I Don't Want to Be Right

A/N: Here is the second chapter. Thank you to everyone who reviewed and subscribed!

Chapter 2

"Well, honestly we haven't done or seen much. I'm still unpacking and trying to get used to it being just us without my dad. I'm so used to being afraid to walk around in my own home that actually being able to do it freely without being degraded with news of how much of a disappoint I am… it's just a new concept, Wes. You know… not having to deal with that. And being happy… that's definitely new."

Blaine held the phone between his ear and shoulder as he walked around his room organizing things from the boxes. He wanted to have most of this done the previous day, but he spent the time after his new neighbor Kurt had left to engage in a little quality time with his mother. Alice behaved as if everything was okay, putting up a 'cool' front for her son, but Blaine could see right through it. She was hurting pretty badly over the family's situation, and for the life of her couldn't understand how the man she was in love with so much, the man she exchanged vows with 19 years ago, the man who was sweet, caring, and charming could do and say the things he did. Anthony had changed so much over the years, now a greedy, smug man who didn't care who he stepped on to get what he wanted. And repeatedly hurting his own son and calling it 'tough love', claiming it would straighten him out? What kind of man or better yet what kind of 'father' is that? Blaine ended up falling asleep on the couch while they watched television, his head lying on his mother's lap as she stroked his curls lovingly.

It would be a lot easier to talk to his best friend Wes if he could find his Bluetooth headset but it must've been misplaced along some of the others' things.

As Blaine began to place CD's into the rack he used for holding his music and movies, he listened as Wes rambled about everything going on.

"I can't believe your dad has become such a jerk. Well I know you constantly tell Kendra and me about the way he acts towards you but the way he basically didn't care about you guys' leaving… I really looked up to him, Blaine. Like since I lost my dad I considered him a father figure."

Blaine let his friend's words fill his ears and had to encourage himself not to cry. For some reason, it didn't matter as much that Anthony was letting him down, but all the other people that looked up to and needed him. He was ruining relationships left and right and not looking back. It hurt.

"I know you did, Wes. I looked up to him too. But the reality of the situation is he doesn't care about anyone else but himself. The quicker I realize that, the quicker I can move on and be the person my family needs for me to be. My mom needs me as much as I need her. And my sister acts like a brat but her and I… we need one another too. And I need you and Kendra just as much as when I was there..." he paused for a moment trying to gather his emotions. "Can you promise me we won't lose touch?"

The curly haired freshman walked over to his window after placing a photo frame of himself, Wes, and Kendra on his bedside table. He looked out at his new neighborhood while his best friend replied very seriously into the receiver.

"Listen to me Blaine. You've been my best friend since we were like 9 years old. There's no way a few states will be able to break us apart. I may sound extremely gay right now but it's the truth. I promise this distance won't do anything to our friendship. In fact, I'll go out of my way to Ohio if you need me to kick some ass. I love you, man. Don't forget it."

Blaine chuckled into the phone, running his fingers through his hair. "Yes, that was gay. I'd know." His friend laughed. "But thanks, Wes. I love you too, bro. And if I need you to kick someone's ass you'll be the first to know…. I may have that covered though."

The freshman looked out his window at his new neighbor Kurt, dressed in what Blaine believed was his trademark leather jacket, leaning against a red old school Pontiac GTO convertible. He was playing around and laughing with two other boys, one extremely tall and a little awkward, and the other with a Mohawk, kind of muscular. There was a girl there also, blonde with a short hair cut. She wore a short skirt that was an article of clothing you wouldn't expect someone to wear in the dead of winter in Ohio. The girl lit a cigarette and put it to her lips. After a long drag, Mohawk kid snatched it from her, kissed her roughly on the lips then puffed on it himself. Blondie smiled at him seductively as she watched.

"Blaine? You there?" Blaine jumped after hearing Wes' voice in his ear. It dragged him out of la-la land.

"Huh? Oh sorry, got a little distracted in my work here…" Blaine lied. He moved back from the window anticipating to hear whatever his friend was saying.

