(Private) The second option sounds easier, to be honest.
The salt is a fan thing … And maybe, I have been throwing salt over my shoulder for most of my life … maybe.
I knew it! And I bet you can’t walk under a ladder, either..

Kurt couldn’t believe what had happened to him. It was his first date ever, so he had been excited to go on it. And it had been going good until they got to the end of the date. He was having great time with Scott, and thought he was too. It appeared that way at first, but immediately changed once Kurt was asked if he wanted to go to the sex level. He never thought this would happen to him at all. It made no sense since Scott was such a gentleman while they were having dinner. But then, things changed once they got to the beach. Kurt had wanted to go stargazing, since it is on his bucketlist, but Scott had other plans for them and proved it when he tried to force himself on Kurt. It was the worse experience ever, being forcefully kissed by someone he didn’t really like that much. He only decided to go on the date since he was bored and wanted to get the experience of dating males. So, it had been a date to give him something to do. A date with someone who’s his co star and usually acts nice in that setting too. It was strange for this complete turn around that his date made. It also made Kurt feel a bit worthless to a point where he started to think all men would treat him the same way. He knew one person who would make him feel better, and that person was Jesse; his best friend for ten years. “Shut it,” Kurt said as Jesse came up towards him, “… I mean, thank you for coming to get me, Jesse. This is really embarrassing, honestly.” He stood up from the bench and looked at Jesse. “Thank you,” he said again with a smile on his face. Kurt sniffled a little bit to stop the tears from falling down his cheeks; he felt protected by his best friend and it was the best feeling ever.
Jesse’s eyebrows almost immediately furrowed the minute he saw Kurt, sitting there looking as pitiful as ever. He didn’t mean that in a bad way, of course, he just looked really upset and Jesse couldn’t help but to feel bad for what had happened to him. Kurt was his best friend, and he had half a mind to go and find the douchebag who thought it was okay to treat him that way and punch him in the face. And he would too, but he was sure Kurt didn’t want violence involved in all of this, so he settled for just consoling him. He shook his head when he approached the countertenor, watching him as he stood to his feet. “No problem, like I said. And don’t feel embarrassed, the only one who should feel that way is the asshole who dumped you here.” Jesse said with a nod, tilting his head a little to catch his glance, glasz meeting with hazel. “Hey, stop that..” He reached for Kurt’s face, his fingertips falling on the line of his jaw, his thumb swiping over his cheek to clear his porcelain skin of any and all tears. “That’s not allowed, alright? I’ll kill him before I let you cry, because you deserve so much more than what he did to you. And you gotta know that.” After realizing what he’d just said, Jesse clenched his teeth together, slowly noticing how hard it was to actually lie to himself as well as his best friend about how he felt.
It’s ‘cause I’m awesome, just go right ahead and admit it.
Text: Just gonna pay attention to the fact that you called me Jesse.
(Private) You’re right about that. And yes, she is.. if you’d like her to help too, I can ask her for you?
No, I just watch too much Supernatural, duh.
Whatever you say, Hummel.

No, not really. I know you’re not scared of anything, right? I’m not scared. I know where to get the salt from, Curlypuss.
You’re superstitious, aren’t ya?

No … not really. Are you?
Do you honestly believe I would say yes to that.. really?
