It was senior year for one Kurt Hummel and all his Glee friends. But this year wasn't going to be like any other of his high school years. This year he was going to graduate from school and finally be able to get out of Lima, Ohio. But that's not what he's excited about. Yes, he would be leaving Ohio, but not alone either. This year he was going to tell his AP English teacher, Mr. Anderson, that's he has feelings for him and that they've been developing over the past three years. But this year was the year to finally tell him his undying feelings for him. And it if it really didn't work out, all Kurt had to do was ignore him for the rest of the year and then he'd be free.

Kurt sighed heavily at his thoughts, putting the finishing touches on his hair and looked himself in the mirror. He had the perfect outfit on for the first day of school and his hair looked expediently good this morning.

Once he finished his morning ritual, he called brothers name, as he waited for the taller male to come stomping down the stairs.

"Come on, Finn! We're going to be late!" Kurt called once again, finally hearing his brother walk through the living room door way. Kurt grabbed his navigator keys off the coffee table and headed over to the front door.

"I'm here, I'm here.. God, Kurt you act like this a special day! It's just school.." Finn mumbled out as he followed the more fashionable boy out the door.

"It is important, Finn! It's the first day of our last year at McKinley and I want to make a good impression on my teachers." Kurt stated as he hoped into his navigator and started it up.

"Yeah, yeah.. Only for Mr. Anderson.." Finn murmured as he climbed into Kurt's car as well and buckled his seat belt.

Kurt glared at his brother but said nothing to him. Was he really that obvious? Could people really tell that he had a huge crush on is AP English teacher? Kurt sighed heavily, as he pulled out of their drive way and drove them to McKinley.

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Kurt walked through the front doors of McKinley, the smell of depressed teenagers and a hint of jock sweat odor filled his nostrils. He tightened his grip on his satchel and marched down the hall with a proud look upon his face.

One second Kurt was headed to his locker and then the next he was thrown against one and had a slushy thrown in his face.

"Happy first day, Glee fag!" He heard a voice call out, sounding distinctly like Karofsky. Kurt sighed as he whipped the access slushy that was attached to his face.

"Hey!" Another voice called out. Kurt looked up, noticing someone run after the bigger bully. It was Mr. Anderson. Kurt smiled softly for a second before noticing the liquid seeping into his designer clothing. He sighed, heavily and leaned against whoevers locker that he got shoved in.

"Principle Figgin's office.. NOW!" Mr. Anderson demand, watching as Karofsky stomped off looking rather pissed and walked over to his student.

"Hey.. Are you okay?" He asked sympathetically, his eyes wondering over Kurt's clothing. "Here, let me at least help you get cleaned off."

Kurt nodded softly, but didn't say anything as Blaine brought him to the empty boys bathroom and bended him over the sink and started to rinse his hair off.

Once he was done, Kurt stood up and dried his hair with small towel that was located in his satchel. "Thank you, Mr. Anderson.." He said quietly, as he looked away from his teacher , trying to hide the blush that was forming onto his face.

"Its no problem, Kurt.." Blaine started, a sad smile forming onto his lips. "I know how hard it is to get bullied rather badly."

Kurt raised his eyebrows at this new information. "Really..?" He asked as he grabbed his can of hair spray that was stored in his satchel and tried to manage his hair the best he could.

"Well yeah.. Who would lie about getting bullied?" Blaine chuckled lightly before continuing. "I was back in middle school.. I just came out and the only other gay guy I knew was my friend so I asked him to our school dance.. After the dance we were waiting for his dad to pick us up.. Some bullies from our school came out of know where and they um.. They.. Beat the living crap out of us.." He finished as he sat at the end of the bathrooms sink.

Kurt blinked a few times as he tried to comprehend the story his teacher just told him. "Oh my.. I'm so sorry Mr. Anderson.." He said quietly, as he looked to the floor.

"Hey no.. It's fine, I'm fine.. After that situation though, I transferred to Dalton Academy. They have a zero tolerance harassment policy." Blaine said. "I would love to tell you to just go there but tuition is pretty steep and I know some people might not have that option."
Kurt nodded, agreeing with his teacher. "Yeah.. My dad and Carol just went on their honey moon so that'll be a problem." He sighed, and slipped his hair spray back into his bag.

"Hmm.." Blaine and Kurt sat in silence for a minute. "I'm not promoting this but how about you.. Confront him. Show him that you're not going to take a second more of this." Blaine suggested.

Kurt shrugged and picked up his satchel and threw it over his shoulder. "You really think that'll work?" He asked.

"Not a hundred percent though, but maybe it'll get his attention." Kurt nodded again before walking to the boy's bathroom door and stopped at it.

"Thanks, Mr. Anderson.. For, for everything." Kurt mumbled, a shy smile appearing onto his lips. Blaine just smiled back and waved him off.

