Chapter 14

Kurt and Blaine managed to make it on time to school, which was surprising considering the fact that their shower ended up into yet another set of hand jobs. They both sat at their seats just as the bell rang.

Blaine watched as the group before them presented. He snuck his hand under the table and gently placed it onto Kurt’s thigh, rubbing his thumb along it. God was he glad that he had kept his usual spot in the class. They were far back enough and the tables were the perfect height for nobody to notice Blaine’s hand on Kurt’s. They had both agreed to keep their relationship a secret till they had at least graduated, but that didn’t stop either of them from sneaking glances at each other or entwining their fingers under the desks whenever they had the chance.

Ooooooooooooooooooo

Blaine left his History class and was surprised to see Kurt leaning against the lockers opposite the door waiting. Blaine couldn’t help but look him over a few times before heading over to him. God he was stunning. Today he had gone with a tight polo shirt and paired it with tightest jeans known to man that hugged his body deliciously.

“Hey how was History?” Kurt said as Blaine came up to him.

“Okay I guess. I couldn’t stop thinking about you.” Blaine said shyly.

“Neither could I.” Blaine looked up to see Kurt grinning widely.

“Come on lets get to English.” Kurt said as he begun leading the way.

English. Shit. Blaine had completely forgotten. He could feel the color from his face drain as he remembered that Santana was in that class.

“Kurt. I-I, Santana.” Blaine stuttered grabbing Kurt’s arm, bringing him to a stop.

“Honey I know your worried but your going to have to face her someday.”

“I know I’m just worried that she’ll say something.” Really Blaine was worried that Santana would out him. He knew she didn’t have much proof but Santana could get nasty. She completely ruined a girl’s life just for letting it slip that she had gotten a boob job.

“Well, whatever she says, I don’t care, I’ll be right beside you.” Kurt gazed down at Blaine.

God was he lucky to have someone like Kurt. He could do this.  He knew he could.

“Thanks.” If the hallway hadn’t been full of students Blaine would have pushed Kurt’s against a locker right then and there and showed him just how thankful he was.

“That’s what boyfriends are for.” Kurt said softly, careful not to be overheard.

Yes, Blaine was positive that he could do this, as long as he had Kurt by his side, nothing would stop him. He smiled up at Kurt, both boys seeing the silent love you’s in each other’s eyes.

“Come on, let’s go.” Blaine followed Kurt down the hallway, admiring the view of his boyfriend’s swaying hips and ass hugged tightly by his jeans.

Blaine and Kurt took a table off to the side of the classroom and watched as the rest of the class filed in, filling the room with aimless chattering and laughing. Santana was the last come in, and took a seat at the opposite end of the class with Brittany. Blaine felt his phone vibrate and checked the screen expecting Kurt’s name to pop up. He frowned as he saw Santana’s name instead.

“Who is it?” Kurt leaned over taking a look at Blaine’s screen. Blaine tapped the message open.

Santana: Fucking cheater. If you think any girl’s gonna ever want to date you at this school then you are so wrong.

Blaine sighed. On one side it was a relief. Santana seemed to have let her theory of him being gay go but on the other hand she still thought that he had cheated on her. God he was screwed. If the boob job girl (as Blaine had gotten used to calling her) was any example, Santana was going to make his life hell. Unless he cleared this up.

“I think you should talk to her.” As on cue Kurt said exactly what Blaine needed to hear.

“Ya I think I should to.” Blaine looked up to Santana and practically shit his pants at the look she was giving to him. She looked positively infuriated.

“She looks like she wants to rip your guts out.” Kurt said, following Blaine’s eyes.

“Not helping.” Blaine said quickly looking away from Santana.

“Sorry, just trying to lighten the mood. You’ll be fine baby, I’m sure of it. I won’t let anything happen to you.” Kurt rubbed his hand gently up Blaine’s thigh.

Blaine’s insides practically turned inside out. I won’t let anything happen to you. God how did Kurt expect him NOT to pounce on him when he kept saying things like that.

Blaine looked up meeting Kurt’s loving gaze. He couldn’t help but get lost in those beautiful blue eyes of his. He slowly started leaning in, completely forgetting his surroundings. Blaine could feel Kurt’s breath on his as he glanced down at his perfectly soft pink lips just begging to be kissed. Both boys faces were only inches apart when they heard a high pitched voice. They quickly pulled away, Blaine blushing as he stared down at the blank piece of paper on the table that suddenly seemed very interesting.

“Hey Kurt.” Britney leaned onto their table, pushing her boobs forward, completely ignoring Blaine.

“Hi Britney.” Kurt stumbled, flustered as he regained his breath.

“So you never texted me back.” Britney brought her finger to Kurt’s chest and slowly traced it along the middle.

“Oh ya well I’ve been really busy with school and stuff so…” Kurt trailed off.

“Well anyways wanna go out? I really want to be your girlfriend.” Britney giggled.

Blaine’s heart stopped upon hearing the words. He knew that it was ridiculous but what if. Kurt did seem to have had previous doubts about his sexuality. The silence stretched on and Blaine’s insides quickly turned inside out. Why was Kurt taking so long to answer!? Was he second guessing!? Oh god he had been so stupid, he must have made such a fool of himself! How could he have believed that somebody as great as Kurt would ever want him?

“Sorry but I’m not really looking for a girlfriend at a moment.” Kurt said shifting his eyes away from Britney’s.

Blaine suddenly felt Kurt’s cool hand on top of his under the desk and his worries melted away as Kurt sent him a reassuring squeeze. Blaine looked up at Britney suddenly feeling very sure of himself. He sent her a smug smile lacing his fingers with Kurt’s. Kurt was his and he wasn’t going anywhere.

Brittany seemed unfazed from Kurt’s response and only moved closer to him.

“Well we’ll see about that.” She purred winking and heading back over to her desk.

Chills coursed through Blaine’s body. Brittany was stupid but when she wanted something she got it. Blaine tightened his grip on Kurt’s hand, no way was he letting anybody get him.

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English had gone by quickly with Kurt by his side and soon they were at Kurt’s locker grabbing his lunch. They went out to the football field and sat behind the bleachers, completely hidden from view, curling up into each other. They ate in silence, enjoying each other’s company before Kurt’s face lit up with an idea.

“Hey Blaine, you know how we were talking about joining the Glee club? This Asian girl in Biology told me that they were having a meeting today at lunch. We should go check it out.” Kurt said

Blaine nestled his head into Kurt’s chest humming in agreement. Kurt started to get up but Blaine quickly held him down. Kurt was just so warm and comfy. Glee club could wait.

“Okay, I guess we can leave in a few minutes.” Kurt said laughing fondly.

Blaine closed his eyes listening to the heartbeat of Kurt till a few minutes had definitely passed and he sat up. He groaned, stretching his sore arms above him.

“You’re so cute when you stretch.” Kurt said snaking his arms around Blaine’s waist.

“You look like a little puppy.” Kurt pulled Blaine back against him and kissed his neck till Blaine broke out in giggles. Kurt smiled against his neck and wasted no time in tickling Blaine.

“Ah, stop, stop.” Blaine panted out breathlessly between his laughs.

“Fine, fine.” Kurt let go of Blaine who quickly jumped up.

“I am never letting you touch me again.” Blaine crossed his arms and adopted his best pout face.

“You know you love me.” Kurt popped up and pecked Blaine on the tip of his nose. “Come on lets go.” Kurt grabbed Blaine hand pulling him towards the football field.

“Ughh you’re lucky I love you.” Blaine threw his head back sighing dramatically and let himself be pulled out from behind the bleachers.