Blaine meets Hunter

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(For those who don't know Alex Pettyfer, look at the picture. He is Hunter)

Blaine

The next few days have been either crazy or fun and Kurt and I have been spending a lot of time together but sometimes I feel like he doesn't tell me everything. I feel like he's still hiding something so I went to find him. I heard a fist punching a bag and grunts so I thought it was Kurt. I entered the room and saw that it wasn't Kurt but instead it was Hunter, Kurt's brother.

"Oh hey Hunter. Have you seen Kurt?"

"Hey Blaine. Um, no I haven't. I think he had to go patrol or something. Did you need to talk to him?"

"Yeah. I wanted to ask him something but it can wait." I said.

I turned and was about to walk out when Hunter called out to me.

"Wait, why don't you hang out with me and punch a bag. You look like you need it."

"I don't know. I'm not really the punching bag type." I said, feeling unsure. I always get scared when I meet new people or do new things.

"That's what my brother said before Jace taught him. Come on, I won't bite." He smiled at me and walked over to get another pair of gloves.

I took off my leather jacket to reveal a black tank top. I took the gloves from him and put them on my hands. I looked at Hunter for the next step. He positioned me in front of a fresh yet beaten up bag and showed me how to punch and to visualize someone or something to drive my fire towards the bag. I just punched and punched at the bag as I began to think about all that happened to me. My father punching and kicking me for being gay, threatening to harm Lucilia, "accidentally" crashing the car and killing me and my sister. He was drunk. As more and more thoughts came to mind I punched amd punched at the bag, getting even angrier and angrier that the bag began to shake and the chain broke. Hunter and I jumped back and my eyes widened. 

Hunter looked at me and then the bag and then laughed. Wow. I had no idea that I was that strong and he was right, I do feel better after punching. He clapped my shoulder and smirked at me.

"Not even Kurt could do that. That's some anger that you have there my friend. Come on, we're done for the day."

"I'm sorry about that. I had no idea I could do that."

"Don't worry about it."

We took our gloves off and walked out of the training hall, heading to the kitchen. We sat and drank some water. In the light, I could see how he and Kurt were brothers. The eyes and face structure. Hunter put his glass down and studied me before saying something.

"You like my brother, dont you?"

"Huh?" I said

"You like Kurt."

"How do you know that?"

"I've seen the way that you look at him. You like him."

"Maybe I do but I'm too wimpy to even be with him."

"Although that may be true, I can help. See, I know that he likes you too and I think all you two need is a little push in the right direction."

"But anytime I try to talk to him, he's always busy and I know that it's because he's a shadowhunter but still it's not a good enough excuse to use everytime."

"I thouht he would tell you." Hunter said quietly.

"Tell me what?" I asked, calming down.

"There is this guy named David Kurofsky and he hates shadowhunters ever since they kicked him out for trying to take over and change the rules. Kurt and I's dad used to be a leader of the Clave and he fought against him until Kurofsky killed him. Kurt, being the oldest, never really recovered from the murder and somehow had this actual fire in him that destroyed Kurofsky but somehow he came back into power and is after Kurt."

"And what are all of you doing to help him? We can't just let him get to Kurt." I said, starting to panic. My hands balled up and I was angry all of a sudden. No one touches Kurt.

"Woah, calm down Blaine. We're handling it. We keep a watch for anything that involves Kurofksy and we keep him away from here because if he gets in then heaven bless us with enough strength to keep him out." Hunter sat me down and I closed my eyes, counting to 10 so I could calm down. I opened my eyes just as Kurt came in and I smiled instantly.

"Hey you two. Santana told me that you were in here. What are we talking about?" Kurt said, sitting next to me.

"Oh just some basic sahdowhunter stuff. Blaine here wants to help with it."

"Really," Kurt says looking at me with an itnterested look and I just get lost in those green eyes and then my eyes moved down to how Kurt looked in a tight black t-shirt and black skinny jeans. They just hugged his body and then I looked at his neck and could see some of his tattoos. I looked at his hair and I almost melted. There was just a small portion dyed blonde. I just felt all hot that I excused myself and ran to my room, locking the door behind me.

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