light was coming from. I look back down to Kurt's boot and realized it was coming from the inside of it! What could be inside Kurt's boot? A bomb? I chuckled at that. Definitely not a bomb. Kurt turned to me when I chuckled but I shook my head and he turned back to the teacher. WHAT WAS IT IN THE BOOT?
Well, what all do I know about Kurt so far? People were afraid of him. He had that "bad boy" act going on. He was lonely. And then it clicked. IT WAS AN ANKLE BRACELET! Like the ones you wear when you are on parole! Holy Crap! I was letting this… this criminal touch me! I thought he was hot! I was about ready to scoot away from him, but just then the bell rang. Kurt slowly stood and turned to me.
"So what's your next class?"
"Stay away from me!" I screamed then ran out.
"BLAINE! Wait! Blaine wait up!"
I ran. I did what I always do when I freak. I run. When I heard Kurt screaming my name down the hallway, my heart started racing and my hands started shaking. He was going to come and get me for running off! He was going to beat me up for being afraid of him!
"ANDERSON! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?"
I ran faster. I don't know what this psycho is gonna do to me. Everyone stared as I ran down the hallway but I didn't care. I had to get away.
"Hey princess! What are you running from?" A big burly guy with a red letterman jacket grabbed me by the back of my shirt. He had to be at least six feet tall. The boy towered over me! I tried to squirm away but he threw onto the lockers and I whimpered.
"Stop trying to get away you fairy!"
"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING KAROFSKY?"
"SHUT UP HUMMEL! Why are trying to protect this hobbit fairy? He your boyfriend? "
I looked at Kurt with a pleading look. I knew Kurt had to be better than this kid. Ankle bracelet or not, at least Kurt wasn't homophobic like this kid. He looked he understood what was I was going through.
"Put him down. NOW."
"So you aren't denying it then? I didn't know you had a thing for midgets!" He slammed me against the locker again and my head started spinning. Crap. Don't pass out. Don't pass out.
"Shut the FUCK up Dave! You don't want a repeat of last time do you? No? I didn't think so." He smirked then did the unexpected. He pushed the tall boy! What did Kurt say his name was? Kerensky? Kartsky? Karofsky? Yeah that's it. What was Kurt thinking anyways! Sure, Kurt looks badass but he doesn't have any muscles to flaunt like this kid did. We were both gonna get the crap kicked out of us. Ugh! If I come home with a black eye my mom is going to transfer me away from McKinley to another school. But maybe that won't be a bad thing. Transferring would get me away from this criminal Kurt and the homophobic jocks.
"Trying to protect your little boyfriend Hummel? How cute." He dropped me, thank whatever god is up there, but then he turned to Kurt. I felt a twinge of fear twist in my stomach as he did, but Kurt didn't look scared. He looked angry. Furious. What is he thinking! I saw Kurt start to throw a punch. I covered my eyes. I didn't want to see Kurt get beat up. And I was next! I have to find a way to get out of here. I glanced around my fingers for an empty classroom or something.
AH HA! The bathroom! I crawled across the floor to the bathroom. I didn't want to attract any attention to myself while Kurt and Karofsky were fighting. The crowd of students that were surrounding us was gradually growing bigger and I was surprised that no teachers had made their way over yet. Was this a usual thing here?
I pushed the door to the boys' bathroom open and crawled to the corner. This wasn't going to save me but it would keep me safe until the fight was over. Win or lose, Kurt was still going to find me and most likely beat my arse.
I jumped when the faucet turned on. I didn't even realize there was someone in here! Oh please don't beat me up!
"Dude! What are you doing on the floor in here? That's just gross." I shrunk back into the corner when the freakishly large boy tried to get my attention.
"Come on. I'll help you up. The name is Finn. Yours?" He stuck out a hand and I looked to his face. His eyes looked kind, sincere, and curious. I felt I could trust him, even though he had one of those red letterman jackets on.
"My names Blaine. Blaine Anderson." I stuck a shaking hand up. He shook it then gave me a concerned look. Finn clapped a hand on my shoulder and the shiver that I didn't realize was taking over my body, stopped.
