This chapter is a bit short, a bit sloppy, but I like it. Lots of people wanted to see this, so... Enjoy!

Blaine Anderson knew what he did was wrong. He was actually kind of ashamed of it and, as he walked into Dalton after a holiday with his family, he had the intention of apologizing to Kurt and begging for forgiveness.

Blaine thought he had loved Kurt. The boy was perfect (oh, so attractive and oh, so amazing) and while Blaine knew he had a boyfriend (he should have recognised the fact that he kept his boyfriend a secret could mean something) he couldn't help but toy with the possibility of being with Kurt.

So he did. He cheated on both of the loves of his life and when he tried to make it right, he got dumped. By both of them.

It was class time, and he had arranged to start again tomorrow, so Blaine managed not to see anyone (Kurt). It was a blessing, he thought.

Then five came around and he realized it was time for Warblers.

What if they hate me as well?

No, of course not. They'd known him longer, been his friends for over a year, all of them. Their loyalties wouldn't change after one incident, would they?

With that hopeful thought in mind, Blaine made his way to practise, opened the door and- oh.

Shocked faces. Glares. Anger. Oh, shit.

And Kurt. His face flickered emotions- hurt, anger, shock, sadness, and, finally, anger again.

He got up. Blaine, in the corner of his mind, saw Wes whisper something to him and try to hold him back (he nearly grabbed his hand! What was with that?) but Kurt strode over, his face almost emotionless (but he had such expressive eyes) and stood in front of Blaine.

"You asshole." He was drawing back his fist, wait, he wasn't going to punch him was h-? Wham.

His fist made contact with Blaine's nose and as the Dapper boy went down, he vaguely registered the crunch and ow.

Kurt looked at him and smirked. "You're a crap kisser, too."

Then he walked back to his seat (how many high fives did he get? So much for loyalty) and Blaine staggered up, stared at him for a second, before practically sprinting out the door to find the nurse.

Kurt sat in his seat, texted someone and said. "Slapping felt too small. He's lucky I stopped where I had, or else I would make sure he would never be able to please his boyfriend, as well. So, Wes, where were we?"

In some ways, Dalton has a faster rumour mill than McKinley- within days, everyone had known what Blaine did to Kurt and what Kurt did in retaliation. The Warbler had been going around with a broken nose, it was kind of obvious.

And he was still a Warbler, though it seemed only out of stubbornness. Blaine sat by himself, didn't audition and never made suggestions anymore. Nobody talked to him if they could help it, and Kurt got the distinct feeling that they were trying to make the boy quit. It was actually very entertaining to see.

Meanwhile, the members of New Direction were getting their revenge, too.

Santana, Quinn and Brittany, with the help of Sue Sylvester, had managed to convince every shop within driving distance not the sell Blaine Anderson hair products of any kind.

Mercedes had somehow burned all but one set of his Dalton uniforms.

And Rachel has stolen all of his Broadway and Disney posters, CDs and DVDs.

Kurt still wasn't sure how his friends managed to do all this, but he was still angry at the boy and wasn't going to complain.

Meanwhile, the friendship between Kurt, Wes and David had grown closer- for the first week after Blaine came back, they would follow him everywhere. When the boy came to ask why Kurt wasn't sleeping in their shared room, David raised an eyebrow, gestured to the extra bed in his and Wes's room, and shut the door.

They were not going to let him near Kurt any time soon.

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