Warning: Rated T may go up, mafia!Blaine, character death (not Kurt or Blaine), and any other warning will be posted in the chapter
Chapter 1
"I-I was with someone."
"It was Sebastian wasn't it?"
"No, it… it wasn't Sebastian, but it doesn't – it didn't mean anything. It was just a hook-up okay?"
"Who was it?"
"It doesn't matter who it was with, Kurt. What matters is that I was myself. I needed you. I needed you around, and you weren't there and I was lonely, and I'm… I'm really sorry."
"You don't think that I've been lonely? You don't think that I've had temptations? But I didn't act on it because I knew what it meant. It meant something horrible and awful and-"
"I'm so sorry, Kurt. I really am."
"Kurt."
"Kurt."
"Kurt!"
Eyes snapped wide open Kurt sat up on his bed wondering where he was.
"Kurt!"
"What?!" Kurt snapped at the voice.
"Breakfast is ready!"
"I'll be down there in a minute! Let me get dressed!" hopping out of bed and looking around his surrounding, Kurt realized that he wasn't in his apartment back in New York. He was back home in Lima Ohio for his dad's birthday.
'Ugh, of all dreams to dream of, that is how I start my day' Kurt thought rubbing his eyes. After taking a shower and picking out his clothes and styling his hair, Kurt finally went down for breakfast.
"There you are. What took you so long?" Kurt's dad asked with a smile.
"It takes time to look this fabulous." Kurt responded patting his dads shoulder. "Happy Birthday dad."
Burt smiled and sat down ready to devour his food. Kurt went to the kitchen seeing Carole and Racheal putting the last of the pancakes on the plate.
"Good morning sleeping beauty!" Racheal's loud voice sang.
"Good morning Kurt." Carole said with her sweet smile.
"Morning." Kurt responded taking a pot of coffee and grabbing a mug. Poring a pot of coffee cause God knows he can't function without his caffeine in the morning. Realizing that nothing was coming out of the coffee pot Kurt was about to snap.
"Coffee?"
Kurt turned around and saw his now favorite person, who was actually his boyfriend, Mark. Kurt smiled and grabbed it taking several sips.
"Thank you." Kurt said pecking his lips. Mark smiled and kissed his cheek.
"Any time love." Mark said leading Kurt back to the dining room.
After the breakup with Blaine, Kurt has never really dated anyone he felt like he could trust. Sure he has a fling with Adam Crawford, but that was mostly because he was a rebound. Besides, they didn't really date, they mostly just had sex so that Kurt didn't have to feel lonely, but that only lasted for 3 months. Not one of Kurt's best moments in life. After Adam, Kurt moved on to Elliot Gilbert. At first Elliot was just like Adam, he was a rebound, but then they started the whole dating things. Unfortunately, they only dated for a 7 months. After Elliot, Kurt just had one night's stands every now and then, just to get it out of his system. The breakup with Blaine really hurt him and as Kurt would like to put it, it was his 2 years of experimenting. But that all ended when Kurt met Mark.
Mark really helped Kurt in trusting people again and Kurt relied on Mark. Mark also had a hard time too after his boyfriend died and so they relied on the friendship a lot. After a year of friendship with a few kisses and blowjobs, Mark finally asked Kurt to be his boyfriend and Kurt said yes. And as people say, the rest was history. Five years later, Kurt is still with Mark who knows about the trauma Kurt went through in high school, his break up with Blaine, his sleeping around, everything. And to be honest, Kurt is really happy with his life now. He is Chief Editor of Vogue, has a wonderful 5 year relationship with his boyfriend and an amazing apartment in New York. Life was really changed for Kurt, although, Kurt does wonder what has happened to Blaine.
"Hey everything alright?" Mark asked putting his hand on Kurt's shoulder.
Kurt snapped out of his thoughts and looked around. Everyone was looking at him as he just stood there.
"Yeah, just thinking about how wonderful my life has become." Kurt said sitting down at his table.
"Kurt?" Mark asked again. Kurt smiled, Mark knew him so well.
"I was just thinking about what Blaine is doing right now with his life." Kurt admitted silently.