"HUMMEL WHAT THE HELL IS YOUR PROBLEM?"
"YOU THINK YOU CAN JUST PUSH AROUND KIDS KAROFSKY? HEY! GET BACK HERE! I'M DONE WITH YOU!"
"What's going around out there Ben?" Finn said after he heard the shouts. I was shocked that Finn hadn't heard the fight breaking out in the first place.
"It's… It's Blaine."
"Oh, sorry dude. I forget names easily." He shot me a goofy grin and I was going to laugh with him until we heard a body slam to the lockers that were dangerously close to the bathroom door. It didn't sound like a small body either. Which means Kurt was winning. I was staring at that door out, just waiting for Kurt or Karofsky to come in and kill me. Finn, noticing my stare, had an epiphany.
"Wait a second! Are… are they fighting over you?" He practically screamed with his eye brows raised.
"K-kinda." I nodded timidly.
"What do you mean by kinda? Let me guess its Kurt and Karofsky?"
"How did you know?"
"They fight like every day! You could say they are enemies. No one knows what started the 'war' but man! I'm surprised one of them hasn't gotten expelled yet. So they are fighting over you?"
"Yeah, I guess. Karofsky grabbed me by the back of the shirt and called me some mean words…. Then Kurt came running in and distracted him. That's when I came in here. I didn't want to get in the middle of that. I'm so afraid for Kurt though. He is so tiny and fragile-looking." I said with a sigh. We heard a girl gasp outside the door then a shrill growl from one of the boys.
"Oh don't be scared for Hummel. He can handle himself. He wins the fight every single time. Karofsky can talk, but when it comes to the fighting, he wimps out. Now Hummel, that kid can throw a punch. He beats the shit out of Karofsky every time they fight. Then he just keeps coming back for more! Dumbass." Finn shook his head as we heard a teacher and Principal Figgins yelling at them to break it up.
"Oh crap! Did you hear the bell? We are totally late for class! What class are you supposed to b-", Finn was rambling frantically but stopped as the door swung open. He stared with a blanked expression and his jaw slacked. I turned to see what he was looking at and then my jaw dropped.
Kurt was standing in the doorway. He was staring at Blaine with what only could be described as lust.
"Oh… um… I'm just gonna… yeah I'm gonna go now" Finn ran out the door around Kurt who was still staring at me. THANKS A LOT FINN! What a great friend he was.
"Blaine," Kurt growled out. I made the mistake of looking up into his eyes. We held eye contact for about a minute until Kurt looked up and down my body again. I took a moment to see how Kurt had looked after the fight. His lip was cut, nose piercing pulled out, and clothes torn at the most awkward places. I gasped when I saw Kurt's perfectly styled hair sticking crazily in the air. He didn't look that beat up. I mean, at least Karofsky had tried.
Kurt slowly moved closer to me and wrapped his arms around my waist. He nuzzled his face against my neck as I tried to push him off of me. Kurt was way stronger than I expected him to be. When I tried to back away out of his arms, he just wrapped his arms tighter around my waist.
"COME ON! OPEN UP THE BATHROOM! I GOTTA GO! LIKE NOW!" Some boy was slamming his hand against the door. Oh… I didn't realize Kurt had locked the door. Oh crap. How was I gonna get away now? Then as if Kurt read my mind he whispered,
"You're not going anywhere, baby." He slid his hands down to my thighs and lifted me to sit on one of the sinks and he slid in between my legs. The person trying to get inside must have given up because nothing happened as I screamed out for help. Kurt silenced my screams with his fingers covering my lips.
"Shhh, Blaine. Let me take care of you," Kurt moved his hands from my face to my neck and pressed a gentle kiss to my forehead. His hands were soft and warm and they instantly calmed me. I was just starting to relax in Kurt's arms as he nipped at my jaw when the bell rang and I remembered who the heck Kurt was and that this was wrong. So wrong.
"KURT! Stop it!" I pushed at his shoulders but he didn't move or stop kissing my neck.
"Kurt! Please! Stop," Kurt chuckled, then pressed his lips to mine.
Oh. He tastes nice.