So as soon as I've posted this chapter, I'll be heading off with my sister to see...

*drumroll*

GLEE LIVE!

(duh!)

Anyway, I'm quite excited and I've been watching interviews of Darren and Chris in preparation and to hopefully get all my fangirlness out of the way so I don't freak my sister out. I don't think it'll work but at least the theatre will be dark ;)

So if you follow The Kliss Challenge, I'll be posting my thoughts of the movie on that chapter when I get back, so go check that authors note out if you want to know what I thought :)

From Stroppy Poppy: Blaine runs into some bullies from his old school while out with Kurt. Kurt gets annoyed at them after they push Blaine down some stairs(only really cuts his leg, nothing major) and punches them right in the face, Blaine has never wanted to kiss him more in his life.

So they're not out anywhere, but that's just because I was too lazy to take them away from Dalton.

Bullies

"So what exactly are we meant to do?" Kurt tugged at his blazer, staring at the people milling around on the grounds.

"Just act like model students, I guess." Blaine shrugged, smiling politely at a few people passing by. "It's only for a few more minutes, then they'll all go inside and listen to some boring speech about how amazing Dalton is and how all of their kids should come here."

Sure enough, a few of the board members were beginning to round people up and call them inside, the Dalton boys helping out. Kurt and Blaine began to guide people into the auditorium, waiting for the last ones to go in before collapsing on the ground.

"That was so boring."

Blaine rolled his eyes. "Tell me about it. I swear it gets worse every year."

Blaine turned on his side to face his boyfriend, smiling as the foreign word bounced around his head. This boy right here is my boyfriend.

"What are you thinking about?" Kurt was watching him, a smile slowly crossing his face.

"You," Blaine said simply.

Kurt's smile widened and for a little while they just lay there, looking at each other. Finally, Blaine broke the silence. "We should probably check if anybody else is out here."

Sighing, Kurt got to his feet and linked arms with Blaine. Methodically, they made their way around the buildings before heading inside the main building where most of the tours had been heading through. Checking the top floor, they found it empty and were heading towards the stairs. "We'll just check the lobby one more time to see if anybody else is out here in case -"

"In case they have to witness your hideous display of homosexuality?"

Blaine stiffened, his eyes growing wide as he recognized the voice. No... not here...

"Excuse me?" Kurt turned and Blaine cringed, mentally begging him not to say anything.

"You heard me."

Blaine turned around, trying not to look at the boy standing in front of them. He knew if he did, he would start to freak out and remember -

"Who the hell do you think you are to come into our school and tell us what to do?" Kurt was firing up and Blaine knew it could only end badly.

"Oh, I don't know. Blaine, why don't you tell him who I am?"

Blaine couldn't hold back a shudder when his name came out of Zach's mouth and he saw Kurt turning to him. He locked eyes with his boyfriend, trying to plead with him to just stop talking, to wait for them to go away...

"Oh, how rude. Rude as always, aren't you fag?"

He flinched, closing his eyes briefly as the word hit him. "Well, I'm a friend of Blaine's. I went to Westerville High with him before he wimped out and ran here."

"What are you doing here, Zach?" Blaine felt the words slip past his lips in a monotone.

"Oh look, he speaks!" Suddenly Blaine felt a hand on his jaw, pulling his head up to face his tormenter. He could hear Kurt saying something beside him but as soon as he locked eyes with Zach, the memories began to flood back -

of being locked in the cubicle of the boys toilets with the broken lock, the door wedged shut and the boys laughing outside as he pleaded to be let out -

the push down the stairs that broke his arm, looking back to see Zach's face full of malice as he pretended to be concerned about him -

the insults between classes -

the shoves into lockers -

And then the pressure on his jaw was released and he blinked, seeing Kurt's hand holding Zach's wrist away. "I suggest you leave, now."

With a deft flick of the wrist, Zach pulled his hand out of Kurt's and stepped towards Blaine again. He looked over Blaine's shoulder as if judging something and, as he did, Blaine suddenly realized how close they were to the edge of the stairs.

"No!"

But Kurt was too late. Blaine felt a pair of hands push into his chest and he was falling backwards. He felt his leg catch against one of the stairs and the pressure of ripping skin - and then mercifully he was at the bottom. Looking up, he saw Zach was still standing with Kurt and tried to get to his feet to get back up there, to do something -

And then Kurt had pulled his arm back and punched Zach square in the face. There was a crack and blood began to spurt out of his nose and Blaine just stared as Kurt flew down the stairs.

"Blaine, are you okay?" Kurt was rambling frantically as he knelt next to Blaine, checking him over for injuries. "Oh, your leg! Does anything else hurt, did you hit your head? Can you answer me, can you hear me? Are -"

Blaine reached up, grabbed his boyfriend's tie and pulled him into a kiss. He knew it was hardly the time or place, but he didn't care, because Kurt had just done something that Blaine had never had the courage to do and he knew right now he couldn't possibly love him more than he did right this second.

There was a choking sound from the top of the steps and Blaine pulled away slightly to see Zach staring at them, blood still running down his face. And seeing his bully like that suddenly reduced any power he had once had over Blaine.

"What's the matter, Zach? You might want to get that nose checked out, it looks a bit painful."

Blaine stood, Kurt immediately wrapping an arm around him so he could keep the weight off his leg. He knew the injury was only superficial but let Kurt do it anyway, just to rub it in further. They walked away and as soon as they were out of sight, Kurt pushed him against the wall and began to kiss him again. Blaine sunk into him happily, not sure where this sudden take-charge Kurt had come from but loving it.

Kurt pulled away a little and whispered to him, "Seeing him hurt you like that, Blaine, I never want that to happen again. And I'm damn well going to make the most of the time we have together because idiots like him are going to be trying to split us up for the rest of our lives now."

Blaine felt his face break into a huge smile when he thought of the rest of his life with Kurt. And ignoring the blood dripping down his leg, the fact that he'd need to buy new trousers because his were ripped, that they'd left a guy with a broken nose at the top of the stairs - Blaine just leant in and continued to kiss his boyfriend.

Because none of that mattered. Not in perspective.

I hope I did it justice. The idea's not one I'd normally write and I did find it off, but I'm not going to say no to Kurt breaking someone's nose.

MusicalEscape didn't want to make something humorous about a funeral. Completely understandable.