Character/Pairing: Kurt and Blaine

Rating: M

Word Count: 1511

Summary: Kurt finds himself in Juvie through no fault of his own, and finds an instant bond with the new inmate. Things get very, very heated, very, very quickly!

Authors Notes: So, just wrote this outta my head today, took a few hours, but phewff, it's done. I've tried to 'Americanise' everything, but if any of it is too British, just let me know.

Also… *spoiler alert* OMG! Darren Criss…Singing Tom Jones' It's not unusual! Wow! Just Wow! There are no words to explain to sexy hip thrusting and hip swivelling and hips… okay, maybe my attention got kinda caught up in that region…

Also, I'm so proud that he sang a song by one of my fellow natives, he actually grew up just up the road from where I live (Tom, not Darren *sigh*)… Oh Yeah (Warbler-cry stylie), I'm Welsh too. YAY For the Welsh!

Disclaimer: I don't own glee!

Kurt waited in line at the cafeteria when he felt heavy breathing ghosting his neck. Kurt froze as a hand came and reached over his shoulder and took the apple from his tray.

He turned around to see none other than Karofsky's sidekick from his old school Azimio. Azimio was stood there, a mischievous smug grin playing across his lips as he took a bite into Kurt's apple. He then placed the apple back onto Kurt's tray, turned around and walked away.

Kurt was sure that Azimio had just wanted to intimidate him, to just let him know that he was there. Sharing the same prison as he was and could have his revenge at anytime, day or night.

'Who was that?' Wes asked casually as he sauntered up to Kurt, who was still stood stock still in the waiting line. (Since what had gone down between Kurt and Blaine a few days prior, both Wes and David had acted as if they and Kurt had been friends this whole time).

'Oh, just an old rival' Kurt had said, offhandedly.

'Are you sure?' Wes had questioned him.

'It definitely seemed a lot more than that' David had pushed.

The three of them collected their first serving of gruel, which was served to them for breakfast, lunch and tea. They made their way to sit in at a four seated table, which was located at the back far corner of the cafeteria.

Kurt realised as he sat down opposite the duo, that this was because they hadn't given up their quest to find out why Azimio was threatening him. It felt good that, for once, people seemed to notice what was happening to him.

It was strange though that it was happening in this setting, one which was full of criminals and people you couldn't trust with anything, without fear of it mysteriously disappearing.

Although he didn't fully trust the two yet to confide in them right at the moment, perhaps he would let them in a little once he got to know them better. They were after all trying to make an effort with him.

Wes and David kept firing questions about the incident that had just occurred and Kurt kept deflecting them with talk about lighter subjects, such as football. Although he wasn't interested, he knew enough from watching the countless games with his father to keep up a conversation about it.

He was having a heated debate with them about the players on his fathers favorite team, the buckeyes, when a shadow loomed above them all. Kurt looked up slowly, frightened at who he might see. He sighed in relief when he saw that it was Blaine stood there.

He sat down, taking the only available seat, which was next to Kurt and effectively wedged him in.

'What are we talking about?' Blaine asked, as he placed his breakfast tray on the table.

'Buckeyes', Kurt answered, a little too quickly.

'Seriously? I didn't have you down as a football fan?' Blaine questioned.

'And why would that be?' Kurt asked in mock-offence.

'You do seem to be very… effeminate.' Wes answered, receiving a very scarily matching bitch-glare from both Kurt and Blaine.

'He was trying to distract us from the matter of hand', David decided to interject.

'Oh, yeah? What would that be?' Blaine asked curiously, softening his gaze as he turned to look at Kurt.

'I… um…' Kurt didn't know how to, or even want to, answer or what to say, so he just decided to let Wes or David explain the situation.

'Azimio was behaving threateningly towards him, but he won't tell us why' David answered.

'Why? What did he do?' Blaine asked, pressing for more information, his gaze still directed at Kurt looking for answers.

Kurt didn't respond, he merely took a spoon full of gruel and placed it in his mouth so that he couldn't talk.

'He took a bite of Kurt's apple!' Wes answered incredulously.

Kurt started laughing despite himself, it sounded ridiculous the way Wes had worded it. He saw the gazes of Wes and David, they were staring back at him with concern, he immediately stopped laughing realising the seriousness of the situation.

'He was basically trying to intimidate Kurt.' David explained.

'Wait! What? Why would Azimio do that? Why you Kurt?' Blaine asked confusedly.

'How do you know Azimio?' Kurt decided to ask, hopefully changing tact would stop them all from interrogating him.

'Don't try to change the subject Kurt! How does he know you? And why is he threatening you?' Blaine asked,

He was clearly getting more aggravated the more Kurt avoided answering the question. Kurt sighed, he realised that this subject matter wasn't going away, Blaine would keep pushing until he got answers.

'Why do you care? I don't even know you guys!' Kurt shouted, his arms flailing as he stood to leave.

Kurt couldn't handle this it was all too much, he just wanted to get away, but he couldn't because Blaine was blocking him in. He felt trapped he couldn't get away, but two strong arms wrapped themselves around him. They felt comforting, he couldn't believe it, he started to shake violently as he broke down in Blaine's arms.

'Kurt, calm down. We just care about you.' Blaine's tone was much calmer.

'Shh…' Blaine cooed into his ear, 'it's okay'. He rocked Kurt in his arms as he let the boy sob into his chest. Slowly he felt Kurt's breathing even out, he nodded to Wes to let him explain why he'd being pressing him so much for information.

'We need fix this.' Wes told Kurt, although looking towards Blaine, who was nodding.

'How?' What can you do?' Kurt looked up towards Wes.

Wes had spoken with such certainty that it could be fixed and they'd be able to do it, that Kurt felt a spark of hope.

'I need to know what happened, why he was acting that way towards you before I can do anything.' Blaine said, to which Kurt directed his gaze questioningly towards Blaine.

'We have… well, Blaine has… contacts. On the inside.' David explained.

'We can get Azimio transferred.' Wes added.

'…but we need to know why his behaviour is so menacing towards you?' Blaine asked, a little more tentatively now. He still held Kurt tight to his chest, he knew that Kurt needed that closeness.

So Kurt went on to explain that Azimio was Karofsky's best mate, but Azimio had wanted more. He explained the story of why he ended up in Prison (which is what he referred to it as now)…he told them about how, when Azimio found out about Kurt and Karofsky (not that there was anything), that Azimio was jealous of Kurt… he told them how Karofsky didn't notice the longing gazes Azimio directed at him… he told them how Karofsky was now in hospital, how it was his fault and now he thinks that Azimio wants revenge for what he did to Karofsky.

'Shit!' Wes exclaimed, once the Kurt had finished his story.

'This is not good, Blaine, not good at all!' David started ranting.

'Right, we can sort this.' Blaine said, calmly, as he noticed that Kurt had curled back into him. Kurt was shaking again, although, Blaine assumed this time it from fear. He glared once again at the two boys who sat opposite him.

A few days later Kurt waited in line at the cafeteria when he felt heavy breathing ghosting his neck. Kurt stiffened, he didn't want it to happen again, a hand reached over his shoulder and placed an apple on his tray.

'Here.' he heard Blaine say.

'Thanks' , Kurt said, gratefully, a small smile gracing his lips.

'You're safe now, he's gone!' Blaine whispered into his ears.

Kurt didn't want to dwell on what that actually meant. He'd heard rumors about Azimio's disappearance, but most of them were just too ridiculous to believe, so he just let bygones be bygones, and got on with trying to enjoy (as much as he could), the rest of the time he had left in prison.