Title: All's fair in love and-Oh screw it! He's mine!

Characters: Nearly all the people in Glee except for Blaine because I just plain don't like him. I don't hatehim but something about him gets on my nerves

Rating: T for now

Summary: The girls are in a competition for a prize, a prize so out of their reach it seems almost impossible but who says they cared for rules? Bi-sexual!Kurt

Pairings: Kurt/Rachel, Kurt/Quinn, Kurt/Mercedes, Kurt/Brittany, Kurt/Santana, Kurt/Tina and a slight hint of Finn/Kurt

Warnings! Bi-sexual!Kurt, Some swearing, ooc for everyone but then mostly all stories on here are ooc if they're not in the original plot, Slash for maybe one chapter

Disclaimer: I don't own anything in this story other than probably a few background people. Ryan Murphy owns Glee and any pop star, actor/actress, comedian, TV star or anything famous belong to themselves! Also songs belong to themselves as well!

A/N: Reviews!

Avette- Thank you. I'm glad you like it so much and I'm beginning to update faster now so you hopefully won't be waiting long :)

Mewisbetterthanyou- Yep, I'm talking about Santana. Sorry about that. Kurt/Brittany friendship and romantic scenes are still going to be there though and who knows, Kurt might not have actually fallen in love with Santana. I've already been bribed with cookies XD Cookies are the only thing that work on me. Awe, thank you. I'm always worried about my writing skills because they always seem boring to me. You are such a super person yourself. I always look forward to your reviews :)

Now for the pairing poll. And remember you can vote throughout all the chapters and if you change your mind about a pairing and decide for another just tell me and I'll take one vote from the pairing you picked and add it to the other. Also if you pick threesome or foursome or whatever I add a vote to the people in that threesome etc.

Brittany: 8

Rachel: 1

Santana: 14

Quinn: 6

Tina: 1

Mercedes: 4

On with the story! :3

Finn's POV

He didn't know what to think as his brother lay in the hospital bed. It all happened so fast it was like it had never happened. But the evidence was there lying on the hospital bed. Kurt looked so small unconscious and pale. He wanted to know who had hit him but he couldn't think of who it would be.

He had called his mum and Burt but he had no clue what to say to them when they had asked what had happened because he was still trying to get over the shock of it all.

"Finn, honey, are you okay?" Carole asked. Finn looked at her with the same wounded puppy look he had on when his father died.

"Mum, I don't know what happened" Finn replied and hugged his mum.

Burt stood off into the corner and pacing. Nothing like this should have happened. He had got rid of that bully that was hurting him but then this goes and happens. He saw Rachel sitting on a nearby seat and decided to go and ask her.

"Uh…are you one of Kurt's friends?" Burt asked uncomfortably.

"Yes" Rachel remained silent after that and her face showed many different emotions. Shock, anger, guilt and sadness. The one Burt picked out the most was guilt because he always saw it on Kurt's face when they were talking about dating. Kurt was always guilty towards his dad that he was gay. True, he's not really now, not fully anyway but Burt had to try and get it through Kurt's head that no matter what he looked like or what he was Burt would always love him.

"So do you know what happened?" Rachel looked up at the question and Burt saw a few tears at the corner of her eyes. Shaking her head in a no gesture Burt sighed.

"Never mind. Thanks and don't stay here too long. He'll be out soon, I'm sure" Burt smiled and walked off.

Looking around he decided to go and grab a coffee. Being in a hospital had that kind of effect on you.

Finn looked and saw Burt walking off. After a few minutes he saw Mercedes run after him for reasons he'll never know. Why would Mercedes want to talk to his step-dad?

Finn shook his head and scratched is head. Maybe he could go and see how Kurt was doing now? They wouldn't let him in earlier for some reason. He thought he had a right as he is Kurt's big brother but maybe there was something they weren't telling him.

He saw his opportunity when a nurse walked out of the room. Jogging up to her he stopped her to ask. "Excuse me, miss. Can I go and see Kurt now? He's my brother" Finn furrowed his eyebrows as he saw the nurse dart her eyes around the room.

