"Alright everyone, we have Regionals next weekend so we should get these assignments finished this week. Does anyone have anything prepared for today?" asked Mr. Shue. He looked around the room and saw his students shaking their heads. He also noticed that not everyone was there. "Hey does anyone know where Kurt and Santana are?"

"Kurt texted me saying he wasn't gonna make it this afternoon," said Finn.

"And Santana?" asked Mr. Shue. Again, all of his students shook their heads. I swear to God these students treat this club as nothing sometimes, thinking they can just not show up whenever they please. "Alright well use this time to get your assignments squared away."

Everyone started talking or flipping through their iPods to decide what song to sing for their reflection assignment. Rachel went up to Mercedes and Tina and asked them what they thought of her.

"You're annoying," said Tina.

"And that outfit is awful," said Mercedes. Rachel walked away in a huff. Finn was talking to Quinn about what they were going to do for the assignment when he was checking his phone. He decided to entertain the idea that he cared about Santana's website and went on it. The first photo he saw was of Dave and Kurt kissing in the parking lot and then he saw one where they were kissing on his front porch. Finn looked around the room making sure no one was looking at him and then texted Santana.

How the hell did you get these pictures?

Finn was so antsy in his seat he didn't realize Quinn was still talking to him until she hit him in the shoulder.

"Why aren't you listening to me? I'm explaining to you how I have been thinking about us, and all you keep doing is bouncing your legs. What are you looking at?" she said and looked down at his phone. She let out a gasp and grabbed the phone out of Finn's hand faster than he realized what was happened. "Oh my God!" she screamed.

She caught the attention of the rest of the Glee kids when she got up, avoiding Finn's hand from snatching the phone back. She was running around the risers still looking at the phone. The rest of the Glee kids went to look at what she was gawking about. Finn tried to prevent everyone from seeing but it was too late. The Gleeks were gasping and holding their hands to their mouths. Finn just put his head in his hands and shaking his head.

"That explains why he wanted to be around Kurt last week," said Mercedes. Then she looked down at Finn. "Did you know about this? And is this why Dave was over your place on Sunday?" Finn didn't answer. He just shifted his eyes around the room. That was everyone's answer.

"What the heck man, why didn't you tell us?" said Puck.

"It's not my information to tell. Back off, and don't spread this around. I'm gonna talk to Santana to get her to take those pictures off her site," said Finn.

"Good luck trying to persuade her with that. Once she's made her decision it tends to be difficult to change her mind. Unless she gets something out of it. Like Clothes, or money. Sex is a good trade off too," Puck said. Lauren stood there with her arms crossed, head cocked. She looked like she was about to deck him in the face. Mr. Shue came out of his office noticing the commotion they were causing.

"What's up guys?" he asked. They all looked at him hesitantly before telling him.

"Dave Karofsky and Kurt are…and item!" said Tina. Mr. Shue was just as dumbfounded as the students.

"Are…are you sure about this?" he said, not sure to believe them or not. Mercedes brought Finn's phone to Mr. Shue who saw the photos presented to him and he just responded with "Oh my." He turned his head away from the phone, embarrassed seeing the pictures. Finn got up and was given his phone from Mr. Shue. "Alright, everyone listen. I don't want this to get spread around by you. I'll talk to Santana when I see her next but spreading this around is adding fuel to a fire. I think that's enough for today. I'll see you all tomorrow," he said and walked into his office. Finn got up and was headed towards the door.

"Finn where are you going?" Quinn asked.

"I'm going to find Santana and tell her to take down those pictures. She had no right doing this," he said.

"Wow, you really care about Karofsky? Even after what he did to Kurt?" she asked. She either looked confused about Finn's reaction or impressed. Maybe even a little bit of both.

"I'm mad of what he did yes, but Kurt has told me numerous times to back off and when Dave came over on Sunday, he really seemed to have feelings for Kurt. So I got his back unless he starts pulling that crap again. I'll see you later Quinn." Finn walked out of the choir room with a mission to find Santana.

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Dave sat in his car for about fifteen minutes before realizing he should probably head into the arena to get ready for the game. Before he turned off his ignition his phone went off saying he had a text. It was a number he didn't recognize but he opened the message anyways.

