I dont own Glee
"Hey, faggot!" Kurt turned to the offending voice, only to be hit with an ice cold slushie, offered by none other than David Karofsky, hockey team captain. And Kurt's worst bully. He sputtered and staggered backwards, rubbing his burning eyes. The football player laughed loudly and shoved Kurt aside, walking away and leaving the whimpering, wet boy on the ground.
"Kurt?" Rachel frowned and helped her brother up, wiping the slushie off his face. "Oh, Kurt. Come on."
She pulled him into the girls bathroom and collected paper towels, using them to dab the sticky liquid off his face. "You really should have Finn walk you to class."
"He's b-busy." Kurt shrugged. "With that Q-Quinn girl."
"He's your best friend. He'd understand." Rachel pursed her lips together as she finished cleaning her friend off, letting him get changed. "Who... Who's Quinn?"
"Blonde cheerleader? She's nice enough, I mean, to the right people." Kurt shrugged and slipped his shirt on. "Honestly, I think Finn just likes her because he wants to get in her pants."
Rachel made a low noise from the back of her throat and looked down. "Oh." She nodded and held Kurt's sticky shirt under the hand dryer.
Kurt looked Rachel up and down knowingly, biting his lip. He knew that Rachel and Finn had liked each other since the sixth grade. He'd expected something to happen before freshman year, but here they were.
"You can go to class. I've got it from here." Kurt said, taking the shirt from Rachel. She looked up at him.
"Are you sure?"
"I'm sure."
"Love you." She kissed him on the cheek quickly. Kurt smiled, watching her go.
"Love you too, boo."
"Hey, Kurt, dude!" Finn jogged up to Kurt's locker, a huge smile on his face. "Guess who's got a blonde girlfriend named Quinn!"
Kurt forced a smile. "That's great! Did you ask her out?"
"Yeah, after History. I was like 'Hey, Quinn, I like you, like a lot.' and she was like 'Okay, Finn.' and then I was like 'We should date.' and she was like 'Okay, Finn.'!"
Kurt giggled slightly. "How romantic."
"Yeah." Finn missed the sarcasm and slumped against his locker, sighing happily. "We have a date Sunday night."
"I thought you were coming over Sunday night?" Kurt frowned up at the boy.
"Yeah, the date is before that though. I have to your place after, dude! You're the only person that listens to me talk for hours at a time."
Kurt laughed slightly. "Alright, fine, but when I start dating, you have to listen."
"Deal."
Kurt and Finn walked to Kurt's dad's car, getting in the back.
"Where's Rachel? Doesn't she need a ride?"
"Hm, no. She's staying the night at Tina's."
"Oh." Finn looked slightly disappointed. Kurt didn't say anything about it.
"So, there's talk of the glee club being reinstated. Are you gonna try out?" Kurt asked.
"No, I mean... Wouldn't I get teased?" Finn shifted slightly.
"Yeah, I mean, who cares? It's singing, you love singing. And you're really good." Kurt shrugged.
"Maybe. If you're doing it, then I probably will."
"Rachel's doing it too. And I think Artie from Spanish."
"The kid in the wheelchair? Isn't glee, like, dancing?"
Kurt shrugged again. "I mean, get creative?"
Laughter echoed loudly through the car.
"Dude." Finn stood on Kurt's front porch, wide-eyed and blushing. "I think I'm in love."
Kurt raised his eyebrows sarcastically. "Oh?"
"She's- so hot. So hot."
"Wise words by Finn Hudson. Come into my house or there'll be flies."
Finn stepped in and toed off his shoes. "First off, she totally dug the outfit you chose for me."
"You're welcome."
"Thanks. Second, the like, totally laughs at what I say. But she corrects me a lot, when I say it wrong."
"How?"
"Like, I said 'more better', but she corrected me and gave me a speech on grammar. But other than that, she's super hot, and super fun." Finn was still beaming by the time Kurt got up to his room. When he opened the door, he was Rachel on his bed.
"Um. Rachel?" Kurt frowned as the brunette stood.
"Afternoon, Kurt. Finn, I heard you were dating the head cheerleader, Quinn FaBray." Rachel said stiffly.
Uh oh.
"Uh. Yeah. I mean, it happened just now, so it's like, a more new thing."
"Newer. More new isn't grammatically correct." Rachel said automatically. Finn rolled his eyes and gave Kurt a look that said 'See? Told you girls did that.'
By now they had their own language, just from looks. That's what happens when you know someone for so long.
"So, Kurt, what is Finn doing in our home?"
Kurt shrugged. "He wanted to come over tonight."
"But Friday nights are our movie nights!"
"He can join!" Kurt frowned at his sister. What was up with her?
She huffed and stomped her foot, marching out of the room. Finn watched her with wide eyes.
"Dude. You're lucky you're gay."
"Why?" Kurt looked up at him skeptically.
"Cause girls are fucking crazy."
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