A few weeks into the school year Kurt still was getting used to the new schedule and his new teacher. After his dream after their first meeting he was confused and dreamed of this ass over and over again. He couldn't stop it. And being in Mr. A's class didn't make it any easier for him. Kurt always felt that his heartbeat rate went up when he thought of that butt. These thoughts weren't easy for him. It was hard to have them since he didn't know how to handle them. He was straight, he had girlfriends and this wasn't supposed to confuse him so much as it did. 
This day didn't go by any different like the last ones. He started to go back to the Lima Bean on a regular basis to get his medium drip. But something felt different this day. He got in his car and drove to the coffee place. He parked his car, made his way over to the door and got to the counter to place his usual order. In front of him he saw a man with dark curly hair and immediately felt his heartbeat rising. He knew this dark curls and this ass. Kurt took a deep breath and swallowed the lump in his throat. He got right behind Mr. A and listened to the conversation his teacher had with the barista. Mr. A's order was a Non-Fat mocha and he watched him pay for his drink. His teacher took a step back and stepped right into Kurt without turning around. When he literally crashed into his student he turned around and already apologized to him without knowing who a crashed into "I-I'm sorry. I ..." and at this point he recognized that he stepped right into Kurt. Mr. A. blushed a little and found his wordsr34; again. "Kurt, what are you doing here? I-I'm sorry that I stepped on your foot. Did I hurt you?" he asked his student. 
Kurt shook his head not able to find his voice again. He was trying to find the right words to use and came up with just a simple "Yeah!". It really didn't hurt that much and he wasn't in a lot of pain, at least not physically. But his heart hurt. Wait a second his heart hurt? It wasn't a feeling like real hurt but his heart was beating really fast and he felt the color rising up his neck. He blushed and really wanted the ground to swallow him. Right here and now. 
"Yeah, yeah I'm fine. Don't you worry" Kurt added after he knew what he wanted to say to his teacher. "Are you sure that everything is ok with you?" Mr. A. asked him again and Kurt nodded. Mr. Anderson took this silence as a sign and stepped back a little more. "Ok, I gotta go to school. I guess I see you later, right?" Mr. Anderson told Kurt. "Yes, you will. I'm just gonna grab some coffee and will leave for school right after. I promise." Kurt answered and smiled at him a little. Why am I always smiling when he is around he asked himself. 
Mr. A left the coffee shop and went over to his car. He still could feel eyes on him when he opened his car door. So Mr. A turned around again and saw right in this second, that Kurt was looking at him and saw his eyes on him. Kurt on the other hand couldn't stop watching at his teacher when he left the coffee shop and followed him with his eyes till he turned around. "Stop it Kurt" he told himself. "Why are you checking him out? He is your teacher! And he is a man!" he added in his mind. His face went even redder and he brought his attention back to the barista to place his own order. He paid for his drink and went to his own car. Mr. A was already gone and he didn't have to face him till there music lesson which was of course the first class of his day. "Just great" he thought to himself. 
Kurt made his way to school after this incident, parked his car and went to his locker to put his stuff away and get his books he needed for the first lessons. He made his way down the hallway and high fived his jock friends. The new football season was about to start. The new team was finally completed and he was glad that he was able to be on the field again soon. His first match would be the Friday after this weeks and he was really excited for this new season which would be his last unfortunately. Kurt still needed to find a college he wanted to go to. And he didn't even know what he wanted to do. Football was his favorite sport but he didn't know if he was ready to spent the rest of his life playing this game and go to college for this. Deep inside he knew he liked other things like being a kicker. But he thought he couldn't act on those things and put them aside. 