"I asked why you said that. You know… the whole you have it covered part."

"Well I met this kid yesterday. My next door neighbor actually. He goes to the school I'll be attending and apparently holds some sort of weight there. Kurt… Kurt is his name." he paused as if waiting for Wes to say something, but when his friend remained silent he continued. "He is Briana's age so most likely he's a junior. Anyway, he told me that if I have any problems to tell him."

Wes hummed as response before speaking again. "That sounds good to me. If he is saying all of this I guess he knows that you're gay or did he just find out that you were bullied here?"

"Both really… he's gay so I guess he must've spotted it on me right away. "Gay guys have the best gaydar" or something like that he said. It's funny because I'm sure I'm gay but I had no clue about him."

Wes smiled as if Kurt could actually see it. "Well. This is interesting."

Blaine laughed at his friend's words, throwing an empty box into the hallway to take downstairs later. "No, Wes. Nothing is interesting here."

Alice called for Blaine from downstairs to come and help her move a piece of furniture. Blaine said goodbye to his friend and thanked him once again for the talk they had. He hoped with everything he had that he'd be able to make friends in Lima that were even half as awesome as Wes. He'd been there for him through everything at school and even everything at home. That was hard to find, Blaine was sure of it.

After hanging up, he placed his phone on the charger and ran downstairs to assist his mother. He shook his head as he walked past Briana's room, the girl had hardly come out since she got news she was grounded the day before.

….

Katelyn grabbed her pull over hoodie out of her dresser drawer and threw it over her head. She wanted to go introduce herself to Blaine as his new 'BFF' and figured in order to do that she'd have to spend some time alone with him, getting to know the boy. On the day before when they had first arrived, the new kid's attention seemed to be absorbed by Kurt- which was the way it always went. People would be intimated andenamored by him and have a hard time getting to know Katelyn or even realizing she was there to begin with. But once Blaine was able to rip his eyes away from her older brother, he greeted her in such a kind fashion and was ever the gentleman. She hoped that BFF would turn into 'BF' eventually.

After stumbling down the stairs, she found her dad sitting in the kitchen with the Sunday paper. She slowly walked over to him as he looked up and smiled. "Good afternoon, sweetheart. Nice of you to come downstairs before the night time arrived."

Kate grinned at her dad. "Sorry, slept kind of late dad. Can I ask you a question though?"

Burt raised an eyebrow at his daughter. "Of course you can… you just did as a matter of fact. What's on your mind, baby girl?"

She smiled and nervously shifted her feet. "Well, dad… I was wondering if I could go and talk to Blaine Anderson. He could probably use a friend now with having to start at a new school in a new state tomorrow and I figured I could answer any questions and show him the ropes, so to speak." She grinned widely at her dad.

Burt glanced at his daughter knowingly before his eyes returned to his paper. "He's cute isn't he? That Blaine."

Kate blushed turning a deep shade of red. "I haven't noticed." Her father sneered at her reply, turning the newspaper to the sports section. "Listen, sweetheart. There's a high chance that the Anderson's are still settling in. You can go ask Mrs. Anderson if Blaine can hang out for a little while, but I don't want you to stay out too long in the case she says yes. Those kids have a long day ahead of them tomorrow and I'm sure he still has a lot to unpack."

Kate grinned and ran over to grab her father in a tight hug. "Thank you dad, you're the best. I love you." She kissed him on the forehead and put on her coat before running out the house. Burt smiled at his youngest and went back to the newspaper. "Love you too, dear."

….

"Where are you going?" Kurt asked his little sister from where he sat on the hood of his '69 Pontiac. Kate had tried to sneak past the group containing her brother and his band without being noticed. They could be nice when they wanted but that was usually only on Christmas and her birthday. Unfortunately, today was neither.

"I'm going over to the Andersons. Dad said I could show Blaine around if his mom said it was okay."

