"Why don't you make yourself useful and go visit the Garglers." Puck said, and Kurt rolled his eyes. He walked out of the room, and the school, until he was at his car.
He drove with a lot on his mind, and finally arrived at the school.
Dalton.
It was nice.
Kurt walked inside without any question, and began walking down a spiral staircase. He looked around the place, and followed all of the students, who were rushing into the Senior Commons. He stood by the door,as out of the way as possible, trying to be invisible.
He looked around at all the students, and heard a voice so beautiful, it could only be his.
"Before you met me, I was alright but things were kind of heavy, you brought me to life." he sung, and Kurt's eyes went wide. 'No way.' After the song, he saw Blaine look at him and tilt his head toward the door. Kurt stepped out and Blaine soon came after him.
"what are you doing here?" Blaine asked him casually.
"You want the truth?" Kurt asked looking down.
"The truth would be preferred." Blaine said, and Kurt looked into his eyes.
"I was sent to spy." Kurt said, looking down in shame. All Blaine did was laugh.
This was their second of the little meetings. They continued to meet at the coffee shop regularly. Each day sitting with each other and laughing about the most ridiculous things in the world.
"I love Christmas." Kurt whispered, taking in a deep breath and then a sip of coffee.
"Me too, it's just so magical." Blaine said, and they smiled at each other.
"We should go ice-skating!" Blaine said, enthusiastically. Kurt bit his lip.
"Okay, we should. When?" he asked the angel sitting across from him.
"How about this weekend?" Blaine asked. Kurt nodded, he would have to wait a day, as it was Thursday.
The next day at school, Kurt got a text from Blaine.
'Courage.' it said, and Kurt couldn't help but smile. He felt someone shove into him and didn't even need to look up to know who. He ran after Karofsky, and shouted.
"What is wrong with you? I am talking to you!" he said, and Karofsky grabbed his arms, pressing their lips together. Kurt froze and a tear fell out of his eye. He couldn't move, until Karofsky pulled away, and made to come back.
"Don't touch me!" Kurt said and put his hand over his mouth. Karofsky slammed into the locker and then left. All Kurt could manage was fall onto the floor.
He dialed a number on his phone, and put it to his ear. By now he was sobbing.
"Hello? Kurt, what's wrong, are you okay?" he asked, panic flowing through him.
"Blaine, I'm at school in the boys' locker room. Can you please come get me?" Kurt said, trying to make his voice sound as still as possible.
"Kurt, yes, I'll be there as soon as possible." Blaine said, and Kurt already heard the engine of Blaine's cars start before the line went dead. More tears flowed down Kurt's face as he recalled the previous events, and he almost fell asleep, to weak to get up.
He heard the locker room door open and Blaine saw him on the floor and rushed to him, helping him up.
"What happened?" Blaine asked.
"Can we just go to your dorm at Dalton? I can't talk about it right now, I feel disgusting." Kurt said, and Blaine kept and arm around him.
When they were in Blaine's car, Kurt grabbed Blaine's hand without thinking, and squeezed it. They held hands the whole ride there, and then let go so Blaine could help Kurt out. They walked to Blaine's dorm, which was really nice, and Blaine lay Kurt down on his bed.