Kurt came back to his senses and made his way over to his first classroom. He took a deep breath knowing that what was about to happen now would feel strange and awkward. He tried to stay calm and pushed the door open. The first thing he saw was that Mr. A. was talking to a student. "They must discuss notes or something" he thought to himself. So he made his way over to his desk and sat down. He noticed right away that David was looking at him. He looked over his shoulder and saw the smirk on his face. "This couldn't mean any good" he said to himself. And he was right. David started to throw things at him again and he was sick of it. After a few minutes he had enough. He got up and went over to David's desk. "What about the speech I gave you a couple of weeks ago didn't you understand?" he asked him and got his attention. David got out of his seat and started to show himself off in front of Kurt. "What do you want from me, Hummel?" he asked Kurt. Kurt didn't back away and just got angrier. "I just asked you the same thing and you didn't answer me. Care to share?" he asked him again and got even louder. All of the other students looked up and saw this display right in front of them. But nobody acted or cared enough to act. Mr. A. saw and heard all of this too but he waited to step in at the right time. But was there a right time? 
Before he couldn't even finish his thoughts he knew it was too late. The voices grew louder and before he was able to act he saw the first fist fly towards the chin of David. The impact was really hard and David tumbled over his desk to the ground and hit his head on the floor. Mr. A. was shocked. Shocked about the things that happened in such a short amount of time. And shocked that Kurt was able to do this at all. 
After their meeting at the Lima Bean and the blush he saw on Kurt's face he thought that Kurt wouldn't hurt anybody. "I guess I was wrong" he thought to himself. 
"Mr. Hummel, principals office. Now." he said to Kurt. Kurt looked up as he heard his name and had to calm down since he was out of breath after he punched David. But he didn't really care how David was feeling right now. He deserved this and Kurt was satisfied with his "work". Kurt was tired of getting bullied all the time. Especially from David Karofsky. Kurt still didn't know why he was the victim in that case. He didn't know what David's problem was. 
Kurt finally realized that he wasn't moving yet so he got to his feet and followed Mr. A. to the door. His teacher pushed the door open and waited for his student. Kurt passed Mr. A. and both of them made their way down the hallway. Nobody said something. It was almost scary that it was this silence but he didn't know if he was even allowed to say anything. Mr. Anderson felt the same. He really wanted to ask Kurt why he punched David since he couldn't get all of their conversation but he wasn't sure if he should ask him and what he should ask him. Kurt looked a little taken aback. 
They got to the receptionist right in front of the principals office. The woman told them that Principal Figgins would be ready in just a minute and that they should take a seat on the couch. Kurt and Mr. A. sat right next to each other but kept their personal space. The silence was nerves racking and Mr. Anderson tried to talk to him.
"You look kind of pale. Are you ok?" he asked Kurt. Kurt didn't respond right away and looked for the right words. "Yes, I'm ok. My hand hurts a little but it will be fine". "Do you need to see the school nurse?" Mr. A. asked his student. Again Kurt shook his head no even if he thought it might be the right choice. "No, I don't need to go to see her." he told Mr. A.
Right in that moment principal Figgins made his way out of his office and called both of them inside. "So, Mr. Hummel what happened?" he asked the student and took his seat behind his desk. "I-I... I was bullied by David Karofsky in class and I guess I snapped since it wasn't the first time that this happened." he answered truthfully. Kurt thought about lying for a second but changed his mind since he knew that the truth will be told anyways. "What exactly did Mr. Karofsky do if you don't mind sharing?" 
Kurt didn't want to answer him anymore and just wanted to go home. He sighed and took a deep breath before he answered again. "He... This goes on for quite a while now. David would always throw little pellets of paper at the back of my head when we have class together. And I guess I had enough today. So I stepped up to him" Kurt said honestly. "Is there anything else you want to add to that story, Mr. Hummel?" "David and I started arguing and when I had enough I punched him." Kurt wasn't sure what the consequences for this act will be but he didn't care right now. He already had enough and just wanted to go.
Principal Figgins nodded, got up from his seat and went over to to talk to Mr. Anderson who shook his head yes most of the time. Kurt couldn't make out any words and got slightly nervous about all this. Right in this moment Mr. A. looked over to him, hold his gaze and shook his head no. Kurt locked eyes with Mr. A. and asked himself what would be happening now. What kind of punishment will I get? Will David be punished too?