A/N:Hmm.. Not really sure how I feel about this one. I'm kinda suffering from writers block. Prompts would be nice. I realize this is also a little short. I would really like reviews; I hit over 85 story alerts so I suspect a lot of reviews! Whether you liked it or hated it, do it to make me happy. xD

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The next few days had been absolutely infuriating. All the boys in Kurt's tutor group where acting up, showing up late, being disrespectful and just over all cranky.

Especially Blaine. It seemed like he had a problem controlling his temper as Kurt had witnessed him loosing it a few times throughout the week. It wasn't just like Finn; who kicked a chair over and felt instantly better; no. Blaine got angry and stayed angry for hours- even days. And it was over the smallest possible thing. He didn't hit furniture or walls, he hit people. He lashed out at anyone for anything; and the only people he seemed to stay calm around where Wes, David, Jeff, Nick and Kurt.

Today was no unusual day. It was Friday afternoon as he walked through the halls of Dalton on his way to the tutoring session. He only got to see the boys three more times before their French exams on Wednesday which would be returned Thursday morning to them so they could work on the corrections. So, Kurt had to work fast as they'd been slacking off.

'Hey Sugar.'

Kurt didn't even flinch.

'Anderson.' Was his only reply as he kept walking down the hall. He vaguely looked down to see Blaine's hand was wrapped in a gauze. 'What happened to your hand?' He asked before he even thought about it.

Blaine merely shrugged. 'It connected with someones face.'

'You have really bad anger issues.' Kurt stated bluntly.

'Only towards people who deserve it.'

Kurt turned around to face the boy with a disbelieving look.

'Blaine, you've shoved me against numerous walls the past three weeks yet you've never actually hit me. Why?'

The curly haired boy looked slightly dazed for a moment. 'You bruise too easily.' He stated simply. Kurt raised an eyebrow and Blaine continued. 'When I shoved you against the wall that first day, you came back in the next day in a short sleeved shirt and I could see the purple bruise by your elbow from the locker corner.'

Kurt licked his lips. 'That doesn't explain anything.'

'I don't explain myself.' Blaine retorted. 'But.. you do look fine today if I must say.' He winked. Kurt rolled his eyes and blushed slightly at the sight of Blaine openly checking him out.

'You try too hard.' Kurt said. Blaine's head snapped up instantly, a look of shock and anger in his eyes. It was scary to see how fast he changed.

'Whats that supposed to mean?'

'Exactly what I said.' Kurt repeated as he turned and started walking. 'You've been trying to get into my pants for three weeks using every arrogant trick in the book.'

Blaine hummed. Kurt wasn't as shocked as he usually would have been when his back met a wall.

'I'm an up front sort of person.' He purred. 'I know you love the attention by the way you blush any time I get close to you. I know you seek me out in crowds when theres other guys around. And I know you check me out daily'

Kurt's breathing hitched. Again. And his heart sped up to an unhealthy speed. That, he was sure of.

Blaine swiftly cocked his head to the side, up towards Kurt's ear where his tongue flickered out against it gently. Kurt shivered, and Blaine felt it, making him chuckle darkly. Kurt internally cursed himself at how his body wasn't cooperating with his thoughts that said Blaine was a no good sleaze bag.

'W-We have to g-go.' Kurt stuttered after swallowing. Blaine peeled away.

'You do try too hard.' Kurt said after a moment of sorting out his clothing. Blaine watched with an amused smirk as Kurt tried to hide his blush and obvious problem becoming bigger in his pants.

'Well then tell me what I should do.' Blaine stated cheekily, waltzing back up against him.

'Well for one, respect my personal space.' Kurt stated, giving Blaine a little shove backwards. 'Two, haven't you ever just asked someone out on a date before?' Kurt smiled coyly.

'I don't do feelings.' Blaine replied. 'Makes things awkward.'

'Really now?' Kurt asked skeptically.

'Yep.' Blaine said confidently.

'I see why we're so different.' Kurt said after a moment.

'And whys that?' Blaine asked.

'Because I don't just do hook ups. I'm not a cheap slut.'

Blaine smirked again.

Kurt sighed slightly and stood up straighter, forcing his back away from the wall as he straightened himself out once again.

'So..' Blaine said after a moment of watching the boy in front of him again. 'If I ask you on a.. date.. I can get into those tight jeans?'

Kurt rolled his eyes. 'Absolutely not. I never said I wanted to go on a date with you. It was simply just a question.'

Both boys started walking slowly down the empty hallway again.

Blaine abruptly stopped and grabbed Kurt by the forearm who squirmed in response as he was turned to face him.

'I'll get you to change your mind.' Blaine said cockily. 'Tomorrow. At Seven. You me and the movies. I'll even pick you up.'

Kurt looked slightly startled. 'Uh, I think I'll pass.'

'You don't get a choice in this.' Blaine stated.

Kurt rolled his eyes. 'One, you're in a reform school. Do you even get out on the weekends? Two, you don't know where I live. And three, you and I in a dark area? How do I know you won't rape me?'

Blaine chuckled darkly and put an arm on Kurt's waist, pulling the boy towards him.

'We do actually get out on the weekends sometimes. You'll just have to trust me. I have my ways.' Blaine whispered in his ear before drawing back.

He winked at Kurt before he slinked away down the hallway once more. Leaving Kurt absolutely flabbergasted.

... And slightly scared for his safety.

I feel like this chapter is sort of lame.. but I'm hoping It'll get better. Prompt me and review? xD

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