"Wake up Kurt! Your gonna be late for school!" said Burt Hummel angrily. Kurt opened his eyes hesitantly as his father was pulling the blankets off of him. Why was he so tired? The last thing he remembered was going to that god awful party of Rachel's. Burt gasped and stared at Kurt for a moment, then at the space next to him. Kurt slowly glanced over to see none other than Blaine, then everything from the night before started rushing back into his head. "Dad! It's not what you think at all! Nothing happened" Kurt said nervously. Blaine started to awaken slowly, looking at Kurt and smiling, then to Burt. "Mr. Hummel..I assure you nothing innapropriate has happened here. I unfortunately had a little bit to drink last night at Rachel's home and Kurt was being responsible by bringing me here, I'm terribly sorry for the inconvenience." Blaine explained calmly. Kurt was baffled at how well Blaine handled the situation, just as he was about to say something Burt cut in, "Blaine, you dont have to apologize to me. Could i talk to Kurt alone for a few minutes, please?". "Oh, of course Mr. Hummel" Blaine hurridly went into the kitchen, hoping Burt hadn't noticed he was only in his boxers. "Kurt...What in the hell we're you thinking?" Burt whispered angrily. "Dad, we didn't do anything!" Kurt yelled a bit too loudly. Burt sighed "Kurt, I don't know what to believe. If you would just explain to me why didn't you take him home?". Kurt pondered for a second or two, remembering every detail from the night before. Had he and Blaine done anything? He had also had something to drink, they very well could have. He had to have this cleared up before he could risk lying to his father. "Dad, can i just go talk to Blaine really quick?" Kurt asked. Burt sighed "Hurry up, and im not just saying that, if you aren't back in here in 5 minutes im coming down there." Burt demanded. Kurt ran down the stairs to see blaine walking towards the front door. "Blaine! Wait where are you going?" Kurt said, almost out of breath from running so fast. "I'm going home, I don't want to cause any more problems here." Blaine smiled as he went to open the door. "Blaine" Kurt grabbed for Blaine's hand, "Did we do anything last night, or do you not remember either?" Kurt whispered, not wanting his father to hear. "Kurt..If you want me to be honest i will, We did do something last night, For some odd reason that's ALL i remember." Blaine said not taking his eyes off of the floor. "Oh god! Well what exactly did we do?" Kurt asked, waiting to hear the worst. "Well Kurt, if i tell you just please, please don't completely freak out, okay?" Blaine begged. "Okay, wait why would i freak out?" Kurt questioned. "Well um, we did do...things, with each other, But there was a third party involved." Blaine swallowed hard and grinned nervously. "With who exactly?" Kurt said just a bit too loud. "Well um, Finn." Blaine whispered when he said the name. Kurt's mouth fell open, was Blaine just joking, or was he serious? "W-What, your kidding, that couldn't have happened..." Kurt kept mumbling.