"Alright…but only for a couple of minutes and it has to be you only"

Finn smiled and thanked her before walking in and taking a look around the room. It was like any normal hospital room. It had its television propped up on a stand. It had one window letting in minimum light and a table right next to his bed that held flowers, a couple of cards and wrapped up chocolate croissant. Awe, he wanted that croissant. Maybe if Kurt wasn't looking….

"Finn…? I-is that you?"

'Dammit!'

"Hey Kurt, you're awake" Finn replied smiling softly.

"I can't believe I'm the one hospitalized. Those girls were the ones in the fight, not me" Kurt croaked out and chuckled painfully. Finn spotted a glass of water on the table and handed it to Kurt who gulped it down fast.

"I still can't believe they were fighting…over…over you. No offense, I don't even mean it like that. I meant, you know, cause it's really weird and I uh, shit, I'm not good at this explaining stuff" Finn slapped his hand to his forehead and rubbed it feeling the stress of this whole day.

"Finn, don't worry. I understand what you're saying to me" Kurt sighed. "I don't really get it myself to be honest. I mean, why me? Just a week ago I was gay and now suddenly a bunch of girls who I thought were only my friends are suddenly claiming me for their own. I just don't understand why it has to be me? Do they really think that just because I'm bi-sexual I'm going to fling myself at them" Kurt sat up in his bed and winced. Looking down at the light blue cotton sheets he picked at the fraying material not knowing what had overcome him to suddenly spurt out everything to his brother. Normally Finn would find something like this too awkward which was kind of the reason why Kurt never told him anything.

Finn bit his lip as he thought about himself and the feelings he had been having. He didn't like it when Kurt was upset. Frowning, he suddenly realised that if he were to have these feelings for Kurt it would confuse his brother even more and his sexuality would be some crazy messed up train ride. Finn was so much in distress over this but he decided not to ponder on this around Kurt. Kurt needed him right now, not more stress than he's already had.

"Just ignore it for now. Try and get better instead of thinking about that" Finn smiled crookedly and got up.

"Are you leaving?" Kurt looked up and tried not to show his upset feelings over Finn leaving. He needed someone here but he didn't want to hold Finn against his will.

"Well, I was going to but-" Finn started but didn't finish because Kurt decided to cut him off.

"No, no, you can go. Don't worry; I need someone to keep my dad from going insane" Kurt smiled and waved Finn away who stood awkwardly around at first but then threw his hands up in the air and walking away. Kurt watched and wondered why Finn had talked to him about this. Finn, even with being his brother, wouldn't have willingly talked to him about his sexuality. The conversation would always normally turn awkward and they would go their separate ways.

Kurt's POV

Kurt turned at the sound of the door opening and without saying anything in came Santana. He didn't know what to say. She was the one person he wanted comforting from but also the least person he wanted to see.

"Hey…" Santana sounded uncomfortable and Kurt couldn't blame her. After all the embarrassing situations they were put in and then with him getting put in the hospital and basically, everything.

"I don't think 'hey' qualifies as an answer to what you and the other girls shouted out there" Kurt said and frowned. Just because he understood that both of them were put in the same humiliating experiences doesn't mean he was going to let that fight pass away like it was nothing.

"I know" Santana replied.

Everything was silent. Kurt got a tiny bit angry because of the lack of response but what do you expect from Santana? He was a little surprised that she had even came to see him but considering he didn't know why she was here he was going to give her time to explain why.

"Santana, I don't understand why you're here"

"I was worried. I know, you're not going to see it as making sense but I was seriously worried as I saw that you had blacked out and someone had punched you. Trust me, I didn't think I was going to come here either but I do care. I'm not devoid of human emotions, I can feel things. I just don't show them as much as you and the others" Santana walked closer and closer to Kurt's bed as she talked. Kurt sunk into his bed the closer Santana got and couldn't help but wonder when he had started to fear her.

"Alright, I get it but an apology would have been nice" Kurt demanded.

"You'll get a slap on the face if you carry on with that attitude" Santana threatened.

"Hey. I'm in a hospital bed and you dare to threaten me? That's low! Besides I could beat you any day. I may be little but I can pack a punch" Kurt snapped back right in Santana's face.

"Try me" Santana whispered.

"You would like that, wouldn't you?" Kurt whispered back.

