Disclaimer: Nope, don't own Glee ): but fingers crossed that I will by the next time I update!
Spoilers: nothing really, just a couple small details from mid season 2. Just thought I would put this to be safe.
A few weeks had passed since Blaine and Kurt's night together and Kurt was still playing the scene over and over in his head. The couple strutted down the hallway together and although they weren't even holding hands, they were still receiving dirty looks from others.
"Oh okay, I see; so the jocks and cheerleaders can practically fuck in the hallway, but if I wanna even get within 15 feet of my boyfriend, it's wrong," Kurt turned to Blaine, a scolded looking flashing over his face.
Blaine massaged his shoulder, laughing at his boyfriends ranting; damn was he sexy when got mad.
"Calm down, babe; I know, people suck but who gives a shit about them."
As they neared a corner, Kurt felt a yank on his arm, being pulled to a secluded corner next the bathrooms.
"Kurt, listen, don't pay any attention to those assholes; if they want to stare, let them. All that matters is that I have you; I love you, Kurt."
Blaine loosely held both of Kurt's hands in his as he spoke. Kurt's smile gleamed even in the shadows of the corner. Kurt leaned in to connect his lips with Blaine's when he suddenly felt his breakfast coming back up.
The soothing motion of Blaine's hand rubbing Kurt's back was the only thing keeping him calm as he hovered over the porcelain bowl.
"Shhh, it's okay," Blaine continued to soothe into Kurt's ear as he listened to his muffled whimpers.
As Kurt finished up he felt an annoying burning sensation in his nose. He began to rock back up to his feet as he was enveloped into Blaine's arms.
Blaine then drew back to look at Kurt, "Hey, you okay?" his fingers ran up Kurt's arm to the small of his back. He could tell that something was wrong but knew Kurt was trying his best not to show it, he was too proud.
"I'm fine, really!" he finished with a smile after receiving a skeptical look from the younger boy. Blaine couldn't help but be concerned for him but decided to just brush it off for now, besides, he would bug him about it later.
"Aright, if you say so, well, I'm gonna be late for Brit. Lit so I'm gonna head off, I'll see you at lunch. I'll meet you at your locker in a bit."
The two leaned in for a kiss and walked through the doorway, walking opposite ways as they entered the main hallway.
The lunch bell rang, breaking Kurt out of his concentration. He had been floating through his classes since he saw Blaine earlier that morning. He picked up his bag, making his way out the door and maneuvering through the hallways to his locker where a very lonely looking Blaine was leaned against his locker, awaiting his company.
"Hey, you" Blaine said with a bright smile.
"Well, hello there," Kurt quirked while he entered his lockers combination.
"Feeling any better?" He questioned Kurt, hoping for a cheery answer.
"Actually, yeah,"
Blaine made I contact with him "good, I'm really glad, Kurt"
Kurt gathered and rearranged some things in his locker when he heard Blaine speak up, "ready to go?"
Blaine held his hand out, lingering in the air, waiting to be joined by Kurt.
"Yep," Kurt smiled, hand linking with Blaine's, fingers fitting perfectly with one another, as if they were meant to be that way.
Although Kurt could see, out of the corner of his eye, people gawking at them, he didn't care. Blaine was right, it honestly didn't matter what those assholes thought; they were in love, and he didn't care who was watching. Kurt felt at the top of the world, as if he could conquer anyone. Blaine made him feel happier than anyone ever had. Meeting and falling in love with Blaine was worth all the bullying and crap he had to endure day in and day out. Even though he still gets crap from ignorant, narrow minded people, at least he now has someone to go through it with.
Blaine looked over at Kurt, taking in the beauty of his face and wondering how the heck he could have been so lucky to have found Kurt. Every day he felt the urge to track down Karofvsky, to shake his hand and thank him for forcing Kurt out of McKinley and towards him. He felt like he was the happiest person alive when he was with Kurt. It was already looking up to be a good year. He squeezed Kurt's hand and Kurt couldn't help but smile at the boy.
Once they reached the lunch room, they found a couple of open seats next to their regular group of friends. Everyone was in there normal seating arrangement; Mike next to Tina, Tina next to Mercedes, Rachel next to Finn, Artie next to Puck, and Quinn seated just a couple seats away from Finn, scowling at him as he and Rachel cuddled closer and closer.
The two boys felt pretty lucky to have such a good group of friends that could be supportive and understanding, I mean, they fought all the time but when you push past all of the drama, they really were like a family. The group departed once the bell chimed in again, ending their time together. Everyone said their goodbyes and went on to their last classes. Kurt had offered a good bye to Blaine with a peck on the cheek as they went separate ways.
Surprisingly enough, it had actual been a pretty damn good day, aside from the dilemma in the bathroom and the remainder of the day was looking to keep his expectations. Well, that was at least till Kurt felt his lunch creeping back up as it churned in his stomach. Yeah, this was REALLY gonna be a good day.