I was surprised at the surprisenly amount of people who like this pairing as much as me! Anyway Enjoy:


Rory had to admit it, America was way different from Ireland. Some of the subjects in school, he didn't even know about. Some things in the subjects he didn't get all. Especially American history, in Ireland, nothing really ever happened in Ireland back in the day, one or two things happened, so he didn't learn that much about Ireland mostly other contries, but all the things that happened in America, almost freaking everything, and people from America did learn this stuff since like first class, or in America first grade, well let's just say Rory was confused. And there were more classes than there were in Ireland. Which means more books, that he had to carry. He held them tightly. Walking through the crowded hallways that he was slowly getting used to. Rory got his books in one arm, looking down into his shoulder bag, about to put his books in his bag, when some spa of a football player knocked him into a wall. Spilling his books everywhere, the only thing is, that here, in America, no one gave a damn about him. So he had to do it all on his own. It wasn't the toughest thing in the world to do, but for God sake it was bleeding annoying. He bent down, and reached a hand out for a book, but another hand reached it and got it first. He looked up from the hand, to the face and saw the one and only Kurt Hummel "Need a hand there?" Kurt asked, smiling. Rory smiled. There was something about that boy that just made him... Smile. More than usual. The boy was so unusual though... Some of the clothes he wore, the way casper the ghost couldn't touch him with his pale skin. His voice... Well it was higher than the usual boys that went through puberty, but Rory liked his voice. It was unique. Like Kurt himself. And his singing voice, wow! He heared him the day before when he was in Finn's house for the first time with Blaine, in the next room, practicing for the musical.

"If you wouldn't mind" Rory said and Kurt bent down. They started rooting around for the many books. "Not that I'm complaining, but why are you helping me? You don't have to you know. But again, not complaining" He said scooping up his Algreba book. Urgh, Algerbra it was confusing enough back at home, now... Well there wasn't really much a difference, but it was still somehow harder, maybe it was just because he was feeling a little homesick so his mind was somewhere else.

"I know what it's like to be treated like your the scum of the earth. Just for being different. I don't like the idea of someone else having to go through that" Kurt said, scooping up two or more books. Rory couldn't help but admire the chap's spirit. He was too nice. Back in Ireland... Well where he came from it was worse than American people, only people dind't slag you... Or make fun of you because you were Irish (obviously) Rory started wondering when 'how many times he thought back in Ireland.' "So, the car ride last night was fun" Kurt said.

"Yeah, I know... I never had that much fun just driving home, and tell your da thanks for helping me with the car" Rory said, and Kurt smiled at him again. Rory could tell that he's been through a lot. He could read people. That's why he really wanted to get Brittany's Pot O' Gold. He could tell she was really sweet, and funny, and honest... even though her light bulb upstairs was faulthy, he was really nice. But besides that, there was the obvious reason why he wanted to shag her.

"I'll do that" And Rory was surprised that they were done. Rory stood up, as did Kurt. And Kurt handed him his books. Their hands slightly touched, and there was a BIG differenct in the two. Kurt's hands were pale cold, where on the other hand (no pun intended) Rory's were tan-ish, and they were seriously warm for soom reason. And Kurt handed him his books, the bell rang. Rory groaned. "What's wrong?" Kurt asked. And Rory opened his tightly shut eyes. To look at the amused but slightly concerned face.

"I've got to face my dreaded fate" Rory said looking for one of his books.

"Sorry?" Kurt asked, confused, as peole bustled and hustled around them.

"Alegraba" He said and Kurt nodded. Concerned not any more. But amused, almost holding in his laughter.

"You know, I'm actually really good at Algreba... I could, like, tutor you or something" Kurt offered and Rory nodded. Needing the help but also for whatever reason, wanting to spend time with the boy. It was funny and confusing. He wanted to spend time with a kind of stranger, he took Finn's advice for not asking random people to be his friend, but he was finding it harder with this one particiualar guy.

"I'd really like that, Kurt" He said, and they both went their seperate ways.