Finn, Puck, and Quinn raised an eyebrow at the fact that the house next to the Hummel residence was now occupied. Kurt hadn't said anything about anyone moving in next door to him. They looked from Kate to Kurt who nodded okay to his younger sister. She continued the short journey over to the Anderson home, climbing the steps that led to the entrance and ringing the door bell.

"Blaine?" Quinn asked. Kurt nodded and went back to discussing new music with his band mates, not wanting to get distracted from what they were talking about.

Alice opened the door and smiled once she noticed who it was.

"Katelyn! Hello sweetie, how can I help you?"

Kate smiled up at the kind woman before speaking in a barely audible tone. "Hi, Mrs. Anderson. I was wondering if I could show Blaine around. Just to talk to him and answer any questions he might have about McKinley." She smiled nervously as Alice observed the girls timid demeanor.

"Well Katelyn dear, you can call me Alice. And I have no problem with Blaine going out for a bit. I'm sure he'll be happy to have a new friend so quickly. I'll call him for you."

Katelyn stepped in after Alice moved aside to let the girl in and closed the door behind them. "Excuse the mess. You know we're still getting settled in and all."

"It's not a problem. It looks really good for somebody who just moved in yesterday."

Alice smiled and went to go get Blaine. While Kate lounged in the living area for a while, she heard someone coming down the stairs. She turned back to look to see Briana walking by, not even trying to acknowledge the girls presence. Kate shrugged and went back to waiting for Blaine.

It wasn't long before the freshman ran down the stair with a grey pea coat and black scarf on. He looked over to Kate and smiled warmly at the girl, showing all of his gorgeous teeth. She felt her heart melt once again at how cute he looked.

"Hey, Kate. How's it going?" Blaine placed his hands in his pocket as he waited for the girl to reply. All he got was this dreamy stare that pretty much confirmed what Kurt had said the previous day. The girl was definitely gaga over him.

"Kate?"

She shook her head trying to shake how flustered she was at this moment. "Sorry… I'm good Blaine. Thanks. Let's go." She got up and rushed to the door, stumbling over the step as she made her way outside. Blaine heard a snort come from the kitchen and looked over to notice his sister with a smug look watching the two. He rolled his eyes and stepped out after the girl.

As he followed her down the pathway that led to the sidewalk, he glanced over to see that Kurt and friends were still outside. The two locked eyes momentarily and he noticed a sneaky smirk on Kurt's face. Katelyn tried to rush off with Blaine in the opposite direction until she heard her brother call for the two of them. "Damn it," she said underneath her breath, but not low enough for Blaine not to hear her. The two turned around and walked towards the group.

"You were going to run off with my sister without saying hello?" That look of lust Kurt had perfected was back on his face in full force.

Blaine blushed, scratching at the back of his head nervously. "I'm sorry. We were just going to hang out for a bit. Your sister wants to help me be prepared for the first day at McKinley tomorrow." Blaine smiled but answered in just above a whisper. To be honest the boy in the Mohawk was scaring the shit out of him and he hadn't even done anything. Kurt smiled at Blaine's shyness.

"Yeah… you know so he can remember his first day as a good one. Ease the nerves a bit…" Kate's sister chimed in. However her older brother wasn't paying her any attention, still smirking at Blaine.

He wants a memorable first day? I'll make him remember it as the day he had trouble sitting after he bounces around on my cock.

Finn looked at his friend suspiciously and cleared his throat. He knew when Kurt was thinking about sex. It was like the most obvious thing in the world. Kurt heard Finn's little cough and was snapped out of his reverie. He licked his lips as he began to speak.

"That's cute. Blaine this is Finn, Puck, and Quinn." He pointed to each of them in that order while Finn gave a head nod, Puck a blank stare, and Quinn smiled as she blew smoke into the air. "They go to McKinley too and we're in a pretty kick ass band together." Finn fist bumped him after the sentiment. "Damn right bro!"

Blaine smiled and held out his hand to shake theirs. The group looked at him like he was stupid and he retracted it. Kurt continued to smirk as his new neighbor introduced himself. "It's a pleasure to meet you all. I'm Blaine."

