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Here's Chapter 11!

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Chapter 11: Emotions

"How could you do this to him? You finally had his heart, and you tore it to pieces," Blaine spat out at Aiden. "You don't deserve him."

Blaine turned to leave with Kurt, and he made a show to grab the boy's hand, but Kurt's fingers slipped right through. Before Blaine realized what had happened, he saw Kurt sprinting down the hallway, away from them.

Blaine sighed before turning a burning glare onto the two in the bed. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going to actually be a good friend and be there for him, unlike you."

Blaine turned and ran in the direction that Kurt had fled.


Kurt wiped furiously at his eyes. He thought that Aiden had loved him. But apparently not, for he had ignored his love for Kurt to mess around with another boy.

The countertenor gasped for a full breath as he slowed down. He pushed himself into one of the darker parts of the hallway's alcove and began crying. He tried to stay quiet, but apparently, he was just loud enough to be heard.

"Kurt?" A voice asked gently. It was quickly recognized as Blaine.

Kurt stood and pushed himself into Blaine's arms. He just needed to know that someone actually cared for him, and that someone would be there for him.

"Blaine, why do you think he did it? What did I do wrong?" Kurt asked, his face buried into Blaine's shoulder.

Suddenly, he felt Blaine tense up. Then, he was being pushed away and being held at arms-length. Blaine looked him in the eyes.

"Don't you even dare blame yourself, Kurt. You're amazing, and you did nothing wrong. It was all because of Aiden's stupidity and selfishness. He had perfection, but still wasn't satisfied, so he went out and tried to make himself happy. He didn't even take your feelings into consideration."

Kurt sobbed and crumbled back into Blaine's arms. "But- but, I need Aiden. I really care about him!" Kurt cried.

"Kurt, you're fine without that idiot. You don't need him. You have me."

Neither boy really realized what he had said. Kurt just kept crying, and Blaine kept trying to comfort him.

They stayed in the hidden alcove for the next hour, holding each other as if the other person was the only thing they had left.


"Kurt, we should go to my dorm. You can stay the night again if you want. I don't think that you want to sleep in the same room as Aiden tonight."

Blaine lifted Kurt up, looking into his red-rimmed eyes.

"Thank you, Blaine. You're such an amazing person."

Blaine wrapped an arm around Kurt's waist, pulling him along towards him dorm.

Once there, Kurt fell onto the bed, tears once again springing to his eyes.

"Blaine, what if it is my fault? Do you think I just wasn't enough for him? Maybe I should've slept with him, then he wouldn't have cheated on me." Kurt looked at Blaine with pleading eyes. "Don't you think?"

Blaine sat on the bed next to Kurt, setting his face by his neck. "Don't say that, Kurt. You're great. Like I said earlier, he was just too stupid to see that. And if you weren't comfortable with having sex with him, you shouldn't have. You were smart not to."

He wrapped Kurt in another hug.

"Blaine, don't try lying, I've never been enough for anyone. Every time I try to be the other person's Mr. Right, I cause everything to go wrong! I mean, look at Finn and Sam: I tried to be what they wanted but they always wanted someone else. And now Aiden!"

"Kurt, Aiden doesn't deserve you. He was an idiot to let you go." Blaine murmured similar things into Kurt's ear, rocking him gently. Blaine looked down at the boy in his arms and found him breathing softly, asleep.

"Goodnight, Kurt." Blaine assured himself that the other boy was asleep before placing a soft kiss on his nose, something he never would have done had Kurt been awake. Kurt sighed contently at the touch and an angelic smile overcame his face, causing Blaine to just stare at him before remembering what he was going to do.

Then, he pulled his phone out of his pocket and found the recently added number. Pressing the talk button, he waited. Finally, a tired voice answered.

"Hello?"

"Hey, this is Blaine. I need a favor."


Blaine sat cross-legged on his bed as Kurt slept, occasional whimpers leaving the other boy's mouth. Finally, a soft knock sounded on his door.