They didn't say anything as their faces were inches away from each other just staring each other down. The tension building up was making both of them feel it and they felt the distance needed to be gotten rid of but neither dared to break it.

The silence carried on until Quinn, Rachel and Brittany broke by walking through the doors looking guilty until they saw the position the two were in.

"Oh I see you're already at him as soon as you've seen him, Santana" Quinn bit out glaring.

"Jealous much?" Santana shot back.

"Girls, for god's sake, I've hardly seen any of you and you're already arguing" Kurt snapped.

The girls shut up after that and looked at each other as if in a silent agreement to not taunt each other…

…yet.

"Now please, just tell me, why are you…in competition for…me?" Kurt asked as he begged them for an answer.

"Shouldn't we wait for Rachel, Tina and Mercedes before telling you?" Quinn asked curious.

"Uh…sure" Kurt answered back.

There was another round of silence.

"Does somebody want to go get them?" Kurt asked looking at all of them.

"I'll go" Brittany chirped happily.

"Wonderful. Don't get lost on the way back here" Kurt said. 'Okay, maybe that was a little harsh' Kurt thought.

"Um…Brittany, come back okay?" Kurt asked.

Brittany nodded and ran off in search of the others. Kurt sighed and fell back on the pillow looking up at the ceiling. Quinn and Santana looked at each other and then Kurt. Quinn walked towards his bed and placed her hand on his arm. She sadly watched as Kurt turned away and closed his eyes. Maybe it was a bad idea to question Rachel's grouping placement…

"Kurt, is there anything we can get to help you?" Quinn asked.

"Not really but thanks for asking" Kurt mumbled. Quinn gave up after that thinking it would be best to leave him alone.

Santana watched all of this from the seat she was currently sitting on. Something inside of her told her that she was somehow making things seem worse by just sitting there. She somehow wished she could be closer to Kurt but she had made herself as far away as possible from him the moment they met. Maybe this was karma paying her back for all the horrible stuff she did to the Glee club.

"Hey Kurt…" Rachel's sad voice brought her back to reality as she looked towards the doorway. There was the poorly dressed soloist herself in all her stitched animal glory.

"Kurt, are you feeling better?" Mercedes asked concerned. But Santana noticed another emotion lying under there. Was Mercedes that guilty? Mercedes didn't even do it…At least as far as Santana knew.

"Uh, Kurt, we would first off all like to apologize for putting you into hospital. We really didn't mean to. You're our friend, you mean the world to us, and we wouldn't do a thing like this ever again. We've also prepared a song for you" Tina blurted out. The last part got Santana confused. Song..?

Quinn glanced at Santana in bewilderment too.

Rachel, Tina, Mercedes and Brittany all stood at the end of Kurt's bed and lined up. They began singing in an upbeat tune.

(Bold=Rachel, Italics=Mercedes, Underline=Tina, Underline italics=Brittany, Bold italics=Santana, Bold underline=Quinn, Bold underline italics=All of them)

"La la la, la…la la (x2)"

"When you're sad, when you're feeling low,

When you're hurt and don't know where to go.

Think of me, there I'll be. Anytime you need a friend"

"When you're down and your luck runs out, or if you're in trouble or in doubt. It's okay, turn my way. Anytime you need a friend"

Quinn got up and joined them and Santana watched before joining in too.

"When you're scared I will stay with you. When you feel you're falling, I will lift you.

When your heart breaks I'll ease your aches. Whatever it takes I'm in. Anytime you need a friend"

Kurt rolled over and sat up slowly taking it all in.

"La la la l…la (x2)"

"All our lives, anywhere we are, just reach out, I'll never be too far.

"Come what may, there I'll stay. Anytime you need a friend"

"When you're scared I will stay with you.

When you feel you're falling I'll lift you.

When your heart breaks I'll ease your aches, whatever it takes, I'm in. Anytime you need a friend"

"When you need a friend, come what may, there I'll stay, until the very end."

"Anytime, anytime you need a friend"

"La la la la…la (x2)

Anytime…

I'll be there,

Anytime you need a friend"

All the girls breathed in a breath of air as they relaxed. They were hoping that Kurt wouldn't be too mad.

