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Chapter Four:

The rain was finally letting off and giving people a chance to get out of the house, even if it was just for a few seconds to collect something or throw out something, no one was staying out for long. Blaine didn't really care anymore about the rain because he was drenched through completely now. Kurt's jacket was literally dripping with water as he hugged it to his chest and his hair was slowly coming out from the gell he had put in it earlier and was sticking to his face and neck. No doubt when it had dried it would get the springs that he had so much back. He was shaking but ignored it and turned around, coming to a stop outside of Kurt's house, taking in a slow ragged breath.

It was not surprising that he was nervous about knocking on that door. Mostly because he was slightly afraid of Kurt's father, Burt Hummel. Not only had Burt walked in on Blaine while he was suffering from a hang over in his sons bed, but Blaine had also been the one to tell him to give his son the sex talk, and if it wasn't for him then Kurt wouldn't have wanted to go to Dalton in the first place (even if he did return back to his original school in the end). Also it had not been a very easy ride when Burt found out they were dating and they were still waiting for the even more awkwardness when Burt found out that Kurt was officially sexual active. Blaine made Kurt happy but it was always a parents job to give relationships a hard time and protect their children.

Taking a breath and gathering as much nerve as he could, Blaine rose his hand and went to knock on the door. He didn't even get halfway when he heard a car and saw it pulling up beside of him from the corner of his eye as it came to a stop. Blaine turned around just as Finn climbed out of the drivers side of the car carrying an umbrella in one hand. He had seen Blaine before he came to a stop and obviously was not happy about it.

"What the hell do you want?" Finn snapped, storming over to him. Was it just Blaine or had Finn grown even bigger?

"I need to find Kurt." Blaine said, standing his ground. He knew he was shaking but he held firm. "Is he here?"

"No. And he doesn't want to see you anyway." Finn said. He walked around and was pushing Blaine back away from the door. "So why don't you just go home and get out of my face."

"Don't shove me! I need to talk to Kurt! Where is he?" Blaine demanded, growing angry. He was sick of Finn pushing him around all the time.

"None of your business and I'll shove you all I want." Finn said, shoving Blaine again to prove a point. This time he pushed him harder so he stumbled back and almost lost his balance.

"This is none of your business." Blaine said, trying to stay calm. "Look, please tell me where Kurt is, and I can sort this whole thing out."

"Not much to sort. You made this mess. So why don't you just do everyone a favour." Finn said stepping up so he was towering over Blaine. Blaine did not seem to be threatened and just stared up at Finn. "Why don't you just go back to Dalton." Finn rose his hands and pushed Blaine back so he was knocked off of his feet by the sudden force and onto his back. "So we can kick your ass like we did last year." Finn paused and smirked slightly as Blaine climbed back to his feet. "And if I see you anywhere near my brother again, you won't just have me to deal with. You'll have the whole Glee club."

Blaine scowled. He was so sick of people pushing him around. Finn had been giving him a hard time since he joined New Directions. He was probably just using this as an excuse to give Blaine a hard time. All Blaine wanted to do was find Kurt and make everything right and this idiot was making it impossible.

The last straw came when Finn snatched up the jacket that Blaine had dropped on the ground when he had been pushed. The jacket that Blaine had so desperately wanted to return to Kurt...

Suddenly he found himself running across the grass, shoving Finn hard with both hands. Although Blaine was almost half his size, he was still strong and managed to knock Finn back into the door, face first. And then Finn was on him pushing him down to the ground and trying to hit him with one of his large fists. Blaine shouted and kicked out, knocking Finn hard on the knee and stunning him, even if it was just for a moment. Blaine sat up and brought his own fist around. He aimed for Finn's jaw but the older boy moved back and somehow he caught the bone of his shoulder, hurting Blaine more than it did Finn.

Next thing Blaine knew there was a horrible pain on his stomach and he couldn't breath, Finn lifted his fist and brought it down so it hit Blaine hard on his lip.

Before Finn could do anything else, Burt was there pulling him off while Carole shouting in the doorway. Everyone was shouting as Blaine stumbled to his feet. He could feel the wet mud sticking to his clothes especially his white top, his bowtie had come completely loose and was just hanging on by the corner and he was still finding it hard to breath so much that he couldn't even recognise the pain on his jaw. Finn had stopped struggling with Burt and was now clutching a bleeding nose where he had rammed into the door and limping slightly as he glared at Blaine.