Blaine really wanted to help this kid. He mentally slapped himself and sighed. Kurt is not a kid any more, he's a senior in high school and practically already eighteen. He's known Kurt since he was a freshmen and barely 5'6 in height and still had baby fat. Now he's already 5'10 and has developed more facial features and grew into his body more. And has grown out his legs which make him have a great ass.

Blaine eyes went wide at his own thought before sighing. This was his student he was talking about.. His student that had a perfect ass.. Blaine groaned and leaned his head against the bathroom wall. Somehow this situation is going to end badly.

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Kurt leaned against the boy's bathroom door as he smiled shyly to himself. He just found out that the teacher he's been crushing on since freshmen year was gay, G.A.Y! He giggled to himself quietly and walked to his locker and grabbed his stuff for second first hour, already 15 minutes late for it.

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"Hey!" Kurt yelled down the hall way as he stood up from the ground he got pushed too. He ran down the hall way and into the boy's locker room, right to Karofsky.

"I am talking to you!" He yelled at the jock loudly and marched over to him.

"What did you come here to sneak a peek at my junk" Karofsky said, shoving his football equipment into the looker next to him.

"Oh yeah, every straight guys nightmare! That all us gays are secretly out to molest and convert you! Well guess what hamhawk you're not my type!" Kurt spat and stepped closer to the jock.

"Is that right?" Karofsky said, getting angrier by the second. "Yeah, I don't date chubby boys that sweat too much and that are going to be bald by the time there 30!" The small boy yelled back.
"Shut up!" The bully yelled, slamming his fist into his locker. "What? What are you going to do? Punch me?" Kurt screamed.

"I said shut up, Hummel!" Karofsky stepped even more closer to the fashionable student , getting ready to punch him.

"Do it! Because you can't punch the gay out of me more than punch the ignoramus out of you!"

Once second Kurt was screaming at the top of his longs at the other boy and then next Karofsky lips were attached to his in a heated kiss.

Kurt's eyes went wide, finally noticing what was going on and pushed the bully away from him. Karofsky tried to go back for a second kiss but Kurt pushed him again.

Karofsky slammed his fists into his locker one last time before storming out the locker room with an angry look plastered to his face.

Kurt put his fingers to his lips before sliding down on one of the lockers to the floor and let his tears that were threatening to spill out before, come out now.

What the hell just happened? He kissed me. He fucking kissed me! Just the thought of it makes Kurt want to cry even more. But he whipped his tears away and stood up. There was only one person he could tell this to. One person that'll understand this situation. Kurt walked out of the boys bathroom, holding back more tears and walked casually to Mr. Anderson's class room.

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Blaine was correcting some essays when he heard a small knock on his classroom door. "Come in!" He slightly yelled.

Kurt walked in shyly, his hands gripped hardly onto his satchel bag. "Hey, Mr. Anderson.." He murmured softly.

Blaine eyes looked up, noticing Kurt standing by the door way, his cheeks stained with tears. "Kurt.. Kurt are you okay?" He asked as he dropped his pen onto the desk and rushed over to him. "What happened?"

Kurt looked at his teacher, but didn't say anything. Tears started to form in his eyes and rushed to his teacher and hugged him tightly as he sobbed.

"Kurt.." he whispered softly into the boys ear and let his arms wrap around the boys waist into a securing hug.

"He- He kissed.. He k-kissed me.." Kurt managed to get out as he hiccupped, removing his face from the crook of his teachers neck.

"He what..? Wait, who kissed you?" Blaine questioned , as he grabbed the students face softly and whipped his tears away with his thumbs."

"Karo-ofsky did.." He stuttered out, more tears spilling out of his eyes. "I took your advice and confronted him.. And then he kissed- he kissed me.." He mumbled out as he sniffled.

"Oh my- Kurt, I'm so sorry.." Blaine rushed out and pulled him in for another hug before letting go of the student completely. "We need to tell Figgin's.." He suggested.

"No! No! Don't tell anyone! Let's just keep this between you and me!" Kurt half yelled, a horrified look creeping onto his face.

Blaine's eyes went wide before nodding. "Hey, hey! Okay.. We can keep this a secret.." He said softly as he sighed. "But if anything else happens Kurt, we have to tell someone, okay?"

Kurt nodded slightly but stayed silent for a while. "I.. I guess I'll see you tomorrow, Mr. Anderson.." Kurt let out a sigh before he headed for the classroom door.

"Kurt- Wait." Blaine said in a rush and stood up from his desk and walked over to the student before pulling him in for one last hug. "Everything will turn out alright.." He murmured softly into the students ear which made chills go down Kurt's spine.

"Okay.." Kurt whispered back, giving his teacher a squeeze before letting go and walked out the classroom.

Hugging him feels so right.. There feels like there are sparks flying everywhere and that there is fire work's up in the sky. This year will turn out better than expected. Kurt and Blaine both thought to them self and smiled shyly as they sighed happily to themselves.