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Warning: Santana. Smutt and Language

Kurt ran into Blaine's bedroom and jumped on his bed careful of Blaine.

"Get up, it's time for physical therapy!" Kurt exclaimed still jumping.

"And you choose to wake me up this way?" Blaine murmured still half asleep.

"Well, it wasn't my ideal choice either but considering you ignored your alarm and your mom was about to pour water on you, I decided to save you." Kurt said with a curtsy.

Blaine groaned, "I don't wanna go!"

"To bad! You need to go so you can get better dufus." Kurt said with a fake dramatic sigh.

"Your just a big- a big, rudy baby!" Blaine said as he couldn't come up with anything else.

That effectively stopped Kurt from his jumps as he burst out in laughter, "A rudy baby? What are we, ten?"

"Laugh all you want but you should know that you are in fact being rude and acting like a baby." Blaine said with a giggle.

This was how the past couple of weeks had gone after the incident. Kurt woke Blaine up every Wednesday to go to physical therapy and Blaine would whine until it proved pointless seeing that no one would give in to his puppy dog eyes.

Blaine's ribs were still healing along with his broken leg and hand which constricted him to a wheelchair for now. He was determined to walk into school confidently when it started. Well, that is if he could even go back to McKinley being if those three neanderthals that beat him up would get kicked out.

"Whatever you say Blainers! Now get up!" Kurt yelled jokingly.

"I would if I could, help me up Kurty." Blaine said holding his hands out for Kurt to help him up with.

"Okay, okay." Kurt pulled him up so he was sitting on the edge of his bed and went to go run a bath.

"Kuuurrrt! I'm sick of taking baths, I wanna shower." Blaine whined.

"Oh my fine sir, how different we are." Kurt smirked.

"Haha! Very funny!" Blaine mocked.

"What crawled up your butt?"

"Don't know seeing as I don't do daily checks there, but I assume-"

"Blaine." Kurt scolded, "Whats up?" He said sitting next to Blaine on the edge of the bed.

"I have to meet with cops today for the whole bully thing." Blaine said blankly.

"And you are angry because..."

Blaine sighed, "I don't really know, I just feel guilty. What if they have to go to jail for a long time? They have the rest of their life's ahead of them..."

Typical Blaine, to nice.

"Blaine, think about what they did to you. They deserve any sentence they get. Now I will come with if you want me to."

"Please."

"Okay, now it's time for you to get your toosh in that bath." Kurt joked trying to lighten the mood.

Blaine attempted to stand but was met with a crippling pain on his left leg and ribs.

"Let me help you." Kurt said sadly.

Blaine nodded in embarrassment.

Kurt picked up Blaine easily and carried him to the bathroom and set him down on the edge of the tub.

"I'm going to undress you now." Kurt said to him. They still weren't to comfortable with being naked around each other and stuff considering they had only had sex a couple times.

"Okay." Blaine mumbled.

Kurt slowly took of Blaine's cast on his hand and the bandages on his arms then pulled his shirt off. Next he pulled Blaine's pants off and began at the bandages on his legs and chest.

"Your taking forever." Blaine joked laughing.

"I'm not going to say that's not on purpose. You are very hot." Kurt smirked.

Kurt pulled off Blaine's boxers and placed him in the tub very gently.

"Can you come in? Please." Blaine put out his hands and grappled them like a baby asking for something would and gave Kurt his famous puppy dog eyes.

Kurt thought for a minute, he really didn't want to get his perfectly styled hair messed up but he knew it would make Blaine happy. "Fine. Scoot up and I'll hold you."

"Yay!" Blaine exclaimed like a two year old child.

Kurt quickly stripped his many layers of clothes and got in behind Blaine. Blaine imediently snuggled into Kurt.

"Hmm, much better." Blaine said with a smile.

"Agreed. But you know what would make it better?" Kurt asked in a lustful voice.

Blaine didn't answer so Kurt started kissing Blaine's back. He only got in a couple of kisses before Blaine pushed away.

"What?" Kurt asked seeming hurt.

"Not right now." Blaine replied blankly.

"Whats wrong?" Kurt knew something was up, Blaine never said no.

"I-I just don't feel very sexy right now." Blaine said not looking into Kurt's eyes.

Kurt sighed, "Seriously Blaine? You are the sexiest thing to walk this earth."

"Not even close and your biased. But I appreciate the drama."

"It's true." Kurt mumbled trying to kiss Blaine again.

Blaine gave Kurt a quick peck on the lips, "Once again, not now. I should be getting to physical therapy now anyways." Blaine knew they didn't have to be there for another four hours but he needed a excuse.

Kurt huffed, he always got what he wanted.

They quickly finished their bath and got out. Kurt began re-applying Blaine's bandages carefully.

"You know, I could do that myself..." Blaine said stubbornly.

