Punching Bag

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I suck so much at posting I'm so sorry I just haven't been motivated at all, I've also been super busy with school and my mental state hasn't been great. I'm going to try and post at least once a month if I can :)

Set in season 3
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Blaine was angry. Really angry. So angry that when he plummeted the punching bag in the Mckinley High gym, the he not only saw red in the blood seeping from his tired knuckles, but also in his mind and eyes.

He'd been standing here for an hour now, never stopping his constant punching as sweat dripped down his forehead and loosened his curls.

He slowed down for a moment to take a breath, and as he did so a voice rang out from the doorway.

"hey." Blaine knew that voice. "Kurt? What are you doing here?" he asked, finally becoming still and slowly turning around. Kurt was leaning against the doorway with his arms crossed.

"Finn said you would be here. Are you ok?"

"No."

"was it your dad again? Did he hurt you? Because Blaine if he hurt you I promise you will never-"

"No, no Kurt it's not that, I mean yeah, it's my dad but we just had an argument that's all."

Kurt was confused. "an argument got you this angry? What was it about?"

Blaine hesitated a moment before answering. "it... You."

"oh."

"he was spouting all the same bullsh*t about how I shouldn't be with you because your a boy, and a public school one at that. You know I hate it when he talks about you, and I just get so... Angry." he said hopelessly.

Kurt wasn't exactly surprised. He knew his boyfriend's dad had always been homophobic, and that Kurt was bound to cause a few problems between them. Kurt also knew that when Blaine was like this, there was no point in trying to bring him down.

"carry on." Kurt said.

"I... Huh?" Blaine said, tilting his head in confusion.

"You can't just stand there with all that anger pent up inside you. You have to punch it out. Besides, watching you box is kinda... Hot." Kurt added sheepishly.

Blaine smiled for the first time that day. "fine, you can sit there and watch me."

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An hour had passed, and Blaine was still punching ahead. Neither boys had spoken in a while, both lost in their own thoughts.

Their own thoughts could become dangerous.

Blaine's thoughts began rushing in and lapping over each other, how his dad hated him, he was never going to be enough, he wasn't worthy of such an amazing boyfriend, what was the point in even carrying on?

Without realising it, blaine had began punching faster and faster, tears began streaming down his face and he felt like he was going to cry, throw up, pass out, or die completely when suddenly a steady pair of hands grabbed his.

Blaine looked up with bleary eyes at his boyfriend before Kurt pulled him tight against his chest. The younger boy began sobbing, audibly gasping and whimpering.

Kurt sweetly kissed behind Blaine's sweaty ear, slowly releasing his embrace on the other boy as he moved round to gently kiss his cheek.

Blaine wrapped his weak arms around the taller boy's waist as Kurt slowly placed his hand on Blaine's cheek, resting their foreheads together and lightly kissing him every few seconds, the both of them breathing heavily.

Kurt pulled away and grabbed his gorgeous boyfriend's hand. "let's go home and watch a movie, I think that's enough punching for one day." he said.

Blaine kissed Kurt's hand softly before the pair of them walked out of the gym hand in hand.

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