Kurt Hummel stood in front of the mirror happily humming to himself.

"Someone's happy" Finn laughed at he saw Kurt, "what's happening?"

"I'll have you know that Blaine will be here in ten minutes!" Kurt grinned.

"Okay… Have fun I guess." Finn walked off.

Kurt finished up in the mirror and sighed with joy when he saw Blaine's car pull up.

"Hey handsome" Blaine smiled as he gave Kurt a hello hug.

"Hey yourself" Kurt mumbled into Blaine's shoulder.

Together they walked inside; hand in hand.

"Hey boys, nice to see you again Blaine!" Burt welcomed Blaine in. Unaware of their first kiss Burt thought they were not serious yet, but he had really started to like the guy. And, he treated Kurt well and made him happy.

"Hello Burt!"

"Hey dad, we'll be upstairs watching a movie!"

"Okay, come down when you smell spaghetti!" Burt laughed as he watched the two walk upstairs.

They walked in Kurt's room and left the door ajar. After pushing in the DVD Blaine joined Kurt on his bed and snuggled up next to him. Five minutes into the movie and Blaine and Kurt were no longer watching. Blaine softly lifted Kurt's chin and kissed him passionately. Kurt allowed himself to enjoy the kiss, and wrapped his hands around the other boy's head. As Kurt ran his fingers through Blaine's curls, Blaine sighed with happiness and began to kiss Kurt again. Ten minutes in and both of their shirts lay on the floor and both boys lay kissing on the bed; the movie entirely forgotten.

Finn finally pulled himself off the ground and stretched before walking to the bathroom. When started to pass Kurt's half open door he heard breathless laughing and wondered what was going on.

"Oh my God!"

Blaine and Kurt immediately look up from each other and jumped apart; both boys turning bright red.

"FINN!" Kurt squealed, "Get out!"

Finn smirked, but after receiving dagger glares from Kurt he turned and walked away. Blaine awkwardly slid his shirt back on and watched as Kurt did the same.

"Sorry." Kurt mumbled.

"No, no it's okay!" Blaine mumbled as he slowly looked in Kurt's eyes.

Kurt felt himself smiling like an idiot as Blaine smiled at him. His shimmering-chocolate eyes bore into Kurt's sea green ones, and his gorgeous curls contrasted with the milky-tan of his beautiful skin. Kurt reached out a finger to stroke his cheekbones and watched Blaine close his eyes and smiled wider as he felt Kurt's touch. Both boys melted into each other's arms.

"Hey lover-boys, dinner!" Finn called from the hallway.

The two arrived at the dinner table a bit disheveled, Kurt's normally perfect hair messed up and Blaine's cheeks pink.

"How was the movie boys?" Burt said as he eyed Kurt suspiciously.

"Um, great dad." Kurt blushed harder and intently studied his plate.

"Very.. interesting." Blaine suddenly found his fork incredibly interesting as well.

"Yeah and I'm not scared for life at all!" Finn plastered on sarcasm.

"What's that supposed to mean Finn?" Burt grumbled.

"Nothing!" Kurt's voice was so high only dogs would be able to hear it soon.

"Will somebody tell me what's happening?" Carole asked the four boys.

"I walked in on them making out shirtless!" Finn acted grossed out and the couple turned a newly discovered shade of pink.

"Is this accurate?" Burt asked Kurt.

"Yes, I guess so."

"Do you remember our rules?"

Kurt's eyes were becoming glassy, and Blaine wondered whether it was because he was embarrassed or angry.

"Yes, I had my door open!" Kurt practically shouted.

"Young man, you know we have rules in this house, and you will get punished if you don't obey them." Burt scolded." Now, please take Blaine home."

And with that Burt Hummel left the room. Carole got up to clear the plates as Finn wandered back upstairs. He couldn't help but feel bad for the two.

Blaine and Kurt were left alone at the table; Kurt had his face buried in his hands, silent tears of utter embarrassment flowing from his eyes.

Blaine got up and picked his bag up from the stairs.

"Bye Kurt, sorry." Blaine mumbled as he started to hug Kurt.