Kurt looked at all of them and sighed.

"Okay, guys. Thank you. I do forgive you but I want to know what's going on with you guys. What was with that whole 'competition' thing?" Kurt asked.

The girls were silent until Santana stepped forward.

"Well, we all have some sort of feelings for…you and so we devised a plan or competition to find out who would get you. It's not really the best plan we could have come up with" Santana looked down and bit her lip as she tried to stop blushing.

Kurt remained looking at them like they had gone insane. What was he supposed to think to that?

"Uh…o-okay. So, are you guys still going to carry on with this even now knowing that I know?" Kurt asked.

"That's the thing. We figured we would have to stop considering it would be hassle towards you now that you know" Santana said.

"Well, I'm willing to let you guys carry on but there would have to be some rules. I don't know why you didn't make any to begin with" Kurt answered.

All the girls looked at one another and shrugged thinking 'Why the hell didn't we?'

"So grab up a seat and I'll go over everything" Kurt instructed.

Outside the room Carole watched as all the girls pulled up plastic chairs and sat around Kurt as he pointed fingers and spoke. She shook her head not bothering to even think about teenagers and their weird antics. She muttered 'Teenagers nowadays' and walked away.

"The rules are as followed:

No groping (he looked pointedly at Santana)

No talking badly about any other girl (this time Mercedes and Rachel got the eye)

Always make sure that if another girl is trying to" He struggled a bit on this word "capture my attention or trying to get my love or whatever bullcrap you can come up with then you are under no circumstances allowed to butt in or interrupt with anything

No fighting like you did to make me end up in hospital

And make sure to stick inside the rules" Kurt instructed as he batted himself in the head for even thinking this was a good idea.

"Kurt, we're sorry" Brittany apologized as she made her way towards him and pecked him on the cheek whilst stroking his hair back softly. Kurt found this comforting and relaxing so he closed his eyes. He could fall into a peaceful sleep like this.

The other girls sensing that Kurt wanted to sleep left and quieted down after that going off to grab a drink and something to eat. Brittany watched and smiled. They really did care about Kurt.

Puck's POV

He was badass. He was strong. He was the best person to ask for a beating and yet…

…he couldn't help feel sick and nervous for Kurt as he thought about the little soprano in the hospital. Sure, they hadn't been on the best of terms sometimes and maybe once or twice he had called out a snide remark to the shorter brunette but other than that Kurt was his boy. His friend, someone who he would look out for no matter what. But he really should have listened to him when he was yelling about the girls in the Glee room.

Maybe the feeling of wrecking over a friend was punishment for not looking out for the boy long enough before.

"Oi, Mohawk boy!" Mercedes loud voice boomed in his ears as he rubbed at his forehead. She handed him a coffee and he blinked. What?

"It's for you to keep your strength up although I don't think you'll need the coffee for much longer considering I think they'll be kicking us out soon" Mercedes frowned at the thought of leaving her best friend.

"Great…" Puck paused and stared down at the cup in his hands.

Mercedes watched him and observed the way his expression changed from time to time.

"I didn't think you cared about any of us that much, let alone Kurt" Mercedes commented as she watched the nurses and doctors walk by.

"Well, believe it or not, I do" Puck answered.

"It makes a change. I mean, I know you've changed but would it kill you to show you cared about us once in a while?" Mercedes said as she turned towards him frowning. Puck stared back at her and swallowed.

"How's Kurt anyway?" Puck asked hoping to change the subject.

"He's doing…well. I can't help but get the feeling though that he's hiding something. Every time he talks to Santana, Rachel and me he blushes, stammers and comes up with these excuses to get out of talking to us" Mercedes explained. "But then again when he's talking to Quinn and Santana he does that too. I don't get it"

Puck smirked and couldn't help but chuckle at what he had heard. Maybe he would have to have a talk with the little fairy.

"See ya, Mercedes, I'm going on home. Sitting in a hospital all day has drained me out" Puck called back over his shoulder as he made his way out of the hospital. Mercedes watched as the hunched back walked away. She really didn't know what to think of Puck anymore.

Puck made his way down the street and sighed. His eyes felt heavy and his back hunched with all the stress he felt as he remembered arguing with Finn earlier on that day.

