AN- So, this Klaine fic started out as an rp, between me and my best friend, Lexy Wolfe (her ff name) so she's a co-author
couple things you need to know before reading this:
1. "CandyBar" or "Candy Barring" is an inside joke between me and my bffl that made it into this fic. it means "snicker" (get it? lol)
2. Voting... well, if you're a Starkid fan and/or you've seen Darren's livestream, you should know ALL about voting. but if you're not, "voting" basically means "sex" :DD
So yeah, hope you like this!
(I don't own glee. or Klaine... unfortunatly)
Blood Rush
Chapter one: Voting
"Kurt?" Blaine said, looking into his boyfriend's eyes. They were turning a weird, reddish color. "Kurt, are you okay?"
"Blaine? I think I'm turning into Edward Cullen…" Kurt managed a small smile even though his insides were burning like he was in hell.
"What? Why would you be…" Blaine lost his train of thought. Why would Kurt be talking about Edward Cullen? Blaine thought. He hates Twilight…wait… Then Blaine noticed the little bite mark on Kurt's neck. "What is that?...wait. D-did a vampire bite you, Kurtie? Are you okay?"
"Do I look okay Blaine?" Kurt asked, sourly. "I feel like my soul is burning in hell. I feel like I'm dying but at the same time, I feel more alive than ever." Kurt explained. "Does that make any sense to you?"
"You always look beautiful, Kurt." Blaine took Kurt's hand and looked him in the eyes. He saw confusion, fear, and pain in them. This made Blaine sad. He hates it when his Kurt was in pain. "It does make sense…I guess…but, it's ok. I'm here with you." Blaine then met Kurt's lips with his own in a passionate kiss.
Kurt started to kiss him back, then pulled away when his ears started to pick up the sound of Blaine's pulse and his nose started to pick up the smell of his…blood.
"Kurt? What's wrong?" Blaine was worried, Kurt almost never pulled away when they kissed. He was like a cat, he liked the affection.
"I-I…I can smell your b-b-b…" Kurt could not bring himself to say the word "blood", no matter how much he tried. He was disgusted at himself for even thinking of Blaine like that. Like a source of, of food.
Blaine swallowed. "My b-blood?" Blaine looked at Kurt. The look on his face said one thing: fear. Blaine guessed it was the fear of hurting him. But, he knew that Kurt would never hurt him. Then, Blaine saw a single tear leave Kurt's eye. He wiped it away and pulled the taller boy into a tight hug.
Blaine's neck was sooo close. And Kurt was just sooo thirsty. His throat was on fire. Maybe just one little bite… No. Kurt chastised himself. I can't hurt Blaine. I love him. I need some b-blood. And fast. But where do vampires get their blood? A blood bank? Kurt didn't want to hurt some innocent person for is own selfish reasons…
When Kurt started fidgeting uncomfortably, Blaine let go. "Kurt. We need to find you some…blood."
"What if I hurt someone unintentionally? I don't want to be a monster."
"You won't be. I won't let you." Kurt looked down, smiling at his boyfriend's braveness. Blaine lifted Kurt's chin. "You're too nice for that. You're a baby penguin, remember?" This earned a laugh and a smile from his boyfriend.
"Ok. Maybe we should go to a bar and find some drunk person who won't remember that I sucked their b-blood…"
"Maybe." Blaine laughed with his boyfriend.
"There's only one problem."
"What's that?" Blaine asked, confused.
"I'm not eighteen yet, so I can't go into any bar, legally." Kurt said, sadly.
"Well, I'm eighteen…I could go in and use my sexy charms to lure a girl outside." Blaine gave Kurt a sexy smirk, as if to demonstrate said charms.
"I don't wanna be left alone." Kurt admitted.
"We could call Mercedes." Blaine offered.
"But, I wanna be with you."
Blaine couldn't help but kiss his boyfriend again. "We'll figure something out, my sexy baby penguin."
"I didn't know baby penguins could be sexy…"
"Well, just look in the mirror, babe."
Kurt smiled widely.
They then kissed again, longer this time, more passionate. When they broke apart, Blaine said, "I know where we can get you a fake ID."
"But wait. Don't vampires have like scary compulsion powers or something?"
"Yeah…you could use that…but you don't need compulsion. You're already charming enough." Blaine smiled at his boyfriend.
"But, is it real or just another myth? And does this mean I can never eat garlic again? Or go out in the sunlight?"
"I don't know…but, do you want me to get you a fake ID just in case?"
"Well, let's test it." Kurt thought for a moment, deciding how to test this properly on Blaine. He looked him right in the eye, like he had seen Damon do on The Vampire Diaries. "I want you to go find Wes and kiss him."
