They stood like that for a while, just holding each other, without a single care in the world. Dave was not being tender and sweet, he was being careful, Kurt knew, but "careful" was good enough for him.
"Kurt, babe, I don't want to be a pain in the ass, but we should go", Karofsky said, and Kurt felt his heart breaking slowly.
"What are we gonna do after this?", Kurt asked, feeling his eyes filling with tears again.
"Hey, listen, Hummel, I told you I like you", he said, but Kurt started crying anyway. "If I made you a promise, would it be better?"
Kurt nodded, trying to hold back the tears.
"Ok. So... I promise I will not ignore what happenned today", he said, kissing Kurt.
"We can make a deal", the soprano suggested.
"What kind of deal?"
"We pretend we still hate each other, but we can meet when I come here, or we can go to your place, and have secret meetings", he said, and Dave smiled.
"Deal", he said, and dressed himself again, kissing Kurt and leaving the bathroom. Kurt stood there for long moments, until he thought it had been long enough.
He stepped out of the bathroom and met Blaine, who was waiting for him.
"Are you okay?", Blaine asked, and Kurt nodded. "You're blushed"
Kurt looked down.
"It's nothing, really. Can we go?", he asked, and Blaine nodded.
Once they were back to Dalton, Kurt laid down and kept thinking about Dave and all that had happened.
"Hey, Kurt, there's a football game next week at McKinley. Are you coming?", Blaine asked. Kurt nodded, bitting his lip.