Blaine is so caught up in his thoughts he doesn’t even notice Finn joining them and the three striking up conversation as Blaine starred at Kurt.

“What are we?” Blaine blurted out and the trio turned to look at him.

“Do you mean like are we human or are we dancers?” Finn asked confused.

“I’m not sure, I mean Mike and Brittany are most definitely dancers.” Kurt said tapping a finger to his chin contemplatively. “But I think you’re just human Finn.” Kurt says as Finn’s ever present goofy smile turns into a look of hurt and Kurt’s pats his shoulder sympathetically.

Finn cheers up a little as Kurt begins humming the song by the Killers and Finn joins in happily.

“Finn, sweetheart, the song says ‘are we human or are we denser’ Not dancers. It’s asking if there's something more to life, are we simply just humans or something denser.” Rachel corrected.

“Yeah we’re something more. We’re dancers.” Finn explains. “Well I mean I’m not, but some people are.” He adds and Kurt laughs.

“No the lyrics to the song are ‘are we human or are we denser’ Rachel says again becoming irritated.

“I always thought it said dancers.” Kurt shrugged.

“Same.” Blaine agreed with Kurt and the two began discussing other commonly mistaken song lyrics.

Wait no, this isn’t what he meant. He meant we’re they boyfriends! Not dancers! Or denser? This isn’t at all what he meant. And now here they were standing in the hallway having a pointless conversation about a song. All while Blaine’s mind was racing trying to figure out what they were.

However his thoughts were soon interrupted when “Welcome back losers!” was shouted at them followed quickly by a sticky sugary freezing cold liquid that stung his eyes.

“What the hell was that?” Blaine asked and they all laughed.

“Welcome to McKinley.” Kurt smiled darkly.

“What is this?” Blaine asked removing ice chunks from his hair.

“It’s a slushie. And you got blueberry, it’s my favorite” Kurt smiled and licked the side of Blaine’s face as Blaine laughed.

“Did you just lick Blaine’s face?” Finn laughed.

If only he knew what Kurt had been licking earlier? Blaine smiled to himself as undapper thoughts filled his head.

“Okay seriously though, who the fuck does that?” Blaine asked wiping more off his face as they made their way to the bathrooms.

“Well that was Azimio.” Finn shrugged.

“Well what he did was uncalled for.” Blaine frowned.

“Two more years, and we’ll all be out of here.” Rachel shrugged and stepped into the girl’s bathroom. Kurt, Blaine, and Finn entering the boy’s bathroom.

“Hey fag coming in here to sneak a peek at everyone’s junk? You know the girl’s restroom is the next door right?” A husky boy in a letterman’s jacket taunted.

“Oh please Karofsky, like I’d ever come in here to look at you. And you are just so original with that girl jerk, I got to hand it to you, you’re not as dumb as you look.” Kurt said snarkily.

“Are you talking back to me fag?” Karofsky sneered and pushed Kurt up against the wall.

“Karofsky, cool it!” Finn yelled trying to pull him off of Kurt to no avail.

“Apologize fag before I break your face.” Karofsky threatened his fist in the air.

“Apologize for what? For you being a stupid little shit who’s so scared of their own insecurities they have to go around making other people feel bad? Well I’m sorry you feel so inadequate, maybe it’s because you are.” Kurt said with a cold bitch glare and that was it. Karofsky’s fist impacted his face faster than you could blink.

“Stay outta here. Faggots like you don’t belong in here.” Karofsky said pushing Kurt down and walking away.

“Oh God! Kurt are you okay?” Blaine asked examining the rapidly swelling, bloody state of Kurt’s eye.

“Kurt you can’t talk to him like that it’ll only make it worse.” Finn said sadly.

“Sorry for sticking up for myself because no one else ever will.” Kurt frowned and left the restroom.

Most of the slushie had been wiped off his face and there were only a few stains on his shirt. As repulsive as it sounds he decided he’d forgo washing his face just so he could escape that room.

“Sup homo.” Karofsky greeted thrusting another slushie in his face. Two in ten minutes, that had to have been a record.

Kurt turned around not even wiping his eyes and marched back into the bathroom were Finn and Blaine were still cleaning themselves up.

“They got you again?!” Blaine questioned dramatically.

“Isn’t it awesome to be me?” Kurt laughed and made his way over to the sink.

He took off his shirt and began washing his face and hair of the sugary dye.

Even half covered in sugary goo Kurt still looked sexy.

Kurt put on a clean shirt and dried his hair with a towel. Now that his face was clean you could see the bloody bruise forming over practically the entire left side of his face.

Perfect. Kurt thought as he ran his fingers over it wincing in pain.

Finn left in search of Rachel and a bag of ice for Kurt. Leaving Kurt and Blaine alone in the restroom.

“Are you okay?” Blaine asked moving over to inspect the damage.

“Yeah, it’s nothing new.” Kurt answered sadly.

“I’m sorry I didn’t stand up for you.” Blaine said looking down.

“I didn’t expect you to.” Kurt shrugged. “You’re new; you don’t need to paint an even bigger target on you.” Kurt said helping Blaine who was struggling to get all the slushie globs out of his hair.

“I should have done something though.” Blaine said feeling bad.

“You didn’t have to.” Kurt responds. His own stepbrother only stepped in a little, why would Blaine do anything?

“Well I love you, okay, and I need you to be safe. So yes, I should have stood up for you. I should have protected you. I should have done something.” Blaine said pacing back and forth angrily.

“You love me?” Kurt asked.

“Yes, more than anything Kurt. You are so brave and so strong. You’re the most beautiful person I have ever met inside and out. I love you so much. I’ve had feelings for you ever since Rachel introduced me to you. Please don’t be freaked out, I just love you.” Blaine began to ramble only to be cut off by Kurt’s lips on his.

“I love you too Blaine.” Kurt said breathlessly before attaching their lips once again.