Blaine's mind went completely blank as he walked out of Warblers Hall, went straight to Wes's dorm and knocked on the door. When Wes opened the door, he barely got out a "Hey, Blaine" before Blaine kissed him. "What the hell, Blaine?" Wes wiped his mouth, and looked at Blaine confused. "I-I'm sorry." Blaine said, then, went back to Warblers Hall, Wes chasing after him.
Kurt had witnessed the whole scene and giggled to himself. He had scary vampire compulsion powers and he could now make people do whatever he wanted.
"Seriously. What's going on? Why did Blaine kiss me?" Wes demanded, storming into the room behind Blaine. Blaine turned around to face Wes. "Kurt….dared me to kiss you."
Kurt snickered. "Well, I didn't technically dare him to do it."
Blaine gave Kurt a glance that said, "yes, you did. Wes can't know about this."
"I don't like lying to him."
"Woah. Guys. Hold on. What's going on?" Wes said, looking from Kurt to Blaine.
Kurt started to explain, "I got bit by a-"
"Spider! He got bit by a spider." Blaine cut him off. Wes looked between them again. "Blaine, you're being so un-dapper right now. Let Kurt speak."
"Yeah. By a radioactive spider." Kurt muttered to himself. "I got by a-a v-vamp-pire…"
"A vampire?" Wes asked shocked.
"Yes." Kurt answered mindlessly.
"Karofsky raped me…" He added quietly.
Blaine looked at Kurt, shocked. A tear fell down his face. Blaine pulled Kurt into a hug. "I'm gonna kill him." He whispered to only Kurt.
"You better." Kurt whispered to his boyfriend. Wes just stood there shocked. "I-I'm gonna go." He then left awkwardly.
"I love you." Blaine stroked Kurt's hair softly.
"I love you, too." They then sat down on the closest couch.
"Oh, and you're probably gonna need a wooden stake if you're going to kill Karofsky."
"He-he's the one who…bit you? That…bastard!" Blaine said, angerly.
"Yes. He bit me."
"Are you ok, Kurt? I mean emotionally? He IS the reason you transferred. He stole your first kiss. And now your…virginity." Blaine looked at his boyfriend, he looked torn.
"I'm fine as long as I'm with you."
Blaine and Kurt smiled at each other, Blaine pulling him into his arms.
Kurt kissed Blaine, "I love you, Blaine."
Blaine kissed Kurt back, "I love you, too." As they continued kissing, their tongues exploring each other's mouths, Blaine ended up on his back with Kurt on top of him. Blaine's blazer was the first thing Kurt took off, no matter how sexy he looked in it, he was certain he looked better with it off… He then loosened his tie and pulled it off. Then he unbuttoned the white dress shirt that Blaine always wore under his blazer, trying to keep his mouth on Blaine's the whole time. When the shirt was removed, Blaine was lying there in a tight under shirt, revealing his muscles.
It was Blaine's turn to remove clothing. He ran his hands down the sides of Kurt's torso, to the bottom of his Marc Jacobs sweater, pulling the soft material up and over his boyfriend's head. Blaine marveled at the lean, yet muscular body of the boy sitting on top of him.
Kurt removed Blaine's under shirt, revealing his beautiful abs and his gorgeous muscles that are usually hidden by his blazer.
Kurt lay back down on Blaine, kissing him deeply. Blaine had his hands on either side of Kurt's body, moving them from back, to hips, to butt.
Kurt moved his hands from Blaine's chest, down to his belt. He unbuckled it, and then sat back up to remove his pants. Also, taking his shoes off in the process. Blaine then moved to unbutton Kurt's black skinny jeans. When he got them off, and Kurt was standing up, to finish getting the skin tight jeans off, all Blaine could think was Damn…and I thought he looked sexy with those jeans on!
Kurt climbed back on top of Blaine.
There they were, making out in their boxers on the couch. Kurt moved his mouth to Blaine's ear and whispered, in a very seductive way, "I want you." Then he started to move his hands to Blaine's waist. Blaine stopped him. "Kurt, I don't…know if this is a good idea…"
"Don't you want me, baby?"
"I do. Trust me, I do. But, isn't this dangerous? Shouldn't we get some blood in you first? What if you get…carried away…and bite me?"
"I-if I bite you and you become a vampire too, then we can be together forever!"
"Kurt, what's gotten into you? Does vampire venom make you…horny?"
"Maybe. But after Karofsky raped me, I wanted you. I want all of you. Right. Now. I vous voulez. Je veux vous faire."
Blaine gulped as Kurt sat on top of him, giving him a seductive smirk. He kissed Blaine passionately and traced his chest with his finger tips. "I-I want you, too, Kurtie. But, I don't know if I'm ready…"
"Weren't you the one who tried to teach me to be sexy?"