"We heard." Quinn says in an annoyed voice.

"If you see anyone fucking with him let me know," Kurt warns. "I don't care if it's something physical or if they look at him the wrong way. I want to know." His friends look at him incredulously, in disbelief that he appeared to be taking this dweeb under his wing. Puck looked like he was going to speak when Quinn beat him to the punch. After taking a long drag of the cigarette she smiled and replied, "You got it, boss." The blonde then turned to Blaine and winked seductively.

Blaine gave a gracious smile to his new… friend? Could he call him that? Kurt only went back to the lustful gaze, eyes exploring Blaine from head to toe before he dismissed the two. While Blaine went off down the block with Katelyn, Kurt licked his lips and stared at the boy's ass that were hugged tightly by a black pair of Abercrombie jeans.

He looked up to see his friends smirking at him knowingly.

"So I'm supposed to let my reputation suffer watching after your little charity case because you want to get in ol' boy's pants?" Puck shook his head as he looked at his friend disapprovingly. Since when did Kurt care about his potential fucks? It was a 1, 2, 3 thing with him. They would come over his house, sometimes while the band practiced in the Hummel's garage. Kurt would smile and excuse himself and return after a while like nothing happened. The other boy however was seen limping away sorely. Other times they would be out at a party and he'd disappear with one to the bathroom or to his car. That's all there was to it. He didn't give a shit about how their day went or whether or not somebody bothered them. So what the hell was this here?

Kurt slid off the hood of his car and stretched his muscles. "It's not like that. He's had a hard time and I'm watching out for him. Either you fucking help or you stay out my business."

Puck smirked and rolled his eyes. "Yeah, okay. You just eye sexed him in front of your little sister because you have his safety in mind. And I'm the king of Scotland."

"No, what you are is a dumb ass, actually." Kurt quipped back. Quinn stepped in before the boy's went too far like they usually did.

"So a new boy toy moves next door? Somebody up there must love you." She took on last drag before tossing the cigarette to the ground and putting it out. Kurt bit his lip and smiled back at her.

"You three are being ridiculous. The kid is about to turn 15… he's a freshman for goodness sake!"

Finn crossed his arms staring down at the shorter boy. "So now you have morals?"

The three laughed and Kurt leant back against his car. "No. I definitely don't..." he paused, smiling down at the remains of the cigarette on the ground. "You guys are right. I want to fuck him so bad."

….

"So you've lived here your whole life?" Blaine asked the girl as they swung back and forth on the swing set at the park. So far, Kate seemed like a nice girl. She was totally different from her brother. She was shy and reserved, sweet and levelheaded. Her hair was long and dark brown while Kurt's was a chestnut color. Her eyes were green and his were blue-gray. Her skin had a tone that was slightly darker, and she was a little short compared to the porcelain toned, tall and slender boy. She was patient, and you could tell she thought carefully before speaking. He was the type to say the first thing that came to mind and didn't care how it would affect you. After all he did say something about planning to get oral sex from Blaine the day before. Blaine was pretty sure his ears hadn't deceived him.

Wow,Blaine thought, I know a lot about Kurt for someone I've only known for 24 hours.

"Yes. We've always been here in Lima. Me, Kurt, and our mom and dad. One big happy family. That was until my mom died in a car accident when I was 11… Kurt was 13. Of course it hit us hard. My dad seemed so distant and Kurt started getting into trouble. They had a good couple years where all they did was argue. I mean things now are still hard but it's not as bad between my dad and him… I'm sorry I'm rambling I know…"she laughed nervously, "it's just that I haven't had any one to talk to about this. Kurt would probably kill me if he found out I'm spreading this out but I really need someone to talk to sometimes."

Blaine smiled softly at the girl, slowing down on the swing until he was still. "It's okay, Kate. I'm here if you need me. I'm very sorry to hear about your mother… I can't imagine what I'd do if I lost my mom so I know it must've been the worst feeling in the world. And Kurt won't kill you." He laughed softly, "What you share with me stays in confidence."

