Blaine woke up with his arms around his boyfriend's waist; he had noticed that whenever he slept with Kurt that he didn't seem to have nightmares. It just made it feel like they were meant to be.

Kurt looked beautiful when he slept; he moved one of his hands and brushed Kurt's hair away from his face. Kurt groaned slightly and opened his eyes smiling when he saw him.

His stomach turned to butterflies at his smile; he swore that he could melt by just looking at it.

"Morning," Kurt said and Blaine stomach churned at his morning voice.

"Morning to you too," he smiled leaning down giving him a peck on the lips.

"You ready to go to school hun?" Kurt asked and he groaned hiding his head in his pillow.

Kurt laughed pulling him closer starting to kiss his neck.

"We have to go, my dad will be annoyed with the amount of time off that I've had already if he finds out," Kurt said between kisses.

"I know, I just love lying in bed with you," Blaine whined.

"Me too, but we have to go, come on," Kurt smirked and let go of Blaine before climbing out of bed.

He waited a minute before dragging himself out of bed after him.

….

Sleeping in the same bed as Blaine, wrapping his arms around him and kissing him was amazingly good.

He felt so lucky that he had been able to save Blaine before it had been too late. He didn't even want to think what the rest of his life would have been like if he hadn't have stepped in. He just had to hold him tight and be glad that he did.

He walked to the bottom of the stairs.

"Blaine, are you ready," he yelled.

"Coming," he heard his answer and then the thumping sound of him running down the stairs. He came into the room with his bag on his back ready to go.

"You look adorable," he commented as they walked towards the front door. He watched as Blaine blushed and he smiled.

"You're adorabler," Blaine said and the both broke out into laughter. "That's not even a word Blaine," he said and Blaine shrugged.

"It is now," he giggled.

"Do you mind if I hold your hand?" He asked.

"You sure?" He replied.

"I want to be proud of us and I also want to flaunt my beautiful boyfriend," he said reaching for Blaine's hand.

Blaine allowed him to take his hand and they walked towards the school.

…

He was nervous about walking into school with his hands in Kurt's, he didn't want to bring unwanted attention themselves, but he also wanted to stand proud.

As they walked into the gate people were already starting to give them dirty looks. He felt Kurt squeeze them.

"Ignore them, they can't take away what we have," Kurt whispered to him giving him a playful nudge making him smile. He could always make him smile.

They made it to the entrance of the school and then carried on walking towards his locker hand in hand.

"I didn't know you were a queer Hummel," a voice from behind him said and they turned to see one of the jocks leaning up against a locker.

"Leave it," Kurt said tightening his grip on his hand.

"I got dressed in the locker room with you, you better not have had a look at my junk," the jock spat as he walked past giving Kurt a nudge on the shoulder.

"Are you ok?" he asked and Kurt just nodded his head.

"I'm fine," Kurt smiled though he could see that the words had hurt him.

They rest of the day went pretty slow; everyone gave them dirty looks as they past. He had gone from not being noticed at all to what seemed like the most noticed, but it wasn't a good thing.

….

Kurt walked down the hallway clinging onto his bag, it was the end of the day now and everyone was flooding down the hallway wanting to get home.

He had gotten his first detention; a boy walked past his chair and fell, claiming that he had tripped him he had ended up with a detention.

He walked out of the entrance to the school meeting Blaine.

"Hey," Blaine said as he neared him.

"Hi, you can walk home without me if you want, I got a detention," he said a little ashamed of himself even though he knew it wasn't his fault.

"Oh my god, what did you do?" Blaine said running a comforting hand down his arm.

"I didn't do anything, someone fell next to me and said I tripped them," he said annoyed.

"What the hell, didn't you complain?" he asked.

"I tried, but I doesn't matter I'll be ok," he said putting on a fake smile.

"Ok, well I'll meet you back at your house then," he said.

"Are you sure you'll be ok?" he asked and Blaine nodded.

He smiled leaning in giving him a kiss on the lips before waving good-bye and heading back into the school.

…

It was weird walking home without Kurt beside him, he walked with a quickened pace reaching Kurt's house in no time.

Once he was inside he walked into the kitchen grabbing a glass, he was about to fill it up with water when there was a loud knock on the door.

He walked towards the door; Kurt must have gotten off early. Which was fair enough considering that he didn't do anything.

He opened the door. "I thou-," he started pausing when he saw who it really was.

He tried to slam the door but he got there first sticking his foot in the door and the prising it open. He gave up and started too walked backwards into the house.

"Nathan please, what do you want?" He asked terrified as the man gained on him punching him in the face.

He fell to the floor the glass in his hands breaking into pieces, his face stung but he ignored it turning over onto his back.

"I want you back Blaine," he heard before there was nothing but darkness.