"Well, yeah….I guess I succeeded…I don't think a baby penguin would do THAT." Blaine's breath was uneven as Kurt started to run his hands over him…across his chest, down his sides, his hips, his crotch…
And just as Kurt was about to get Blaine's pesky boxers out of the way, Mr. Johnson, Blaine's history teacher, walked in. "What's going on in here?"
"We were…uhh…" Blaine began…
"Uh huh…put your clothes on and come with me." The teacher ordered.
Both boys stood up and reached down to grab their pants. Kurt "accidentally" picked up Blaine's pants. "Want me to help you put them on?"
"Uhhh…well, you DID help me get them off…" Blaine smiled at Kurt.
Mr. Johnson was not amused, "Boys, hurry up."
Kurt pulled his own pants on and smiled, "I'm not feeling to good, Mr. J, but, I'll go as fast I can."
Blaine gave Kurt a look and said, "Yeah, he hasn't drank anything for a while. He's really thirsty."
"Come. With. Me." Mr. Johnson ordered, sternly.
The boys followed obediently. As they walked down the hall, they passed by Wes and David, who noticed their sloppily thrown on clothes and messed up hair.
"You guys got caught doin it, didn't you?" Asked David, receiving several catcalls from anyone who heard.
"Of course we did. And now everyone will know what we did." Kurt said, with a sly smile.
Blaine blushed. "Well, we didn't exactly get there…Mr. J walked in before we could."
"And even if we didn't everyone knows we wanted to."
Blaine put an arm around Kurt's waist, kissed his cheek, and whispered in his ear seductively. "I know. Getting caught just made it feel…naughty."
"I'm a vampire," Kurt whispered back. "How much naughtier can I get?"
"I don't know…let's find out. Later, tonight."
"Where?"
"You'll find out." Blaine gave Kurt a smirk. A very sexy smirk.
They stepped into the principle's office. Principle Wood looked at Kurt confusedly, "Kurt? Why are you in here? I thought you transferred back to McKinley?" Mr. Johnson clenched his teeth. "I caught these two in the Warbler's room, half naked doing…dirty things."
Principle Wood looked between Kurt and Blaine. "You two? I knew you were in a relationship, but I didn't know it was this serious…"
"Of course it's this serious. We looove each other."
"That's sweet. But, I don't want this to happen again, ok? And you're going to have a talk with Mrs. Cooper."
Both boys looked at him and said "okay."
The boys walked hand in hand to the sex ed teacher's office.
"Hello, boys. Sit down." Mrs. Cooper said as Kurt and Blaine entered her office.
Kurt began to sit on top of Blaine…
Mrs. Cooper shook her head and said, "No, boys, that's what got you in trouble in the first place…please sit in separate chairs."
Kurt frowned and sat in a different chair..
"So. Principle Wood told me you were caught in Warbler Hall with your clothes off?"
"That's right. And it was worth it, too." Kurt gave her a smug look.
"Well, I'm happy for you and your relationship, but Principle Wood wanted me to talk to you about safe sex and whatnot."
"We had our boxers on. Nothing could've happened." Kurt protested.
"Well, were you prepared in case something did happen?"
"Yes." Kurt pulled two condoms out of his pocket.
Blaine was shocked, and turned a deep red color. Kurt thought it was adorable.
Kurt smiled slyly, "I'm always prepared."
Mrs. Cooper didn't look surprised and whispered under her breath, "It's always the ones you least expect."
"Well, after being raped, I want all the protection I can get…" Kurt muttered under his breath.
"What? You were raped?" Mrs. Cooper asked as only a concerned teacher could.
"Yes."
"Yeah, and I'm gonna kill the mofo for it." Blaine put a protective arm around Kurt, which made Kurt smile and blush.
"Who?"
"Um…it was…" Kurt started.
"It was that bastard Karofsky." Blaine finished.
"I don't know who that is." Mrs. Cooper gave them a confused look.
"It's this guy that used to bully me at McKinley."
"Oh." Mrs. Cooper said, understandingly.
"Yeah." Kurt looked down at his hands in his lap.
"He's just pissed because he doesn't have anyone to be gay for." Blaine said, making Kurt candybar. Blaine also candybarred.
"Sounds like a boy who needs counseling…" Mrs. Cooper frowned.
"I'll say." Blaine said, sarcastically.
Kurt candybarred again. Then became more serious, "I wish he'd never been born. Then, my life would've been so much simpler."
Blaine rubbed Kurt's shoulder where his hand rested, "It's ok, babe. I'm with you."
"But, even you can't protect me from him. He's a monster, Blaine."
Blaine looked a Kurt through teary eyes. "I know." Blaine hated that he couldn't protect Kurt. It hurt him that he couldn't.
"He's like a vampire, sucking the life out of everything." Kurt and Blaine shared a knowing glance.
"That's an…interesting way to put it." Mrs. Cooper said.