Everyone at the table stopped and looked at Kurt.
"Why would you think about him?" Finn asked protectively.
"Kurt forget about him, you're better off without him. After he cheated on you, you were a wreck; he's probably cheating on someone as we speak." Racheal said promptly.
"Okay, but I just find it weird that he broke up all of his friendships, it's like he just disappeared." Kurt said.
"Well after the way he hurt you, everyone probably didn't want to be friends with him." Mark said
"Kurt he's not worth remembering." Finn said.
"Finn" Burt warned seeing his sadness in his son's eyes.
"Sorry, you're probably right Finn." Kurt said grabbing a pancake on his plate.
After breakfast everyone kind of just laid around until the party later tonight. Rachel and Finn were at her dad's house probably working on her singing or having sex. God knows they do it all the time. Carole was at work covering someone shift and Burt was at his garage, his employees probably hosting him their own birthday party. While Kurt and Mark are at home, watching Star Wars cause Mark loves it.
"Hmm." Kurt said, bored out of his mind.
"What?" Mark asked with a smile on his face looking at his beautiful boyfriend.
"I'm bored out of my mind." Kurt responded flipping through his Vogue.
"Then what do you want to do?" Mark asked pausing the movie.
"Lima Bean?"
"Sure, let's go."
Kurt and Mark hopped in the car and Kurt drove there. New York Coffee is amazing, but sometimes Kurt felt homesick for the Lima Bean coffee. Getting out of the car Kurt and Mark walked in and took in the smell of fresh coffee. Now this isn't Marks first time being here, actually this was his 6th time. Every year Mark would come with Kurt to his dad's birthday party and would get to know his family better.
"Why don't you sit and I'll get you your cup?" Mark suggested.
"You are a saint." Kurt said going to a table. While sitting down Kurt examined the view. He looked at the people around him and caught a women who just walked past him, who was probably 2 or 3 years younger than he is. She defiantly is wearing designer clothes by the style of her big winter coat and a Prada bag? Kurt looked at her closely, her light brown hair, you can tell is natural, her pale, but tan looking skin and her sparkling green eyes.
"Here you go." Mark said giving Kurt his coffee. Kurt snapped his head to Mark and smiled.
"Oh thank you." he said looking back at the girl who was sitting at a corner near the window.
"Who are you looking at?" Mark asked.
"The woman over there, she's wearing designers." Kurt responded.
"Oh, do you know her?" Mark asked.
"No, I just never thought I would see another stylish person here in Lima." Looking away from the girl Kurt spotted a back of a figure he knew so well. Kurt felt like the air was knocked out of him, but he isn't what Kurt remembers at all. The way too much gel hair was now half gelled, that you can see his curly out, but not too much. The black pea coat and a grey scarf around his shoulders dangling down. Just seeing the back of him, Kurt knew who it was.
'Oh Jesus God, is that really Blaine? Why is he here? 8 years of nothing and you just simply happen to run into him in Lima? Maybe he won't notice you if you keep your head down' Kurt immediately adverted his eyes. He could feel his heart pounding in his chest.
"Kurt are you alright?" Mark asked.
"He's here." Kurt whispered.
"What? What's here." Mark questioned.
"Blaine." Kurt whispered again.
"Who?"
"Blaine." Kurt whispered again.
"Who?" Mark tried his best to hear Kurt, but all he heard was 'ine' from the whisper.
"Blaine!" Kurt whispered harshly.
"Hm?" came a familiar voice, but it has changed. It was now deeper and rougher.
Kurt snapped his head up, meeting Blaine's soft gold honey eyes. But his eyes were not soft, not anymore; they looked like they are cold and distant.
Shocked was evident in Blaine's face, not expecting to see Kurt.
"Kurt?" Blaine asked tilting his head.
"Hi, Blaine." Kurt said his voice higher than normal indicating he is nervous, avoiding eye contact with Blaine.
"How- how are you? What are you doing here in Lima?" Blaine asked sipping his coffee putting the other one down on a different table.
"My dad's birthday." Kurt trailed off wishing this awkward moment would pass.
