Two truck-sized dress boots, well worn but perfectly polished, stepped slowly around the corner. Kurt almost had to lie on his back to see his towering teacher's face, which was set in a frown as McKinley's sexiest bachelor mulled over a stack of papers while he walked.
He was going to call out for help, but before he had the chance Will's head turned by chance alone and glanced in the tiny boy's direction. Mr Schuester's hand stopped where it had been, rubbing his chiselled jaw in deep thought, and his wide eyes froze in shock.
"Kurt, what's happened to you?" Without a second thought Will bent his long legs and swooped into pick up his tiny student; a daunting sight to tiny Kurt. Now he cradled the boy in his caring hands and listened. Kurt tried to explain, but Kurt was still reeling from the shock of shrinking and barely understood how he'd gotten there.
Kurt could barely stay on a single train of thought as he stared up into Will's giant, dashing face. Up until now Kurt had always seen Mr Schuester as an authority figure and a friend, nothing more. But up until now Mr Schue had never been storeys tall and protecting Kurt in his huge, powerful hand.
"You poor thing." The teacher shook his head. "I'm cancelling class, taking you home and calling a doctor. School is no way place for someone as vulnerable as you."
Kurt didn't complain as the handsome coach's tough palms swept over him, trying to keep him warm. Will headed straight for his car, and drove home in a hurry.
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