"It's the truth." Kurt whispered.
"Hmmmm…well, ok."
"I'm thirsty. Can I go get a drink of water?" Kurt asked, boredly. "Actually, you can both go…I think we're done here." Mrs. Cooper said smiling.
Kurt stood up so fast, that he almost knocked the chair over. He caught it before it could fall. He wrenched open the door and walked out. Apparently he was walking too fast for Blaine, because he had to practically run to keep up. Kurt didn't stop until he was outside of the building. He leaned up against the wall and slid down on to the grass. He put his face in his hands and began to cry.
Blaine ran to catch up. When he saw his boyfriend, his heart sank. He sat next to him and took his hand, not saying anything, but letting his actions speak for him.
"I hate this. I hate all of this. I hate what he did to me. I hate this overwhelming thirst I have for blood…I hate it all!"
Blaine looked at Kurt's face, his heart filled with ache for the one he loved most in the world. "I hate how he makes you feel, Kurtie."
Kurt rested his head on Blaine's shoulder. "I need blood…like, now."
"You could…have some of mine. Anything to make you feel better. Or we could…" Just then, Wes rounded the corner.
"Oh good! I was looking for you two." He said, smiling. "I have something for Kurt." He then tossed a plastic grocery bag full of blood bags to Kurt.
"W-where did you get this from?" Kurt asked, picking the bag up.
"Well, you know how my uncle works at the blood bank?" Kurt and Blaine nodded. "Yeah, I told him we needed them for a science experiment." Wes looked proud of himself.
"A science experiment?" Kurt looked in the bag. "How much blood did you get?"
"Well, enough for three science classes…there're two more bags full in my car…I didn't know how much you needed…"
Kurt picked up a bag, tore it open, and up ended it. The blood wasn't warm, but it was good. It soothed the ache in his throat. He was sad when the last drops were gone. He discarded the empty bag and picked up another. He tore it open and drank the contents. He repeated this process a great number of times. The bag was nearly empty when he stopped.
Blaine looked at Kurt, amazed. "Do you feel better now?"
"Yes, much." Kurt said, as he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.
"Good, I'm glad." Blaine kissed his Kurt's cheek.
Kurt pushed Blaine to the ground.
Wes backed away slowly. "Woah! Um….I'm gonna leave now. Don't get caught again…"
"Okay, bye!" Kurt said, over his shoulder. Kurt kissed from Blaine's delicious mouth, to his neck, leaving a hickey…making Blaine moan in the process. Kurt then turned it into a vampire hickey, sucking a little blood, while forming said hickey.
This turned Blaine on even more.
"Kurt…we need to…go somewhere…else." He said through staggered breathing.
"My house. No one's home right now." Kurt kissed the hickey. "Finns on a date." Kurt kissed Blaine's jaw. "Dad's out with friend's." he kissed the corner of Blaine's mouth. "Carole's away with friends." They kissed passionately one more time before getting off the ground.
Kurt and Blaine were making out on Kurt's bed, mindlessly letting their hands wander. Kurt's hands wandered to Blaine's chest to unbutton his shirt… While Blaine's wandered to Kurt's pant's button…
The next thing they knew, their clothes were on the floor.
There they were, in their boxers again. Just like before Mr. Johnson walked in on them.
"Kurt, I love you." Blaine told his boyfriend, running his hand though his hair.
"I love you, too, Blaine." Kurt kissed Blaine's mouth. Then his neck, then his chest, then down his sexy abs. Then down to his boxers. When he got to Blaine's underwear, Kurt hesitated. He wanted this. And he knew Blaine did, too. Kurt continued to remove his boyfriend's boxers, and proceeded to take his virginity…
They awoke a couple of hours later-naked, and in each other's arms, under Kurt's blanket-when the front door opened loudly…
"Kurt?" His stepbrother called. Finn opened Kurt's bedroom door and walked in. "You still awake?"
Luckily, the two young lovers were still under the covers, so Finn couldn't see their naked bodies wrapped around each other.
"W-what's going on in here?" Finn asked when he saw the two boys in bed.
"Well…" Blaine began.
"I don't want details!" Finn stopped Blaine.
"Finn, tell dad I'll be down in a minute. And don't you dare tell him about this or I will tell him about that time you and Rachel were making out in your room last year…"
"Alright. Fine. I won't tell dad as long as Blaine's gone by morning…"
"Ok. Deal." Finn then left the room awkwardly.
Kurt threw the covers off of them, revealing their naked bodies. "I'm gonna get dressed and go say goodnight to my dad, ok?" He then kissed Blaine and said "I'll be right back."
Blaine responded with a smirk and "I'll be waiting."
Kurt walked out of his room 5 minutes later in his blue satin pajamas. "Hey, dad. Did you have fun with your friends?"