"Oh really? Well wish Mr. Hummel a happy birthday for me." Blaine said with a light smile. After a year and half of dating Blaine, he still couldn't call Kurt's father Burt.
"Yeah, I um, will." Kurt said briefly meeting Blaine's eyes. Kurt looked over and saw Mark who was looking at their interaction.
"Oh, um, this is my boyfriend Mark." Kurt introduced. Mark stood up and was happy to see that he was taller than Blaine, being only 6' feet tall.
"Mark Evens." He said trying to look intimidating. However, Blaine seemed unfazed which surprised Mark.
"Blaine Anderson, please to meet you." Blaine said smiling shaking Mars hand with a tight grip.
"You too." Mark said letting go, amazed by the strength Blaine had.
"W-what are you doing here Blaine?" Kurt asked finding his voice. Blaine looked at Kurt and smiled again.
"Work." He responded.
"Family work?" Kurt questioned.
Blaine nodded his head. "Yeah, I'm helping out my dad on the decision of what to do with our property of land."
Kurt nodded. He knew that Blaine and his parents owned a lot of land, 120 acres at least.
"Well that's nic-"
"Blaine." Came a sharp voice interrupting Kurt. Everyone looked back and Kurt saw it was that designer girl.
"Nerezza." Said Blaine immediately walking over to her. She looked at Blaine, questions in her eyes as she and Blaine shared a look, then she looked back at Kurt and Mark.
"Who are they?" she asked harshly.
"An old friend of mine -,"
'I'm your ex-boyfriend', Kurt corrected in his head.
"And his boyfriend Matt."
"Mark." Kurt said snarled.
"Apologies, Mark." Blaine corrected with a smile.
Nerezza raised her eyebrow inspecting them both.
"So you are friends with a fag?" she asked her face full of disgustingness.
Kurt and Mark eyes went wide. 'What? Did she just call us fags? Does she not know that Blaine is also a fag?!' Kurt thought angrily.
"Nerezza," Blaine sighed, "Unfortunately they are fags, but Kurt is okay." Blaine agreed, making Kurt's mouth drop.
'Okay?! I'll show you who's okay.'
"Well that's hilarious coming from a guy who seemed to love having a dick up his ass!" Kurt snapped angrily. Blaine eyes went cold, as if he was staring at Kurt's soul.
"Don't you dare disrespect him." Nerezza said coldly taking a step closer to Kurt. "How dare you speak such thing to my husband?" Nerezza said.
Kurt eyes went wide.
'Husband?! What? Since when were you a now closeted gay?' Kurt thought all of this, before Blaine stepped in.
"Nerezza." Blaine warned, "Enough."
Nerezza immediately back off Kurt, but gave him a death glares. Blaine signed, going into his pocket and gave Nerezza a 20 dollar bill.
"Why don't you go buy some new coffee? I assume you like it hot since this conversation lasted longer than it should." Blaine suggested, but his eyes were locked onto Nerezza. With a huff, she gave up her fight, she took the twenty and went to get her coffee.
Blaine singed and looked at a shocked Kurt and surprised Mark.
"I'm sorry for her behavior. She gets really defensive when she meets strangers, especially fags." Blaine said with a small smile. A smile.
"Fags? What the hell do you mean by that?! And she's your wife? What the hell is going on Blaine?" Kurt asked the first thing that came into his mind.
Blaine nodded, "Yes, you and Mark are fags and Nezzera is my wife. We're having a son." Blaine beamed at the mention of his son. His son.
"How long have you been married to her?" Mark asked interrupting Kurt on the question about Blaine's son.
"Seven and a half years." Blaine said weirdly happily, making Kurt suspicious.
Both Kurt and Mark's mouth dropped.
'Seven and a half years?! What the hell happened?' Kurt thought.
"Seven-"
"Blaine." Came that sharp cold voice. Blaine turned around and gave a brief smile to her.
"I'm sorry but I have to go. It was nice to see you again Kurt. Mark." He said and left a shocked Kurt and his boyfriend behind.
'What happened to you Blaine?'