Hey, it's Santana. I got you number from Az. Listen, I need to see you after the game tonight and explain my actions. I'll be at the game so I'll just meet you afterwards once you're all changed or whatever.

Dave huffed and shook his head before responding.

You better have a damn good explanation for what you just pulled.

He turned off the car and grabbed his equipment before walking into the arena. He got to the locker room where only Mueller was there getting ready.

"Where is everyone?" asked Dave as he walked to his locker.

"Dunno. It's still early though. See you out there," said Mueller before leaving the room. Dave started to get geared up and his teammates were slowly trickling in to the locker room, getting amped up for the game. Dave started to feel a little bit better inside seeing as no one was showing any sign that they saw Santana's website or the photos. Maybe they don't know yet and there's still time to get those pictures off before people find out. Or maybe people do know and they don't care. Better not to risk asking. I'll have to persuade Santana. Dave acted normal around his teammates now that his spirits were up.

They got on the ice and were warming up: some were doing stretches while others were skating sprints across the width of the rink and taking shots at the goal. The arena was now filling up seeing as it was half an hour before faceoff. Dave was eyeing the stands, hoping to see Santana so he could speak with her before the game. He couldn't spot her but he did see his parents come in and also noticed that Finn was there with Kurt and Mercedes. Wow, I didn't think Kurt would be here, especially that black chick. Kurt spotted Dave and gave a subtle wave to him. Dave nodded his head at Kurt with a smile and started to skate with the others around one half of the rink. It was now fifteen minutes until faceoff and Dave saw the purple jerseys of St. John's Academy coming onto the ice.

The first period of the game went really well for McKinley. Dave scored two goals and assisted Mueller with another one. Dave even got sent to the box for starting a fight with one of the other players. He was becoming a real crowd pleaser. By the end of the second period the score was 3-2. Dave and the rest of the Titans made it to the locker room where their coach gave them a quick speech.

"Alright guys, great job so far. It's been a great two periods. Let's get some more shots, alright? Karofsky great work out there! Keep it up. Mueller? Good direction and assists. Let's give 'em hell!" he said and the team did a cheer before heading out onto the ice. Before Dave could step back into the rink, he heard his name being called. Dave looked to his left and saw Finn. Dave walked over to him.

"What's up man?" he asked.

"Look, don't freak out, but the people in Glee know about you and Kurt. We saw Santana's website. I'm really sorry dude. But don't worry, I talked with them all and they said they wouldn't spread it around," said Finn, who Dave thought looked sincere about the apology. Dave figured he'd be worried that the kids in Glee knew about him but in a way he was comforted at the fact that they knew and wouldn't tell anyone. It looks like I might have found my support group.

"And Puckerman won't say anything either?" asked Dave. He wanted to make sure Puck wasn't going to be the dick that he normally was.

"Yeah, I definitely made sure to tell Puck after Glee to keep it to himself," said Finn, curling his mouth a little, forming a slight smile. Dave nodded and looked around.

"Thanks Finn. I appreciate it," he said and was walking back towards the rink.

"Great job so far man. You're killing it out there!" said Finn. Dave raised his fist up in the air, signifying victory and then put his helmet on when he got on the ice and skated towards his team who were going over plays before the whistle sounded.

The last period was a close one. One of the forwards was given a concussion after being slammed into the plexi glass followed by three more goals scored on McKinley. Dave was tripped a few times as well however Mueller scored the goal that tied the two teams. With ten seconds left on the clock, Dave managed to score the winning goal, allowing them to win 5-4. The arena erupted with cheer and red flags and shirts were waving vigorously, creating a wave of crimson in the venue. Dave was ambushed by his teammates who were screaming in his face. He couldn't make out anything they were saying but he assumed they were all positive things. Dave met Mueller and they clasped hands and went into a hug.

"Excellent job Karofsky!" he yelled.

