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FILL: Better Days (3b/?) - Klaine AU 2.07 (Homophobia, Violence, Bullying) homeless!Blainesynia09June 6 2012, 17:13:06 UTC
Surprised but curious now, Blaine cleared his throat to make himself known and Kurt's head whipped around.
"Hi."
Kurt couldn't have looked more surprised if an alien had just greeted him. "Hi…" Kurt uncertainly replied, "What are you doing here?" he asked as he got up, still looking very much like a deer caught in headlights.
Blaine gestured to the two boxes he was holding on one hand, "I have a delivery to this address."
Kurt frowned, "I didn't order any pizza."
With his free hand Blaine got out the piece of paper where he had the address and checked again, "Well, it's the right address but the name is-"
"Did I hear pizza?" Finn asked, poking his head out of the front door.
Blaine turned back to Kurt, "Hudson."
Kurt rolled his eyes, "Of course. Finn, why did you order pizza? There's plenty of food in the house."
"Yeah, healthy food. But after all this" he gestured to the mess littering the porch and garden, "I thought we could use some good food."
Kurt sighed, "I'm trying to get my dad to eat better… you know what? I'm not even going to argue this time. But for the record, next time you want to indulge order me a cheesecake."
"Sweet tooth. Gotcha. Let me go get the money."
"Are you okay?" Blaine asked Kurt when Finn disappeared back inside.
"I'm fine." Which would have been more believable to Blaine if Kurt hadn't been standing next to a pool of egg yolk.
"What happened here?"
"Some neanderthals thought it would be funny to throw trash at my house."
"Karofsky?"
"I didn't see them but I'd bet all of my Marc Jacobs he was one of them."
Blaine looked around, "So this is your house?"
Kurt nodded, "I'm helping Finn with Spanish."
"Dude! What's with the third grade?" Finn rudely interrupted.
"Finn!" Kurt snapped, his tone reproachful.
Finn turned to him, "What? We don't even know him!"
Just like Blaine thought. It didn't even bother him, in fact, not being noticed was exactly what he had worked really hard for. Kurt on the other hand seemed offended on Blaine's behalf.
"Blaine's at school with us!"
"Oh." Finn turned back to Blaine "Sorry, dude… lots of people, you know?"
"It's okay. We do have gym class together, though."
"Uh, yeah… I'm usually too sweaty to notice anything happening around me in that class."
Kurt made a face, "Ugh. Nice, Finn, real nice. Just give Blaine the money and let him go, will you? He's actually working right now."
"Yeah, sure. Here." Finn handed him the money with a sheepish look.
"Thanks." Blaine turned back to Kurt, "Do you need any help?" he wasn't sure why he even offered but he was rewarded with a small, yet genuine smile from Kurt.
"Thanks, but we'll take care of it."
Blaine could only nod, he did have to go after all. Pizzas don't deliver themselves. He walked back to his bike and got on it, looking back one last time before leaving.
~:~
The worst part of running around on a bike was the fact that he was at the mercy of the weather, so when it rained the pizzas were safe in the plastic box he had strapped on the back of it but Blaine got drenched. Which was exactly what happened after he left Kurt's house and since his jacket didn't really offer much protection as far as water resistance went, he was sneezing and sniffling at school the day after. Gym class was going to be fun.
Surprised but curious now, Blaine cleared his throat to make himself known and Kurt's head whipped around.
"Hi."
Kurt couldn't have looked more surprised if an alien had just greeted him. "Hi…" Kurt uncertainly replied, "What are you doing here?" he asked as he got up, still looking very much like a deer caught in headlights.
Blaine gestured to the two boxes he was holding on one hand, "I have a delivery to this address."
Kurt frowned, "I didn't order any pizza."
With his free hand Blaine got out the piece of paper where he had the address and checked again, "Well, it's the right address but the name is-"
"Did I hear pizza?" Finn asked, poking his head out of the front door.
Blaine turned back to Kurt, "Hudson."
Kurt rolled his eyes, "Of course. Finn, why did you order pizza? There's plenty of food in the house."
"Yeah, healthy food. But after all this" he gestured to the mess littering the porch and garden, "I thought we could use some good food."
Kurt sighed, "I'm trying to get my dad to eat better… you know what? I'm not even going to argue this time. But for the record, next time you want to indulge order me a cheesecake."
"Sweet tooth. Gotcha. Let me go get the money."
"Are you okay?" Blaine asked Kurt when Finn disappeared back inside.
"I'm fine." Which would have been more believable to Blaine if Kurt hadn't been standing next to a pool of egg yolk.
"What happened here?"
"Some neanderthals thought it would be funny to throw trash at my house."
"Karofsky?"
"I didn't see them but I'd bet all of my Marc Jacobs he was one of them."
Blaine looked around, "So this is your house?"
Kurt nodded, "I'm helping Finn with Spanish."
"Dude! What's with the third grade?" Finn rudely interrupted.
"Finn!" Kurt snapped, his tone reproachful.
Finn turned to him, "What? We don't even know him!"
Just like Blaine thought. It didn't even bother him, in fact, not being noticed was exactly what he had worked really hard for. Kurt on the other hand seemed offended on Blaine's behalf.
"Blaine's at school with us!"
"Oh." Finn turned back to Blaine "Sorry, dude… lots of people, you know?"
"It's okay. We do have gym class together, though."
"Uh, yeah… I'm usually too sweaty to notice anything happening around me in that class."
Kurt made a face, "Ugh. Nice, Finn, real nice. Just give Blaine the money and let him go, will you? He's actually working right now."
"Yeah, sure. Here." Finn handed him the money with a sheepish look.
"Thanks." Blaine turned back to Kurt, "Do you need any help?" he wasn't sure why he even offered but he was rewarded with a small, yet genuine smile from Kurt.
"Thanks, but we'll take care of it."
Blaine could only nod, he did have to go after all. Pizzas don't deliver themselves. He walked back to his bike and got on it, looking back one last time before leaving.
~:~
The worst part of running around on a bike was the fact that he was at the mercy of the weather, so when it rained the pizzas were safe in the plastic box he had strapped on the back of it but Blaine got drenched. Which was exactly what happened after he left Kurt's house and since his jacket didn't really offer much protection as far as water resistance went, he was sneezing and sniffling at school the day after. Gym class was going to be fun.
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