Blair, It's Fine--No Homo

Yuri sighed.

"You can't stop me from protecting you, Blair--I don't care if I get hurt worse."

"I don't plan to." He replied simply. "I also don't plan on coming back."

Yuri paused, seriously hurt by that last remark.

"...You honestly hate me that much, now?"

Blair knew it was stupid, but he hoped it might cause Yuri to stop protecting him.

"...Right now, yes." He said, without any real feeling.

"...Are you ever going to forgive me?"

"...If you'll stop protecting me." He said simply.

"...It was fun being your boyfriend, then," he said with a smile. "But I'd rather protect you."

He sighed sadly.

"Fine. Goodbye, Yuri."

"Goodbye, Blair. I love you."

-x-

When Blair got home, he was in the worst mood he had probably ever been in. He just prayed that Kyle left him alone.

Naturally, Kyle stormed out of his bedroom the moment he heard Blair get home.

"It's about time, faggot. What the fuck happened back there--you don't even have a scratch. You using some kind of pansy magic now? No, no, wait--I got it." He shoved Blair in the chest. "You're wearing make up on the bruises, aren't you? That's just like you, Blair--I'm sitll pretty sure you're my sister. You've got a girl's name, no penis and you like dick."

"...If I'm your sister and I like dick, doesn't that make me straight?" He pointed out, mostly just because it helped calm him down and not get worked up over Kyle's dick-ness.

"Yeah, but you're supposed to be a guy," he laughed. "Then again, I guess you're just kind of a fuck up--you're not even as good at sports as your big bro."

"Like I fucking care." He spat angrily, shoving past Kyle so that he could hopefully make it to the safety of his room.

Kyle punched him in the arm.

"Don't shove me, you little runt!"

He gritted his teeth painfully.

"Fuck off." He hissed.

"Oh, why--you scared now?" He shoved Blair again.

Blair swallowed roughly, trying to control himself. He felt guilty about Yuri already, he didn't need to go and get into another fight with Kyle so soon.

"Just fuck off." He said, looking away.

Kyle punched Blair in the face; no mark appeared.

"One for the road, faggot."

He clenched his fists, more angry at Yuri than Kyle, really.

Still, he was angry, and Kyle was the closest thing to him. So, he responded by punching Kyle back.

Kyle kicked him in the nuts reflexively.

"Oh, you'll fight back now, huh?!"

Blair tackled him, relentlessly punching Kyle in the nose.

Kyle fought dirty, scratching at Blair's face and eyes.

Blair responded by spitting in his face, and trying to get a hold of Kyle's fingers; he planned to break them if he got the chance.

Finally, Kyle shoved Blair off, sending him tumbling into a wall.

"I'll get in trouble if I kill you, idiot!!"