"Yes, Kurt. I had a lot of fun. Why are you up so late? It's..." Burt looked at the clock on the wall. "12:30."
"I'm glad you had fun. And, I was watching a recorded Project Runway…so, I'll go to sleep when it's over. Good night." Kurt said, then turned and went back down to his bedroom. "So, my dad is probably gonna watch Deadliest Catch, then go to bed. After that you can sneak out and go home…although, I don't want you to leave." Kurt closed the door slowly behind him.
"I don't want to leave, either. I could stay here with you forever." Blaine smiled.
"We could runaway. Get out of this small town. Move to…New York or LA."
"Kurt, as much as I want to spend every minute of forever with you, we can't runaway. What about school? And all of your dreams of going to that theatre school in New York?"
"Right. We have to finish school first. We could always do online school."
"Oh Kurt, you're so adorable…but, let's make it through tonight first." Blaine then winked at the lovely boy standing in front of the bed.
"How do you plan on getting home?"
"I'll text Wes or David, they'll probably be pissed I texted them so late, but, they're big supporters of looove." Blaine said the last word in a particularly seductive tone.
Kurt attacked Blaine. He jumped on the smaller boy, kissing him deeply. Kurt started to kiss Blaine's neck.
"Oh, Kurt." Blaine whispered into Kurt's ear.
"Oh, Blaine." Kurt whispered back with another kiss.
"Kurt, have I ever told you hoe sexy you look in these pajamas?" Blaine asked, running his hand down Kurt's back, to his butt, then down his leg. Rubbing it lovingly.
"No, you haven't."
"Well, you look absolutely, irresistibly, sexy. And I want to put my hands on you in your satin pants." Blaine smiled at Kurt as Kurt looked at him with a devious smile.
"I want to put my hands on you, too." Kurt then grabbed the sides of Blaine's head and kissed him hard. He ran his hands down Blaine's, throat, to his chest, and down the sides of his torso, reaching his waist, bringing his hands to Blaine's crotch…
And they made sweet love…again.
The next morning, Kurt woke in a haze. His pajamas were on the floor and his hair looked horrible Blaine was nowhere to be seen and all was quiet in the house. Then Kurt received a text on his iPhone. It was from Blaine:
Good morning beautiful!
Kurt smiled giddily and wrote:
my morning would be better if u were still here.
Blaine, who was back in his dorm, smiled to him self and quickly typed:
So would mine, babe. ;)
Kurt: im thirsty. but something tells me i wont find what i want in the fridge.
Blaine: well, Wes put all that blood in my mini fridge last night...so I could bring u some. I was gonna come over & surprise u anyway...
Blaine got a couple bags of blood out of the mini fridge and put them in a small lunch box.
Kurt: how do u plan to get all that blood past my dad and finn? what if they wake up and ask what's in the bag? what r u gonna tell them? i cant tell them that im a vampire! that wouldnt b good. theyd be all confused and probably scared and theyd be like whaaaaaaaat?
Blaine: Honey, i put it in my Disney lunch box. Unless they have x-ray vision, theyll never know
Blaine: I'll c u soon. ;)
Kurt: what if they want to know whats inside? or what if they come in while im drinking it? or what if i leave my phone somewhere, they find it, and they see these messages. O. M. G. thatd be horrible.
Blaine: calm down, kurtie. I'll tell them it's some of my mom's oatmeal cookies. u told me they hate oatmeal cookies. u could drink the blood in the bathroom...i guess...and DELETE the messages, hon.
Kurt: what if I accidentally spill it? and they see...
Blaine: uhhhh...clean it up?
Kurt: with what?
Blaine: toilet paper? a towel?
Blaine: btw, ur cute when ur worried :)
Kurt: am i still cute when im not?
Blaine: of course you are. ;)
Kurt: and ur just downright sexy all the time
Blaine: i love you
Kurt: i love you more.
Blaine: never
Kurt: you wanna bet on that?
Blaine: well...we could talk about it over dinner tonight. Breadstix?
Kurt: :DD of course. how could i say no to you?
Blaine: idk. Of course, i still don't know how i was lucky enough to get you in the first place... :)
Kurt: I know what u mean ;)
Blaine: I g2g, babe. I dont txt while driving. I love you, c u soon. ;)
Kurt: Ok. C u soon, Blainey-bear. ;)
The boys were both smiling to themselves.
Blaine hopped in his car and went on his way to Kurt's house.
Kurt went to the living room and sat on the couch to wait for Blaine.
Blaine stood at the door of the Hummel-Hudson household and rang the doorbell.
Kurt sprang up off the couch and went to answer the door. "Heeeey, Blaine!" He cheered as he opened the door.
"Hey, babe." They greeted each other with a kiss.
Burt entered the room as the kissed, he had heard the door and came to see was here.
