Jeff and Nick’s jaws dropped watching the two boys naked on the bed, they hadn’t expected that, yes they knew that Sebastian was gay but to see him actually doing that was... well that wasn’t a word for it.
“We should um... go...” Nick pulled Jeff away from the door and they ran down the hallway.
Santana walked into the room throwing her bag onto the floor and dragged Dean off the bed, she was pretending to be angry and acting wasn’t hard at all for her.
“What the fuck is going on here? Dean, what the fuck? And you!” Santana screamed at Sebastian, walking over to where he was and pressing him down by his dick, he squealed in agony. “Learn to control your fucking dick, if someone says no they mean no.”
While Santana squeezed and pressed down on Sebastian’s now incredibly painful dick, Dean handcuffed him to the bed so now he couldn’t move.
“What the fuck is going on? Who are you?” Sebastian cried trying to pull the handcuffs off.
“I’m Santana Lopez and you dare mess with any of my friends, anyone I know and you get hurt. You hurt two of my closest (and only) friends, so you pay. This is what revenge feels like sweet cheeks, keep your fucking dick in your pants when its not wanted. Blaine doesn’t want you, never has and Kurt, he has never done a single fucking thing to you so stay the fuck away from them. If I hear that you’ve said one word to them or even looked at them, I’ll be back and it’ll be so much worse. Your dick will be torn off.”
“You wouldn’t dare!”
To prove it Santana squeezed hard and pulled it, Sebastian screamed in pain prompting Dean to gag him so no one could hear and come in.
“I wouldn’t dare huh? Well look at that I just did.” Santana let go of Sebastian and picked up Dean’s clothes, throwing them to him so he could get dressed. “Let’s go Dean, I don’t want to be near tiny dick much longer, otherwise I’ll tear the thing off and feed it to my neighbour’s dog, wait even better, I’ll get the thing to bite it off.”
After Dean had got dressed, he got out his phone and took a picture of Sebastian on the bed, who was screaming and fighting to get up. While he did that, Santana picked up his key and when they left the room, she locked the door and slid the key under it so no one would be able to get to him. They managed to get out of the school without being seen or suspected by anyone else, leaving the grounds and heading back to Lima.

Kurt and Blaine were now out of the bath and snuggling on the bed in their robes, their eyes not leaving the other and holding hands with the fingers intertwined. Their foreheads were pressed together so they could look at each other better, they had no idea what time it was and honestly didn’t care as long as no one interrupted them then everything would be fine.
“I love you.” Kurt whispered.
“I love you, don’t ever doubt that.” Blaine brought their joined hands up to his lips and kissed Kurt’s softly.
“I won’t, ever again.” Kurt said quietly, his eyes shutting for a second, he was exhausted.
“Sleep baby, I’ll still be here when you awake up.”
Kurt smiled and slowly started to drift off; he slid over and rested his head on Blaine’s chest and wrapping his arms around him. He closed his eyes and fell asleep. Blaine wrapped his arms around Kurt in return and then stroked his hair. Once Kurt was actually asleep then he would undress him and put him in pyjamas, it wouldn’t look good for either of them if they were just in robes and Burt walked in. Five minutes later, Kurt was in a deep sleep which let Blaine dress him, he slipped out from under Kurt and looked around, looking for some clothes for him. He found some pyjamas for both him and Kurt before returning to him and carefully dressing him. Once that was done he dressed himself and slid back onto the bed, pulling Kurt back onto him and holding him close, stroking his hair. All the while Kurt slept, Blaine kept his eyes on him, not taking them away once, he really did love Kurt.

“Hey Kurt, I’m home!” Burt shouted up the stairs.
Blaine’s head shot to the door, it had been hours but it felt like five minutes. His head went back to Kurt and began to shake him gently.
“Kurt.” He whispered, shaking him, Kurt slowly started stirring. “Baby, wake up.”
“What?” Kurt slurred opening his eyes to look at Blaine.
“Your dad is back, if he sees me he’ll get his shotgun.”
Kurt sat up a little, he had been asleep for a few hours, he had forgotten about his dad. “I’ll be right back okay? I’ll fix it.” He leaned in and pressed a soft kiss to Blaine’s lips before sliding off the bed, noticing he was dressed and was incredibly grateful. He stretched before leaving the room. “Dad?”
“In here kid.” Burt called through to Kurt who just reached the bottom of the stairs. Kurt made his way to the kitchen where Burt was. “How are you doing?”
“I’m so much better, great.” Kurt smiled twisting the ring on his finger thinking about Blaine upstairs in his bed.
“Oh? That’s good, any reason why?”
“Blaine and I are okay now, he didn’t cheat, I know that now.”
“Hmmmmm... is he here?”
“Yes, he’s upstairs and staying the night.”
“But you know that it won’t be every night after what happened right?”
Kurt nodded; he and Blaine already knew this. “Yes, I figured. Look, I know its going to take a while before we can fully trust him again dad but I know he didn’t cheat.”
“So why don’t you fully trust him?”
“Because he endangered our relationship, well his "friend" did. But I know i can trust him again, I have to. I love him.”