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There's A Reason Why You're Here	By : lilsteelermum Category: G through L > Glee Views: 1802 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: If I owned any part of Glee you KNOW Kurtofsky would have happened already! >.

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Chapter Two:
Hi, my name is...

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It took Harley a while to convince Kurt to leave his vehicle behind but, in the end, the teen was simply too shaken to put up much of a fight. He was also too shaken to stand properly for longer than five minutes, which Dave found out when Kurt began to fall backwards. Fortunately Dave had been lingering behind, trying to catch his bearings and NOT staring at the boy's backside in front of him... Well, at least not for very long. Alright, that was a lie, but Kurt should be thankful that he was watching at all, otherwise he wouldn't have been there to catch the other teen when he fell.
Strong arms wrapped securely around Kurt as he slipped on ice, one on his lower back, the other around the smaller boy's shoulders, positioned high enough to save Kurt from a bad case of whiplash. Dave had to go down on bended knee to accomplish this manuever but the wet pants and slight stinging pain just to see Kurt laying in his arms, staring up at him with wide eyes and breathless. It brought a heated blush to his face but Dave hoped it was dark enough that Kurt wouldn't notice, just like he didn't notice Kurt's flushing face.
"Thanks," Kurt breathed out, his breath forming in the space between them, combining with Dave's own. "Don't mention it," Dave said back, unintentionally as breathlessly as Kurt. The two seemed to be unable to look away from each other, the snow falling down around them, and Dave marveled at how different holding someone could feel. With the Cheerios he commonly hooked up with they gave him pleasure, yes, but not this thrill... It was almost like electricity, leaving Kurt's body and traveling up his arms, into his own. Harley didn't know how long th two were going to stay that way and standing out in the snow was not going to be good for anyone's health, much less her southerner type.
Placing her numb fingers against her lips, Harley delighted in how the two jumped when she let out a low whistle. They both snapped their heads around, Dave in surprise and some aggravation, Kurt with some relief. "Come on boys, time to thaw out some," she said cheerily and spun on her heel, marching off towards Dave's truck again.
Without looking back down at Kurt, Dave got to his feet, the smaller teen still in his arms even as he began to follow after his sister. "Woah!" Kurt yelled, wrapping both arms around Dave's neck, afraid of being dropped by the larger than life bully. Dave grinned at this, since it brought Kurt's face closer to his- all it would take to seal their lips would be a tilt of the head, a lowering of his chin, the raising of Kurt's... Dave lost the grin and stared straight ahead as he walked with the pretense of watching out for black ice. What the hell was he doing wanting to kiss a man not even once but TWICE?
"Dear GaGa I knew you were a caveman at heart! What will you do next, drag me around by my hair? Don't give me that look! If you even think of touching my hair I'm going to-"
"God damn Hummel! You even bitch like a girl!" Dave growled out but made no move to put Kurt down until they were on the passenger side of the truck and the smaller teen began squirming. Losing patience Dave tossed Kurt onto the seat before slamming the door in his still bitching face.
"David Michael!" Harley admonished him from the other side of the truck, sending him a glare worthy of any mother. Once he was out of Kurt's view Dave threw his arms in the air and Harley just shook her head in exasperation.