"Um…hi, Blaine." He said, awkwardly.
Kurt and Blaine quickly broke apart. "Hi, Mr. Hummel." Blaine said, mannerly.
Burt looked at the boys suspiciously, "Hello, Blaine. What brings you here?"
"Kurt wanted some of my mom's cookies, so I brought him some." Blaine replied with a smile.
Kurt smiled, too. "Yeah, they're oatmeal. You wouldn't like them."
"Ok. But you have to stay in the living room. Where I can see you."
"Do you not trust me, Mr. Hummel?" Blaine asked, jokingly.
"No. Not really." Burt answered seriously.
"Dad!" Kurt chastised his father for the lack of trust in his boyfriend.
"It's ok, honey. I understand sir." Blaine said, holding Kurt's hand.
"Good." And on that note, Burt retreated to the living room to watch Deadliest Catch. Kurt shot Blaine a look that said "Now what?"
Blaine mouthed "Bathroom?" and handed Kurt his The Little Mermaid lunchbox.
Kurt started to head toward the bathroom with the lunchbox, until Finn walked out of his room.
"Hey Kurt! Wh-what's in there?" He pointed to the lunchbox. A nervous look crossed Kurt's face. "Is there a pregnancy test in there? Did Blaine get you pregnant last night? Oh man. Dad's gonna kill him!"
"Did Blaine what?" Burt yelled as he stood up to face his son and step-son. "Kurt, you know the rules! No boyfriend's in the bedroom."
Kurt gave Finn a death glare. "First of all, Finn, you're an idiot. Boys can't get pregnant. And second, Blaine wasn't in my bedroom…"
"Then where was he? The couch? That isn't much better, Kurt. Did you at least use protection?"
Blaine came in where the rest of them were, blushing a deep red color. Kurt face-palmed. "Dad…ok, fine. He was in my room last night. And yes…we used protection."
"Kurt, you're grounded." Burt said, disappointed in his son's rule breaking.
"For what?"
At this point, Finn had left awkwardly...
"For having Blaine in your room and doing whatever it is that gay boys do in bed…which I do NOT want the details of."
"You wouldn't ground Finn for having sex with a girl." Kurt said, softly. Blaine had walked to Kurt, and was now holding his hand.
"No, Kurt. He's right. I shouldn't have been in your room." Blaine said, but squeezed Kurt's hand and gave him a look that said, "Yes, I should have. It felt so right."
"It depends on where he is. If it's not here, I don't care. As long as he's smart about it. Now go home, Blaine. Kurt isn't allowed to have friends over when he's grounded."
"Friends? Dad, you know we're way more than friends." Kurt said, walking his boyfriend to the door. "Bye Kurtie. I love you." Blaine said, and they kissed passionately. "Bye, Blainey Bear. I love you, too."
"Boyfriend has the word friend in it. Therefore, you are not allowed to see each other for the time being." Blaine left on that note. "Are there really oatmeal cookies in the lunchbox? Or, just more condoms?" Burt asked, still shooting daggers at Kurt.
"They really are cookies, dad. I promise." Kurt used a bit of compulsion on his father to make sure his dad wouldn't want to look in the lunchbox.
But, Burt had eaten garlic on his pizza last night, so it didn't work too well. "I don't believe you. Open it. Show me what's inside."
Kurt gulped as he opened the lunchbox.
Burt's mouth dropped to the floor. "I-is that blood?"
"Y-yes…I…" Kurt started to get choked up at the painful memories.
"Why?"
"I…well," Kurt walked in to the living room and sat on the couch. "I'm a vampire, dad."
"Kurt, that's absurd. Vampires don't exist…"
"That's what I thought, but then Karo-I got bitten by one." Kurt was looking at the lunchbox in his lap, sadly.
"D-did it hurt?"
"Yes…a lot." Kurt was now crying, reliving the memories.
"Who did you say bit you again?"
"It was K-Karofsky…" Kurt said, looking at his father.
"I'm gonna kill that bastard." Burt growled angrily.
"That's exactly what Blaine said…" Kurt sighed. His father sat down next to him.
"Yes, well Blaine's a minor. So, he can't buy a gun." Burt looked out, as if to be planning something. "And he certainly doesn't have the license to operate one."
"Dad, Blaine's eighteen." Kurt smiled at his father.
"You have to be twenty-one to buy a gun, son." Burt said, his thoughts far away.
"Oh." Kurt said. "Well, you and Blaine both have reasons to kill him…"
"Actually, you know what? I don't think I'll use a gun. That's too quick. That boy needs to be tortured."
"Dad…do you know what he did to me?" Kurt started crying. He felt his dad deserved to know the truth.
Burt was brought out of his anger, vengeance filled haze by his sons tears. "he turned you into a monster."