"You too!" Karofsky responded. Dave was high on life right now. No one on his team knew about him, and if they did, they didn't care at that moment seeing as he just won their opening game. The team rejoiced some more in the locker room, hollering and even doing their own renditions of songs. Once the singing started, the heterosexist remarks started being thrown around which were getting Dave really nervous again. His palms started to sweat as he heard the words "fag" and "queer" in the conversations between his teammates. Dave thought it was best to get out of the locker room as quickly as possible so he grabbed his equipment bag which also held his jacket (he was too warm to be wearing it). He walked into the lobby of the arena and saw Kurt and Dave's parents waiting. Kurt seemed to be having a conversation with the two before he saw Dave. Kurt stopped his conversation and stared at Dave.

Although I find that personal hygiene is important, and would personally shower right after physical activity, I love the sweaty look on Dave. Kurt was checking out Dave's body. Dave was wearing jeans with a light wash to them, and a white t-shirt, which had really short sleeves so Kurt noticed Dave's arms which looked more muscular than he thought. Dave's face was flushed and his hair was wet from the sweat that accumulated from the game. Kurt could just imagine the rest of Dave's body glistening from all the sweat and had to start singing in his head to calm down his sudden hard on.

"Great job David!" said Denise who went to hug her son and kissed him on the cheek.

"Thanks mom," Dave said, who started to blush seeing as his mom was kissing him in public.

"Great speed tonight," said his dad who patted him on the shoulder. Dave looked over at Kurt, and Kurt thought Dave was expecting him to say something next.

"Uhh, awesome touchdowns!" he said. Dave giggled as his parents let out louder laughs.

"They're just goals dude, but thanks," said Dave as he playfully hit Kurt's arm.

"Well we were going to go back home and start making dinner. Kurt did you want to join us?" asked Denise. Kurt looked over at Dave, seeing if he approved, which Dave did with a nod.

"Sure! Thanks Mrs. Karofsky," said Kurt, smiling over at Dave's mother.

"Oh call me Denise sweetie. Alright we'll see you two boys at the house," she said and she pulled Paul with her to leave. With perfect timing, Dave heard a girl's voice from behind him. He turned around and saw Santana. His mood changed instantly and now he was getting angry, and she could tell.

"Look, I need to explain myself please," she said, as she put her hands up like she was at gunpoint. Dave signaled her to go over to one of the tables in the lobby. Kurt followed and sat in between Santana and Dave who were across from each other.

"Talk," said Dave. His face was serious and furious looking.

"I was blackmailed by Jesse to put those photos on my site. He emailed me telling me to follow you, so yesterday I waited for you to get out of practice and that's when I saw you guys kiss. I was really hesitant to post these pictures but Jesse had something on me and I couldn't—," she said but was interrupted by Dave.

"What does Jesse have on you?" asked Dave. It better be something good.

"He knew about my mother being jail…for manslaughter," she said as she looked down in her lap. Dave's anger disappeared in an instant and suddenly felt bad for being angry and asking. The three of them were silent for awhile before Dave spoke.

"Sorry… I won't ask for details. But then why did you take down the photos?" he asked.

"Well I got Jesse to confess his intentions while I was recording it with my phone. I even got dirt on his real reasoning behind his relationship with that Dalton guy," she said and looked over to Kurt, who was now more interested in the conversation.

"What? What happened?" he said.

"He said he was just with Blaine so Vocal Adrenaline could get money. I feel as though that's like against the rules but not sure. He's not really into Blaine, calling it more of acting practice or whatever. He could pull of being gay so easily with his hard on for theater, no offense," she said, shifting her eyes between the two boys. Dave shifted his weight, being uncomfortable all of a sudden with Santana pointing out publicly he was gay. Kurt started to smile to himself though Dave started to feel jealous at the fact Kurt was interested. I hope he isn't thinking of going back to Dalton and to that Bland guy now that he knows Jesse is a fake. He looked back at Santana, who looked like she was feeling terrible about what she did.

"Thanks. For taking those pictures off," said Dave. She nodded and curved a small smile at him. She seemed to get a little uncomfortable, fidgeting with her hands and biting her bottom lip.

"Well, I'm gonna get going. It was real chatting. And I'll let you know if I plan on ruining both of your lives again ahead of time. Later bitches," she said and left the two sitting there. Dave let out a relieved sigh, thinking that he could sleep that night knowing no one knew about him.