Title: Homeless love.

Author: The Barley Breathing Scientist

Summary: Homeless Kurt. Kurt is homeless on the street of New York, what happens the lead singer of The barely Breathing Scientist Blaine Anderson bumps into Kurt and fall for him. AN:If anyone has any ideas for the title for this then please PM me.

Genre: Angst and Romance.

Couples: Klaine.

Author Notes: Hey this is my first fanfiction, so sorry if it rubbish. Also my Spelling & grammer only goes to a grade 8 level; So I apologise now for that.

Disclaimer: Don't own Glee, because if I did Brittana/Faberry and Klaine would always be on.

Chapter One

-FlashBack-

Kurt's was over joyed at winning the Titan's first and only wining game this season was short lived. It felt like a lie. It just wasn't him. He knew that his Dad was proud of him but he was proud of a lie. Kurt wasn't a football player. Plus it wrecked havoc with his skin that he was currently trying to reprimand.

He heard footsteps on his stairs and saw his father's reflection in his mirror.

"Night time skincare is a big part of my post game ritual." He explained to his father.

"I don't know what to say about that but uh ... I was really proud of you tonight Kurt. I wish your Mum would have been there, you know I mean, alive."

"Thanks." Kurt replied. His father was only proud of him now that he was on the football team. He had never reacted this way for anything to do with glee club or any other not manly thing Kurt happened to enjoy.

Burt turned to leave but was stopped by Kurt calling out, "Dad."

He turned back around to face Kurt as Kurt stood up to address his father properly.

"I have something I want to say." His father took a few steps closer to him. "I'm glad that you're proud of me but I don't want to lie anymore being a part of the glee club and football has really showed me that I can be anything and what I am is," He took a deep breath. Now was the moment of truth.

"I'm gay."

Burt took a deep breath. "I knew it." He thought.

"Get out!" Burt said calmly.

Kurt stood frozen still. This is what he had always feared. Rejection from the one person in his life who he knew loved him. "What but Dad I..."

"HOW DARE YOU DISGRACE YOUR MOTHER AND I LIKE THAT? WHAT WOULD SHE SAY IF SHE WERE HERE! THIS IS AN INSULT TO HER MEMORY."

Kurt started to cry, silent tears rolling down his face.

"I THOUGHT THAT FOOTBALL WOULD STRAIGHTEN YOU OUT AND YOU COULD QUIT THAT GLEE CRAP AND FINALLY BECOME NORMAL. I HAVE SPENT THE LAST TWO YEARS TRYING TO PUSH YOU INTO BEING STRAIGHT AND NOW YOU ARE MAKING ME FEEL LIKE A FALIURE AS A FATHER."

"Dad I..." He said as he lunged forward to grab Burt's hand.

Burt wrenched his hand from him and spun around, grabbing Kurt by the neck and throwing he out of the door before going back and throwing a bag off Kurt thing out with about $100 dollars.

" NOW LEAVE BECAUSE YOU ARE DEAD TO ME. I HAVE NO SON." He said before slamming the door and leaving Kurt crying on the floor.

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TBC?

Author Notes: Please review.