Oh no! Why the hell did Kurt have to do that? Hell, why the hell did he have to ask if he needed help picking up his books. But he meant what he said, because he couldn't stand the thought of other people being bullied. But still, having Rory at his house! He couldn't do that! Not to Blaine, not falling for another straight guy. After Finn, he couldn't do that to himself again. But, you know, you can't help if you had a small crush on someone, okay maybe not that small, but like hello! A crush is a crush! Kurt couldn't help it, I mean lets face it, for geeks, everyone in the glee club were surprisenly sexy. For losers like. And then there was Rory, Kurt couldn't define it. It was just, he was so... gullable, and funny, and fun to be around. And the list goes on and on. Kurt couldn't just let this fade away, because after who knows how many weeks of crushing on Finn, it took Finn calling him a 'fag' to get him to stop liking him for God sake.

But Kurt had a pretty good reason to think that Rory would never call him that. Which for some reason, Kurt was torn on. Like yeah, it hurt being called that, but in the end, one second of being hurt, was better than who knows how many weeks of drooling, and betraying Blaine, and everything that would come after that. But right now, like jesus, he really just couldn't do that! But c'mon Rory... To be honest let's face it, he's a hunk and a half. And now he's coming over to his house, fantastic!


Rory was in his algrebra class, the last class before lunch. And guess who sitting next to him, Finn Hudson. And considering that Finn was a senior, and Rory well wasn't. Finn had to be a little bit stupid. But you know, still... He tongue kissed a girl on stage for ten minutes. It was allowed in Rory's opinion. The teacher was talking but Rory didn't understand a word she was saying, now he knew how Brittany felt when he started talking. Finn started whispering to him. "Hey, did something happen to Kurt on the way to Brittany's place last night?" He asked, and Rory quirked an eyebrow. He didn't remember that. Hell he had fun on the ride home. The both of them did. Rory whispered back:

"No, nothing. Why?" Rory asked, feeling a lot out of the loop. He didn't understand, Kurt seemed alright today. Did something happen last night? Was Finn just messing. Or what the hell was going on. Maybe he just stop tinking and listen to what he was going to say.

"He came home last night, a little... I don't know, just with a frown, and he wasn't eating anything for desert, he just went up top his room... Just I don't know, thinking or whatever, when ever something like... Bad happens, that's what he does" Rory had think, did he say anything to offend Kurt? Did he make him upset? Did he slag him over being gay? No, he didn't think so. No, he was sure he didn't. And hell no. Being gay made Kurt all the more interesting. He wouldn't ever slag him over it. So, Kurt just must have something going on. Maybe he had a test, and forgot to study or something, so he went up to study, or something. Rory always panicked when that happened, because his ma and da would kill him if he get's really bad tests, they didn't mind it everyone once and a while, but test after test... He would get given out to, then like grounded, maybe even his da would like slap him in the back of the head or something. So, yeah, that might be the reason. A really bad reason. But maybe not to Kurt. Rory had a feeling it would come up eventually, secrets somehow always come out. No matter how hard you try and hide them. It happens. A lot.

"Don't know Finn, maybe something happened after I went home. But you should ask him. He'll probably tell you" Rory suggested but Finn shook his head. Oh America, it was all just one big ole T.V. movie. No offense to America though.

"No, he won't tell me. The only person he ever really talks to about his feeling and junk is to blaine. Maybe he'll know" Finn said, and Rory nodded. Getting back to moaning about Algrebra. The teacher was in the middle of explaining how you do some sums, when the bell rang. Rory got up as the teacher told them what to do for homework. And then he left. He put some books in his locker. Brittany came up to him looking a bit depressed.

"Rory, I'm sorry I got mad at you for pretending that you were a leprochaun. I realise now that you were only doing it to make me happy" She said and she handed him a slush puppy. Or a slushie as they call them here. He smiled. "This is my apoligy present" She said and she handed it to him.

"Did you come up with that all by yourself?" He asked. And Brittany looked at him, that same expression as always.