Kate slowed down on the swings as well, turning to face her new friend. "I appreciate that." She paused to think. "And yes, it was hard. Kurt and I were so close when we were younger and after that… after we lost our mom… it's just like I'm the girl that lives in the house with him, not his own blood. I wish things were back the way they were."

Blaine felt a sharp pang in his heart and the girl's words. He could definitely relate to what she was saying because his sibling treated him the same way. The only difference was Briana treated him that way because she was cruel and selfish, and had too much of Anthony in her. Kurt on the other hand was hurt. That could be mended with time. He wondered if he could help them out as gratitude for the way Kurt was helping him…

Blaine got off the swing and approached Kate. He was really happy to have her as a neighbor. They could be pretty good friends. "Can I hug you? Hugs always help me feel a little bit better. I mean it's a temporary better but I've been told I give great hugs." He smiled down at her as she looked up with joy in her eyes.

"That'd be nice."

The girl exhaled into it. She smiled against his shoulder as he held her close. "Don't worry. I know things are hard but they get better. I've been learning that recently." He released the girl and Kate reluctantly pulled back. She couldn't meet the boy's eyes because wow he was really hot and they'd just been hugging. Love explosions.

Blaine grabbed her arm in his and started walking back towards their houses… or what he thought was the direction of their houses. Kate chuckled as he guided them towards the other side of town. "So… where are we going?"

Blaine stopped walking. "Home, no?"

She laughed and he returned a dopey smile. "Let's about-face. Don't worry you'll learn your way around in no time."

The two walked slowly as they neared their block. Kate glanced over at her arm in Blaine's, totally flailing inside. But Blaine seemed to be perfectly calm, a serious look on his face as if he were thinking about something.

"Are you okay?" Kate asked him.

He was snapped back into reality by the girl's voice. "Yeah… sorry. Was thinking about something."

"You miss South Carolina don't you?"

He nodded. "Some things. Not all."

She nodded as response and continued the pathway. "You leave a girlfriend behind or something?" she searched his face for a reaction but all Blaine did was chuckle. "Oh, no. Never had one of those."

She smiled and faced the front before realizing there was more to her new neighbor's statement than she first realized. "Oh you haven't?"

"I'm gay. And… I was bullied back home for it tremendously. Not only by peers, but in a way by my father too. So now here I am. New town, new state. Just my mom and my sister and I." he smiled but Kate could clearly see there was a lot of pain in Blaine's eyes.

"I'm so sorry to hear that," she responded sadly. She didn't know if she was sorrier to hear that he was gay or was the victim of bullying but Blaine didn't need to know that.

They stopped in front of his house. Kurt and company were gone thankfully so he could get in the house without being harassed. "It's okay. Like I said we're going to make it. I'll be there for you if you'll be there for me." He smiled and held out his arms for another hug.

"Deal." She replied as she graciously accepted. "See you at school tomorrow." Both teens pulled back and went into their homes. Kate decided it was okay that he's gay. He'd prove to be a very good BFF. And those are more important than BF's at this age.

Once inside, Blaine read a note from Alice saying that she went out shortly to fill out some paperwork at her new job. She also said if he needed anything she could call his cell. The boy raced upstairs to his room to finish tidying up. He figured that would take him mind off of his pre-first-day-at-a-new-high-school jitters.

After emptying the contents of his last box, he found a picture of him and his dad from when he was a baby. Tears welled up in his eyes as he observed how happy his father looked holding him… how loving and caring his countenance was. He wondered if Anthony had known back then that his boy would turn out to be gay, would he have the same loving face on? Or would he not even want to hold the boy?

Blaine pulled his wallet out and put the pocket sized photo in it. He broke down the empty boxes and went to take them downstairs where he would tie them together for the garbage pick-up. On his way, his sister's door flew open and she walked out ahead of him. Once she saw her younger brother she rolled her eyes in an annoyed fashion. Briana went down the steps ahead of him. Blaine glanced into her room to see she didn't unpack one damn thing. He scoffed and followed behind her.