The curly-haired boy hopped up and pulled it open.

"Hey Alex. Thanks for coming."

Alex trudged in, obviously still half asleep. "Man, this better be good. You woke me up from my much-needed sleep."

Before Blaine answered, he glanced at the clock on his dresser. "Uh, it's only seven. The sun isn't even down yet."

"So what? Any time is a good time for a nap." Alex grinned. "So, what do you need."

"It's not too big of a favor. I just need you to stay here with Kurt."

Alex peeked over Blaine's head and spotted Kurt lying in a heap on Blaine's bed. "Why? You won't let him leave?"

Blaine sighed and explained. "I'm afraid that he'll wake up while I'm gone and he'll be crying or angry or something."

Alex sent him an extremely confused expression, so Blaine explained further. "We walked in on Aiden and some other guy in Kurt and Aiden's dorm."

Alex visibly cringed. "He must've taken that terribly."

"Yeah, he did. He's blaming himself. But anyways, will you stay here? I want to go talk to Aiden."

Alex nodded, but stopped Blaine before he left. "Hey, Blaine? No fighting Aiden. He's got about a foot of height on you, and no offense, but I'm pretty sure he'd kick your ass."

Blaine just rolled his eyes before leaving.


Blaine looked everywhere. Kurt's dorm, the cafeteria, and most of the major hallways. He finally found Aiden sitting in one of the rooms that Dalton had set up for the student's enjoyment.

"What the hell were you thinking?" He asked, not caring about the odd expressions he received from other students.

Aiden looked up fro his book with a surprised look on his face as Blaine stopped right in front of him. "Huh?"

"Oh, you know what I'm talking about!" Blaine spat. "You played Kurt like a violin. He was falling for you, and you knew it, yet you decided to turn around and screw around with some random guy. I should have known that you were just some-" Blaine paused, looking for the right word. "-Some floozy!"

"Blaine, can we talk about this somewhere more private?" Aiden looked around at the disgusted looks he was receiving.

"Oh, are you worried about your perfect reputation going to waste? So what? It's not like I care."

"Blaine, why are you doing this?" Aiden growled at Blaine, obviously getting angry. They were now both standing. Alex had been right; Blaine had to crane his neck slightly to look Aiden in the eyes.

"I'm doing this because you broke Kurt. He cried for nearly two hours straight, and the only reason he stopped crying was because he fell asleep. I mean, come on. How would you have felt if you walked in on Kurt nearly naked with another guy? I'm pretty sure you wouldn't be too happy either."

"Look, I know I hurt Kurt, and that's why I'm going to apologize to him." Aiden glared at Blaine, now ignoring the people around him.

"Good. You'll apologize to him and then stay the hell out of his life. He doesn't need you."

"Oh, I don't think so," Aiden grinned disgustingly. "I love Kurt, and he's head over heels for me. I'm going to apologize and then he'll forgive me and come back to me."

Blaine gaped. "You really think that Kurt will forgive you after what you've put him through?"

"Yes, actually. I'm almost certain that he'll forgive me. You see, I've got Kurt wrapped around my finger. If I play my cards right and say the words he wants to hear, then he'll eventually forgive me. And I won't mess up, this time around. What I did was a mistake and I was trying to call it off with Trevor, before he jumped me."
Blaine did a double-take and looked at him disbelievingly, "Oh yes, and Trevor managed to somehow rip all of your clothes off against your will?"
"Kurt will believe what I tell him. He's naive and he loves me."

Blaine began fuming, and when he got angry, he never really thought over what words spewed from his mouth.

"Has he ever said that he loved you?" Silence overcame Aiden, "Too bad Kurt doesn't really care about you. You know, he only ever dated you to get over me."

Blaine was expecting Aiden to fight back with words, not fists, but he was proven wrong as Aiden's knuckles swiftly came in contact with his face. Blaine stumbled backwards, grabbing at his face, cradling it.

