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Season Two Spoilers, Karofsky, Kurt, Dalton

[anonymous]

David Karofsky transfers to Dalton Academy. Unfortunately for Kurt, transferring out isn't really an option, considering that his parents had paid the non-refundable tuition only the week before. What's worse, Karofsky has become very buddy-buddy with the Warblers, who think he's a great guy. He's closest with the Warbler Council, and treats Kurt like an old friend when he's around them. When they're alone, however, it's a different story. It's kind of difficult when you're already considered an attention-seeker in a group to suddenly accuse the seemingly genuinely kind new kid of making your life a living hell.

Filled 11a/?

[niniblack]

Warnings: non-con (I’ll add any other warnings to future parts if they’re needed.)When his alarm goes off the next morning, Kurt’s never been so grateful to see the end of a week before. Wes catches him in the hallway before class and drags him to breakfast, which is awkward. He and Blaine still haven’t spoken since yesterday afternoon and Kurt doesn’t know what to say to him. They keep catching each other’s eye and then looking away

Filled 11b/?

[niniblack]

“That wasn’t a compliment.” Karofsky stands up. “Come on.” He reaches for Kurt’s arm and Kurt wonders for a wild moment if it would do any good to try stabbing Karofsky with his pen. Maybe if he got him in the arm. Or the eye

Filled 11c/?

[niniblack]

When Karofsky finally lets go of him and pulls back, it’s with an expression that makes Kurt’s heart leap into his throat all over again, suddenly terrified of what happens next

OP

[anonymous]

Oh, yes, I'm certainly enjoying this, especially with this wonderful little addition. Thanks again for investing your time/effort in this!

Re: OP

[niniblack]

Thank you for the awesome prompt, OP! :) I'm glad you're enjoying it.

Re: Filled 11c/?

[twivamp92]

I has almost seriously just given up hope of you ever updating and then BAM huge update.
And I fucking love you for it. This is fantastic and I adore everything about this (and if that doesn't show just how fucked up in the head I am well then...)
Anyways yeah, I really hope you update soon because this is great and I need more!

Re: Filled 11c/?

[niniblack]

I won't abandon it, I've got too many ideas about where this is going and how miserable Kurt's going to be. Real life just gets in way, I need someone to pay me to write angsty fic all day.

If you're fucked in the head for loving it then how fucked am I for writing it?

Re: Filled 11c/?

[alter_alterego]

I need someone to pay me to write angsty fic all day.

I'm telling you, if I ever win the lotto, you're going on my payroll. :)

Re: Filled 11c/?

[lightinmyeyes]

This is great! I can't wait for more!

Re: Filled 11c/?

[niniblack]

Thank you! There's more tonight, because the weekend always seems to make me productive on this fic. :)

Filled 12a/?

[niniblack]

Kurt skips all of his afternoon classes and goes straight home after collecting his bag. The house is empty and silent when he gets there, so he curls up on the couch, tugging an old afghan up and over his shoulders. The drone of afternoon talk shows is engaging enough that he can just watch Ellen dance and not think for a bit

Filled 12b/?

[niniblack]

It's not Dad that's home, it's Carole. "You're home early," she says when she sees him. He shrugs, trailing after her as she heads into the kitchen

Filled 13a/?

[niniblack]

A knock on Kurt's door the next afternoon turns out to be Blaine. "Your dad let me in," he explains, shoving his hands in the pockets of his jeans. "Are you ready to go?"

Right. They're going out. Blaine called earlier and Kurt was supposed to be getting dressed. He turns to look in the mirror. He's got on jeans and a long-sleeved t-shirt. "I'm ready," he says, reaching for a scarf.

Blaine raises an eyebrow. "Really?" Kurt nods. "Not that you don't look great," Blaine adds quickly. "You always look great. It's just that you're never ready to go when I get here."

"I'm ready," Kurt insists. He grabs a jacket off his desk chair as they leave. "Where are we going?"

"You're going to think it's stupid, but it'll be fun. I promise," Blaine says.

"Oh my god, you're taking me to Chuck E. Cheese."

"I'm not!" Blaine laughs, grabbing Kurt's hand as they head downstairs.

Kurt eyes him warily. "I don't believe you. I know you have a weakness for awful pizza and cheap arcade games."

"I only took you to the bowling alley once and it was

Filled 13b/?

[niniblack]

After wandering around town for a little while-there really isn't much to do in Lima-they wind up at the park. Really, they wind up engaging in the time-honored teenage tradition of parking one’s car at the park to make-out in it.

Everything is fine, more than fine really, until it's not anymore. Kurt pushes Blaine away when his hand starts creeping up under his shirt. "Stop."

Blaine does.

"What's wrong?" Blaine asks. His breath is warm against Kurt's cheek.

Kurt reaches back, hand groping for the door handle, and sends both himself and Blaine tumbling halfway out of the car. He bangs his head against the side of the door on his way out but doesn't really care because the air outside is cool and he's busy gulping in great lungfuls of it.

Blaine looks slightly stunned. "What's wrong?" he asks, more frantically this time, trying to untangle himself from the weird position he's fallen into and get back to his feet. He crouches in front of Kurt.

"Sorry," Kurt says.

"No," Blaine says. "I'm sorry, geez." He grasps Kurt's shoulders