Flashback~

"Dude, I'm not saying I want you to change or anything. I just want my old friend back" Puck yelled as he walked after Finn who was walking away from him towards the little store along their street.

"And what makes you think I'm not your best friend still?" Finn yelled back as he stopped and turned around.

"Because you're so busy hanging out with Hummel all the time now that you don't have any time for me and you act all whipped around him" Puck stopped as well and stood in front of Finn with his arms crossed and a glare on his features.

"His name is Kurt and what do you mean by whipped?" Finn asked.

"I mean every time Kurt asks you for something you immediately run to the store and get it for him. He asked you a couple of days ago to help him get the coffee down from the cabinet and you ended up making him the damn coffee" Puck took his hand and rubbed his forehead trying to not yell.

"So what? What the hell is wrong with wanting to do stuff for my own brother?" Finn argued back.

Puck got so angry he snapped. "You act like a love sick puppy around him, man. You act all lovey dovey and it's weird!"

Finn remained silent and widened his eyes.

Puck looked at him and felt guilty inside for once. "Listen dude, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have snapped"

Finn still remained silent. Puck raised his hand and slapped Finn across the back of his head.

"Dude, snap out of it. I said sorry" Puck said.

"Yeah…uh…it's okay, I think" Finn said slowly. It took him some time to come to his sense and realize he was standing in front of Puck.

"Listen, I'm going for a walk" Finn said and walked off.

Puck watched and shook his head not knowing what to say.

End flashback~

He got to his house and walked right up to his bedroom to think.

Okay, so maybe he did start that one but it was up to him to find out what his friends problem was. He was acting all weird around Kurt and as much as he, himself did it at least he knew the reason for it when it came to himself but with Finn, it was different. Finn always had this icky smile on his face with Kurt. Finn always helped Kurt with everything. Finn always hung around Kurt nowadays.

Finn always is a stupid moron!

Finn….

….has a crush on a dude. Namely Hummel. Kurt Hummel.

Puck slapped himself in the face and gasped. How'd he not realize it before? All the love sick faces and all the helpful deeds. It all added up. Finn is gay…

Puck sat down on his bed and dragged his right hand down his face. What on earth should he do? This was the biggest news he had heard so far if you didn't count Kurt landing in hospital. Should he talk to Finn about this or should he ask Kurt for help?

Puck lay down on his bed. No, telling Kurt would only cause more drama and after that whole baby drama and Kurt moving away and then coming back was just too much even for a badass like himself.

Puck closed his eyes as he felt all the stress from today's events wash away with all his thought on the matter. Sleep was what he needed right now. Anything else could wait until a later time. Maybe he could just forget about everything and be done with it. It wasn't his problem to solve nor was he even going to talk to Kurt about this anyway.

Puck fell asleep quicker than he thought he could that night and didn't think about anything to do with Finn being gay and Kurt in hospital again.

Kurt's POV

Everyone had left when he woke up and all the noise he could hear was the coughing of the ill patients and the business of staff workers. The smell of medicine and bad food invaded his room and made him scrunch his nose up in disgust. The only time he would ever want to smell that is if he was in McKinley's welfare office but that would only be because he would spend about two minutes in there at the most.

He felt lonely. Every now and again a nurse or doctor would come in and check up on him but that wasn't your friends. They weren't genuinely friendly. They were professionally friendly, not meaning anything by their kind gestures. It made him sad to think of everyone back at their comfortable homes. They had a nice bed to sleep in and a warm cosy greeting from whoever they lived with.

Slowly he brushed his hands through his hair and sighed in betterment. Honestly, the one time he could be happy and it was with her. A her. Mind you, when he had time to think about it he could reason with himself on why. She was, in his mind, perfect and unforgettable; Unforgettable because her loud mouth and bitchy comments made it hard not to listen to her.

Her voice played over and over in his head. He somehow wished life was back to the way it was. That way he wouldn't have to deal with these feelings and he wouldn't have to worry about the blushes that keep sprouting on his cheeks. Honestly, you would think someone like him would be a little more proper about love than this. Considering his fiasco with Finn though he could say this was his way of dealing with love but he wasn't ready to admit that just yet.

