Firm and fast steps resounded behind him in the street already dark. Kurt felt a shiver go through her body. Don't look back, don't look back. Too late. Don't look back isn't so useful when they'll get you anyway.

"Faggot." The loud voice of David made him paralyze. David stop in front him. He was with Azimio and... someone. He was too nervous to be able to identify.

He was surrounded. Kurt sighed deeply, and all he felt was a push against the wall, causing him to shudder with the impact. It didn't really hurt, but he knew what would follow would hurt more. Screaming wasn't an option - it would be a little stupid, considering that the street was completely empty. He closed his eyes, thinking of all the really possible options. He could squeeze his eyes closed until they disappear or try to hyperventilate and pass out before the three guys make it happen for themselves.

Blaine froze hands on the wheel to see three tall guys surrounding the pretty boy on the street. Kurt. His blue eyes were pleading, and threatening to start shedding tears on his angelic face at any time.

Kurt's body was stiff, the fear of what would happen to consume him gradually, when he heard a familiar voice.

"Kurt?" Blaine called, opening the car door.

Before either of them could do something, David, Azimio and the other guy came out quickly, so they heard the noise of the approaching car.

Neither of them moved, for a few seconds, until they could almost understand what had just happened. But the worried voice of Blaine broke the silence.

"Are you okay?"

Kurt nodded as Blaine hugged him. Sighed with relief, relaxing in his arms.

"Thank you." Kurt whispered with a smile and Blaine smiled too, because he liked to see him happy, and because Kurt's porcelain skin was flawless the night light.

"Don't you think it's fate?" Blaine asked, still smiling.

"I don't believe in fate."

"Luck?"

"No. I think it's more than that."

Blaine looked out the window of the car again.

"Blaine. It's not raining. You don't need to take me home"

"It's not raining but it's cold."

"No, it's not."

"Of course it is. And besides" He turned to look a bit to look at Kurt. "I wanna take you home. I don't want you to be in danger again. "

"I'm not so fragile as well." Kurt laughed lightly. "But thank you, anyway."

The street no longer seemed so dark. It also isn't so cold anymore. Well, maybe it is. After all, it was beginning to rain, and no one can say that the streets are exactly clear at 22:00. But it is irrelevant because he is with Blaine - Blaine, who can make him smile, and who cared enough to worry about him.