"You have got to be kidding me" Kurt muttered as he walked into homeroom dropping his bag down and sliding into the seat beside Blaine. He dropped his head onto the table and emitted a loud sigh.

"Uh oh, Whats crawled up your ass?" Blaine questioned, an awkwardly triangular shaped eyebrow poised. He turned in his chair; always giving his full attention.

"Rachel fucking Berry; that's who." Kurt hissed placing his chin on his arms and turning to face Blaine rolling his eyes in an almost complete circle

Blaine snickered "Thought you weren't into girls; well, that's what you told me" Blaine joked winking, trying to cheer him up. Kurt looked unimpressed and scowled. "I'm only joking babe, c'mon tell me what happened?"

"Shes dating Finn, how is that even logical for starters? I proffered it when he was dating Quinn. Sure she was a bitch and all but she wasn't CONSTANTLY round controlling my brother. She think she can just walk in and start telling him what to say and do. He's not a puppet" Kurt exclaimed clenching is jaw. Another thing to take into account; Finn Hudson was Kurt's brother, no one messes with either of them, cause they have each others back.

"Finn!? Really? Well that was un expected..." Blaine muttered looking back to Kurt who looked ready to stab a bitch. "Hey, Hey calm down." He placed his hand on Kurt's thigh and squeezed gently before sitting up straight "I would say have a few civil words, but Kurt Hummel, Civil?" Blaine gave a side glance to Kurt who smirked and mock gasped.

"Never" Kurt whispered in Blaine's ear nipping slightly and pulling back with a proud look. And sure enough there sat Noah Puckerman awkwardly shifting his trousers and looking away from Kurt's seductive face. "Jesus Kurt" Blaine Laughed "You're gonna turn him gay"

"Now Blainey we discussed this; that would NOT be a bad thing" Kurt winked his usual Flirty manner back. Blaine sometimes pondered on how he got lucky enough to get Kurt, and he also wondered if Kurt thought the same. In Junior high Blaine had promised to always be there for Kurt no matter what. That was proven later on the same day.

"Karofsky, get out my way." could be heard echoing through the hallways the hustle and bustle slowing and stopping to watch. The beefy quarterback cringed and said "you think you can just flaunt yourself like that at me? Who do You think you are?"

Kurt merely sighed and tried to step past but a big beefy hand clamped onto his forearm preventing any movement, Kurt glared at Karofsky and tried to rip his arm away. " .Me." Kurt snarled through clenched teeth.

"Wheres your little bitch, huh? He not rushing to the rescue to save you? What a shame..." Karofsky thick wet lips muttered against Kurt's ear making him flinch away; Was He oblivious to the staring crowd?

"What the fuck is going on!?" everyone turned to see the one and only Blaine Anderson standing at the other end of the hallway looking pissed and red." My knight in shining Armour" Kurt joked Winking at Blaine and He walked toward the pair as the crowd parted like the red sea; "fuck off" He said to the watching crowd who skittered away; leaving Kurt, Blaine and Karofsky.

Blaine's eyes flickered from Karofsky with anger to Kurt with concern. "Remove yourself" He ground out blowing himself up and clenching his fists at his sides. When Karofsky didn't give sudden moved only widened his eyes and cocked his head Blaine growled "Now" making Karofsky jump back like Kurt was on fire.

The sudden movement made Kurt get thrown back and he skidded across the floor; which only made Blaine more angry. "The fucks your problem!?" Blaine questioned cornering Karofsky. Despite the obvious size difference Karofsky cowered, muttering "I don't like his stupid gay ass" This time Blaine's eyes flickered with pure anger and he shoved Karofsky back making him whack his head on the wall and then launched his fists right at his nose. The echoing crack gave Blaine a successful smirk "HOW'D YOU LIKE MY GAY ASS!?" He shouted as Karofsky cluttered off muttering curses.

Blaine turned his eyes to Kurt who was still sitting on the floor his face turning red. Blaine rushed over getting down on his knees and brushing a stray hair away "Babe; C'mon lets go home" Blaine helped Kurt up and slithered an arm around his waist and helping him to his truck. "I'm Fine Blaine-" Kurt stopped at the sharp look Blaine Gave him "Kay..." He mutterted

"I can Drive- No of course not" He said rolling his eyes and Blaine's protective manner. "But your bike..." Kurt said as Blaine buckled him in. Blaine chuckled "You'll just have to give me a lift tomorrow" He winked and shut the door heading to the drivers side. The ride to the Hudmels was quiet; Blaine wanted Kurt to calm down before trying to ask him questions, You see, Kurt had this temper that was like setting Satan on any living thing; and it was also unbelievably hot. And Blaine could just not ... Think like that- well right now anyway.

When they got in side Kurt threw his bag down making a table rattle and pictures tipped over but stayed in the close proximity to the edge. "God Fucking Dammit. That fucking troll. And in front of everyone" Kurt continued to shout as he stormed upstairs to his room and threw himself down on his bed.

Blaine lent against the doorway and watched as Kurt continued to ramble with his back against the bed sheets and his legs dropping over the edge. Kurt looked over at Blaine and smiled softly "Thanks for looking out for me; as always" He said sitting up and taking off the black boots he had on. He patted the other side of the bed, giving Blaine a puppy dog look.

Blaine sat down and scootched to the head of the bed Kurt crawled up as well and laid his head on Blaine's chest and curled himself around his legs. With a contempt sigh Kurt closed his eyes and started to hum Blaine's fingers running through his hair. "its what i'm here for. To protect you" Blaine whispered.

Then its suddenly felt all too sappy and Blaine clenched up stopping his hands and opting to just hold him instead. Blaine needed to watch himself.