"Blaine. You need to confront your parents sometime; they need to be one hundred percent supportive of you and your choices in life." Kurt said, rubbing his boyfriend's back.
"But Kurt, I don't want to get kicked out."
"So? If you do, I'm sure my dad and Carole won't mind you crashing at our house." Kurt said. "I'd rather them accept you for who you are, rather than continue to cover it up and pretend nothing is wrong."
"I guess you're right." Blaine sighed. "let's go." Blaine killed the car's engine, opened the door, and started up the walkway. Kurt followed closely behind him.
"Mom, I'm home." He called out into the empty front hallway.
"Hi honey." Claire Anderson said, as she turned the corner. "Hi Kurt." She said, sweetly. "Dinner should be ready in about an hour, Kurt will you be joining us?"
"Yes, if you don't mind." He said. "It's not a problem; I don't think Blaine's father will mind…" Claire trailed off.
"Okay, you chat with Dad, Kurt and I will be up in my room studying until dinner." Blaine said, walking up the stairs that led almost directly to his room.
"The Glee assignment could not be any more fitting for tonight." Blaine said with a sigh, tossing down his bag and bellyflopping onto his bed.
"Yeah, definitely…have you decided what you're going to perform?" Kurt asked, curiously.
"Yep. And I'm not telling you, it's a surprise."
"Oh...Okay." Kurt said, leaning over to cuddle his boyfriend, who had moved from his previous position, and was now lying on his back, staring at the ceiling.
"Anyways…any ideas on how you're going to break the news to your dad?"
"I have no idea."