The movie marathon lasted for about three movies and kurt was pleasantly surprised to see that blaine knew the words to almost all the songs. They watched; Moulin , The little mermaid (because come on it is amazing!) and RENT.
“I have to say blaine, I am surprised. You really didn’t seem like a musicals person, but then again I never took you for a Disney kinda guy” kurt laughed.
“Ah well there is a lot you don’t know about me.” Blaine said with a smug grin while he stood up.
“clearly” kurt replied.
“so how do you fancy some dinner. The food here is good enough.”
“yeah that would be great. Maybe I can meet some of the other guys.” Kurt smiled
“what? Am I not good enough.” Blaine said mockingly “the shame of it.” Kurt couldn’t help but burst out laughing.
“Ah yes blaine you are no way near enough” kurt replied sticking his tounge out.
“you best watch were you put that tounge.” Blaine said grinning, missing kurts blush.
“anyway, enough messing around, its time we go get some dinner. It may only be Saturday tomorrow but I haven’t actually shown you the school yet so yeah.” Blaine said while pulling up kurt. Looking around, kurt couldn’t help but feel nervous. Not everyone was in their uniforms. School had finished and it was not technically the weekend, but still.
“Blaine!” kurt heard an Asian boy yell,
“ah that’s wes.” Blaine siled. “he is the guy in charge of the warblers” turning towards the other boy blaine said,
“hey wes this is kurt the guy the den wanted me to show around.”
“is it him?” wes asked smiling innocently,
“huh?”
“you know… him” wes said jokingly nudging blaines shoulder.
“I honestly have know clue who or what you are going on about.”
“the guy who you were day dream…”
“OKAy!” blaine stopped him knowing exactly what wes was now reffering to.
“no im serious ask david he was there he could practically see you drooling,”
“then im sure it is not me you are referring to,” kurt laughed. “maybe he was daydreaming of tayor lautner, you know before he gets old and fat.” Wes laughed at kurts comment.
“ha I like him blaine he is a keeper.”
“okay wes kurt and I are going to have dinner I will leave you peace…” blaine could sense a comment coming, “and if you say another word I wont leave you in peace but in pieces.” With a smile blaine took kurts hand blushing and walked off.
“soo… your friends are…interesting? Is that the right word.”
Blaine gave kurt a smile. “mental, that would be the best word. Well I can think of others but that would show off the un-dapper side of me. “ kurt smiled,
“im sure that It cannot be that bad.”
“you wait. Anyway lets go eat “ blaine replied. He had only known kurt for a day and he is really starting to like him. He is quite funny and has amazing taste in movies. Blaine thinks reffering to their Disney movie-thon they had previously. After dinner, they both went to their rooms both drained from the day.
The coffee shop was not as busy as it was previously and kurt was thankful for that.
“So my turn huh?” kurt said with an uneasy smile,
“kurt you don’t have to. Just because I like told you mine doesn’t mean you have to tell me yours straight away.”
“no no. I know I like you. We are friends so yeah I trust you enough,” kurt said reassuring.
“okay.” Blaine said encouragingly.
“Well before I came out the bullying started you know. Young looking kid skinny as a twig obviously cant defend himself apart from bitchy remarks about their intelligence or extreme lack in fashion sense I mean seriously if the bullying was not torture enough the amount of polyesther my eyes had to endure. Ah I wanted to cry!” blaine couldn’t help but laugh at this comment.
“still all joking aside, it got to the point where I did actually want to die. I came close to it but I couldn’t do that to my dad. He means everything to me. I mean he lost my mother when I was eight and im all he has left of her you know so yeah. That’s the main reason why he put me in Dalton.” Kurt took a breath preparing himself.
“his name was.. is karof..karofsky.” kurt practically spat the name out. “at first it started out with the most unoriginal tacticts. You know push into lockers and slurs I could deal with that. Then I joined glee club they didn’t notice. To them im just one of the back up singers to finn and Rachel which is stupid yeah the girl is good but it’s the fact she elected herself leader and everyone went along with it. Anyway they, the jocks, they found other ways to get to us. Mainly me. Slushies. Quite smart of them actually. Red dye number 7 is a personal faviouret of theirs.” Kurt said shuddering at the memory,
“slushies? Seriously! Wow that must have burned.” Blaine exclaimed.
“oh it did trust me but soon I figured out how to get to the bathroom with my eyes closed to wash it out before it hurt my eyes you know. Well anyway, Karofsky had it seriously in for me. Suddenly he started getting mre physical shoving me in the lockers harder. My burises would never heal as they always had fresh ones on top of them. Throwing me into the dumpster was good fun for them to. My dad didn’t really understand my obsession for shopping but it was the fact that I had to shop as my clothes would only get ruined with in a week. I never dare wear any of my marc Jacobs into school. No I made that mistake before with my scarves the only way to get the slushie ot of it was to bleach it but It completely ruiened it. So it has been like this for about a year and a half. Then something I never expected to happen happened. I stood up for myself. I took a stand. I was sick of being a princess a victim! Well that didn’t turn out to well. He went round school telling everyone he caught me peeking a look at him while he was getting dressed so then I stubbornly proclaimed that I would never do such of things I don’t dig on overweight sweaty guys that would be bald by the time they are thirty you know. And then he lost it. Him and all the football team cornered me after school and knocked the shit out of me. I was in a coma for just over 3 weeks. I haven’t been back since as there were no witnesses none of them are being punished. Its not safe for me to go back there. So here I am in Dalton trying to start afresh but honestl its proving nearly impossible. I get nervous when walking down the corridor thinking he is there.” Kurt said shaking. “when im aseep he is there every night waiting for me. Its just horrible honestly I don’t know what to do. My dad suggested therapy but I don’t want it to be at that extent.”
“Kurt that is horrible I had know idea. Im so sorry.” Blaine said pulling kurt into his arms. He could feel the tears of the other boy soaking through his shirt. Once kurt had calmed down, he took a deep breath,
“I ruined you shirt,” he said with a small shy smile,
“its okay. Your more important“ blaine said blushing slightly.
“I think your right” kurt said, “talking about it, it helps a little bit. I think its time that I started to heal. I don’t want to be a victim anymore. Its not fair on my dad and its not fair on others.”
“what about you ?” Blaine asked
“sometimes I think it is. Sometimes I think it isn’t. I remember hearing somewhere, this is my road and I have to walk it alone.” Kurt sighed.
“sometimes you meet friends on the road. They make great company.” Blaine said smiling.
“you never know,” kurt replied.
The two boys once again drove back to Dalton leaving eachother at their doors. Sometimes being neighbours is handy. Laying down, kurt sighed and smiled. Okay yes. Kurt may have a bit of a crush on blaine.
Bliane sat down in his room thinking about what kurt had told him. It was not fair kurt was so beautiful intelligent smart funny the list could go on, blaine found himself gushing slightly to himself. Okay yes Blaine may have a bit of a crush on kurt.