"I don't think so." Kurt scolded.

"But Kuuuuurrt-"

"Your such a whiner!" Kurt said with a smirk.

Blaine huffed, "Fine, dress me in something nice though."

Kurt did a fake gasp, "Like I wouldn't!"

That made Blaine laugh. "Remember when we used to dress your Barbie dolls up?"

Kurt smiled. "I especially remember when you cut all of my favorite barbies hair off."

Blaine chuckled, "Hey! It needed a buzz cut! It was joining the army."

"None of my barbies were joining the army." Kurt said with a laugh.

The got dressed and went downstairs.

"Can we go somewhere?" Blaine asked.

"Like?"

"The park?"

"Okay." Kurt agreed.

They got in Kurt's car and began the drive to the park, Blaine fiddling with the radio.

"You can't live with out your music." Kurt stated with a giggle.

"Nope." Blaine sang out while snapping his fingers to the beat.

"Okay, well we're here." Kurt said while getting out of the car and getting his wheel chair.

He unfolded it and went to Blaine's side of the car, picking him up and placing him in with lots of protest.

"Now was that so hard?" Kurt rhetorically asked.

Blaine muttered something under his breath.

"Ooh! I like that duck, can we keep it?" Blaine asked like a three year old child.

"You know we can't keep it. Just because your in a wheel chair doesn't mean your suddenly six." Kurt joked.

And then he heard something, this was one of the scariest noises he had ever heard.

"Tell me who did it! I will kill them! Mama Snitz has got razor blades all in here!" Santana's voice roared from across the park approaching them.

Kurt groaned, "Oh no."

"Well? What happened? I heard that something happened on the news but I was to busy not caring to listen. Little did I know it was my hobbit." The Latino girl said.

"I'm fine thanks." Blaine replied.

"Well? Who was it?" Santana said seriously.

Blaine and Kurt gave each other the look that said 'should we do it? She'll probably murder someone if we do but if we don't she'll probably murder us' (yes, all of this in a look).

Blaine huffed, "Some blond guy I don't know, Azimio, and Karofsky."

The Latinos face went red and she looked like an angry bull ready to strike.

"Éso es todo! No puedo tomar lo cualquiera más! Que grasa bastardo necesario morir! El toques mi hobbit el morir!" The enraged girl said.

"Shit." Blaine said under his breath.

"Santana, we have it covered so-"

"You have it covered! That guy nearly killed my living bow tie mannequin!"

"Santana! Calm down." She calmed for a bit, "Promise me that you won't intervene?" Blaine tried to reason.

"Fine, but only because I wouldn't want to upset snow white over there and you. Maybe one day I will need help from the other five dwarfs." Santana joked and turned around with a flip of her hair.

"Well, I think that could have been worse." Kurt said as he wheeled Blaine back to the car. The rims on his wheel chair couldn't handle all this snow...

"I hate physical therapy!" Blaine complained as they walked back in the house fresh off of Blaine's class.

"I know hon but-"

"I mean, I try to get up and walk on my own but stupid 'ted' told me I needed to sit down! I mean who does he think he is?" Blaine said the name with disgust.

"I think he was just trying to-" Kurt tried again.

"What he was trying to do was be an ass hole-" Blaine began but was cut off by Kurt's lips on his.

Blaine returned the kiss but quickly pulled away.

"Mmm, you always no how to silence me." Blaine hummed.

"I know how to make you speechless." Kurt said in a sexy voice while going to gently sit on Blaine's wheel chair, straddling him.

"Kurt, I'm not-"

"Shh, your beautiful. Just relax and don't talk." Kurt said as he applied his lips to Blaine's neck sucking lightly leaving his mark.

Blaine relented and followed Kurt's instructions.

Kurt began to lightly ground down on Blaine.

"Kuuuurrt, let's go somewhere else." Blaine said breathless.

Kurt nodded in agreement and picked Blaine up heading into his room. He gently sat Blaine down on the bed and stocked towards him sexily.

"Kurt your wonder-"

"Shhh, this is about you." He soothed.

Blaine just sat still as Kurt stalked over and began removing his clothing. Sucking on his nipple lightly.

"Mmm." Blaine groaned.

"Yes baby, just feel." Kurt said in his lustful voice.

Kurt began slowly licking at the marks on Blaine's arms and chest. He kissed down to Blaine's pants and then pulled them off slowly. Once they were off he continued to lick his legs and up stopping again to remove his underwear.

"Kurt, that feels...ah...sooo good." Blaine grunted.

"Mmhmm." Kurt murmured against Blaine's skin.

Kurt began kissing the V on Blaine's waist, tracing it with his tongue. When his face was right above Blaine's crouch he paused. He had never done this.

Blaine was grunting and groaning under Kurt, bucking his hips trying to get more friction when Kurt suddenly stopped.

