Kurt walked through the McKinnley halls feeling like he had fallen off a moving train. Slow steps as if he could collapse any second.
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The night before, Kurt drove over to Blaine's house because they agreed to celebrate their 6 month anniversary. He noticed that there was a deep red convertible in the driveway and he pulled next to it. 'Maybe his mom has company over' Kurt thought.
He also noticed that his front door was open ajar and frowned in confusion.
Kurt walked in quietly and closed the door securely. The house was pretty dark other than the kitchen overnights and the stair lights. Heading up the stairs, Kurt heard something move and a muffled groan came from Blaine's door.
'Did he hurt himself again?' Kurt thought while rolling his eyes.
The door was shut and Kurt raised his fist to knock in politeness.
But that's when he heard it, the loud moan and the squeaking of the bed. Kurt's heart leaped into his throat as he shoved open the door.
Kurt's heart broke and his eyes widened as he saw Blaine naked under Sebastian. Because they were face to face, Blaine spotted Kurt first, eyes widening as he let out a shocked moan. Sebastian, turning his head slowed his thrusts a little to see who intruded. When Sebastian saw that it was Kurt, he smirked and started thrusting harder and faster, turning his head back to face Blaine. Blaine started panting and he closed his eyes, leaning his head back on the pillows. Kurt brought his hand up to cover his mouth and his eyes watered. He wanted to run, but he couldn't tear his eyes away. He felt frozen in humiliation and disbelief.
"Uh, babe, I...Seb...I'm gonna come," Blaine cried out, his back arching off the mattress. Sebastian looked over his shoulder, smirking at Kurt before turning back, grabbing Blaine's hips and burying himself deeper and faster.
Kurt cried as Blaine came all over the bed screaming, "Seb," and Sebastian thrust faster chasing his own relief. When Sebastian finally came, he collapsed on top of Blaine and kissed him deeply and passionately.
Blaine opened his eyes and looked over at Kurt who was stuck in place, hand covering his mouth and tears falling down his face.
Blaine smiled and kissed Sebastian's forehead.
Kurt felt his heart die. "Why," he asked, voice cracking.
Blaine shook his head, and chuckled, "Kurt, Kurt, Kurt. You're not sexy. You have no sex appeal."
Kurt felt like dying. He glared as best as he could and walked over to Blaine's closet.
He swung open the doors and grabbed Blaine's favorite jacket.
Blaine's eyes widened, "Wait, don't-" he gasped as Kurt ripped it down the middle. Then to make it better, Kurt grabbed Sebastians car keys on the dresser and threw them out the window.
Sebastian scowled and ran to the window, not caring that he was fully nude. By the time he turned around to beat up Kurt, he was long gone.
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When Kurt reached his locker, he fell. Legs giving out and he gasped as he tried to catch himself. But he didn't put his arms up quick enough, so he fell on his cheek. Pain bursted from his cheekbone and he let out a yelp. Some students tried stepping around him as he tried to get up. But his arms just gave out and his eyes filled with frustrated tears. A sharp gasp was heard and Kurt looked up to see an angry Mercedes pushing students to the side.
"White boy, what happened?!" She asked, grabbing him by under his arms and pulling Kurt up. She steadied him against his locker and wiped away one of his tears that were forming.
Kurt opened his mouth to speak but shut it when he had nothing to say. He turned, opened his locker and grabbed his folders.
Sighing, he turned back around and shut his locker. Facing Mercedes he made his face blank, but his glassy eyes were a dead give away.
"Blaine cheated on me," he stated quietly. He watched as Mercedes' nostrils flared and she stood to her full height.
"He did what?" she muttered darkly. "Why would he even-" she started, anger filling her bones.
"He said," Kurt gulped and looked down, "I'm not sexy enough. And I have no sex appeal."
When he looked up, he had a double-take. Mercedes was a ball of burning rage. Her eyes narrowed looking around, breath uneven, and fists clenched tightly.
