A/N: So I said I'd post this after Glee, because I could edit it a final time and be happy. But NO. I shall put my rants at the end in case of spoilers :)

So the idea for this was concieved after watching the promo for Night of Neglect/Born This Way where Blaine shoves Karofsky. It's not the same setting or anything, it just has shoving in it :)

So there will be a bit of swearing, but you guys can deal...right? :P

Oh, and a side note: Make some assumptions. If you get confused, the situation/scenario and timeframe will be explained in further chapters...just be patient :P

Kurt slammed the car door shut as Blaine slid into the driver's seat. He sobbed into his hands, and Blaine placed a tentative hand on his shoulder. The front of his tux was rumpled, and Blaine's corsage had become dislodged.

Blaine was seething, but his cheek was screaming. "You okay?"

Kurt looked up at him with wide, wet eyes.

"Me? Are you okay?" Kurt's eyes widened. "Jesus Christ Blaine!"

Kurt handled Blaine's cheek carefully, where it had gone red.

"I'm fine, but you're crying,"

"I'm just sick of it all," Kurt muttered, letting go of Blaine.

"I know,"

~.~

"You guys don't belong here!" David Karofsky hissed. "Bloody faggots,"

Blaine froze, his eyes narrowed.

"If we don't belong here, than neither do you," Blaine called. "Don't be a hypocrite, David,"

Karofsky rounded on the couple, grabbing Blaine by the front of his shirt.

"You shut your damn mouth Anderson," Karofsky threatened. "Or I'll hit you so hard you'll be sorry you learnt how to talk,"

It was a weak comeback, but Blaine struggled against him.

"It's just empty words David. You'll have to come out eventually," Blaine stepped back, making Karofsky release his grip.

Karofsky turned red.

"I said Shut," Karofsky's eyes narrowed with each word. "Your. Mouth,"

Blaine regarded him calmly as Kurt watched with concern.

"Blaine, let's just go," Kurt pleaded.

"No! No way." Blaine shook his head. "There are no rules against us being here,"

"This is a prom," Karofsky spat. "Straight couples come here to have a good time. Nobody wants to see two fags dancing,"

Blaine narrowed his eyes. "Okay, so you have a problem with yourself. You're confused, and we understand that. Hell, we understand it a little too much. We don't give a crap that you hate us – we can deal with people that hate us. But people who hate us, and want us to know that we're hated are just attention whores. Get over yourself Karofsky, and grow up!" Blaine delivered one solid shove to Karofsky.

It barely moved the solid bloke, but it sure made him mad.

"Fuck off!" Karofsky drew back his fist and let a solid punch fly.

"Hey!" a cry went out as Blaine stumbled away.

"Blaine!" Kurt pulled his disoriented boyfriend close, glaring daggers at Karofsky. The fact that he looked a little surprised at his actions didn't even faze Kurt. "Let's just leave,"

They ignored the concerned cries from the New Directions, and the few Warblers that managed to find them and fled the scene.

~.~

"Just drive," Kurt muttered, "Is your face okay?"

"It was only a punch. I'm fine,"

Their phones buzzed almost simultaneously. Both had texts – Kurt's were from New Directions and Blaine's were from the Warblers.

Blaine ignored his, starting the car. "Where to?"

"I don't care," Kurt muttered, scanning his text for any significant information. "Just get out of here,"

Blaine complied, driving out of the parking lot.

"Apparently Karofsky got thrown out,"

"How ironic," Blaine snorted.

Blaine's phone buzzed again – another text.

"Could you check that for me please?"

Kurt glanced at it briefly. "Jeff and Wes,"

"What does Wes say?"

"He says…Are you okay? We saw the punch and then you disappeared. What's going on?"

Blaine sighed. "Send a mass with a dot,"

Kurt raised his eyebrow at his boyfriend. "A dot?"

"Dot means…I want to be alone, but I'm okay…we used it a lot while we were growing up,"

Kurt simply nodded and sent the mass.

There was a moment of silence.

"I'm sorry,"

"For what?"

"Prom is ruined for you,"

Kurt smiled slightly,"

"It's okay – it's not even your fault,"

"But it is!" Blaine sighed. "I have a habit of not walking away. I did kinda provoke him."

"He deserved it," Kurt justified. "Besides…I'm with you for prom, so it's perfect any way you look at it,"

Blaine just laughed, and continued driving. He'd been driving along a straight road for a while, not really sure where he was.

"I think we should go home?" Blaine suggested, and Kurt nodded.

He turned on his Navigator, and it quickly showed the way home.

Kurt stared at the Navigator with a thoughtful frown. Blaine placed a hand on his knee, looking over at him.

"You okay babe?" he asked. "What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking…road trip…"

A/N: This is just the introduction, to see how you like it. Obviously the reason for this random thought inspired 'road trip' will be explained. I have the story mapped out, I'm quite excited. I shall be updating 'A Collection Of Klaine' along the way too... teehee.

Spoiler: Just skip this next section

Theory: Glee put me in a pissy mood. What kind of episode was that? 5 weeks of nothing, and then MORE nothing. Gosh. Biggest filler ep if I ever saw one. Okay, so I was pissed that there was barely ANY touching or anything Klainey during that episode. So then I went away and had a bit of a think. I don't think Klaine has told New Directions that he's dating Blaine - so obviously they're going to keep it a secret for a little while, meaning no PDA :P Hopefully Kurt will come out in the next episode when Blaine comes to visit him...? :P Anyway, rant over. Hell, at least Klaine was IN the episode...the Warblers weren't. It made me sad.