DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN GLEE

Kurt met Jason out the front of the school, in front of the dumpsters. After the night before, they decided to meet there every day.

Noah had said a quick goodbye to Kurt because he had to go to first period, while Kurt and Jason had a free study period. Ever since moving in with the Hummel-Hudsons, Noah had been trying to improve his grades to make Carole and Burt proud of him in a way that his mother never had. He had even been getting Kurt to tutor him in French, Algebra, and English. His grades were gradually getting higher, and he was now second in his French class, to Kurt who was fluent.

"Bye babe. See you in 3rd Period." Noah said, giving Kurt a quick peck on the lips as Jason walked across the parking lot to meet up with Kurt. Noah turned and walked off, giving Jason a soft pat on the back as their paths crossed.

Jason and Kurt embraced each other and kissed both cheeks.

"You ready to go to the library to study?" Jason asked.

"Sure, let's go." Kurt replied.

As they made their way to the library, various members of the glee club stopped them in the hallways.

As they walked through the front doors Mercedes latched herself onto Kurt's arm and walked with them for a short while.

"Damn White Boy! Why didn't you tell me! I think you'd better take me for ice-cream this weekend for a sudden lapse in information, and remember, double choc fudge! But congratulations anyway, this is what we been waiting for! Woo!" With this, she sped off to do a little more gossiping.

As they turned the corner, they were greeted by Tina, who gave them both a huge hug before giggling and rushing off to find Mercedes.

As they were getting closer to the library, their eyes were assaulted by the violently bright flash of a camera. Then a microphone was shoved in their face and they were asked to give comment about their recent budding relationship, Kurt's eyes cleared and he saw that it was Jacob Ben Israel. Kurt pushed the microphone out of his face, and shoved past the afro-headed reporter.

As they reached the library, they were met by non-patronising wolf-whistles from the male members of the glee club that were standing at the library entrance, talking about the hot girls of the club.

The two boys rushed into the library and, after following the shelving to the back of the long building, threw their bags onto a table at the far end and sat down to discuss the events of the morning.

They had pushed the events of the morning aside and had begun to study when Noah burst into the library, throwing books, students belongings and other various things around in a manic manner.

"You little. Fucking. Slut. How could you do this to me? After everything I have been with you for. You were supposed to love me. You are my boyfriend! But you go and throw that away by fucking some Australian kid that you met yesterday!" Noah roared.

His bunched up fists got very close to Kurt's face, and Jason stood up and put Kurt behind him, to protect him.

"Noah please! I did nothing of the sort, and this is hardly the place to do thi-"

"No. Don't try to explain. I know what happened with those guys fucked you up. So I'm gonna move out and live with Quinn and her Mum for a while. Everyone knows that you are a little slut. Everyone is talking about it. I'll go home now and pack my things. Get your Aussie stud to take you home." Puck said in a harsh hiss.

At the word slut, Kurt burst into tears.

Noah breathed in deeply, pushed his shoulders back , wiped a solitary tear from his eye and stormed off.

Kurt was left sobbing in Jason's arm as Noah was doing a Rachel Berry.

Jason and Kurt sat on the floor of the library.

They had been sitting there for about 3 Hours, in amicable silence.

Finally it was lunch time and they had given Noah enough time to pack up and leave.

Jason picked Kurt up from the floor and led him by the hand to the doors of the library.

They walked hand in hand down the hallways, the onlookers minimal, due to it being pizza day in the cafeteria.

Eventually, they navigated the seemingly endless hallways, and emerged into the bright sunlight.

They walked to Jason's Mercedes and got in, the smell of new leather strong. Kurt inhaled deeply, relishing in the deep earthy scent. It reminded Kurt of the scent of the leather jacket Noah always wore, when Noah was out with his friends, Kurt would curl up on his bed and hold the jacked close to his face, and just inhale the scent.

The car revved, and they drove off in the direction of Kurt's home.

"Kurt, um, can I talk to you about something?" Jason said sullenly.

"Yeah, sure babe, you know you can talk to me about anything. That's what best friends are for right?" Kurt said with a grin.

"Well, I know it is over between you and Noah, so I thought you and I might be able to have a try now. I'd like to take you on a date." Jason said.

"Honey, you're my soul mate." Kurt said.

"Yeah, it seems like we are, aren't we." Jason said with a grin.

"But I'm not looking for my soul mate, I'm looking for somebody completely different to me. I love you, you are the closest thing I have ever had to a twin, but you aren't Noah. I'm sorry." Kurt said, looking down at his feet.

"Babe, that's ok. I'll always be your best friend. And hey, we still have that song at sectionals, and we'll need everything we can get now that the girls have jumped ship and gone over to the Trouble Tones or whatever they call themselves." Jason said.

Jason pulled up in their driveway. Kurt stepped out gracefully, with Jason following, more manly, behind. They made their way up the straight garden path, between the rows of rosebushes Carole had planted in the front yard.

At the front door, Jason turned Kurt by the shoulder.

"Honey, you need to talk to your daddy about this. Alone. I'd better go back to school."

"I don't think I'm strong enough to do it alone. Help me."

"I can't. This is something you have to do alone."

Jason gave Kurt a quick peck on the lips and a hug, then strode back to his car.

Kurt made his way into the house. It was his father's lunch break, and he saw Burt's car out the front, so there really was no escaping him.

"Dad, are you here?" But Kurt already knew the answer.

"Kurt, why are you home?"

"I need to talk to you. About Noah."

"What did he do to you?" Burt growled.

"Nothing, but I need to start from the start." Kurt said.

"Ok son. Go for it."

"For starters. Noah is my boyfriend."

"He is your boyfriend, and You have been living in the same room?" Burt growled.

"Yes dad, it only happened a couple days ago. Let me continue."

"I'm sorry son, go on. I will deal with that later."

"Well, this guy tried to get me to have sex with him, and Noah stopped him. Noah and I discovered our feelings for each other. Then I met Jason, who is now my best friend, and because he's gay, rumours started that he and I were having sex. Noah flipped out because he thinks what happened with that guy fucked me up. So he has moved out to go live with Quinn for a while."

His sobbing that began during the last sentence, turned into a torrent of tears and hysterical sobbing.

He fell into his loving father's arms and Burt held him tight, and rocked him until his tears slowed up, and eventually ceased.

"Hey buddy?"

"Yeah dad?"

"Do you wanna come to the shop and help out for a few hours? I'll even let you play that Broadway music that you love, and so you know, the other guys that work there, love it, I even caught one of them dancing once." Burt said with a wink.

Kurt let out a soft chuckle as he imagined his father doing a leap across the concrete floor.

A/N:

Hey lovies,
I hope you enjoyed this chapter, it isn't the longest chapter, but it was the hardest to write, I took me about 6 hours to write because I changed my mind so much and kept getting writers block.

I hope you enjoyed it
Remember to review!

Lots of love,
DJ,
xoxo.