Chapter 1:

It had been a normal day, no not a normal day this was the day Kurt was gonna stand up to that jerk Karofsky, but somehow it ended up being so much more.

It had been calculus class when he got the text (Blaine I need to talk to you, I know you’re in class, but I really need you right now-K) that was when he got concerned. He immediately got up and told the teacher that he wasn’t feeling well (he actually felt scared for Kurt; he might have been injured, and that thought alone made his skin blanch) she quickly excused him after a look of concern crossed her face. He flat-out ran to his car images of the worst possible outcomes in his mind.

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The drive from Westerville was two hours of torture for Blaine he was so worried, when he arrived at McKinley he shot Kurt a quick text saying he had arrived. He got no response so he quickly started searching for Kurt, scouring the entire building he was just about to call Finn when he heard sobbing from the boy’s bathroom.

He quickly slammed open the door, only to see the small, petite figure of the porcelain boy curled up into a ball in the farthest corner.”Kurt, Kurt what happened!” he yelled as he ran towards the boy whose entire body was shaking with sobs. He was now practically holding his best friend (it was the only way to come him down). Then he heard something it was barely a whisper, but he still heard it, and when he did his entire body froze. Because of all the things he expected to hear from his friends’ mouth, it wasn’t that, it wasn’t those three words.

“He kissed me.”