The bell rang and everyone was moving towards their next class but Santana stopped Kurt and cornered him.

“You got some ink on your teeth San.” Kurt laughed softly reaching forward and wiping her mouth.

“Don’t play innocent with me Hummel! I saw what was going on with you two! Care to explain?” Santana smirked.

“I’m not sure I know what you’re talking about?” Kurt replied casually.

“You know exactly what I’m talking about!” She yelled and people turned to stare. “You were getting him off in the back of the classroom.” Santana said in a menacing whisper.

“No comment?” Kurt laughed.

“Oh please.” Santana scoffed. “Alright seriously what’s the deal? Is he gay or what? Cause I wants him for myself and I aint gonna be no fag hag.” Santana laughed coldly.

“I guess you aint gonna learn to speak proper English either?” Kurt teased.

“Shut up, I’m asking you a serious question!” Santana yelled.

“Why do you care?” Kurt asked.

“I saw what was going down! Now tell me!” Santana yelled.

When Santana saw Kurt wasn’t going to say anything she huffed and walked away.

Kurt had never outted anyone before and he didn’t plan on it, he was keeping his mouth closed.

Sure Blaine was out to his family, but if he wasn’t ready to be out in school, there was no way Kurt was going to do that to him. He simply loved him too much.

He turned the corner to head to his chemistry class only to be greeted with a ‘hey homo’ and a slushie to the face.

“Again?!? What the fuck!” Kurt yelled furiously wiping the icy slush out of his eyes.

Yeah, no way in hell was he exposing Blaine to this kind of treatment. Surely he’d get enough of it from being in glee club alone, and then double that being related to Rachel.

Kurt sighed and walked off to the bathroom to clean himself off once again.

“You’re late.” Rachel commented as he sat down next to her offering Blaine a shy smile from where he sat on her other side.

“I got slushied. Again.” Kurt frowned.

“Maybe they’re just trying to break a record.” Mercedes quipped as she moved to sit next to him.

“Hey ‘Cedes, I didn’t know you were taking chem?” Kurt smiled.

“Yeah I was going to take environmental instead to get an easy A, but I figured at least I could be with you guys.” Mercedes shrugged. “Hey Rach, Hey Blainey.” Mercedes smiled.

“Please don’t call me that.” Blaine blushed.

“Blainey darling, I have known you forever. I have every right to call you whatever I want.” She said messing with his hair.

“So anyway, I was talking to Finn.” Rachel started and everyone groaned. “And as the power couple of the glee club I was thinking we should hold a duet competition. One it would get the group motivated and it would inspire more people to join if there was a prize insensitive.” Rachel explained.

“As great as that sounds, no.” Kurt laughed.

“What?” Rachel asked, had someone just said no to her?

“Kurt’s just mad ‘cause he won’t have a duet partner.” Mercedes nudged him. “I’ll sing with you boo.” She smiled and kissed his cheek.

“No, clearly Kurt would sing with Blaine.” Rachel said slamming her book down.

Kurt and Blaine looked at each other and smiled. A duet would be great.

“Awwh” Mercedes cooed and Rachel smiled, operation Klaine is beginning to come into effect.

After chemistry the classes passed by rather quickly leading up to glee club.

“I’ve been slushied seven fucking times today!” Kurt yelled as he approached his locker to where Blaine and Rachel were talking.

“Make that eight.” Kurt laughed wickedly as yet another slushied was dumped over his head.

“I’m not even sure if I should bother changing, this is awful. I just want to go home and shower for like ten hours.” Kurt complained.

“At least we have glee club next.” Rachel smiled.

“Fun.” Kurt said his face void of any expression.

“Blaine’s auditioning!” Rachel beamed and Kurt smiled softly at Blaine.

“Well I wouldn’t want to miss that.” Kurt smiled brighter and Blaine blushed.

“Come on, go clean up and meet us there.” Rachel said pushing him away.

While Kurt scrubbed his face clean all he could think about was what Blaine would sing. He knew it was silly, but even the thought of Blaine singing him a song made his heart soar.

His mind was so lost in thoughts of Blaine he didn’t notice someone else walk into the bathroom with him, nor did he here the faint click of the door locking behind them.

It wasn’t until he saw the figure standing behind him that he realized he probably wouldn’t be making it to glee today. 

His face stared back at him through the mirror, an image of sheer terror. 

No use trying to run now, he was trapped.