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"You're crazy! How could you say yes?" Mercedes almost tackled him out of the chair.
"Why wouldn't I? He won't get that A, 'Cedes. I've been trying to help him for weeks and the kid is a lost case. This is my way to get rid of him without Mrs. Peterson lecturing me about how I, as a good student, should help those who blah blah blah…"
The girl raised a single brow at him.
"And besides, what would be the worst thing that Anderson would make me do if he, in an incredible miracle, got that A? Clean his clothes? Wash his car? Schedule his fuck-dolls? Wait… what if he makes me do his homework? I'm going to die!" He faked a horrified face and pretended to faint on his best friend, who pushed him aside.
"What if he… you know. Did he ever taunt you about your, uhm, sexual orientation?" She looked uncomfortable, as if Kurt would get angry at her.
"Look, Anderson may be an asshole who loves leather a little too much, but he doesn't seem to be a homophobe. If he wanted, he could have beaten the shit out of me every time we were alone in this house. But he didn't, and I did my research before I agreed on tutoring him. He went to Dalton Academy, a school with no bullying policy. And J.B.I said his best friend, Jeff something, has a boyfriend. So, I don't believe he is like Azimio or those Neanderthals. Relax, boo."
He laid his head on his best friend's lap, her hand running through his soft baby-hair as she listened to what he said. Mercedes seemed to be his one and only friend, he realized. Boys didn't talk to him 'cause he was gay and they were Oh-so-afraid that he would try to rape them or something. Assholes. Whereas girls, weren't that bad. But besides Mercedes, there was no one that Kurt didn't consider a spoiled little brat. Sure, he prefers singing with girls when they do groups in Glee Club, but mostly 'cause he didn't like that atrocious music boys loved so much.
Blaine was the guy he most talked to, besides his father. The guy was a jerk and dressed like Danny Zukko, but he didn't even seem uncomfortable about Kurt's homosexuality. If it wasn't for the time that Blaine accused him for trying to kick him out so he could 'sneak in a boy-toy', Kurt would have been sure that the guy didn't even know.
The curly haired boy never listened to what he was explaining. Instead, he just looked at Kurt with that unreadable gaze of his. It wasn't hostile, or a 'What the hell are you talking about?' look, it was like he had zoned out looking at Kurt. It made him twitch in his seat and blush and clear his throat anxiously every time.
Being around Blaine made him nervous. Being around a guy made him nervous. What if he said or did something too gay and the guy freaked out? Or if Blaine thought he was flirting with him and he punched the shit out of him?