"Just ignore her, honey, you're beautiful," Kurt whispered in Blaine's ear as the shorter boy snuggled into him.

"You-you really think so?" Blaine managed to choke out in between sobs.

"Honey, I know so," Kurt replied, wiping away a few tears from Blaine's eyes.

"Dude, don't listen to Satan; she has no idea what she's talking about," Puck said.

Kurt held back a giggle at the nickname Puck used for the fiery latina.

Blaine just stared. "Satan?"

"We think she's Satan in disguise," Quinn shrugged.

"Might as well be," Artie muttered under his breath.

"She scares me," Rachel shivered slightly.

"She scares everyone. Even me! And I'm badass!" Puck exclaimed.

"She stole Lord Tubbington's weed once..." Brittany trailed off with a smile.

Everyone turned to gape at her.

"Anyway..." Puck continued, still staring at Brittany. "Don't take it personally. She hates everybody."

Blaine nodded vaguely, still trying to figure out what Brittany had just said. It was terribly confusing.

"Blaine, stop trying. You'll hurt your poor brain," Kut smiled, wrapping an arm around Blaine.

"Ooh! Cuddles!" Blaine chirped, snuggling into Kurt and completely forgetting about Brittany.

Kurt laughed. "Cuddle Monster!" he exclaimed, poking Blaine in the ribs.

"Ow," Blaine glared at him cutely.

"You're cute," Kurt sighed, holding onto Blaine.

"So are you," Blaine replied, nuzzling his boyfriend.