The benefits of being gay

Making Friends

"Riiiiinnnnggggg"

As soon as that sound reached the children's ears they groaned. Recess was now over which meant that they couldn't play anymore. The swarm of kids crowded the doorway and again people were pushing each other to get in.

But Blaine stayed behind waiting for someone who had been troubling the 7 year olds mind, even though they had just met about an hour ago. As Kurt approached the door still jam packed with children Blaine couldn't help but smile. He looked so, what was the word.... Adorable! So when Blaine spotted his seat buddy he darted to him eggar to just talk to the boy.

"Hi" Blaine said excitedly. He didn't know what it was about this young boy but something about him made Blaine feel nervous and almost jittery.

"Hello" Kurt said sounding more excited than Blaine did. The two then found it safe to walk through the door to there classroom.

"How was your recess?" Blaine asked

"It was okay. I just talked to Rachel and Mercedes the whole time, nothing really happened. What about you?" Kurt replied

"It was awesome! I played football!" Blaine exclaimed and Kurt couldn't help but laugh at the boy. "You know, you should come play with me tomorrow at recess it will be really fun!"

"Uhm... Sure." Kurt squeaked. Just thinking about that idea made him nervous.

The boys found there way inside and took their seats at the back of the room.  There teacher, Mrs.G, was sitting on a brightly painted coloured stool that sat in the very front and centre of the room. She waited patiently for the rest of the students to settle in before starting her lesson.

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That day after school Kurt couldn't get something out of his head, or someone for that matter. Blaine. Just thinking of his name made Kurt feel tingly inside. There was something unexplainable about the darker haired boy that Kurt found, what was the word..... Cute!
Yeah that's what he is, Blaine Anderson is cute, Kurt thought. Kurt's thoughts were suddenly interrupted when he heard a knock on his bedroom door.

"Hey kiddo. Can I come in?" Burt asked his son

"Yeah come in dad." Kurt replied. Burt then pushed the door open to see his son sprawled out on his bed just staring at the ceiling. Burt laughed slightly at the sight of his son.

"So how was school today." Burt questioned

"It was okay. I love my teacher and I have Rachel and Mercedes in my class. Oh and I made a new friend! His name is Blaine." Kurt told his father

"That's great son!" Burt said. He was extremely proud of his son, making friends wasn't exactly easy for him.

"That was the only good part though." Kurt sighed."The other kids were being mean to me."

"Mean. What happened Kurt?" Burt asked worry written in his eyes. 

"I was pushed, tripped, and laughed at." Kurt admitted. Before he knew it, a hot, wet tear had escaped from his previously dry eye.

"By who?" Burt asked angrily at the thought at someone harassing his son.

"I don't know." Kurt answered simply as more tears continued to fall.