He looked up to see Aiden advancing towards him, and the other boy didn't stop moving until he was inches away from Blaine.

"Kurt loves me, I love him. That means that there's nowhere for you in the picture, so get lost. I'll always be the one to love Kurt. Not you."

Blaine didn't really mean to, but at that moment, he lost it.

His anger bubbled up, rising until it was all in his chest. He bit down on his tongue in frustration and clenched his hands.

Without focusing too much, Blaine mentally released all of the fury that had built up. He sent it Aiden's way, and the boy was sent flying through the air. He crashed into the wall before falling to the ground.

Blaine ignored the surprised gasps from everyone around him and stalked towards Aiden, who was sitting on the ground, blood trickling from a scrape on the back of his head.

"That's where you're wrong," Blaine murmured, glaring down at Aiden. "I'll always love Kurt more than you ever could."

With that, he turned and walked calmly from the room.


Just as Blaine reached his dorm room, the pain began setting in. Gripping his head, he pushed the door open.

"Dude, what did I tell you about trying to take on Aiden in a fight? Damn, that's going to be one hell of a shiner," Alex hissed, sitting in the arm chair.

"It wasn't really a fight. He hit me once, I threw him into a wall, and then I left. Nothing much." Blaine reached into his dresser, grabbing a bottle of Tylenol. He swallowed two of them along with a sip of water.

"So, has Kurt waken up yet?" Blaine rubbed his face as he collapsed onto the couch.

"Nope. He just kind of started whimpering a little bit right before you came back." Alex peeked at Kurt sympathetically. Suddenly, he looked back at Blaine, as if just realizing something.

"Wait! You threw Aiden into a wall? How?" Alex sat up straighter, listening intently.

"Nothing special. I just used the whole Telekinesis thing."

"Oh, cool!" Alex smiled but then frowned, listening as Kurt whimpered softly again. "Gah, he's so sad. I wish there was something we could do to make him happier. I'm pretty sure our free day tomorrow might help."

Blaine looked at Alex, grinning. "I know what we're going to do to raise Kurt's spirits. Sure, it may make us feel kind of like crap, but as long as Kurt's happy, then it's fine."

Alex smirked. "Well, what are your plans?"

"Tomorrow, you and I will take Kurt shopping."


Later that day, after agreeing to Blaine's plans, Alex left. Blaine decided to get ready for bed, but was interrupted when Kurt started mumbling incoherent words. Blaine moved to his side and looked at him as the pale boy stretched.

"Kurt? Are you okay?" Blaine put a hand comfortably on Kurt's shoulder.

"I'm fi- Holy crap!" Kurt woke up suddenly, moving away from Blaine.

"What? What's wrong?" Blaine looked at Kurt with worry.

"Your- your eye! It's- It's black!" Kurt pointed towards Blaine's face.

"Why, thank you!" Blaine laughed. He had yet to see his black eye. Luckily, his eye wasn't swelling or anything.

"What happened?" Kurt asked.

"Don't get angry at me, but-" Blaine began, his face heating up.

Kurt narrowed his eyes. "Blaine Anderson, what did you do?" He hissed.

"I kind of went to talk to Aiden," Blaine admitted.

Kurt tensed up and bit his lip before changing the subject.

"Have you put anything on your eye yet?" He stood and moved to his messenger bag.

"No, why?" Blaine eyed Kurt as the other boy made a small tsk tsk sound.

"Ah, here it is. Kurt pulled out a small vile and stood up. He dragged Blaine to the mirror and Blaine groaned. His right eye was covered with a bruise, the color of it a blackish blue.

Kurt pulled out a cotton ball and dabbed the liquid from the unmarked vile onto it.

"What is that?" Blaine asked, grabbing Kurt's wrist before he stuck the cotton ball to his face.