"Kurt, are you-"

Blaine was cut off by a pair of warm lips surrounding his dick.

"Oh my God. Kuuurrrt." Blaine groaned. This felt heavenly...

Kurt experimentally licked at the slit and was rewarded by a beautiful sound by Blaine.

"I-im i..." Blaine couldn't even form a sentence so he tugged at Kurt's hair gently.

Kurt hummed telling Blaine it was okay.

"Ah! Kuurrrt!" Blaine said while exploding his load into Kurt's mouth.

Kurt swallowed everything, almost choking at first but got control. He pulled off Blaine with a pop.

"Thanks." Was all Blaine could say.

"No problem." Kurt chuckled, cuddling up into Blaine's side.

Blaine felt Kurt's very hard erection against his leg and tried to reach for it. Kurt lightly swatted his hand away.

"No, todays your day. I can take care of myself." Kurt pressed a cheek to Blaine's forehead.

"I love you." He whispered.

"I love you to, Kurt." Blaine whispered back.

They lyed there for a couple of hours before it was time to go to the police station. They quickly got dressed and headed out door (Blaine in wheelchair) for the second time today.

Blaine nervously stared out the window.

"Are you nervous?" The older asked.

"No." Blaine lied.

"Blaine." Kurt scolded.

"Okay fine, a wee bit." Blaine said with hand gestures.

Kurt reached his hand over so it was resting on Blaine's thigh. "You'll be fine, I promise."

Blaine picked up the hand that was on his leg and pressed a kiss to it. "With you, I'm always fine."

"That was incredibly cheesy." Kurt laughed.

"Oh I know, but I also know you have a weak spot for cliche romantic phrases." He said with a smirk.

"You know me well Mr. Anderson, or should I say Mr. Anderson-Henley."

Blaine groaned, "Oh my God, no!"

"Don't get your panties in a bunch, I'm just kidding." Kurt snickered.

"Hahaha. Very funny."

"I know, a natural comedian." Kurt said smartly.

"Why do I put up with this?" Blaine joked.

"Because you loovvvveee me." Kurt sang out.

"Your right, I do." Blaine said as he pressed a kiss to Kurt's cheek.

"Are you ready to go in?" Kurt said putting the car on brake.

"I think so." Blaine sighed.

"Lets get em." Kurt patted Blaine on the back.

Kurt quickly but carefully wheeled Blaine into the police station being met with woman at the front desk.

"Hello! We have a meeting for Blaine Anderson with officer Wellington." Kurt said in his sweetest voice.

"Of course, right this way." The girl who looked to be in her mid thirties said.

They followed the girl into an office housed to Mr. Wellington. He was currently occupying the chair on his side of the desk with a cup of coffee in hand.

"Why hello boys!" He said brightly as the girl left the room. "Please have a seat." He motioned to the empty seat for Kurt beside Blaine's wheelchair. He sat down.

"Okay, so unfortunately I have some bad news but also some good news."

"Bad news first." Blaine said.

"Alright. The bad news is since they have no criminal record this is a misdemeanor, or what you high school kids would call a infraction. It's basically a slap on the wrist telling you not to do it again. The only thing I can do is give them a couple of weeks of community service." The cop said sincerely.

Kurt looked shocked, "After what they did to Blaine?"

"Unfortunately, that's just how these things work."

"Good news?" Blaine said blankly.

"Good news is we can get them expelled from McKinley High school if you would like. And if they ever assault you or threaten you again they are facing real criminal charges." Officer Wellington said.

"That's not good enough..." Kurt said looking angry.

"I think it's fine, they get expelled and some community service. It teaches them a lesson but they won't go to jail for life." Blaine reasoned.

"Have you ever thought that they will come back and beat you up again? Murder you?" Kurt questioned.

The cop intervened, "Actually, if you want you can file a restraining order that they can't come within a certain amount of feet by you without getting in trouble."

"Thanks for your help, I think we need to go talk." Blaine said.

Blaine wheeled himself out of the police station and Kurt followed and helped him in the car where they began talking.

"Are you crazy, Blaine?"

"No." Blaine said lamely.

"Your not even mad about what they did to you?"

"Of course I'm mad, I'm enraged. But putting someone in jail is not the answer. They get a punishment and can't come near me, it's a win for me." Blaine explained.

Kurt sighed, "Your way to nice for your own good."

"And that's why you love me."

"That's true." Kurt said leaning over the seat and kissing both of Blaine's eyelids before pressing a sweet kiss to his lips.

"Just remember, what ever happens I will always love you." Blaine whispered.

"I'll never let you go." Kurt whispered back.

A/N:

Their getting older in the next chapter but only by a year. I had a tough time with Google translate, so please don't yell at the poor Spanish! Lol.

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