"Not even here 48 hours and you're already hanging out with these losers. Gosh Blaine, you don't even try to be liked. You'll probably be bullied here too."

Blaine ignored her and continued to the kitchen where he found string to tie the discarded boxes up.

"Hanging with ditzy Daisy over there? Seriously? Don't tell anyone we are related. I need to get off to a good start until mom decides she's ready to stop running and go back ho-"

"Don't you ever fucking talk about mom like that! She is not running Bri! She's only looking out for our best interests!"

"Ours? Mine? I'm not the one that got jumped on several different occasions… we're here because you can't defend yourself. You want to be gay? Well surprise, surprise! You have to deal with shit like this."

Blaine stared at his older sister in amazement at the girl's ignorance. He knew that if he didn't get out he'd say something back to her he'd regret. Blaine walked over to his coat and scarf and threw on both. He put his phone into his pocket and headed for the door.

"Oh," Briana started, "Running like mom, are we?"

Blaine turned back towards his sister. "I guess it never occurred to you that I shouldn't have to defend myself," he spoke in a much calmer tone than before. "I shouldn't have to be attacked because of who I am. And fine, there are ignorant people who do things like that. Fine. I shouldn't have to be in it alone when I have an older sister who a lot of people… be it stupid people… looked up to." He turned the knob and stepped on to the front porch. "And Briana… you and dad don't seem to understand. It's not that I simply 'want' to be gay… this is who I am. And the sooner you decide to leave your stupidity party with dad and the rest of the assholes who think that way, the sooner we could get our family back." He slammed the door and ran off in a random direction, not knowing where he was going. It didn't matter honestly; he just needed to get away before he exploded.

….

It was getting dark and Blaine found himself wandering around some unknown neighborhood. He didn't even have the slightest idea of how to get back home. The only landmark he knew was the park and that was nowhere in sight. And honestly he probably wouldn't know how to get home from there either. Maybe running off from your new home in a neighborhood you're unfamiliar with wasn't the greatest idea.

He pulled out his cell phone to call his mother. Hopefully she had got back from the hospital she'd be starting at soon and could come find him. This would be a fun story to explain. Briana was mean to me and I ran away.How mature.

While entering in the number he heard the noise from a motorcycle pull up beside him. It didn't continue driving so he looked up to see why the loud bike was idle. There was Kurt… or at least it seemed like it… his face was covered by a red helmet that matched the motorcycle. But he wasn't hard to identify with that leather jacket, some pretty tight jeans and Doc Marten clad feet. Blaine stood there as the boy turned off the bike and took his helmet off.

"Why are you over here?" Kurt asked almost angry. Why would he be angry with Blaine when he was innocently walking around?

"I needed to go for a walk and I ended up over here… had a heated argument with my sister."

Kurt sat back on his bike and gave Blaine a sympathetic look. "Oh… the bitch."

"Don't talk about her like that!"

Kurt laughed a little at Blaine's outburst. "Shit, Anderson. Down boy. I'm sorry."

Blaine felt his tense muscles relax. Okay maybe he and Briana weren't the best friends but he'd be damned if anyone disrespected his family. That was the difference between him and her.

"I'm sorry for yelling. Just don't say things like that."

Kurt smirked until he saw a group of people in the distance. A group of people that he and his friends fought with on a regular basis. He decided since it was just he and Blaine they'd better get lost. Karofsky and his goons would beat their asses, six against two like that.

"Let's go I'm taking you home."

"My mom would kill me if I get on that thing. That is if I even survive, Kurt."

"Blaine, get on the bike. Let's go now." he spoke low but firmly. Blaine glanced behind him and saw a group of boys glancing in their direction. Taking the hint, he shakily climbed onto the bike behind Kurt. The blue eyed boy handed him helmet and Blaine put it on securely.

"Don't be scared, you can move closer. I promise you're virginity will be in tact when we arrive."

Blaine rolled his eyes at the boy's crudeness but held on to him as Kurt started the bike and took off.

….

