Disclaimer: I don't own, unfortunately.
Beta-ed by: Debraelq (Who is up to chapter 11 and 12 and very happy about that fact)
Timeline: Thursday, Friday
--Chapter 4: Grasp--
Kurt looked up from the piano to see Rachel staring at him; he brushed his bangs back into place before standing up. "Hi, there."
She blushed. "You were really good."
He nodded. "T-thank you..."
"You really should consider singing it with me as a duet." She smiled at him again. Why did she keep doing that?
"Umm... I don't think so."
Rachel frowned. "And why not?!"
"Not allowed." Kurt bit his lip.
Rachel misunderstood. "But Mr. Schue can't deny you this opportunity! This could potentially be great for the Glee club!"
Kurt tapped his foot, inspecting his fingernails.
"What?!" Rachel demanded, affronted.
"When I said that I wasn't allowed, I didn't mean Schuester…"
--Breaking the Rules--
It was Friday morning, and Kurt was walking into the school building when someone grasped his shoulder. He instantly tensed due to being ridiculed for almost his entire high school experience.
But the hand did not force him toward the garbage bin and a slushie was not heading towards him either.
Instead the hand gently squeezed his shoulder.
The only thing that Kurt could be certain of was that whoever it was that was grasping him so gently was male. He could tell by how large the hands were and the musky scent that was reaching his nostrils.
Kurt was relishing the contact, but he had to stop.
The rules were forcing him to pull away…
I must obey the rules…
--Breaking the Rules--
Kurt sharply pulled out of the boy's grasp and quickly turned, glaring again the sun's harsh glare to gaze at his stalker's face.
He recoiled. "F-Finn? W-what do you want?"