"Hands off!" Burt shouted from the great room.

Blaine retracted and walked silently out the front door.

Kurt wanted to scream. This was so unfair! It isn't like they were doing anything! His dad and brother had just thoroughly humiliated Kurt in front of his boyfriend. Finn was going to pay!

"Kurt." Burt stood with his hands in the pockets of his jeans in the door way.

"What? Going to humiliate me more before Blaine texts me telling me he wants to break up and then kicks me out of the Warblers…"

"KURT! You are overacting! What you did was wrong. And, yes, I'll admit while it was not set in stone, you still knew it was wrong. And as a punishment for you acti-"

"I have been punished enough; Blaine hates me!" Kurt scream-squeaked

"Enough! As a punishment for your actions you are grounded for a week. No texting, internet, for school only, and no going anywhere after school."

"BUT I'LL BE KICKED OUT OF THE WARBLERS IF I MISS FIVE REHEARSALS!" Kurt gasped.

"Fine, Warblers only, but I'm picking you up, and you are not allowed to see Blaine."

Kurt began to sob and ran to his room.

"KURT! Give me your phone and laptop now!"

"Fine! Kurt threw his cell phone at his dad. "But my laptop is at school. I'll have to get it on Monday"

"Stop being such a drama queen!" Burt bellowed. "Fine, but I need it on Monday. Today is Friday, so this time next week you can have your stuff back; if you start behaving better. And I'm still not sure about letting you see Blaine."

"HE'S THE ONLY PERSON WHO UNDERSTANDS ME! HE MAKES ME HAPPY!" Kurt yelled threw his tears, "I DON'T KNOW WHAT I KEEP DOING WRONG!"

And with that he slammed the door in his dad's face. As he braced himself for his dad reopening it, he continued to sob. When the door never did open, Kurt sighed and fell back on his bed. What have I done.. he thought.

As he dozed off into sleep he thought about Blaine. About how he was going to never want to speak to Kurt ever again, and how his curls were so cute and even though he hated Kurt, Kurt could still love him, and then the very thought of never kissing Blaine again made Kurt cry himself to sleep.

Kurt woke opened his eyes to a very bright and sunlit room. He wondered if last night had been a dream, but when he reached for his phone he realized it wasn't there and remember it had, in fact, been real.

Kurt curse under his breath. Now he had no contact with Blaine until Monday! He couldn't even text Mercedes!

He sighed angrily and rolled over to the edge of his bed. After sliding onto the floor he realized his door was wide open. That's odd, it was shut when I went to bed! Kurt remembered.

He walked across the room to shut it when he suddenly realized- there was no door!

"DAD!" Kurt shrieked upon discovering his lack of door to his room.

"Kurt, I don't want to hear you complain about something you deserve." Burt said nonchalantly and he walked by Kurt's room.

"ARGHHHH!" Kurt yelled into his pillow.

Kurt then proceeded to take the world's longest shower; singing angry heartbreak songs the whole time.

Whilst singing and shampooing for the third time, he heard a knock on his bathroom door.

"Dude! You have been in there for half an hour!" Finn whined.

"I'm sorry I can't do anything right!" Kurt squeaked.

"Ugh! What's your problem?" Finn stormed away.

Kurt felt tears sting his eyes and a lump in his throat. He wanted Blaine.

At a very awkward breakfast Kurt made it clear he was unhappy by glaring at his pancake and refusing to eat it.

"Kurt, what's wrong?" Carole attempted to help before getting 'the look' from her husband.

"I'm running away." Kurt announced while still staring at his cold meal.

"Okay. Have fun." Burt mumbled while looking at the newspaper.

Kurt fumed; angry at the lack of concern for his teenage needs.

"That's it! I really am running away!" Kurt stormed off upstairs like a five-year old and the three downstairs heard an angry cry when he figured out he couldn't slam his door.

"I think he's serious." Finn mumbled.

"No, I think he's threatened to run away about four times… this year!" Burt laughed.

