I have no idea how Kurt would act when he is jealous so if it's OC I'm sorry. I came up with this a long time ago, and when I figured out how to put videos in it, I couldn't resist.

Kurt doesn't get jealous easily, but when he does its world war 3. It was the next day after seeing the video of Kurt and his friend, Jasmine. It was lunch and Kurt had a very pissed off look on his face.

"Who is that?" Kurt growled. Everyone looked to where Kurt was sending his glare. Puck was currently rubbing a napkin on the front of someones skirt. The girl looked flustered and was tapping Puck's head. Kurt's eyes were growing dark.

"I'm sure its nothing," Mercedes said. She recognized the look from when Kurt had a crush on Blaine but Blaine liked someone else.

"Better be nothing," Kurt mumbled. He stabbed his salad and continued to glare holes into the girl. Puck had finally stopped touching the girl. He laughed at something the girl said, grabbed her tray, and dumped it in the garbage for her. He walked back to her, laid his hand on her shoulder, and then walked to the table that the glee club was at.

Puck sat down next Kurt, who just looked down and continued to eat. Mercedes realized Kurt wasn't going to talk to Puck so she asked the question she knew was killing Kurt for him, "Who was that?"

"Who?" Puck asked.

"The slut you were molesting," Kurt hissed. Puck's eyes got wide, he had never heard Kurt talk like that, no one had, except Mercedes.

"The girl? I think her name was Lea," Puck said, "I wasn't molesting her. I bumped into her and spilled her tray all over her."

Kurt stuck his lips together and he still had that dark look. "are you jealous?" Puck joked. He laughed until Kurt gave him a death glare, "Oh you are," Puck said as realization hit him.

"It was nothing I swear," Puck defended himself, "I really didn't realize how it looked from here. I was just rubbing the stuff off," Kurt's glare turned even darker then, "Okay wrong words. I'm sorry, I promise it was nothing," Puck's eyes were wide and he had on a look that reminded Kurt of a puppy. Kurt's look softened.

"It's fine," He said.

"You sure?" Puck asked.

"Yes," Kurt said sternly. Puck looked down at his tray and ate in silence.

It was glee time and somehow during the time between lunch and glee Puck had made everything better. Santana insisted that Puck's methods involved a janitors closet and that everyone else did not want to know the rest. Mercedes had insisted that her boy was not that easy. Kurt and Puck let them believe what ever they wanted. No one but Kurt and Puck would know that the real way Puck made it better was by flooding Kurt's phone with 'I'm sorry' texts and filling his locker with little teddy bears that Puck snuck out of Math to buy. Kurt had scolded him for not going to math class, but forgave him.

Puck and Kurt sat by each other, holding hands, and sending each other looks. "Can we watch another video, Kurt?" Brittany asked. Kurt shrugged.

"Pick one out," Kurt said. Brittany smiled and bounced up to the front. She looked for a while before picking one up.

"This ones called 'Hair, hot sauce, and boys.' Can we watch it?" Brittany looked happy.

"Sure," Kurt said. It took Brittany a few seconds to figure out how to play the video, but it started after the 5th try.

December 5th 2010

A image of a blonde girl filled the screen. Her eyes were outlined with thick eyeliner and black eye shadow. She was wearing a black sweat shirt and skinny jeans. She was sitting in a chair. She looked about 17.

"What are you doing?" She asked. Her voice was high and it had a southern accent.

"I am turning on the camera to prove that this happened," Kurt said from behind a camera. He came into view. He was holding black hair dye and tin foil.

"Don't make me look stupid," The girl said.

"I don't think you need my help to do that, miss death," Kurt replied. The girl licked her lips and narrowed her eyes.

"Guy's like the way I look," The girl said.

"You look like a death eater from Harry Potter," Kurt mumbled. The girls mouth fell open.

"Well at least I can get some, Mister Virgin," She snapped at him.

"Daniel, I would not make the person who is dying your hair mad," Kurt warned. The girl shut her mouth.

"Please don't call me Daniel, or I'll call you Kurtis," Kurt narrowed his eyes.

"Fine," He mumbled, then he set to work on the girls hair. He grabbed a chunk of her hair on one side, "This much?" He asked. The girl nodded. He put tin foil under her hair and started to dye part of it Black. Soon he was done putting one streak in her hair. "Now we wait 10 minutes for it to set."

The girl kicked her seat and looked around the room, "Wanna do something fun?" She asked.

"That depends," Kurt replied. Daniel smiled.

"Lets do hot sauce shots," The girl said. Kurt gave her a disbelieving look, "No it's fun. You fill up a shot glass with hot sauce and you do the shots, here," The girl ran away and then she came back with 2 small glasses and a thing of hot sauce. She smiled as she filled the cups with hot sauce. She handed one to Kurt and held one.

"Lets do it at the same time," She said.

"No. If you wanna do it, you do it but I'm not doing it," Kurt said. The girl pouted. She took her glass, leaned her head back, and drank it.

She gagged and looked at Kurt, "See that was really fun," She croaked out, "Your turn." Kurt shook his head, "Please." Kurt looked at his cup. He shrugged drank it. Kurt's eyes got wide and he gagged. He got up and ran somewhere. In the back round you could hear him puking.

"OMG are you okay?" Daniel asked.

"That was not fun," Kurt moaned. Daniel looked worried.

"Well think of it this way, at least you found another way to throw up your food other than putting your fingers down your throat," The girl joked. Kurt walked back into few. He wiped his mouth.

"I'm not bulimic," Kurt said.

"Really? With that figure I just assumed," The girl said. Kurt looked down at himself.

"What does that mean?" He asked.

"I don't know," The girl replied. Kurt frowned. A timer went off. Kurt looked at the girl.

"Go wash your hair," He commanded her, then he walked over and turned the camera off.

"You drank hot sauce?" Santana asked, "And you puked. You wimp."

"Shut up," Kurt said. Then Mr. Schu walked in.

"Guys we have a new member. Meet Lea, she's a freshman," The girl that Puck spilled her lunch on walked in. She smiled and waved. Kurt let go of Puck's hand. The girl saw Puck and her smile grew. Puck was worried and scared at the same time. He was scared of what Kurt will do and worried Kurt will do something like dump him.

Lea walked up to Kurt and gave him a huge smile, "Can I sit here?" She asked. Puck stiffened, but to every ones surprise Kurt returned the smile and in a cheerful voice he said, "Sure."

Kurt got up and walked over to a empty seat next to Mercedes. Puck looked at Kurt with wide eyes. Kurt smiled and waved and Puck knew he was in deep.