You guys, I'm so so sorry for not updating sooner! I honestly forgot about this fic, and I have a load of exams coming up :'( So I'll try and update A LOT sooner next time

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A few weeks had passed since The Lima Bean incident. The two had talked about their relationship as 'mature adults' – "Does this mean we can have sex now?" "Blaine, shut up." "Ok." – and they had decided they didn't want to go public with their relationship just yet.

Well, that was the plan, anyway.

It was a surprisingly sunny Monday morning. Kurt had never felt happier. He had a wonderful boyfriend – Boyfriend!-, he had good grades, and Finn hadn't mentioned Blaine since the "why-was-Blaine-in-your-room" incident. He was humming defying gravity under his breath as he strolled into his formroom. He was early, twenty minutes early in fact, but it was a habit he'd gotten into to be able to spent more time with Blaine.

So he was surprised when he was faced with three jocks holding slushies instead of his handsome boyfriend.

"Hummel." The tallest one, Dave Karofsky, stood forward with such force a little of the icy drink trickled down his hand.

"Hello David. I didn't realise this was your form room. Or that you knew what a formroom was." Kurt spat, his voice as cold as the slushie that was getting closer and closer towards him. Ignoring his sarcastic comment, the taller boy continued with his taunting.

"You've been spending a lot of time with our man lately, homo." a fleck of spit landed on Kurt's left cheek, and he didn't hesitate in wiping it off with a tissue. "I hope your gayness hasn't been rubbing off on him."

"I have no idea what you're talking about." he was beginning to become flustered now, a tint of rosy- red rising in his usually pale complexion.

"The other day. Lima Bean. After school." The bully was definitely not hiding his smile now. His eyes had an evil, mischievous glint to them, and he was twitching, as if desperate to inflict damage on Kurt.

Kurt raised an eyebrow, racking his brains for the event Karofsky was referring to. The Lima Bean had become a regular date place for the couple, although Kurt was tutoring Blaine like he'd told his father.

Yes, there it was, last week, on a Tuesday. Blaine had greeted Kurt outside his classroom, and they had walked together (not hand in hand, they didn't want people to know about their relationship quite yet). As soon as they were outside, Blaine had presented Kurt with a beautiful bunch of vibrant flowers, causing tears to well in Kurt's eyes. But there had been no one there then… but what about the Lima Bean? He thought about it some more…. they had been in line when Kurt had to excuse himself to go to the restroom (because he needed the loo, get your mind out of the gutter) and he and Blaine had hugged, as couples do.

Suddenly, it came to him; he'd subconsciously seen Karofsky entering the coffee shop as he left, straight after he and Blaine had hugged.

Well, crap.

"Not so clever now, are we Hummel?"

Kurt looked his tormentor straight in the eye.

"What, can two guys not hug without them being in a relationship now, huh?" she spat in reply, knowing this was a fight he couldn't win.

"Not when your lips and his were touching, fag."

Oh. So he'd seen that as well.

"You gonna punch me? Do it."

"Don't worry, we'll get round to that."

And then it began.

Suddenly, Kurt found he was blind. Sticky syrup was pouring into his eyes, burning them. He screamed as someone's fist found his nose, and another his mouth. His head hit on the floor, and then darkness threatened to swallow up his limp body.

"Blaine…." what if they got him too? He tried, he tried to sit up, to run, to save him from the attack that was about to greet him. But he couldn't. Not like this.

The last thing he remembered before blacking out was Blaine's smiling face as he entered the room, unaware of the fate they lay before him…

Sorry…that was kind of depressing! It was written off the top of my head to be honest… Love you awesome people! xoxox