Carole frowned. Although Burt was an excellent dad, everyone needs someone to at least attempt to understand them. Obviously Kurt wanted attention; which he would violently deny though. Carole knew Kurt had been unruly, but she also thought talking away his only method of communication with his boyfriend was a bit harsh. The two were practically joined at the hip, and Carole could always see Kurt relax and feel comfortable when Blaine was around.

Surly Burt would understand if she went up to talk to him. She would also fight to allow Blaine and Kurt to see each other again before Friday.

"Carole, where ar-"

"Kurt needs someone to talk to right now sweetie"

"Fine. Just don't let him off the hook."

"I won't."

Carole climbed the stairs to Kurt's room and saw the boy sitting in the middle of his bed with his arms wrapped around his knees and his head down; clearly crying.

"Hey Kurt, are you okay?" Carole entered without asking and sat on the edge of Kurt's bed.

"Go away"

"Not until we talk first." Carole stroked the boy's hair and was shocked when he didn't even flinch.

"What is there to talk about? Everyone hates me. And now Blaine does too thanks to you guys!" Kurt finally lifted his head up and was very red in the face. His eyes were red and he held back more sobs after the last few words.

"Shh, nobody hates you! I agree, your father may have reacted a bit harshly, but the way you reacted wasn't much better Kurt!" Carole gave the boy a harsh look.

"It was his fault!" Kurt defended himself.

"Now, you know very well it wasn't. I know you are used to not being accepted, Kurt, and I understand that. However, when you are in this house everyone is treated equally and encouraged to be exactly who they are. You can't act however you want, and you must respect us. Do you understand?"

Kurt bowed his head knowing she was right.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Kurt began to cry again and Carole pulled him into a hug.

"I love you Kurt, and remember, Blaine and you can talk on the phone, okay? Just on the house phone."

Kurt smiled through his tears. "Thank you" He whispered.

Kurt made himself a sandwich around noon. He was alone in the house and couldn't help but wish Blaine was there. He pictured his black-curled, sweet-faced boyfriend and smiled. The beeping from the microwave reminding him he was alone, and starving. He pulled his sandwich out of the microwave and sat down at the table.

When he took a break from daydreaming he spotted something. One the third shelf of the grand room bookcase behind a fake flower pot he saw his cell phone. So, that's where dad hides it!

He checked the front driveway to make sure nobody would pull up and then sprinted to his phone.

Text Messages (7)

Blaine Anderson (4)

Mercedes Jones (3)

Kurt sighed.

He read Mercedes's first.

Hey – M

Why won't you text me back? You okay? –M

Okay now I'm starting to worry! Call me!-M

Kurt quickly replied.

Hey Mercedes, just got caught with Blaine and now grounded; I'm sneaking this, don't tell anyone. See you Monday! - K

He looked at Blaine's next.

Oh my God, so sorry! - B

Kurt? You okay? – B

Please don't ignore me honey! I love you! –B

I feel stupid. You probably got your phone taken away. I'll go cry now –B

Kurt couldn't help but smile at the texts. He replied.

Don't be sorry, and I would never ignore you. He took my cell away and he forbids me to see you! He also took my door away! I have no privacy here! I miss you so much baby! He tried to take my laptop but I lied and said I left it at school. I was freaking out. I love you! –K

Kurt felt tears prick his eyes. He wanted- scratch that- needed Blaine here.

His phone buzzed in his hand.

Mercedes (1)

OMG! You got caught with Blaine? Bad Kurt! Fine, cause I REALLY was about to go blab to both your parents! See you on Monday! - M

Kurt smiled as it buzzed again.

Blaine Anderson (2)

I'm still sooo sorry! Sweetie, it's okay! I love u so much I miss u so much 2! I'm so sad he took your phone! What? He took your door? Y? That's weird! HE FORBIDS YOU TO C ME? How will I cope? Awhhh why did you lie to him? That will end badly! I love you Kurt. –Blaine

Also, I'm going to have to sit ALL ALONE Monday at the Lima Bean! *sad face*- B

Kurt frowned as Blaine reminded him that this would be the first time in forever that Kurt missed a Monday morning pre-school coffee.

That just couldn't happen.