This is starting to become one of my favorite fics.
It’s so easy to think of glee club as life. All these different people coming together, everyone yelling and scratching at each other but in the end one big dysfunctional family all the same, where Kurt’s being gay was just as unimportant as Rachel having a big nose.
When he realizes that a boy can still be thrown out of his home just for being gay, it feels like he just stepped back in time ten years. He wants to grab Paul Karofsky and shake him, and tell him that they dealt with this issue already, it's fine now, and how did he miss that memo?
Maybe, he thinks to himself, staring down the quiet hallway leading back to Dave’s room, maybe Kurt is just too naive for his own good.