I'm trying something a bit different for this chapter. I'm doing it in two parts, first in Kurt's Point of view then Blaine's but the events will be happening simutaniously.
Kurt's POV: Glee rehearsals for the week were finally over. After I sang, Tina preformed 'Reflection' from Mulan. Blaine sang 'Part of Your World,' which I really enjoyed. Rachel somehow convinced Finn to sing 'A Whole New World' from Aladdin with her, but it was just awkward. Mercedes sang the song from 'Enchanted.'
This week was Christmas vacation. I was excited. No work and lots of presents. Plus, Blaine's parents were on vacation and dad said he could come stay with us! (Well, actually, he said no. But Carol convinced him that no one should be alone on Christmas.) Blaine and I were leaving the classroom when Blaine was stopped by Finn. I decided to let them have their little talk, and left the choir room.
This was my first mistake. It was the first time I'd been alone (without Blaine) all week and obviously Karofsky was going to be waiting to beat me up... I saw him before anything happened, but I wasn't fast enough to get away. He grabbed me by the arm and dragged me into an empty classroom. Some of his friends were already there waiting for him, and before I knew it I was tied to a chair.
"Alright guys, you can go. I'll take care of the homo." Karofsky said sneering at the last word.
His friends left the room, and somehow I felt like I was in even more danger.
"So, I see you have a new boytoy Kurt." Karofsky growled. "What's his name? Brad?"
"No. His name's Blaine." I responded quietly.
"And you're all over kissing him but when I kissed you it was just awful right?" The truth of it all hit me like a hammer. Karofsky was jealous. He was jealous of Blaine.
"Well, you weren't exactly the picture of kindness. You know, if I liked someone I wouldn't show it by pushing them into lockers every day. It's not that romantic, you know." I said.
"Shut up, Hummel." Karofsky replied angrily.
"Why? Why should I shut up. You can't do anything to me. If you so much as touch me they'll kick you out of here for good. Actually, I'd prefer it if you did beat me up. It's just evidence. Give me a hugh black eye." I tilted my head so my eye was facing Karofsky.
"No. I'm not going to beat you up. Do I look like I'm that stupid?"
"Well, now that you mention it..."
"SHUT UP HUMMEL" Karofsky screamed. Then he pulled up a chair next to me.
"No, Kurt. I'm not going to hurt you." Karofsky trailed a hand across my face. I struggled but my hands were bound tightly. Then, just like in the locker room, I found myself being kissed by the person he hated most in the world. But this time, it was worse. I couldn't do anything but sit there and hope it would be over soon.
Blaine's POV: "Hey, Blaine. Could I talk to you for a minute?" Finn asked. I nodded, and Kurt waved as he left the room.
"So, I know you kind of have a thing with my brother..." Finn began. "I'm not a homophobe or anything, but I just think you should know that I'm not really okay with that. I know Kurt's happy, and that's good, but I just don't think it's going to last. Something will happen and Kurt will just be worse off than ever. I'm not going to force you to break up with Kurt, but if you don't, and anything ever happens to him because you two were together, I swear I'll hurt you."
"Yeah. Yeah, that all makes sense. You're worried about Kurt. Me too. Ever since we came here I haven't let him out of my sight because I just know he'll get hurt." I sighed, Finn nodded understandingly.
I got up to leave and as he reached the door Finn said awkwardly "So, I know you'll be staying with us for Christmas... I'd appreciate it if you and Kurt didn't... you know..."
I flushed with the awkwardness of the situation. What did he think I was? "Ummm... yeah. We weren't planning on... errr... See you later Finn."
I rushed out the door. At least he'd gotten a funny story. Kurt would find that hilarious.
"Kurt, guess what just hap-" my grin fell. "Kurt?" But Kurt was no where to be found. "Kurt!" Where are you? If this is a joke it's not funny!" I yelled, this was like, the third time I'd lost Kurt over the course of a week.
Suddenly I heard someone shout "SHUT UP HUMMEL." I raced towards the sound. I burst into the room I'd heard the yell coming from and saw Kurt bound tightly in a chair. I also someone kissing Kurt. That was all I noted because after that one moment I tackled the boy that was on top of Kurt. We fell onto the floor and I jumped up quickly. I was seeing red. I couldn't remember ever being this angry.
The boy got up slowly, his nose was bleeding and he rubbed his head. He was much taller than me, but instead of fighting back he left the room.
I ran to Kurt. Tears were streaming down his face. I tried to pull the knots apart, but they were very tightly intertwined. My hands were raw by the time I got the knots untied. But it didn't even matter. All that mattered was Kurt. I pulled him up and into a tight hug. He began to shake violently as he sobbed into my chest. For a long while we just stood there, me holding Kurt and him sobbing.
Finally, I held him away from me. His eyes were red and puffy. He sniffed, trying to regain his composure.
"Kurt... We need to tell someone. This can't keep happening to you. Who knows what he might do next. I couldn't stand him ever touching you again." I remembered seeing that... that thing kissing Kurt. I would never let that happen again.
Kurt nodded mutely. Then he said through deep breaths "I'm so sorry, Blaine."
"Are you insane? you're sorry? WHY?" Blaine threw his hands in the air.
"I... He kissed me." Kurt mumbled awkwardly.
"SO? Do you think that just because some jerk thinks it's okay to kiss my boyfriend I'll stop loving you?" Blaine froze at the enormity of his words.
Kurt smiled. "Was that legit?"
Blaine shrugged and nodded.
Kurt grinned and hugged Blaine. Then together they went to see Figgins, who finally expelled Karofsky once and for all.
The End! I'm done with this story now. It's not anywhere near where it started. It was fun to write but I'm going to start a new story soon instead. At Dalton probably. Hope you enjoyed it!