Will was tempted to call Kurts father. He constantly looked over at the phone, imagining himself picking it up, pressing the numbers and trying to find the right words to say to Mr. Hummel. What was he supposed to say? "Hello, your son is drunk on my bed. Do you mind picking him up before he attempts to sleep with again? Oh yeah, your son is a male prostitute. Didn't you know?" For some reason, that wasn't a conversation Will wanted to have. At least, not yet. Knowing Burt, as soon as he found out Kurt was even drunk he would cause chaos to make everything better. Hell, he threatened to set fire school when Will didn't let Kurt audition for Defying Gravity first. Knowing that one of the teachers knew about Kurts little activities yet doing nothing about it was worse than not getting a soloIf anyone was going to tell Burt about what was going on it should be Kurt. . So, Will decided to leave it and go to sleep on the couch. Unlike previous nights, it didn't take him very long to get to sleep. He had no idea why. If anything it should have taken him longer because there was the child in his bedroom. Yes, Will saw Kurt as a child and not an adult. He was too young for the horrible things he was getting into.

Morning eventually came and Will was woken by the alarm of his phone. He hadn't gotten around to getting an alarm clock for himself so his phone was used as a multipurpose device. There was no word from his bedroom but he did have a peak to make sure Kurt was still there. He was in the exact same position he was when Will left the night earlier. While he was quiet so he wouldn't wake Kurt, Will decided to make breakfast for the two of them. There wasn't much in the kitchen so he decided on some toast with orange juice. Mainly as it wouldn't take a long time to make as he had school in less than an hour. Instead of waking Kurt up once he finished making breakfast, Will ate his first. It would be more uncomfortable having the two eat together. Once he finished his breakfast he headed over to the bedroom with Kurts plate and glass. He wanted to wake Kurt up so he wouldn't wake up when Will was at work. That would most likely freak the kid out a little, waking up in a strange room he had never seen before with a bad hang over. At least he had clothes on. Will didn't want to think about if he would have had a similar experience before.

"Kurt, you awake?" he whispered, not wanting to be so loud that he angers the boy. There was a bit of movement of the quilts as Kurt stirred in his sleep. "Kurt" he repeated a little louder. It caused the boy to rise. He let out a moan and muttered something Will couldn't hear. "Are you feeling better?" Will asked. It was a pretty stupid question but he had no idea what else to say. Instead of replying Kurt just examined the outfit he had on.

"What am I wearing?" Kurt asked quietly without greeting his teacher. Will decided to be friendly towards Kurt first off so he didn't scare him. The boy would want Will, not Mr. Schuester.

"Don't you like it? It's the only thing I had that kinda fits you" Will replied sitting down next to Kurt. It was then that Kurt realised he was there. Will placed the plate on the bedside table.

"Mr. Schue, what are you doing here?" he asked, a little confused.

"This is my house. Well, more like apartment but I'm kind of happy with it. So it's my home. At least, for now" he responded calmly.

"What am I doing here?" Kurt asked, looking around the room. Will hadn't noticed how messy the room had been getting. There were books, clothes and simply random things all over the place. It wasn't until he saw the disgusted look on Kurts face did he realise that he should have kept it clean.

"You were drunk last night. A man found you and drove you over to here" he noticed the confused look on the boys face so he decided to explain some more. "You still had that slip I gave you three weeks ago." Kurt nodded slightly.

"What man?" the boy was still a little confused but he was slowly starting to understand but was still a little bit fazed by what was going on.

"I don't know. He said that he found you roaming the streets and he didn't want you to get hurt. He was quite a nice man. At least, better than the other possibilities of people who could have found you" Will chuckled a little bit nervously but there was no reaction from Kurt. Sighing, Will understood what was going on. The same thing that always happened to him when he got drunk. "Do you not remember anything that happened last night?" Will asked. Shrugging, Kurt leaned back to the head of the bed. His hands resting on his stomach as he twiddled his thumbs, as if he wasn't paying attention to what was going on around him.

"I never remember anything that happens to me when I'm" he answered with an amused chuckle. "That's probably a good thing though. I don't think I would want to know half the things I do when I'm drunk. The things that I already do when I'm sober…" he stopped before he could continue and shook his head. "Why am I telling you this?" It then hit him. He couldn't remember anything about the night earlier. Wh…what did I tell you last night?" he snapped upright, looking terrified at his teacher. It wasn't a surprised that he was worried. Will noticed he was starting to panic even more as his breathing pace quickened drastically, his hands clenching to his head. His body started to shake and Will jumped into action. He grabbed Kurts hand, comforting him.