A nurse walked into his room and placed a cup down onto his desk. She then took the woollen blanket on his quilt off and placed a new one down. After doing all that she took off the bandage on his head and replaced it with a new one. Kurt remained silent the whole time and didn't even raise his eyes when the nurse placed a couple of tablets down on his table.

"Sleep well" The nurse said before walking out of the door. That was the first decent thing to be said by any of the staff around here. It wasn't like Scrubs here where they actually cared about you and did wacky stuff for you. Although if he were to have a doctor like Doctor Cox he would probably piss himself from fear.

Kurt fell asleep not wanting the whole night to revolve around the staff of this hospital.

The next morning

Kurt opened his eyes slowly noticing the morning light coming from his window and sat up. Stretching his arms out, he almost missed the tray sitting down neatly on the table stand next to him. Not waiting another second he shoved it all down. In any other circumstances he would be delicate with his food and would be embarrassed to be seen eating like a buffoon but he saw no one around so he didn't have to feel so closed in about himself.

After wolfing down his entire breakfast, which didn't taste the least bit appetizing, Kurt noticed a few books sitting innocently on the table. He knew he was being let out today so he may as well do something to pass on the time.

A few minutes went by before he heard two people talking outside of his room. One of them he thought he recognized but it was so muffled that he didn't understand anything being said outside of this room.

Brittany suddenly burst through the door beaming so bright he could have sworn she had token some sort of drug. Maybe everyone was right.

"Hi Kuuuuurtie!" Brittany said in a very loud and happy voice.

"Hey Britt, how are you doing?" Kurt asked after the rather loud greeting.

Brittany say down on the chair next to his bed. "I'm good. How are you?"

"I'm getting better. My head does pound a bit sometimes but other than that I'm feeling a hundred per cent better" Kurt smiled.

"Good because everyone is missing you and so I am" Brittany said twiddling with the blanket on Kurt's bed. Kurt smiled softly at the girl who acted like a child way too many times. Combing his hand through her hand he hummed a tune. Brittany lay her head down on Kurt's bed and listened to the quiet and calming tone. It made everything around them drown out. No longer could they hear the dreary noises of doctors instructions drone on and on and no longer could they hear the other patients jabbering on at each other. It was just the two of them and it was lovely.

"Brittany!"

Well, it was only them two until Santana waltzed through the door, her hips swaying with the skirt she had chosen to shove on. Kurt felt his heart thump painfully against his chest as he tried to control his blood from going to his cheeks. It was difficult to resist your feelings when the object of said feelings was making her way towards you and your friend.

"Britt, I've been looking all over for you" Santana breathed out as she looked at the two of them.

"Ah Santana, how nice of you to drop by to see how I'm doing what with my head being slammed against a floor and all" Kurt smirked. He couldn't help the bitch inside of him. It came naturally.

"Hmm, well, it looks like you're better anyway, right?" Santana smirked back at him.

"Well, just barley but I'll let this little inconvenience slide" Kurt replied before looking at Brittany. "You better go, Brittany. I'll be out soon so you won't be missing me for too long"

Brittany looked crestfallen for a minute before perking up at the last part. "Okay. See you, Kurt" Waving goodbye, Brittany walked out of the room. Santana watched her go until she turned back to Kurt. She pecked him on the cheek.

Blushing, Kurt leaned back. "Hey, I thought I said no groping or anything of the sort!"

"That wasn't a grope" Santana said smirking before making her way out the door seeing if she could catch up with Brittany.

Kurt sighed, still blushing. What would he do if his heart exploded?

It was at least half an hour before his dad arrived at the hospital looking agitated. Kurt looked worried as he saw his dad's anger. What happened? He really didn't like it when his dad was angry because he didn't want another heart attack incident.

Burt walked through the door and walked up to Kurt's bed. "Ready to go, little buddy?"

"Dad, wait. What's wrong?" Kurt asked with a confused expression.

"Let's just say I've found the culprit" Burt helped Kurt out of bed afraid one move would harm him.

"Dad, I'm fine. I'm not that fragile. What's this about finding the culprit or whatever?" Kurt made sure to keep a steady hand on his father's arm just in case. Kurt then walked into bathroom and got changed into proper clothes. He came back out and waited for his father to explain.