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The car ride back to Harley's motel room was an awkward, silent affair, with Dave brooding and Kurt ignoring everyone, even when Harley tried asking every friendly question in the book. So she simply sat back in between the two and looked through her old text messages.
Finally they were there and Harley led the way, with Dave close on her heels and Kurt slowly following, head bowed and not looking at Dave- no, Karofsky's butt... It was a nice one though, especially in those jeans. Dear GaGa please don't let him be ogling the man who tormented and assaulted him! Dave looked over his shoulder at Kurt while Harley unlocked the door, quirking a brow when he noticed the other teen's downward gaze. Kurt's face turned bright red and he quickly looked away, biting his lower lip. Clearly there was something wrong with him... Blaine was sweet, charming, funny, good looking- so why were his eyes lingering on the dumb jock's rear end?
"Ah ha, got it my lovelies!" Harley said, pushing the door open and heading inside the small room, flipping on the one light as she went. Dave stood back and let Kurt hurriedly rush inside, jumping slightly as Kurt's shoulder brushed against his chest, the electric sensation returning for that split second. Dave followed Kurt inside and shut the door behind them quickly.
Harley dropped her small suitcase on the bed and went to the small fridge, taking out three bottles of water and handing them out, smiling ruefully at Kurt when she passed him his. "Sorry hun but this is all I've got. I'll run to the store later and get some instant coffee if you boys want," she sat down beside Kurt on the bed and he smiled hesitantly back at her before finally speaking up. "No, thank you. And I appreciate the drive and letting me thaw out but..." At this he glanced over at Dave who was leaning against the wall right next to the door, arms crossed over his chest and brow quirked when he noticed Kurt looking over at him. "What?" he ground out. "Gotta call daddy?"
Picking up the remote to the tv, Harley threw it at her little brother's chest, glaring. "Play nice little boy or I'm calling yours," she said and Kurt couldn't help but grin. He didn't know who this chick was but she obviously had some power over Karofsky and he liked that she was on his side. His smile turning more genuine Kurt turned back to Harley. "Actually I do. He had a heart attack recently and I don't want to stress him out too much," out of the corner of Kurt's eye he could see Karofsky lose the attitude and looked sorry. He didn't know why but it made Kurt feel just a little bit better. "I understand hun, want me to talk to him?" Kurt looked up at Harley in surprise before nodding his head slowly, knowing his voice was still shaky and his father would instantly know something bad had happened if he heard him. "I don't know what to tell him though," he said but was waved silent by Harley's hand. "Don't worry, I'm an excellent Bser." With that Harley patted him kindly on the arm and Kurt handed his phone over, already ringing. Harley got up from the bed and gave her little brother a look that spoke volumes. "Play nice boys," she said in parting before walking out the door, phone to her ear. "Mr Hummel? Hi, my name is Harley Korofsky..."
Kurt stared after Harley for a second before looking over at Dave. "Wait... Karofsky? As in...?" Dave smirked at Kurt's surprise before uncrossing his arms and sitting down in the only chair in the small room in front of the window, directly opposite of Kurt on the bed, "Yeah Hummel, she's my sister." Kurt gave Dave a look before smirking himself. "Oh, well... I couldn't tell. She's a lot nicer than you... That kind of threw me off." Letting out a little sigh, Kurt ran a hand through his hair and leaned back against the bed, enjoying the fact that he could feel all ten toes and all ten fingers once again. Dave nodded his head, not even bothering to argue. He leaned forward and rested his elbows against his knees, looking down at the maroon carpeting without really seeing it. He wet his lips before speaking, keeping his eyes trained on everything and anything that wasn't Kurt Hummel.
Taking a breath, Dave started, "Look man... Hummel... Er, Kurt. I know I've been a dick, that I'm the reason you went off to that fancy school and that you have every right to hate me." Dave nodded his head, as if confirming what he said was true. "I meant to apologize when I came back to school, you know? But then they said you were gone and I thought about going to that school and telling you but I couldn't..." Dave trailed off, not wanting to admit that he was scared. Finally Dave looked up and Kurt was shocked at the honesty he saw in the boy he normally considered to be nothing but a dumb jock. Well apparently the dumb jock knew how to tell the truth. Kurt nodded his head so Dave would continue. Clearing his throat, Dave started again but this time kept eye contact with his former prey. "Anyways, what I mean is... You were right, about everything. I- I've got some shit going on inside my head and I don't know if it means I'm gay or bi or whatever but I do know that I don't want to be your enemy anymore. I've realized that how I was dealing with my confusion was wrong and... Dammit, and I guess I just..." Dave trailed off again and seemed to be battling an army of inner demons at the moment.
Kurt looked the other teen up and down before thinking, 'I must be losing my mind'. Slowly getting to his feet Kurt shuffled forward before bending down on one knee in front of Karofsky- no, Dave. The other boy looked up sharply and gave Kurt a weird look. "What are you doing? Proposing?" Dave let out a humorless laugh but fell completely silent when Kurt smiled up at him. How long had he been wanting to see a smile on the smaller teen's face actually directed at him? "I can't forget the hell you put me through Karofsky but, with time, I think I can come to forgive you. Consider this our second chance..." Kurt offered up a hand and his grin widened when Dave's tentatively took it with his much larger one. "So... Hi, my name is Kurt. What's yours?"
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