Kurt’s heart skipped a beat the moment he heard it. That new Cheerio girl –Kitty, right?- didn’t know how to keep her damn mouth shut and got to practice babbling about how she’d heard Blaine talking all lovingly about him. Because of course, apparently it was an important matter for all Cheerios. “God, let the poor kid dream all he want, it’s not like he’s gonna get anything.” he said firmly, along with other excuses, but Santana came with a terrible idea. “He needs to know his place, Princess, you should show him who’s in charge and slushie him!” She said excitedly, to which all the girls agreed. He protested, trying everything he could without raising suspicions, but it was to no use. That was why now he was in the corridor to the choir room with a strawberry slushie on his hand, texting Blaine to come meet him.