March 12, 2016, 6 p.m.
A name without a face: Chapter 12: showing off
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Hi guys, Im sorry for the long wait! I had my first exam this week and it went good, much to my relief so Im hoping I passed it. Now I have some time off again and Im back to writing.
I hope you guys like this chapter. Im sorry for the end though but Ill guess youll see whats up next time ;) See you guys soon? lots of love xoxo
Kurt stepped off the motorcycle. Carefully he pulled the helmet off his head and shook his head a little to make sure everything stayed in place.
Blaine was grinning next to him as he watched Kurt's ritual.
When he was sure Kurt was ready, he held out his hand for Kurt to take.
Kurt didn't hesitate and took his hand as he followed Blaine through the parked cars towards the dull buildings of McKinley.
“I always feel like I'm walking to my cell when I'm walking towards that,” Blaine said as he pointed towards the building.
Kurt started laughing. “Well, I kind of get that feeling. They didn't even try to make it look appealing.”
Blaine opened the door and held it open as Kurt stepped inside the school.
It was like once they had stepped inside, every face in the hallway was looking at him. Blaine just shrugged and leaded him through the hallway.
They could look all they wanted for all Blaine would care. They all didn't matter to him after all.
Kurt on the other hand felt a little uncomfortable but at the same time it was kind of thrilling to see everyone look at you with their mouths open. It was like they didn't expect this from Hummel.
Blaine stopped once he was at his locker but didn't let go of Kurt's hand as he tried to get all his stuff out with one.
“So do you have glee today,” Blaine asked as he turned around.
Kurt frowned a little. He couldn't remember telling Blaine about glee club. “You've been spying on me,” he asked playfully.
Blaine shrugged, “Well I've seen you once with that Rachel girl and I guess I just wanted to get to know you a little.”
Kurt felt himself blush a little, he kind of liked it a lot.
“To answer your question, I do have Glee,” Kurt said as he leaded Blaine towards his locker. “But I'm free after 5.”
Blaine nodded his head as Kurt did let go to get his stuff out of his locker.
“So I'll just wait for you on the parking lot? Otherwise you'll have to go back home by feet.”
Kurt rolled his eyes. “Very funny Blaine. You better be waiting for me,” he said with a smile as he closed his locker and leaned against it.
Immediately Blaine took place in front of him and trapped him between his hands. “What will happen if I don't,” he challenged.
“You don't want to know,” grinned Kurt.
Blaine just shook his head and leaned forward. Slowly he captured Kurt's lips into a kiss.
As soon as they heard the gasps around them though, Blaine started kissing Kurt a little harder, like he wanted to show him off to the whole school. Showing them that Kurt was his.
Kurt felt a little breathlessly when Blaine pulled on his lip with his teeth before he let go.
“I see you after class, Kurt,” he smiled as he waved once more and then left him standing there between all the staring faces.
To say today had been a long day was what people would call a huge understatement.
EVERYONE was looking at Kurt, pointing at Kurt, gaping at Kurt. It was tiring.
And lunch hadn't made anything better as Blaine had joined him. He had enjoyed it of course, feeling his boyfriend sit next to him during lunch and just having time to catch up.
He just hoped that the stares would lessen and the creepy stares the jocks were giving him.
A shudder made its way down his spine just thinking about it.
But still, with Blaine in McKinley, he felt more safely and somehow the dullness the school always make him feel, wasn't as bad anymore.
He stopped in front of his locker and started to put the stuff away he didn't need when he felt a hand move over his mouth and someone drag him along the empty hallways.
A door to a classroom was opened and before Kurt knew it, he was trapped against the door.
“You thought I was done with you, didn't you Hummel,” asked Karofsky as he grinned at him in a creepy way.
“Guess your boyfriend can't always be there for you, are isn't he your boyfriend,” he asked as he started laughing. “I mean who wants you.”
Kurt just stared at him, not really knowing what to say.
“So you are going to keep quiet, that's fine. Let me give you a message then. It's not because you are dating a guy who thinks he is the guy in this school that any of us are done with you. It just means the challenge gets harder,” he smirked. “It means that we'll just have to be more careful but that doesn't mean there is less fun for us.”
Karofsky let his finger run over his cheek. “I can have lots of fun with you.”
And then he did something Kurt never expected him to do. He leaned forward and pressed his lips against Kurt's.
Kurt stiffened in fear. It had never occurred to him that this would happen. Let alone at McKinley.
When his mind had caught up enough, he felt Karofsky pull away with a proud smile on his face. “Now you know what it's like to kiss a real man.”
Kurt did the only thing he could think off and gave him a hard shove and he let his knee hurt him in just the right place before he turned around, opened the door and started running to glee practice.
He couldn't make it fast enough, knowing he would be safe there for now.
A sigh of relief left his body when he opened the door of Glee practice in the middle of a song Rachel was singing.
He just closed the door behind him and let himself slide down until his was sitting down, not even realizing he had been crying by now.
“Kurt,” he heard them ask but he just couldn't right now.
There was only one person he would be needing. “Call Blaine,” was all he asked as he pulled out his phone and gave it to the first one there.
Then he just closed his eyes and blocked everything out.
Nothing would make it go away but he knew Blaine would at least make him feel better.
And that was all he needed at the moment.