Rachel eventually managed to get the ring back into the box and she tucked it safely away in her purse. At this point not fixing things between Kurt and Blaine was not an option. There was no Option B, only Option A which was they get back together...immediately. She still had Kurt's phone turned off in her purse, part of her was worried if he opened it up and saw Blaine's smiling face as his background it would probably set him off again, she'd ask Santana to unlock it and change the background before she gave it back to him. Santana had been silent since they left Kurt in the bedroom lying down on the bed, she was moving around the apartment with a new vigor, and Rachel couldn't help but watch her cautiously because the look on Santana's face was borderline terrifying. After another minute of silence she suddenly let out a choked sob.<p>"He doesn't fucking deserve this shit Berry...how many things are going to go wrong in his life before he's just allowed to be happy? ...God I could kill that fucking Hobbit, he has no idea what he has done...we have to fix this...we just...we have to fix this...if we don't make this better I will NEVER forgive myself" she hissed wiping tears out of her eyes. "You know...when frankenteen outed me to the whole school with that big mouth of his, Kurt blew up at him, his dad had to hold him back from physically attacking him for what he did, by the time Porcelain was finished screaming, Frankenteen was apparently a sobbing mess of apologies, and no one...no one has ever cared enough about me to stick up for me like that, especially against their own family...Brittany would do anything for me and I know that but it's different...Hummel owed me nothing, In the past the only time I ever helped him with anything was when I had a hidden agenda because it would make things better for me...then when I got disowned by mi abuelita when I told her I was in love with Brittany, he just showed up at my house with cookies and movies and just spent hours giving me a facial and doing my nails and then sang me to sleep, he didn't make me talk or try to tell me it was going to be ok, he was just fucking THERE for me, He was there when I came out to my parents, he wouldn't let me do it alone and I could tell by the look in his eyes if they hadn't reacted as amazing as they did, he would've gone to bat for me against them...do you know how fucking awesome that felt? Knowing that even though I was scared shitless I had someone next to me ready to go to war with my PARENTS if they had to just to protect me...because that's who he is...he just gives a shit...so I absolutely refuse to let this happen to him...Porcelain is special, we have to make this better" the last part was a desperate whisper. Rachel could feel her eyes stinging, Santana was right. No matter what they had to do...they would make this right.</p><p>*K&B*K&B*K&B*K&B*K&B*K&B*</p><p>On Monday morning Blaine rolled out of bed for school, pulled on a t-shirt that Kurt had left at his house that still smelled like him and a pair of random pants that were on his floor. He couldn't find the energy to even attempt to gel his hair, he hadn't shaved since Friday. All night he had slept curled up on what he considered 'Kurts' side of the bed clutching his 'Margret thatcher stuffed dog' to his chest.</p><p>Walking into McKinnley he kept his head down, when he opened his locker only to be met with picture after picture of Kurt's face he could do nothing but stare as his eyes welled with tears.</p><p>"Blaine?" he heard from behind him, turning around he saw Tina, Artie and Brittany staring at him in various shades of concern.</p><p>"Hey guys" he croaked</p><p>"Look Blaine...I am really upset with you right now, but obviously you aren't ok either so I'm going to hold off on yelling at you if you can just explain to me what the hell you were thinking" Tina said carefully.</p><p>"Are you guys sure that's Blaine? Does Blaine have a brother who looks like him just scruffier? This Blaine has hair on his face, Kurt's Blaine doesn't...and he's not even wearing a bowtie" Brittany said staring at Blaine curiously.</p><p>"Brit...that is Blaine he's just sad right now" Artie explained patting her hand comfortingly.</p><p>That made Brittany frown and then she narrowed her eyes at him "Oh yea...I forgot I was mad at you...you made my Kurtie cry...and then you made Tana cry because she was so worried about Kurtie...I don't like you right now Dolphin you did a very very bad thing and even if your hair looks like delicious chocolate cotton candy today I don't want to talk to you!" and with that she stomped away from the group.</p><p>Artie and Tina exchanged a look "look Blaine...I just...what the hell were you thinking?"</p><p>Blaine tried to explain, but every time he told someone WHY he had decided to break things off with Kurt...the stupider it sounded to him. By the looks on Artie and Tina's faces? They agreed.</p><p>"HOBBIT!" the yell was heard from down the hall and stalking in his direction was an absolutely LIVID Sam Evans.</p><p>"We're out! Let's go Tina its safer if we watch from a distance" Artie said quickly and Tina wheeled him out of the way so they could watch from the drinking fountains.</p><p>"You are SO lucky Puck told me I wasn't allowed to punch your face in. But you know what? You aren't even WORTH it, you don't deserve Kurt. He's better off with someone who knows a great thing when he has it. So I hope you are prepared to see Kurt with someone else because there's no way he'll be single for long, the minute guys find out he's a free agent he'll have them lining up outside his door begging for just one chance with him. A chance to show him how awesome he is. Because guess what? You just lost yours, I hope you are proud of yourself hobbit, you let go the best thing that ever happened to you!" and with that Sam turn on his heal and walked away.</p><p>Blaine stood frozen in place. Everything Sam said dancing around in his head....could he do that? Could he honestly handle knowing Kurt was with someone else? Could he handle the thought of someone other than him kissing Kurt? Touching Kurt? SLEEPING with Kurt? Each thought brought on a sharp stab of pain to his heart. He couldn't take it. Clutching his hand to his chest he slid down the lockers till he was sitting on the floor. What had he done?</p><p>_</p>