Haha Okay I lied…there may be a couple more

Chapters…

Also please ignore OOC's and unrealism (I'm just gonna say that's a word)

I do not own glee, but when I rule the world, Glee will be MINE!

Chapter 7

Kurt looked down at the empty ice cream bowl in front of him. The sticky, sweet melted ice cream ringed around the bottom. I ate the whole thing. Kurt thought, just fan-flipping-tastic. So far today Kurt had been raped at gun point by Karofsky, yelled at (and probably lost any chance of being with) Blaine when he was only trying to help and now he had eaten an entire, medium sized bowl of ice cream. With all of the calories and dairy in that, Kurt knew he would be thinking about today much longer than he wanted to.

Kurt glanced around the cold, sweet smelling Coldstone he had found himself in when he first arrived here. He saw no familiar faces, of course most of the people in Glee club would be in school right now. That was another thing. No matter how awful school was, Kurt hadn't missed a day since he got the stomach flu in sixth grade, well there went his "Perfect Attendance" award, like he even cared anymore. Things could not get worse.

Kurt knew that people were probably looking for him by now, or would be soon, but Kurt wasn't ready to face anybody just yet. Kurt didn't know what he would say. On one hand, Karofsky had tried to rape Kurt. On the other hand, Kurt knew how hard it could be to come out of the closet, and he knew he couldn't force Karofsky out, but any chance of that mattering had gone out the window the minute Karofsky had pulled the gun out on him. He decided. When people asked him questions, Kurt would tell the truth, so long as he was guaranteed to be safe from Karofsky.

Feeling resolved, Kurt walked into Nordstrom, the scent of new clothes hit his nose, making him feel instantly better. He needed some retail therapy before he was ready to share everything.

"Mr. Figgins, I know where Kurt went. I think it would be better if I went and got him myself." Blaine told Figgins.

Figgins black eye brows creased together and he was back into principle mode. "Considering what has just happened I am sure that you can see why I cannot allow that to happen. Kurt is in a very fragile state and it would be better if an adult went to get him right now."

"Mr. Figgins, I promise that I will bring Kurt back here, to talk to the police or whatever it is you want, but it would definitely be best if I go and get Kurt." Blaine told Mr. Figgins in a firm and earnest voice, hoping it would work on Principal Figgins.

Mr. Figgins looked like he was really considering this. After several, long seconds, Figgins heaved a heavy sigh. "Fine." Blaine felt a rush of excitement, nerves and relief. "But you will call the school when you find him, and you will bring him straight here. Karofsky should be in custody by then." There was a knock on the door and Blaine turned around to see the same secretary, now even more confused, poke her head into the small, plain office.

"Excuse me Principal Figgins, but Dave Karofsky is here to see you."

Blaine took that as his cue to leave. "I will call you when I find him." Blaine said as he stood up and pushed the chair he had been sitting across from Mr. Figgins back into the desk.

On his way out he heard Karofsky mutter "Faggot." Towards Blaine, but Blaine just kept walking, Karofsky had to know he was in trouble, and Blaine had more important things to worry about.

Kurt was looking through the BP section of the Nordstrom, acquiring several strange looks from the clerks on duty. Even though they were meant for girls, Kurt always managed to find the best graphic T's and accessories in this section. Kurt was busy looking through some hats when he heard a familiar voice coming towards him.

"Yes sir, I found him. Yeah we'll start heading back."

Kurt froze, he had figured out how to face Karofsky, but did not want to even begin thinking about how to face Blaine. Now was probably a good time to figure that out as it seemed as if all Kurt could do was stand there watching Blaine wind around racks, stiff as a statue.

"Hey," Blaine said, somewhat hesitantly. Kurt was trying to decipher what Blaine was going to say when he realized that he was supposed to respond

"Hi." Kurt said cautiously. There was an awkward pause and then Blaine began to speak.

"Kurt I am so sorry. This is all my fault. Karofsky said he wanted to get to me, I should have known he would try to hurt you to get to me. I am so sorry Kurt." Kurt could see the tears in Blaine's eyes, but was still in too much shock that Blaine wasn't mad at him for screaming after he had only been trying to help. "Kurt, I also should not have asked you out like that after the fact. I just," Blaine paused, as if forcing himself to remember unpleasant things, "I couldn't stand him there taking advantage of you like that, but I shouldn't have asked you out like that because that was taking advantage of you." Blaine took a deep breath. "I love you Kurt, and –" Kurt leaned forward and, shocked by his own boldness, pulled Blaine into a long, passionate kiss. There was so much to say, but that one kiss summed it all up.

Finally, Kurt pulled his lips barely an inch away. He didn't care that they were in the middle of a department store, there was only him and Blaine. "I love you, too." Kurt whispered, and they kissed again, not pulling away until one of the clerks cleared her throat behind them.

"Excuse me," she said timidly, "But your PDA is disturbing some of our other costumers." She trailed off, but Kurt got the message. They walked out of the store and towards the parking lot hand-in-hand, both smiling giddily.

As they stepped outside a cold wind hit them, reminding Kurt that they were still in Lima, Ohio, but somehow, with Blaine here, that didn't seem quite so bad, except, oh yeah, he still had to go to school with the guy who tried to rape him who would, no doubt, be released off the hook again.

"So," Blaine began somewhat hesitantly, "Don't be mad at me, but I sort of already told Principal Figgins about the, uh- ya know…"

Kurt took a deep breath, somewhat relieved it hadn't been him, "Thanks." This reaction obviously shocked Blaine, his gorgeous, dark eyes, clouded over and his equally dark eyebrows furrowed together in confusion. "I don't think I could have done it." Kurt explained distantly.

"Well, he called the police and gave me permission to come find you. Karofsky should be in custody right now, but the police are going to want to talk to you and I promised Principal Figgins that I would bring you straight back but I can stall a little longer if you want. You know I have had some issues with my engine lately." Blaine said in a sarcastic tone.

Kurt knew he should feel terrified, but he didn't and he couldn't think of what was different, and then he realized; Kurt had Blaine.

"No," Kurt said decidedly. "I'm ready." And Kurt was. With Blaine by his side, Kurt felt that he could conquer the world. Let's just hope that they could conquer the police.

Okay so I now know for sure

How this will end and it may be a couple of

Chapters from now

Okay so remember

"Kisses on the hand may be quite sentimental, but reviews are a girls

Best friend!"

If you get the reference, I love you.

needed some retail therapy before he was ready to share everything.

hit his nose, making him feel instantly better.