Shatter Me {Klaine}

𝓛𝓮𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓶𝓪𝓷 𝓙𝓪𝓬𝓴𝓮𝓽

Blaine could feel the jealous glances he got when Santana connected their lips. She had a habit of doing t when the hallway as most crowded. He couldn't do anything but to let his soft lips move in sync with hers. They had been an item for a while now and almost right after, 'Blaintana' was the couple everyone wanted. The girls would talk about how much they wanted for Blaine to place his hand on their hips in a kiss the same way as he did with Santana, and the boys would kill to be in Blaine's stead.
As they parted, Blaine turned around to see none other than the girl from Glee Club, Rachel Berry, smile at him before giving him a wink. Nope. He thought. Never gonna happen. He started walking down the hallway with Santana. Across the hallway, he saw one of the other girls from Glee, Mercedes, the thought her name was, stand beside Kurt who was folding his letterman jacket and carefully placing it in the bottom of his locker.

"Okay, so, tomorrow you'll take me out for dinner at Breadstix and then we'll go to your place. Don't forget to buy me some bling." Santana blabbered without getting any reaction from her boyfriend. "Blaine?" She asked to see if the dark haired boy even listened. He didn't. "Blaine!" She called out, snapping her fingers in front of his face.

"Sorry, Tana, were you saying something?" The Latina girl rolled her eyes and looked to find out what had caught her boyfriend's attention for so long.

"Lady Face?" She asked, turning her attention back to Blaine. "What the hell made Lady Face more important than me all of the sudden?" The couple stopped in their tracks and Blaine made Santana follow him in the other direction.

"When we walk by his locker, look at the right corner in the bottom." As they walked by, Santana looked in the direction of the two Glee Club members who were talking by Kurt's locker. Blaine looked straight towards the end of the hallway to try not to make it obvious that they were trying to get a look into Kurt's locker.

"So? There was just some red fabric."

"He just because the new kicker. That red fabric is a letterman jacket." The couple looked at each other. "The same letterman jacket as I saw coach Tanaka give him this very morning." Santana nodded in understanding. "The thing I'm wondering about is why he's not wearing it like all of the other jocks."

Santana burst out in laughter. Her boyfriend furrowed his brows at her reaction to the words that he couldn't quite see the fun in. "Why? 'Cause letterman jackets aren't fashionable enough?" She held onto Blaine's arm as they continued to walk. "Now back to the important subject. So, you'll take me out for dinner and buy me some bling..."

*

Kurt had a strange feeling when he entered the locker room before afternoon practice. A feeling of not belonging. He felt uncomfortable around the flock of people who usually made his life a living nightmare. At least that part of his life was over now. They wouldn't harass one of their own, would they?

"Turn away homo." Dave Karofsky exclaimed with a laugh. "I don't want you to look at me while I change." He gestured for Azimio to shove Kurt. The boy's legs hit a bench which really hurt beneath his knees. Apparently they would harass one of their own. Just after that, coach Tanaka came into the locker room. He approached the new kicker.

"Why are you just standing there, Hummel?" He asked. "Lets get you a locker." The older man looked around, gaining all of the attention from the teenage boys who clearly hoped that Kurt wouldn't get the locker next to theirs. "The locker... hmm... you'll get the locker between Azimio and Karofsky. Now put you stuff in there and get changed." He lightly punched Kurt on the shoulder and walked away. Kurt placed a hand on the shoulder because he underestimated the strength of Ken Tanaka. He hid his hands is the deep pockets of the coat he wore as they started to shake rapidly when he walked towards his locker in between the lockers of his worst two harassers.

Blaine sensed the boy with chestnut brown hair tense up. He looked in the direction of Kurt's locker to see Karofsky smirk cruelly. Rumours about Kurt and Karofsky had been spread around the school. Blaine didn't believe in them. Especially not the rumour where they were having an affair. He knew that one of the rumours was true: Karofsky was shoving the weaker boy against lockers and tossing him in dumpsters because of his sexuality. And Kurt wasn't even out of the closet.

"What's up homo?" Karofsky asked Kurt before laughing and walking out of the locker room with Azimio to go to practice. By seeing the two of them leave, Blaine finally realised why Kurt didn't wear his letterman jacket: he didn't feel like a part of the team.
Blaine knew that he had to do something to make him feel welcomed. He knew that talking to Azimio and Karofsky would as useful as throwing a snowball at a snowman, but he knew some other people who would undoubtedly help him.

*

"No way dude!" Finn exclaimed and kicked a chair over. Blaine had gathered Finn, Puck, Mike and Matt in an empty classroom. He had chosen to talk to these four guys because they were Kurt's fellow Glee Club members. The boy with gelled hair actually thought that the Glee Club members could count on each other, but apparently he was wrong. Finn refused to help Blaine to make Kurt feel welcomed.

"Well, I guess I could try to sit next to him in Glee Club. He might be able to give me some advice on singing." Mike said and shrugged. The Asian boy was always friendly and Blaine didn't doubt that he would help him.

"Maybe it would help if I started greeting him in the hallway?" Matt asked. Blaine nodded with a smile. Though he didn't say much, Matt was one of the jocks that had the kindest words to say to people.

"Now that we know that Finn is homophobic, I think it would be right if I did what he should've volunteered to do." Puck announced, getting a deadly glare from Finn who was still standing up after kicking over the chair. "I'll tell Azimio and Karofsky to back off a little."

"Thank you so much guys." Blaine said and smiled at the boy with the Mohawk. Just then, Frankenteen decided to ask the question all of the jocks had wanted to know ever since they met up in the classroom.

"What are you going to do, Blaine?"