Disclaimer: *sighs* I don't on glee or its characters.
A/N: ok so if you were confused about the time line that is because it is a AU but it follows some of the show story line. So if it was following the show its after the episode Furt but Kurt never left. So spoiler if you have not seen the episodes Never Been Kissed and up then just know that I talk about the episode in this chapter. Thanks and please enjoy. Thanks to the people who have been reading and giving me their reviews.
The school day has gone by fairly quickly so far. I'm walking down the hallway on my way to math class, I pass Kurt on my way there because he is on his way to English class. As I round the corner I feel a sudden burst of cold hit my face. I can hear Azimio laugh as he keeps walking after he slushied me. It's sad, he's targeted me so many times that I know what his laugh sounds like, and here I am standing in the middle of the hall with slushy dripping down my face. I wipe it out of my eyes and the first thing I see is Kurt's blue eyes staring into mine.
"Cedes, come on, let's get you cleaned up," he says tugging on my arm. I allow him to pull me into the nearest bathroom. He takes my jacket off and folds it nicely and lays it on the sink. He's come prepared with a cup, washcloth, and a towel, brush, and he always had hair styling supplies. I'm not sure how he fit everything into his bag but it will always amaze me what he fits in there. We both have had practice at this because he used to get it everyday and I got it once in awhile, but now it seems like it's reversed this year. He pulls up one of the random chairs that are in the bathroom and places it in front of one of the sinks.
"Sit," he demands rolling up his sleeves. Ii feel the water and his hands running through my hair and he's trying his best to get every bit of slushy out of my hair. He's gotten good at this, he knows exactly how to do get it all out. I haven't had to do this in a while, he has just been getting his normal dumpster toss everyday so he always has a change of clothes. There's another thing that he always has in his bag.
"I'm sorry," he says poring a cup of water over my head.
"What for? It's not like you slushied my face," I chuckle picturing him trying to slushy anyone.
"But, I feel as if it should be me getting the slushies, not you." he pauses for a minute while he dabs my head with the cloth.
"This is between him and I, you shouldn't be part of it," he mumbles. As I stare up into his eyes I can tell he's hurting.
"Kurt? What happened?" I ask hesitantly . He sighs and his eyes flash from my hair to my eyes.
"If you don't want to talk-"
"No, Mercedes you're my girlfriend , I should have told you a long time ago, heck I should have told you when it happened but I was scared," he says stepping away and grabbing the towel. I scoot away from the sink so he can stand behind the chair and fix my hair back to what is was.
"You have to promise me that you'll stay calm and that you wont confront him after I tell you this ok?" he asks/ I can't see his eyes but I can tell that he is about to cry.
"I promise." I say. I'm scared to know what he is about to tell me. It worries me that he's kept it a secret for so long.
"It was a while ago, but you remember when I was talking to Blaine?" he asks running a brush through my hair. Blaine, I knew once I saw his picture in Kurt's locker I knew Kurt liked him even if he was dating me, when your gay you're gay I guess. I could feel Kurt pulling away form me but I couldn't react to it because we were supposed to be a secret. But, I was sure Kurt was going to break up with me any day but, he never did.
"Yeah, I remember," I answer.
"Well, I told him about how Karofsky attacks me all the time, he told me that I need to stand up to him. So I did and when I cornered him in the locker room he…he…" he begins to choke on his words. His hand is on my shoulder and I can feel him tense up as he tries to say something. I grab his hand and hold it tight. I hear him take a deep breath and relaxes a little.
"He k…kissed me ," he is full on crying now and I don't even know what to say. My hair is dry already so he wraps his hands around my neck and our hand link together right above my chest.
"I'm sorry, I should have told you fore but he threatened me. He told me if I told anyone that he would kill me. I know how you're going to react but please Mercedes don't say anything to him I don't want you to get hurt, and you promised me," he cries into my hair. I stand up and pull him into a tight embrace and let him cry while he hugs me back just as tightly.
"Kurt, I get it, you're scared but none of the glee kids are going to let anything happen to you. Plus now that I know what happened that Neanderthal idiot isn't getting any were near you again. He will have to go through me and eleven other teenagers first. Thank you for telling me though even if it is a little late, I'm still happy you told me. I love you," I tell him pulling him back into my embrace.
"I love you more" he whispers as he starts to stop crying.
"Not possible white boy," I can feel him chuckle when the words slip from my mouth.
"I think it is possible." he laughs pulling away and looking into my eyes intensely.
"Oh really, prove-" before I can even finish my statement his lips capture mine in a passionate kiss. His lips are warm and I can feel his breath inside my mouth. Man I love him so much and I know he loves me too. He pulls away and just smiles.
"Did I prove my point?" he asks smugly.
"Hmmm," he leans his forehead against mine and just continues to look at me. I don't answer him so he moves his head down to my shoulder. He kisses the top of my shoulder them runs his lips up my neck until he reaches below my jaw line. He begins to kiss the tender spot on my neck.
"Kurt, ok, ok you proved it," he doesn't stop.
"Kurt come on not here," he smiles because he knows he won.
"Fine, but I had to prove it you gave me a challenge and I-" I place my hand over his mouth.
"I know, believe me… I know," I tell him. We hear the bell ring from outside in the hall. How long have we been in hear? I don't really care because t was important for us to talk about what happened. His hand wraps around mine and he pulls on it.
"Come on, Cedes, let's go," he says pulling me back out into the hall to finish the rest of the school day.
A/N: So there it is, I hoped you liked it. I had to out this in because I feel like he should have told her in the fist place, and this is part of their friendship. So please review and tell me what you thought. Sorry if I ruined anything for people who have read this. Review please!