"What the hell is going on?" Burt shouted, holding his hands out to Finn and Blaine in case either pounced again.

"He cheated on Kurt!" Finn shouted instantly. "He shouldn't even be here!"

"Oh don't worry," Blaine gasped. "I'm leaving. But I am going to find Kurt and explain what really happened whether you want me to or not."

"Don't even BOTHER!" Finn shouted as Carole tried to coax him into the house.

Burt was too confused to do anything as Blaine stumbled away. Instead he started after him, trying to digest what they had just said to one another. He then turned and pushed Finn inside, only pausing to pick up Kurt's jacket. When they were all inside he began shouting for Finn to get Kurt on the phone straight away. He wanted a word with his son.

G*L*E*E

Mercedes lay awake in her bed, staring at the television without actually paying any attention to wgat was on it. Kurt had stopped replying to her comments and questions but she couldn't tell if he was asleep or just ignoring her and didn't want to talk about anything anymore. She couldn't blame him. Kurt had really fallen for Blaine and for him to do this to Kurt...

Quinn had cheated. TWICE! But she was Queen B at one stage and the first time she had been a little drunk and depressed. It was almost expected for her to cheat on her boyfriend (it was expected for her and Santana and Brittany because of who they were). But not for Blaine. He had seemed so nice. He had seemed to perfect. Quinn had cheated and gotten what came to her because of it and she had learned her lesson and had become a pretty okay person now. God knows what Blaine would be like. It would be hard for him. Everyone would quickly come to Kurt's defence but because Blaine was so new only a few people might even try to talk and get his side of the story. And other people hated him to begin with like Finn and Santana because he was so good and could easily steal the spotlight from them.

Mercedes rolled onto her back and stared up at the ceiling, now completely ignoring the television. She took in a slow breath in and out of her mouth and stayed perfectly still. It was hard not to imagine Blaine right now. How nice he had been. How he had been when she had first met him as well as how it had been when Kurt had been describing Blaine to them after her finally admitted what had happened when he went to spy. Of course he had only told the girls and the guys were still fuzzy on the detail but they didn't care much anyway.

Kurt had obviously been the one to finally introduce them and he had been so excited about it too! He was nervous at first but he came around. She was his best friend and Blaine was quickly becoming close too.

Mercedes had argued with Kurt for a while before they finally came to an agreement. Kurt then invited Blaine over to his home while Mercedes was staying and introduced them. It had been awkward but it needed to happen eventually.

FLASHBACK
"Hey, Blaine." Kurt smiled as he opened the door and greeted the smaller boy.

"Hi," Blaine grinned back, stepping into the home. He spotted Mercedes standing in the doorway and smiling straight at him. She was meant to wait in the main room but she had been too excited too sit still.

"Blaine, this is Mercedes Jones. From my school, she's my closest friend." Kurt said. "Mercedes, this is Blaine Anderson. From Dlaton's Warblers."

"Hello." Mercedes beamed. She seemed to be smiling a little too big but she clearly wanted to make a very good impression.

"Why don't we go and sit down!" Kurt stated loudly.

The rest of the day was rather uncomfortable as Kurt tried to talk to Blaine and Blaine tried to talk to Mercedes and Mercedes had no idea who to talk to. She could not really talk much with them because she and Blaine didn't seem to have very anything in common. As Blaine grew more comfortable with Mercedes there he began to talk more to Kurt and Mercedes found herself as more of an observer rather than an actual person apart of the conversation. She sat, only half paying attention because she didn't want to be rude and she didn't know what else to do.

And then, midway through the evening, Mercedes noticed something. She would have noticed it straight away if she had not been paying so much close attention to Blaine. But now she was looking back and forth between the two of them she saw it almost instantly. It was when Kurt turned around and held out a magazine that he wanted to show Blaine, he held it up but watched Blaine closely. There was something in his eyes when he stared at Blaine. The way they light up when he looked back at him and the way his smile spread from ear to ear when he spoke and the way he even leaned forwardly slightly and grinned even more at the most random of times.

Of course. Mercedes could see it easily now. Kurt may pretend they were just friends but in reality Kurt liked Blaine much more than you like your friends. It was obvious. Mercedes had acted the same way towards of Kurt at one embarrassing stage. Kurt was, maybe even, actually in love with him.