"Yeah. But he also…he-he raped me." Kurt was crying harder now. His father pulling him in a comforting hug.
"Slow and painful torture. That's what I'm gonna do to him. I'm going to shove garlic so far down his throat it comes out his ass. Then im going to put holy water in an eyedropper and slowly burn away his eyeballs…" Burt trailed off, stroking his son's hair.
"Thanks dad…" Kurt knew his dad's anger and plans for torture Karofsky were his way of showing his protective-ness. "I'm sure Blaine will help you."
"As long as I get to finish him off."
"Ok…" Kurt hugged his father tighter.
They broke the hug. Burt looked at the lunchbox in his son's lap. "You uh…you need to drink that, don't you?"
"Yeah."
Burt nodded, "Ok. Do you want me to leave or…?"
"I'll go to the bathroom."
"No. That's alright, Kurt. I'll just…leave so you can…uh…eat?" Burt said awkwardly, standing up and going to the kitchen.
Kurt opened the lunch box. He stared at the contents for what must've been at least thirty minutes. He was trying-and failing-to sort out his emotions. There were 5 bags of blood stuffed in the small space. He removed one, ripped the top open and slurped it down. He repeated this with the rest of the blood. He then closed the lunch box and went to the kitchen to dispose of the empty blood bags. He stopped in the doorway when he over heard his father on the phone. His vampire hearing picking up what was being said on the other end, as well.
"So, when're you coming home, honey." Burt was talking to Carole, Kurt guessed.
"I'll be home by Sunday night…why? Is something wrong?" Carole had a way of knowing when something wasn't right. Women's intuition, she called it.
"Well…not really. It's-it's Kurt. There's a lot going on with him right now…" Burt said into the phone.
"What do you mean?" Carole asked, confused, and worried.
"Well. For starters, I found out that he and Blaine had sex last night. In Kurt's bed."
"Oh…"
"Yeah… I grounded him for it."
"You grounded him for having sex? Burt honey, that makes no sense."
"No, Carole. I grounded him for sneaking his boyfriend in his bed."
"Oh. Well, I can understand that. I would ground Finn if he snuck Rachel in…"
"Yeah. Anyways. And there's something else…something really…serious." Burt's face dropped as he thought about the news of his son being raped. It made him angry. And sad. He didn't like the thought of someone as big as Karofsky taking advantage of his son.
"What?"
"Well…Kurt was. He was raped, Carole." Burt was tearing a little.
The only other time Kurt had ever seen his father cry was when his mother died, that was hard on both of them. But this was, this was a little different. The look on his father's face was different. It was filled with anger, and sadness. And…fear?
Carole gasped on the other end. "Oh my gosh…" was all she said.
Burt was crying now, remembering the look in his son's eyes when they sat in the living room just 45 minutes ago. He wanted to take it all away, to erase all the pain from his son.
Kurt couldn't contain himself. He dropped the empty blood bags in the trash can and went to his father, hugging him tightly. Burt hung the phone up. Embracing his son's comforting hug.
"Dad. Why are you crying?" Kurt said into his father's shoulder.
"I just…I...it's like I feel your pain. It's…a parent thing." Burt squeezed his son tighter.
Kurt smiled softly to himself. "Thank you." He whispered.
Burt broke the hug and looked at Kurt. "For what?" Burt wiped away the last of his tears.
"For being there for me." Kurt smiled at his father. Burt also smiled.
Then, at the most awkward time possible, Finn walked in. He saw them smiling, both of them with puffy eyes.
"What's goin on?" He said slowly.
"Nothing, Finn…" Kurt said. He wasn't ready to tell someone else his issues. Although, he was pretty sure Finn would want to kill Karofsky, too. Then he would have three men who want to protect Kurt on his ass…
"Humph. OK, then…I came to get some food." Finn proceeded to the fridge. Burt grabbed a beer out of the fridge when Finn opened it and went to the living room. Kurt went down to his basement bedroom, and fell backwards onto his bed.
He had been laying on his bed, string at the ceiling for about an hour, when he got a text from Mercedes.
Hey, white boy! Wuz up?
Kurt smiled at his best friend's text a typed back:
Nothin much. Im grounded... Kurt wanted to tell Mercedes about everything. But some things he felt should not be told over text message.
Mercedes: What did you do?
Kurt: Well...my dad was pissed that I snuck Blaine in last night ;)
Mercedes: Oooooh! Deets! I want details! Now, boy.
Kurt: We had a magical night. And we did it. We went ALL the way, Cedes. It was beautiful...*sigh*
Mercedes: Awww! Well, good for you, boo!
Kurt: Yeah... we have a date tonight at Breadstix.
Mercedes: I thought you were grounded.
Kurt: I am... ;)
Mercedes: Haha! Well dont get caught sneaking out, hon. Youll get double grounded.
