Kurt stiffened at her retort, and although she probably didn't mean it personally, he took it as that. Was that how she had felt dealing with his stuff? Like it would be easier if they weren't living with him? It had nothing to do with being inconvenienced about anything, and everything to do with not wanting to be bitched at for no reason at every turn in their new home they had to share. He didn't even have a response for her immediately. She just earned a cool, judgemental glare in return. His arms also were tightly folded over his chest as he began to already force the walls up around him. Confrontation wasn't his friend, and if she was going to make it personal, he was going to take it personal. "Are you trying to say something?" he snapped at her with a defensive glare. "Maybe you should have stayed there to live on your own, because clearly being anywhere near your friends is such a major annoyance to you that you can't deal with kicking your fucking toe on a box! Sor-ry to make your life such an awful experience, princess, but you know fucking what? Suck it up or get out, because yeah, we're all dealing with enough of a stressful life right now without needing a resident asshole bitching us out for no reason! We all have to live here. It's not Princess Quinn and the commoners daring to breathe the same air as her! And fuck you again for badmouthing my boyfriend when he isn't even here to defend himself!"
He had meant to be quiet, but once she had nudged away at his sensitive spots, it was game on. Deep down, his own nerves were pretty stretched trying to adjust to the new environment and for the first time, sharing his personal space with someone else. On top of that, his treatment was a consideration in everything he did, it was all calculated so he could deal with it, but he was getting better and Blaine was helping him with it. Even when he had been in pain and feeling sick earlier, he still told Mercedes to make sure Kurt had breakfast and explained how to best make what was on the diet sheet that morning. He didn't need Quinn making out like he was nothing but an inconvenience to have around. Without Blaine, who knew what mess Kurt would be in right now.
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He had meant to be quiet, but once she had nudged away at his sensitive spots, it was game on. Deep down, his own nerves were pretty stretched trying to adjust to the new environment and for the first time, sharing his personal space with someone else. On top of that, his treatment was a consideration in everything he did, it was all calculated so he could deal with it, but he was getting better and Blaine was helping him with it. Even when he had been in pain and feeling sick earlier, he still told Mercedes to make sure Kurt had breakfast and explained how to best make what was on the diet sheet that morning. He didn't need Quinn making out like he was nothing but an inconvenience to have around. Without Blaine, who knew what mess Kurt would be in right now.