"Lord Tubbington told me I can't tell you that he told me to say that, if that's what your asking, because I barely understood what yous said" He took the slushie from her hands with a smile or gratitude. Maybe he won't get into her pot of Gold, but at least he would still be friends with her.

"Thanks Brittany" He said. And he hugged, when they split apart, they went their seperate ways. And then he made his way toward the cafetaria. The halls were absoulitly empty. Until he turned a corner. And saw that Kurt was conered by three or four whatever you call them in America. Jocks. Kurt looked really pissed off, and annoyed, but with a hint of fear. He saw Rory for a second. Their eyes might but Kurt quickly shook it off. Dealing with the problem at hand.

"Listen here gay boy!" Said one of them. Rory had to do something. He looked in his bag, nothing to help them out. Then he remembered the slushy in his hand.

"Hey!" He said and they all turned around to face him. Okay, intimadating much. He looked at them, and then he gulped. Oops. "Leave him alone" Rory said and Kurt slipped past them and went beside Rory.

"Well, if it isn't Mexico" Another one of the jocks said.

"Rory, quit while your ahead" Kurt whispered to him. And Rory wanted to, but it was this kind of never back down kind of thing.

"What are you going to do about it, Irish" Came the first one again, and Rory had a pretty good feeling that none of them even knew how to spell Irish. So Rory took a deep breathe, and he could feel Kurt's hand on his shoulder, trying to pull him away, when like a twitch, his arm with the slushie just pushed out, and the slushie somehow went in all three of their faces. The second it left the cup, Rory had that feeling in the middle of his stomach. He could hear Kurt gasp from beside him. But the shock on all of their faces, was priceless. And it's true what they say, you never have a camera when you need one. Kurt's hand was still on his shoulder and it slightly started to shake. This was not a good idea. What the hell happened to that safety in the school thing with that Santanna bitch and some other Jock. The one time he needed them, they weren't around. He turned his head and saw that Kurt was even whiter than usual. Yep, the fury was about to be unleashed. The pit in his stomach, just got emptier. And right at that moment, he though 'Screw never back down' so with a quick motion, he grabbed hold of Kurt's hand and ran while saying:

"Kurt C'mon" And they both ran. While hearing the jocks rant behind them. They ran for their freaking lifes, and they turned a corner, and they saw an emrpry class room, so the ran into while they were out of sight of the jocks. They locked the door behind them. And then started giggling as the Jocks ran past the door. They both slid down the wall, both still laughing. And both still holding hands. "I can't believe I actually did that!" Rory said after a long wait of giggling. Both still actually laughing their heads off. Rory noticed that somehow, Kurt's head ended up on his shoulder, he didn't mind, and he didn't think that Kurt even realised it. It was surprisenly nice to be honest.

"Oh my God, you are so dead!" Kurt said still giggling. "Don't worry, I'll... Get Finn and Puck and Mike and all the other guys to help you out" He said. And Rory still laughing thought that they wouldn't stand a chance. I mean yeah they were strong and all but none of them really screamed BAD. The weird thing was that Finn told him that Puck was a badass, but then got whipped by some girl. Ha. "Oh... Oh... Jesus, did you see their faces, my heart's still racing!" He said, still giggling. Still clutching Rory's hand, and again, Rory didn't think that Kurt realised it, hell he barely realised it. He was sweating a bit. Just a bit. Kurt stoppeed giggling a bit. And then a lot. They were missing out on lunch here, but he really didn't give a damn, "So about the tutoring" He began.

"Yeah, about that, I think we should do it at your house, whenever I saw anything about it maths to Brittany she starts crying" Kurt nodded.

"So around Five o'clock?" Kurt asked.

"Okay then" Them both were still laughing, and Kurt began to realise were his head was. He began to take it up, but Rory interupted. "You can keep it their if you want. I kind of like it" He said, and Kurt put his head back down, their hands still intertwined. But what they both didn't notice was that Blaine seen them through the window in the door. He seen mostly all of it. Looking kind of heartbroken.


To be continued.

Bad cliffhanger, I know, but still.

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