"It's lavender oil. It works quite well with the appearance of the bruise. Arnica tends to help, too." Kurt smacked Blaine's hand away and dabbed at Blaine's bruised eye. "If you put this on your bruise every now and then, it should be gone in no time!"

"How do you know all of this?" Blaine asked, afraid of the answer.

"Experience," Kurt replied quickly. "Lots and lots of experience."


From there, the two moved to the couch.

"Wanna watch a movie or something?" Blaine asked, smiling when Kurt nodded.

"How about Chicago?" Blaine offered, picking up the DVD.

"Yes!" Kurt grinned. Blaine returned the gesture, but questioned Kurt's actions in his head.

Why was he acting so cheery?

Blaine put in the DVD and sat back onto the couch.

When Kurt wasn't looking, he whipped out his phone. Again, he found Alex's number.

Kurt's acting weird. -Blaine

Blaine looked away from the movie as his phone vibrated.

What do you mean? -Alex

He's acting really happy. He's not even crying or frowning at all. It's odd. -Blaine

Maybe he's in denial or something? -Alex

Maybe. -Blaine

Blaine slid his phone into his pocket as Kurt leaned against him and yawned.

"I think I'm going to go to sleep. You can have the bed this time. I feel bad for taking your bed, Blaine," Kurt frowned,

"No! It's fine. Do you want some pajamas?" Blaine stood and shut off the movie.

"Sure."

They both got ready for bed quickly.

Kurt took his spot on Blaine's bed and Blaine made his bed on the couch.

Yet again, it wasn't long until Blaine heard Kurt snore softly.

Really, he hated the couch. Of course, it was comfortable, but he knew he'd sleep way better on his bed.

After thirty minutes of attempting to fall asleep, the curly-haired boy gave up.

Blaine sighed and moved over to his bed. He hoped that Kurt wouldn't mind as he slid onto the bed. Of course, being the gentleman that he is, Blaine stayed above the covers; whereas, Kurt was under them.

The separation of blankets didn't stop Kurt from clinging to Blaine in his sleep, though. Blaine knew it was wrong to enjoy the closeness, but he did.

He lay there, thinking about what Aiden had said as Kurt nuzzled into Blaine's shoulder. His heart cracked slowly as he realized that what Aiden had said had been the truth. Kurt would never be Blaine's.

Blaine turned, facing Kurt as he smiled in realization. Just because Kurt would never be Blaine's, didn't mean Blaine couldn't try to stop Kurt from being Aiden's.


The next day, Blaine woke up still tangled with Kurt, except now, there was no barrier of blankets. He pulled back and realized that Kurt was now laying on top of the covers. He must have gotten up and then come back. Blaine kissed his forehead and stared wide-eyed in terror as Kurt grunted in his sleep and curled towards Blaine.

Blaine pulled away reluctantly as he grabbed his phone. A text was already flashing on the screen.

When are we going to meet up? -Alex

Blaine suppressed a yawn and replied.

Meet us in the coffee shop at 9. -Blaine

Blaine waited for Alex's reply.

M'kay! See ya then! -Alex

Blaine put his phone down and looked at the time. 8:15. He had 45 minutes to get Kurt up and persuade him to go get coffee. Easy enough.

Turns out, Blaine was wrong.

When he first shook Kurt to jostle him from sleep, he was met by swift shove to the shoulder.

"Leave me alone," Kurt grumbled, hiding his head under his pillow.

"Come on, Kurt, we have to get up." Blaine tried to lift Kurt up again, but was offered only a kick in return.

"I don't wanna get up!" Kurt whined. "I'm fine with just staying in bed all day."

"Come on, Kurt. We can go get some coffee?"

"I hate you. I don't wanna get coffee with you!" Kurt murmured. Blaine laughed.

This was going to be harder than he thought.


Finally, about an hour later, Blaine pulled Kurt into the coffee shop.

"You're late!" Alex laughed, three coffees on the table in front of him.

The two boys sat and grabbed for the coffees.

