"I promise, I didn't."

Chapter One.

Blaine Anderson was walking through a hallway at his new school, McKinley High, when suddenly his phone started to ring his pocket. His hand slid in his pocket and he retrieved the phone and answered it. "Hello, who's there?"

"Blaine?" said the soft woman's voice. It was his mother.

"Mom?" He stopped walking so fluently. He would know his mom's voice anywhere. They hadn't spoken since Blaine had come to Dalton last; the last time he was at home he had come out to his parents. His mom had been alright with it, but his dad, not so much.

"We haven't heard from you in a while, honey." She sounded concerned.

"Yeah, well you know why that is. Dad can't accept me for who I am, I'm with someone now, and I really care about him. But, He won't like him, at all." Snapped Blaine. "So, once he wants to know me, I'll come visit, with Kurt. And not without him."

"Blaine," she sighed. "You know what your dad's like. I'll ask him about it, though."

Thanks, mom." He smiled. Kurt turned the corner with a tear falling down his cheek. "Mom, I have to go, I'll talk to you soon." He hung up the phone and ran over to Kurt.

"Kurt, what's wrong?" he concerned.

"Like you don't already know. I can't believe you don't trust me after all we've been through!" he yelled.

"What're you talking about? I don't understand." He loved Kurt so much that to see him shouting at him like this broke his heart, he seriously didn't know what he'd done.

"Just don't talk to me." Kurt rolled his eyes and laughed sarcastically, then continued storming to his locker.

Blaine threw his arms up in the air as if was saying 'What the hell did I do?'

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Later on that day, the New Directions gathered in the choir room for Regionals practice. They had won at Sectionals the week before last. "Mr Schuester, can I please say something? It's quite important." Sighed Blaine.

"Sure, the floor's yours."

"Thanks," Blaine was walking down the steps of the choir room and then turned round to the rest of the Glee club. "So, Kurt. I really don't know what I've done wrong that hurt you so much. If you could at least tell me, then I could try to make it right. I seriously have no idea what I've done. Plus, you said that I 'don't trust you after all we've been through.' Please, Kurt. I love you." Blaine expressed his feelings. Some in the room were already looking at Blaine and a few at Kurt, but moat looking at Kurt.

Blaine had took Kurt's breath away, again. "Blaine, can I talk to you outside? Alright, I'll tell you."

"Sure" he nodded.

Everyone was looking around in confusion, as they walked out of the choir room.

"What's gone on with them?" asked Rachel. Obviously she would be the first one to get involved.

"I'm not sure, but I suggest that we don't get involved. I'm sure they'll be happy again soon." Suggested Mr Schuester.

"Fine" snapped Rachel.