Kurt parked his bike in the garage and got off after Blaine. He laughed as he observed the freshman's trying to regain his composure. Blaine pulled off the helmet and his face was blanched white as if he saw a ghost.

"You okay there, short stop?" Kurt laughed taking his helmet back and strapping it against the red Kawasaki.

"Why didn't you drive your convertible? I think I would've liked that better."

"You're right. Then we could've pulled over or some road head. But I kind of liked having you close to me like." Blaine stood there speechless as Kurt exited the garage like he said nothing inappropriate at all.

"Let's go kid. We need to talk."

Blaine slowly exited the garage behind the boy and waited as Kurt close the garage behind them. "Come on." Kurt turned on his pivot foot and began walking over to Blaine's house. He sat on the steps and patted a spot next to him for Blaine. The curly haired boy obeyed and sat next to him.

"Where you were today, where I found you… never go back there again."

Blaine nodded showing the older boy he understood. "Those guys…" he started a thought but didn't finish. Kurt looked directly ahead of him as he began to speak. "Yeah. I don't want you near them."

"Okay."

They were quiet for a while and Kurt turned to look at the freshman. "What happened with your sister?"

Blaine looked up at Kurt from where he sat and saw a hint of sincerity in his eyes, mixed with his typical 'Kurt the bad ass' look. He turned away noticing that his heart was rushing slightly after seeing Kurt staring at him like that, like he was reading his soul.

"She said some things I didn't like about my mom. And blamed me for being the reason she had to leave precious South Carolina. I can take her dishing it out at me but when she talks about our mother… that hurts."

Kurt looked at the boy sadly and felt his heart breaking. He snapped out of it and chastised himself for being so affected. Fuck is wrong with you, Kurt?Kurt tried his best to behave as he normally would.

"I can make you feel better you know." He leaned in close to Blaine's ear. "Let me come inside with you. I promise I'll make you feel better."

Blaine's eyes fluttered shut as he felt Kurt's warm breath ghost over his ear lobe.

"I saw you admiring my tongue ring yesterday… I can do a few tricks with it. Guarantee you'll forget all about the bullshit."

Blaine gulped hard as every hair stood up on his body. He had never done anything sexually, hell; he had never even kissed a boy. And here he had this guy he just met offering him things he didn't think he'd get until being involved in a serious relationship. That's how he imagined it at least.

He flinched slightly at the electricity he felt when Kurt placed a hand on his knee. He felt Kurt's tongue along the shell of his ear and a light moan escaped from his pursed lips. Blaine scolded himself for getting so bothered. Once Kurt heard it he pulled back and smiled. "That was just a test to see if you wanted me as much as I do you. I got a pretty resounding yes. So stop playing so hard to get, let's go inside." Kurt smirked devilishly, motioning his head in the direction of the door. Blaine stared up at him afraid to say anything. He didn't trust his voice too much at the moment. Kurt darted his tongue out to lick his lips, flashing the red barbell on his tongue as he did so. Blaine breathed out loudly as he watched making Kurt laugh.

Luckily for Blaine, his mother turned into the driveway. The boys looked up sharply as Alice hopped out of the vehicle, and approached them. Kurt stood up to greet her.

"Hello, Mrs. Anderson. I was just leaving." He kissed her on the cheek and walked off. The lady watched him as he made his way to his own house next door, pulled out his keys and went inside with not even a glance at Blaine.

"Well, okay. I take it you like the Hummel's dear?"

Blaine shrugged. "Kate seems really nice. Kurt… I can't figure him out yet." The boy's voice came out shaky. He was still affected by Kurt even after the older teen had gone about his business.

"They seem like good kids. I don't understand why you didn't invite him inside though honey it's freezing out here!" She reached down to pull him up, and then usher the boy inside.

Blaine smiled up at her innocently as he rose. If I invited him inside god only knows what you would be walking in on right now.

Alice and Blaine went inside the house to get out of the cold.

Blaine shook his head and hoped the next day would be less eventful, but somehow he knew it'd be the exact opposite.

A/N: Thoughts?