Chapter 14

It's been a week and Kurt has never felt this way about anyone, his heart would always beat faster everytime Blaine would stare or hold him hand. It felt like he was going to explode with pure happiness and joy.

School is about to start again for Kurt which means that he would have to face Blake again, along with the bullying that has been an on-going thing for him- even if he was amazing and sexy with those tight jeans, he would always look like a 'lady-face' to the jocks at the school.

It wasn't really easy for Kurt to stay at this school, he have thought of moving to other schools but he just didn't have the heart to do it- he would have to leave so many people behind.

But then again, if you think about it not everyone in this school will have contact with each other in the next ten years in their lives but Kurt was nice enough to want to charish the moments with his high school friends.

Kurt dreaded the day of school, especially Monday's- it was the "Slushie Memory day" as the jocks at the school says, which means Kurt would have to bring a rain coat to school.

They have been hiding their relationship from Burt because they knew that he would flip out once he finds out that Kurt has been seeing someone much older than him. Blaine would sleep next to him on the bed but further away from him when Burt would check up on them but once they knew that Burt was asleep, they would cuddle up closer to each other- they were caught once, cuddling in their sleep in the morning and Burt demanded as to why they were in that position which then made Burt buy a new single bed for Blaine even if they told him that Blaine was a cuddle-whore.

Every night since the single bed arrived, Blaine would always stay in that bed until Burt has gone to sleep but once they knew that he was fast asleep Blaine would cuddle into Kurt's bed and would wake up eariler than everyone to go back to his new bed.

But now that school have started again, Kurt was slightly nervous because with Kurt being in a rain-coat will bring questions from his boyfriend, and Kurt didn't seem like he was ready to answer them; yet.

It was 6:30 in the morning when Kurt woke up, he went to get dressed and went upstairs to cook breakfast for everyone- it was pancake day! He was dressed up very fashionable but he had an extra bag where he kept his rain-coat, even his father didn't know about the slushies yet.

Everyone joined him at 7:30, Burt and Finn coming upstairs fast once they smelt the cooked food from their bedroom and Blaine from downstairs as he wanted a glass of water which then changed once he saw the amount of pancakes Kurt had made for breakfast.

Kurt was done eating when everyone just started, he got up and cleaned his dish ignoring the look on his boyfriend's face which shows concern. He turned around and smiled, "Well I'm off."

"Wait, it's still a bit early..." Blaine said, looking at the clock on the wall. Kurt played with his fingers.

"I need to catch the bus..."

"Kiddo, you never take the bus... you said it's because of how dirty and unclean it is, and that it could get you sick." Burt fired back with a mouthfull of pancakes. Kurt gulped when Blaine gave him a curious look as to why he was lying to him.

"Well Mercedes is making me go on it today, she's also going to use the bus."

"Huh, she has a car doesn't she?" Burt asked. 

"I'm late, good-bye." Kurt rushed out without any other word, he quickly walked to school and while walking he pulled out the rain-coat and wore it just in time as he reached his locker.

"Hey lady-face! Watch out!" Kurt was pushed against his locker as he let out a hiss of pain. "Ooo, lady-boy is in pain, is your back on fire? Here's something to cool it down!" The jocks laughed as the blue, cold slushie splashed against his face and over his rain-coat.

"Shit, come on Hummel." Santana whispered as she pulled Kurt into the girls bathroom to help him get cleaned off. Kurt not noticing that someone had followed him to school, the person's eyes were red with pain and tears; watching Kurt get hurt made his heart hurt as well.

Kurt had managed to live throughout the say with noone else harassing him in the hallways, he was glad that nothing else happened to him. He walked out to the parking lot to drop off his girls, they were laughing and joking around until they heard some jocks yell after them.

"Lady, we didn't get to give you a proper goodbye." one of them yelled but Kurt just continued walking with the girls who were now clearly pissed. "Don't ignore us, pussy lips. Didn't your mother ever teach you not to ignore others?"

Kurt stopped right then and there, the girls couldn't believe what they were hearing. Kurt turned around and glared, "Don't talk about my mother."

"Aww and why not?"

"..."

"Aww pussy lips can't speak anymore,"

"Shut up." Kurt whispered which was loud enough for the girls to hear.

"What did you say?"

"I said shut up!" he yelled, tears falling down his face.

"Aww, he's crying!"

Then that was when they heard the booming roar of a motorcycle, everyone that formed a circle around the group, to watch, was now looking for the person making it. They notice, then, how a motorcycle drove through the parking lot and stopped right beside the car next to Mercedes' car. The jocks stared at the guy, slightly frightened but tried to look brave enough; Kurt and the rest were confused.

The person on the motor bike was dressed up in leathered jacket and ripped jeans with a white tight beater. His face was covered up with some dark sun glasses and the had a cigar at the side of his lips, he killed the engine and got off the bike.

"Is there a problem here?" the stranger asked, Kurt's eyes widening at the voice- he knew that voice! It was Blaine's! The girls must have probably forgotten how he sounded like... the jocks were shaking but tried to still act braver than they look.

"That is non of your business, ass." Kevin, one of the jocks, said; stepping forward, crossing his arms.

"I think it is when you are harming my boyfriend." Blaine said, still not taking the glasses off; he wrapped his arms around Kurt's waist and pulled him closer. Mercedes, Santana, Brittany and Lauren looked at Kurt with a questioning gaze- why did Kurt not tell them about this new boyfriend of his?

"Oh, so your also a fag yourself, congratulations." Kevin said again, everyone laughing after him like he made the biggest joke. Blaine rolled his eyes behind the sun glasses,

"Listen, kid, I dont' wanna harm you but I think I will based on what you are doing to my boyfriend here, It's my business if I wanna be a fag, I wanna be a fag with the guy I love-" Kurt gasped quietly, his heart trying to escape his chest. "I will harm you if you lay a single finger on him- I have a gun and I will use it..."

"I can report you to the police..."

"You can't, you won't be able to find me..."

"Yes we can..."

"Whatever, oh and do any of you know a Blake?" Kurt's eyes flashed towards Blaine with a questioning look and a look of fear. The crowd moved away from Blake leaving him in the middle, everyone staring at him; Blaine chuckled and shook his head. "Come on, babe. We're late." Blaine got on his bike and boomed it alive, making it roar over and over again until Kurt had sat down, wrapping his arms around Blaine's waist. "Consider this a warning, assholes." Blaine took off and Kurt gripped tighter.

Blaine knew that he was about to get killed by Kurt, he knew Kurt would hate him for this ... he knew that he was fucked when they reach their bedroom... he knew that he shouldn't have done this but when Finn left the house this morning to give the lunch Kurt forgot at home, Finn had seen something that hurt everyone at home. Finn saw his younger brother get bullied, he told Blaine and Burt- Kurt was going to have a long day!