"Take deep breathes" he stated, trying to keep both himself calm and the boy. Getting scared was only going to lead to hyperventilation. Somehow, the warmth of Wills hands seemed to relax the boy. That was something Will must keep in mind in case something similar happened again.

"I'm sorry about that" Kurt whispered, "Not thinking straight, letting my emotions get the better of me" he whimpered, pulling away from Mr. Schue. He was just so defenceless and scared.

"Don't apologize. Showing how you feel is good" Will quickly replied but it went ignored by Kurt.

"You didn't answer my question" Kurt stated, in attempt to sound strong but Will could tell he was struggling not to cry.

"The night mainly consisted of you throwing up so we didn't talk much of a chance to talk" he started to say. Kurt let out a sigh of relief before Will continued. "But you did think I was one of your clients for a moment" there was an awkward pause. "But nothing happened" Will added. He didn't want Kurt to get the wrong idea that his teacher actually used him while he was drunk. "But you did tell me about your little job" Kurt stiffened again. Will continued to sit there, anxious about the boy.

"Oh" Kurt finally muttered after what felt like ages. "Do you mind driving me to school?" he asked. Will was a little surprised at the request.

"What? You think you'll be fine to go to school?" Will asked, concerned for the boys well being. "I think you can have a day off" Without missing a beat Kurt replied.

"I have gone to school after much worse nights and I still have a perfect record. I don't want to ruin it" he stated, going back to his generic tone he used while in classes. "But is it fine if I have a lift? No idea how to get to school from here" he looked over at the wall, avoiding eye contact with Will. Will didn't blame him.

"I guess that would be ok. But do you mind waiting til I'm ready. You know, got to shower and everything. You're welcome to have a shower too I guess" he offered as he stood up. He knew how much Kurt cared about hygiene. To his surprise, Kurt shook his head.

"No thanks, if given a choice I'd rather not have a shower with someone else" he replied.

"Not with me" Will quickly added, having an idea where the boys mind was at

"I know, but I'd still rather not" Kurt whispered. Sighing, Will shook his head.

"Well, in case that I'll be a while. Try to entertain yourself out here. Have breakfast, find something to wear" he half suggested, half insisted. There was a small nod from the boy but Will knew he wasn't going to do either. Well, he thought so. Before he went in the shower he grabbed his clothes. It wasn't something he always did but he'd rather do that then walk out in front of Kurt to get them. He didn't know why he did it, but it was better for Kurt. Fifteen minutes late Will came out ready for the new day. Kurt was changed into the clothes he arrived in the night earlier but the plate and drink were still the same. He had made his way over to the couch and had his head buried into his hands.

"Kurt" Will said, making the boy look up. Yep, he had been crying. His eyes were red and tear stained. Quickly, the boy stood up and rushed over the door leaving the apartment. "Come on Mr. Schue, we don't want to be late" he croaked as he walked passed Will. Slowly, Will followed him until Kurt reached the car. He had seen it many times before to know what it looked like.

The car drive was incredibly awkward. Neither one of them said a word to each other. Kurt was just looking out the window, watching the younger children make their way to the Elementary school that was close by. Wills eyes were on the road a majority of the time but he couldn't help sneaking a glance over to the silent boy.

"So, the tattoo of yours" Will awkwardly stated all of a sudden. He wasn't too sure how to bring the topic up or how Kurt would react to it. There wasn't a reaction from Kurt for a moment, as if he didn't hear anything. After a few seconds of nothing Kurt softly asked,

"What about it?" It was clear he didn't want to talk about it or even to Mr. Schue but Wills curiosity seemed to be greater than his concern for Kurts happiness.

"Why? Why have it?" Kurts reply seemed to be quicker.

"It was a special request of Ryan" he muttered.

"Ryan?"

"He's my manager"

"Manager?"

"Yeah, you know. Sets everything up for me" Kurt became quieter with each word until it went back to silence. Will was going to find out a few things about this 'Ryan' character. The tension in the car was unbearable for Will so he turned on the radio in an attempt to change the atmosphere. As Baby Got Back started to play he quickly changed it. After five attempts and only getting ridiculous songs, he decided to turn back off as it went back to the silence. Kurt didn't mind, he just continued to look out the window.

They arrived at the school and after Will parked his car, no one moved.

"Are you sure you can handle it?" Will asked, seeing how nervous Kurt was. Instantly, Kurt got out the car, peered into the mirror to fix his hair and stated in false confidence.

"Of course I can. See you in Glee Mr. Schue" Will watched as the boy walked into the school before following him. He only had a half day that day. Maybe he could do some investigating about Ryan.

((Eugh, do not like this chapter at all… but if I don't update now I never will))