Kurt: I know. Dont worry. I've got it all under control #EvilPlans
Mercedes: :D ok, well. you better text me when you get home.
Kurt: Don't worry Cedes, I will.
Kurt laughed at his friend's reactions. And talking about his date with Blaine tonight made him wonder what he had in store for him. After all, Blaine did say he had had something planned last night, but they got ahead of themselves and had a romantic, sexy night. Whatever it was, he knew Blaine would make him happy. Blaine always made him happy.
Blaine walked in the common room of the dormitories with a sad look on his face.
"Hey, Blaine." Wes said, as he fell in step with his friend, who was headed up to his dorm.
"Hi." Blaine said, mellow-dramatically.
"Why the long face?" David asked, walking on the other side of Blaine.
"It's…nothing." Blaine shook the thought away.
"No it's not. We've known you long enough to tell when something's bothering you, Blaine. Tell us." David demanded in the most caring way.
"Fine." By now they had reached Blaine's dorm. All three boys went in. Blaine sat on his bed, his two friends sitting on either side of him (after they grabbed a Mountain Dew from his mini fridge, of course).
"What's on your mind, B?" Wes asked, taking a swig of the delicious yellow liquid that is Mountain Dew.
"Well…I…I got Kurt grounded. And I feel really bad for it." Blaine looked down at his hands.
"What did you do?" David asked, surprised.
"Well, his dad grounded him because he found out me and Kurt…had sex last night. In Kurt's bed." Blaine knew the moment he said "had sex" Wes and David were going to go into hysterics of congratulations…
"You had sex? FINALLY!" Wes said, throwing an arm around Blaine, in a half hug, type thing.
"Yeah, after you got caught by Mr. J yesterday…" David let his thoughts trail off.
Blaine blushed. But smiled. He was glad that he'd finally gone all the way with Kurt. They loved each other, and it felt so…right.
"Yeah, but he's grounded now. And he can't go on our date tonight. I had something very romantic and special planned, too." Blaine's smile faltered, just slightly.
"Blaine. I promise you, Kurt will be there on your date." Wes said, with a knowing look.
"How can you possibly promise me that? He's grounded." Blaine said doubtfully.
"Because, dude, Kurt's definitely gonna sneak out." David explained.
Blaine looked between the two of them. "And how do you know this information? Do you have some sort of ability to read adorable gay boys' minds?"
"No. Just trust us. We know Kurt-not as well as you-but we know Kurt." Wes started.
"And we know that Kurt loves you. And nothing." David said.
"Nothing. Not even being grounded." Wes stated.
"Will get in the way of him having a romantic evening with you." David finished.
"You two are whacked." And then Blaine's phone started bursting out For Good. It was Kurt. Blaine answered.
"Hey, babe. We were JUST talking about you." Blaine smiled into the phone at the sound of his boyfriend's giggles.
"Heehee…well. I just wanted to make sure we're still on for our date." Kurt smiled into the phone mischievously.
"Yeah…but aren't you grounded?" Blaine asked, looking at his two friends. They're faces said one thing: I told you so.
"Yeah…I am. But I don't care. A beautiful evening with the most gorgeous man on earth is worth getting in trouble again." Kurt smiled on the other end of the phone knowing this would make his boyfriend blush.
And it did. Blaine was blushing a deep red color. "Well, I'll see you later then. And I may be gorgeous, but you're beautiful." Blaine smiled. Then he remembered his two best friends were in the room, when they were making kissy noises. Blaine hit them with his pillow.
"Gosh I love you." Kurt said. He was lying on his bed back at his house, day dreaming lazily about his lovely boyfriend.
"I love you more." Blaine said, shooing his friends out of his room. They left without having to be told twice.
"I think we've established at this point that we love each other the same amount, honey."
"*sigh* I guess you're right… so, you should wear something…sexy. For tonight." Blaine smiled, he wished he could've seen the look on Kurt's face.
"As should you." Kurt said, seductively.
"Oh don't worry… I will." Blaine said back, in an even more seductive tone.
"Oh gosh, Blaine. I just love so much! I want to kiss you. Right. Now." Kurt growled eagerly.
"And I want to hold you close and never let go." Blaine said, wanting his lover close to him. Both boys wanted each other. To kiss each other. To hold each other.
There was silence on Kurt's end for what must've been five minutes.
"Kurt? You there, babe?"
"What? Yeah…I'm here." Kurt said hazily. He had drifted off into a sexy day dream about his wonderful boyfriend.
"Oh…ok. Well, I gotta go. I have to get a few things ready for tonight…" Blaine said, being careful that his voice didn't give away too much.
"*sigh* ok. I'll see in a little while, then Blainey-Bear."
"Bye, Kurtie. I love you."
"I love you, too."
And they both hung up.