"Well, you know how no one knew who had hit you. Well, I know who it is" Burt said as they made their way towards the reception. "You know that friend of yours, the one with the attitude and weird zebra clothing?" Kurt nodded. "Yeah, well, even your best friends can harm you and apparently it was her"

Kurt gasped. "How do you know it was her?"

"She came up to me yesterday and started explaining everything and apologizing over and over again. I had to try and calm her down quite a bit and tell her that it was an accident. She still thinks it's her fault even now" Burt explained as they reached the reception. Kurt looked down and instantly regretted not trying to get in contact with Mercedes.

Once they had left the hospital and gotten into Burt's car Kurt called Mercedes on his cell phone. The ringing sounded through his ears and before long Mercedes voice could be heard.

"Hello, Mercedes speaking"

"Mercedes, it's me, Kurt" Kurt answered trying not to sound too hopeful.

"Kurt? Oh my god, are you okay? I am so sorry with everything. I mean, I don't know if you heard but I am deeply regretting it, just so you know. Listen to me, I will buy you-"

"Mercedes, I heard and don't worry. I'm not blaming you for any of this. You have no need to do me anything" Kurt cut her off before she started blabbering on about her wrong doings and everything in between. Mercedes really was a brilliant friend.

"Are you sure because I can do you any favour that you want?" Mercedes offered.

"Well, I would like to go and grab a Starbucks coffee if it's not too much to ask" Kurt grinned.

"Sure. Anything for my number one friend" Mercedes voice sounded down the phone before he heard another voice in the back ground yelling about phone bills.

"Yeah, alright, you crazy ass!" Mercedes yelled back and Kurt could have sworn he heard a loud, booming chuckle after she had said that. "Listen, my dad's yelling at me about phone bills and my uncle isn't exactly helping by joking around here so I'll see you later at one?"

"Okay. Be sure to make your uncle stay in check" Kurt chuckled as he heard a feminine voice shout in the background saying "Is that Kurt? Lemme talk to him!"

"I'm guessing that's your aunt?" Kurt giggled.

"Yep and she won't let up. Anyway, bye"

Kurt flipped his cell phone shut with a smile as he looked out the front of the car watching the trees go by.

"Good talk?" Burt asked. Kurt nodded, smiling still and waited out the journey.

It wasn't till much later did they finally get home and as soon as they did Kurt ran right through the front door. Finn looked up at the sound of the door and beamed brightly as soon as he was Kurt. Running towards Kurt he picked the smaller boy up and spun him into a hug. Kurt laughed and yelped at the hug.

"Be careful" Burt said and Finn blushed, grinning sheepishly as he placed Kurt down.

After being placed down Kurt walked over and gave Carole a hug. It was a bit awkward but they had both gotten used to each other now, enough to watch girly movies and go groceries shopping together. Even still he knew she wouldn't want to take the place of his real mum and he silently thanked her for that.

"Right, well I had breakfast in the hospital but I am starving. They serve the most awful tasting food there" Kurt rubbed his hands together as he walked over to the big table in the middle of the kitchen. Finn soon joined him sitting down in the seat next to him. Carole got to work on making something to eat and Burt sat across from Finn and Kurt.

Kurt really better being at home. Nothing in that hospital made him feel all happy inside other than knowing they were helping him get better. But nothing beats your family smiling at you and their delicious cooking.

"Umm, Kurt I may have went into your room and broken something. I'm really, really, really, really sorry. Please don't kill me" Finn said desperately.

Kurt sighed. Well, they had won him over with something. At least there he didn't have to worry about his precious Lady Gaga CD's snapped in half or his fashionable clothes being destroyed.

Patting Finn on the back he reassured him that it was alright and had nothing to worry about.

Yeah, he would probably kill him later when these pills wore off…

A/N: So now you have an idea of Kurt is starting to gradually gain feelings for. You all voted on it and you got it :D To be honest I kind of like Kurt/Santana and you have no idea how many embarrassing situations in store for the pair of them and not just with each other. Mwahahahahahaha!

…I am so pathetic :|