Mercedes turned to look at Blaine. She watched him closely, not even caring if her mouth hung open and her eyes frowned slightly. She made her good impression, time to get the dirt. Blaine's eyes were not as bright as Kurt's were but they were definitely lighter and he smiled constantly as he listened and spoke to Kurt. He definitely seemed comfortable around of him.

They really cared for each other. Kurt was falling for Blaine hard and Mercedes suddenly had the feeling that she could trust Blaine not to break Kurt's heart like everyone else had before him. She felt she could trust him to look after her friend.
END FLASHBACK

Mercedes sighed and stared at the ceiling above of her with more concentration. She must have obviously been wrong considering what happened to poor Kurt today.

"Love sucks." Mercedes mumbled aloud to herself.

"You can say that again."

"Oh! Kurt!" Mercedes blinked, half sitting up in her bed. "Sorry, I didn't mean to wake you up."

"It's okay. I couldn't sleep anyway." Kurt said, keeping his back to her and his face in the pillow. "I'm not sure if I will ever be able to sleep for weeks now. Not since everytime I close my eyes I see the two of them and... and my stomach suddenly feels like it has just transformed to stone!"

"Oh, Kurt, I am so sorry!" Mercedes moaned.

"Don't be sorry, not your fault." Kurt mumbled.

"But still... It's something you say... And I wish there was something that I could do for you." Mercedes mumbled, rolling over to her head was now where her feet had originally been, staring down at Kurt's back. He still seemed to be refusing to face her. Had he been crying? Probably. Who could blame him?

"Aw well. Don't you worry about it. Just because I can't sleep doesn't mean you shouldn't. We do have school tomorrow." Kurt said quietly.

"Do you want to go? I am sure you can stay home if you want to avoid him. My parents leave early and get back late." Mercedes explained. "So you could stay here..."

"No point dragging it out..." Kurt whispered but his voice sounded like it might have broken just near the end of that sentence.

Mercedes and Kurt both fell into silence. Mercedes wanted to say something else but nothing would come to mind. If she could have her way then she would just tell Kurt that they would both miss school tomorrow and let everyone find out about Blaine and kick him out of the school before Kurt even had to return! Then he could go back to school without having to worry about running into the boy. But he wouldn't. Kurt wouldn't take the day off and the chances are that Blaine would not be leaving without talking to Kurt. Probably making up some crap about how it wasn't his fault. Like they had not heard that before.

Shutting her eyes, Mercedes tried to fall asleep. She knew she would not be able to, but she could at least try and even if she couldn't then that meant that she could be awake for Kurt.

Meanwhile Kurt knew he would not be falling asleep anytime soon at all. He wished he could. But with Blaine and Sebastian stuck in his head there was no way that woud happen. Everytime he shut his eyes they were either kissing, hugging or laughing at him. It made tears build up all over again and he didn't want to start sobbing with Mercedes lying just a few feet away from him and make her feel even more useless. She had already done so much for him.

Mercedes had been great. She had been so much better than Kurt thought she would be. Especially now that they were in seperate choir groups competing against one another.

Kurt wished he could fall asleep. Lying awake like this was so much more worse than having nightmares. At least when he had nightmares the time passed. Just lying here made the night feel like it would never end. Just drag on, torturing him with imagines of his boyfriend with some sleezey Meerkat face loser that smelt like Craigslist! Okay, so he had used all of those insult before... It still fit him pretty well.

But was Blaine his boyfriend? Or had he turned int an ex? Well they definitely would not be going out anymore. Not if Sebastian had anything to say about it. Not that Kurt wanted Blaine anymore. Not after what he had done to hurt Kurt the way he did. Or at least that was what he told himself. The truth was, he still desperately wanted Blaine to show up and be his night in shinning armor like when he was being harassed by Karofsky. He wanted him to be here for him and make him feel better but at the same time he never wanted to see him again. It was all so confusing!

God everything he thought about led back to Blaine! He stared at the bed and remembered when he had lost his virginity. And how he had lost it to Blaine! Staring at the wall and Kurt was reminded of when he wanted to decorated his room and how Blaine helped him paint his bedroom and they had somehow managed to make Finn feel so uncomfortable in their conversation that he ran out to give them some privacy. And then there was the lamp, lamp gave light, light was what he had always seen in Blaine's eyes when they sat down and said that they loved each other. And so much more.

The sooner tomorrow came the sooner it would be over. But that did not stop Kurt from dreading it all the same.

To Be Continued...

Next Chapter: School+Glee