A/N: I'm not really sure what I thought of this chapter. It is very jumpy sorry about that, I hope you enjoy it anyway...
"I love you."
When I didn't reply he took his head of my chest and looked up at me, the height difference was more obvious when we were this close.
"I'm in love with you, Kurt." He repeated this time looking into my eyes and I knew that he meant it.
"I love you, too." I told him before kissing him again.
Regrettably we had to say goodbye, I knew my dad would flip if Blaine was still here in the morning. He was always accepting of my sexuality, but he'd never let me have a guy stay over.
The next morning I got ready for school, making sure I looked my best to see the Boyf. It still hadn't quite sunk in that I was dating Blaine Anderson and he was in love with me! I headed to school and met him in the parking lot, we held hands and he kissed me a few times, not caring what anyone would say or do to him. It made to happy to see that he cared more about being with me than his reputation.
Now that I had Blaine we were going to get back at her together, even if Rachel and Chandler no longer were. I had Blaine and that was all I needed. We sat together all lunch trying to come up with a new plan,
"What's that?" Blaine asked me as I pulled out a snack bar from my bag,
"Oh, it's these things my dad is trying to get me to eat, I usually refuse, I'm just so hungry, they make you gain weight like crazy!" He didn't say anything, he just smirked at me. "What?"
"They make you gain weight like crazy?"
"Oh my god!" I'd just realised what he was thinking about. "But she's not talking to me, how are we going to get her to eat them."
"I have that covered,"
It turned out that Blaine had been talking to Santana and she had managed to convince Quinn that they make you lose weight, so obviously Quinn took it straight out of Santana's hand and started cramming it into her mouth, demanding that they got her more.
The weeks past and Quinn was eating more and more, and homecoming was coming up and Santana had told Blaine and I that they were out shopping for her dress, because Quinn couldn't buy anything without her permission, and it didn't fit her.
The only thing now was we had to make it so Quinn did not get Homecoming Queen.
When we heard the nominations for Prom Queen they were Brit, Santana and Quinn, and for king, Blaine, some footballer called Finn Hudson and I. As much as I wanted it was hoping that Blaine got it, he deserved it.
That day as we were leaving school I was walking arm in arm with Blaine, we'd started doing that a lot, we'd get looks occasionally but neither of us cared; we were too happy to care, Quinn was arguing with someone, it looked like Santana but I wasn't sure. I went over to them and she started taking her anger out on me.
"Back off him, Quinn!" Blaine warned,
"Or what? What are you going to do?"
"Blaine." I shot him a glance and resumed my position on his arm and led him away from her before this got nasty, only the next thing we hear were the screeching of breaks and a scream. We both turned back around to find Quinn on the floor. As much as I hated her I wouldn't have wished this upon anybody.
It was the talk of the school for weeks and everyone thought that I did it. Despite the fact that Blaine and I were both there, it couldn't have been him. I had officially gone back to the bottom of the barrel. It's amazing how one thing can change everything.
Blaine and I spent the next weeks until Homecoming to ourselves and neither of us wanted to go, yet we had to, we were two of the three nominees for Homecoming King, we couldn't not just turn up.
Homecoming finally came around and Quinn was back at school by this point, she was in a wheelchair and she could barely move, but she was back. Everyone danced and sung along to whatever song came on until it was time to crown the winners.
All the nominees were on the stage and we were just waiting for the result.
"And this years Homecoming King is, Blaine Anderson!" I had the biggest urge to run and kiss him, but I knew that I couldn't do that. I had to wait for the Queen to be announced.
"And the Homecoming Queen is." There was a pause before Principle Figgings quietly, into the microphone said, "Kurt Hummel." I just stood their in shock, and I saw Blaines face drop. I acted like it didn't get to me, only those who really knew me would know that inside I was dying. I stepped up to the microphone,
"I know that all of you think that I did this to Quinn and that none of you believe me when I say I'll swear on my life that I didn't. I didn't make it happen. I would never wish that up on anyone. As for this," I pointed to the tiara on the top of my head, "I'm not ashamed of who I am. I always thought that I belonged at this school, being different is what makes me special, it makes me who I am. And this may just be a little joke to you, to get back at me for what I supposedly did, but I will never, ever change who I am because a few people don't like me." Blaine had tears in his eyes when I looked up at him, I ushered him over to me. "So, you can try all you like to bring me down, I'm sticking around here. With my boyfriend. And if you don't like it, well quite frankly I don't care."
We took the floor for our first dance,
"You'll always be a king to me." He whispered in my ear.