"Thanks," Blaine murmured. Kurt said nothing.

"So, should we tell him now? Or keep it a surprise until we get there?" Alex asked Blaine, motioning to a curious-looking Kurt.

"We can tell him!" Blaine grinned.

"Tell me what?" Kurt asked, sounding aggravated.

"We're taking you shopping today!" Blaine smiled, waiting for Kurt to get excited.

Instead, Kurt just dropped his head to the table and murmured something that sounded similar to, "I'm going to slaughter you both."


Blaine and Alex were about to give up. They had already spent three hours in the mall, and Kurt hadn't bought a single thing. As of now, they were at the food court. Blaine and Alex were both munching on hamburgers and french fries. Kurt, though, was just picking at a small salad.

"Come on, Kurt," Alex begged. "WE set this whole thing up to make you happy, but you haven't smiled a single time!"

Kurt looked up and glanced between Blaine and Alex. They really seemed like they were trying, but Kurt just felt as if he didn't want to do anything. Not even shop.

"I-I just don't feel good. I think I'm coming down with the flu or something," Kurt lied, and the lie was obvious.

"Well, we have one more store to go to." Alex stood up and threw away the remains of his food, and Blaine and Kurt did the same.


Kurt followed the two other boys hopelessly. There was no way that they would let him just sit down while they walked around. Kurt passed a display of scarves and stopped quickly, spotting one that Mercedes would love. He was going to see her this weekend, and might as well get her something for leaving her out of his life recently.

Kurt eyed the scarf and ran the cloth through his fingers. Now, he knew he just had to buy it. Blaine and Alex were a little ways away, looking through a rack of jeans. Blaine approached him and mumbled softly, "Kurt? Can I talk to you for a minute?"


As Blaine took a hold of Kurt's hand and dragged him to an empty changing stall, he reeled around to face him, "Kurt, please, stop blaming yourself. I can see it in your eyes. I care about you." Telling Kurt that he loved him would've been too much for Kurt to handle at the present moment.

A smile graced Kurt's lips as he stared at Blaine adoringly. Kurt's smile wiped off his face slowly as everything hit him like a pile of bricks. Blaine touching his hand, Blaine smiling softly at him, Blaine cuddling up to him on the sofa. He still had feelings for Blaine.

Feelings that would never be reciprocated.

Kurt glanced up at Blaine through his eyelashes to find Blaine shaking his shoulders gently, "Kurt? You in there?" Kurt smiled his first genuine smile in days. Even though he could never be with Blaine, he could still enjoy his company. As Blaine's hand drifted lower to fit into the palm of Kurt's, Kurt grinned ear-to-ear. Blaine suddenly stopped and faced Kurt. He stared at Kurt's glasz eyes and his perfect, elfin face and grabbed him into a huge bear hug.

He whispered into Kurt's ear, "No matter what, I'll never say goodbye to you." Kurt pulled back and looked into his eyes.

They stared at each other for a moment before Alex ripped open the curtain, "Buying anything?" Kurt smiled and nodded. Alex grinned in triumph and pulled him over to the register.

As they headed back to Dalton, they approached the common room doors. Blaine pulled Kurt in for a hug, which he gladly returned, before Blaine pecked him on the cheek. Both boys blushed and Blaine pecked him on the other cheek, "Like the French..." He explained, hiding the fact that he just wanted to kiss the other boy.

Blaine became even more scarlet as Kurt continued studying his face with a raised eyebrow, "Well... I think Wes and David want me to help them with their Algebra, now."

Kurt scrunched up his nose, "Really. In a school like this, why do they even bother making us do math?" Blaine shrugged

"Kurt?"

Kurt spun around, spotting the source of the voice. He found himself face to face with the one person he would have given anything not to see today.

Aiden.


(A/N)- Review? Please? I promise some more Blaine-Kurt-Aiden drama will occur soon. Poor Kurt... :( Do you think he'll be stupid enough to forgive Aiden?