Chapter two! I basically have chapter three ready as well, but it's not done yet. I'm going for short chapters so I think there will be two more chapters where there will still be Saturday.

But like I said, this is for my own pleasure, and trust me I enjoy it a lot!

I got some inspiration from watching the Glee 3D concert movie, and in fear of sounding like a Belieber I have to admit that I screamed when Blaine and the warblers preformed.
So I spent my evening watching interviews with Chris Colfer, he's hilarious!
I got a lot of inspiration so here comes chapter two, and as usual please review! I love criticism!

Blaine realized he'd been staring for quite long and when he looked at Kurt, he looked away.
The anger faded and was replaced with concern. He was so worried his stomach actually ached.

He walked around Kurt and stood in front of him, but Kurt was looking down, avoiding him.

"Kurt, look at me" Blaine said softly, and Kurt slowly looked up, his eyes filled with tears and fear.
He looked like a little boy who had lost mom at the super market, and it broke Blaine's heart to watch.

Kurt always put on a brave face, and Blaine had never seen him scared like this before.
And Blaine had never realized how broken he was.

Kurt blinked away the tears and the looked at Blaine again, but he said nothing.

"You should at least tell me when something like this happens" Blaine frowned trying to make his voice as soft as possible, to make it comforting.
Comforting people wasn't his strongest side, really he just listened to people and they thought he was giving them comfort.

"You have enough on your plate at it is" Kurt sighed, his voice very weak. "Can we just drop this, I don't want to speak about it"

"Fine, but can you promise you'll tell me next time?" Blaine begged forcing Kurt to look into his eyes.
Blaine had been in the same situation and he understood that Kurt didn't want o tell anyone.
When someone treaded you that way it made you feel sacred and ashamed, ashamed mostly.
And Blaine knew he didn't want to talk about it, it made you feel so… unmanly, and so Blaine decided he would drop it if Kurt didn't want to talk about it.
As much as Blaine wanted to kill that bastard for what he'd done he would rather see Kurt comfortable in his company.

Kurt nodded. "I promise, I will. Now, how about we move on to calculus?" He suggested, and as Blaine pushed all the awful images out of his head he examined Kurt.
From the front no wound was visible, and Kurt was only wearing a white camisole.

His arms and shoulders were surprisingly muscular and his pale skin was creamy and smooth. His collarbone showed in that incredibly sexy way, as if just to tease Blaine.

Blaine was used to seeing Kurt in at least three layers, and now he just wore a camisole and a pair of tight back jeans that really showed of his handsome tall body, and it was driving Blaine crazy.

God I'm getting desperate… He thought to himself. Three months wasn't that much, he shouldn't be feeling so impatient.
But Kurt somehow made him feel an urge to rip of his clothes.

Blaine wondered if Kurt saw something in Blaine's eyes that made him uncomfortable cause suddenly he stepped back looked very hesitant.

"Sorry if I…" Blaine started automatically, but what had he done? Okay, maybe his eyes had lingered a bit, but it wasn't as if it was the first time.

"No" Kurt assured. "It's just… I should…." Kurt gestured towards the hallway, and smiled awkwardly before grabbing his shirt from the sofa and hurrying out in the hallway and down the stairs to what seemed like the basement.

Blaine sighed in frustration and noticed that he was already half hard in his pants, he was lucky they weren't his tightest, but he sat down and crossed his legs to hide it.

He was just opening his calculus book when Kurt came up the stairs again, now wearing a regular white V-neck t-shirt.
It was still weird to see him in one layer, but it was logical, why dress up for an afternoon at home?

"Wow that's so simple for being you" Blaine commented and smiled at Kurt as he sat down beside him on the couch.

"See it as a positive thing, I'm comfortable enough around you to wear just a plain t-shirt" Kurt said sheepishly. "Besides, I don't really feel like dressing up today" He muttered and Blaine couldn't help but feel sympathetic. But he ignored that.

"I never said it was negative" Blaine pointed out, but regretted it when it came out in a very flirtatious way.

He noticed Kurt blushing, and he couldn't help the smile that tugged at his lips.
Kurt wasn't used to the attention of another boy, especially not a gay one, and Blaine could always tell how strongly he affected Kurt.

They tried to get some work done, but there was just too much sexual tension. Blaine might have been the reason for it, he kept imagining things he shouldn't even be thinking about, since it would probably take a while until any of it came true.
He was reeling himself up and that would just make waiting on getting in Kurt's pants so much harder.

Blaine had never had problem with schoolwork, he basically had straight A's, but calculus was getting harder and harder, and lately he'd almost been falling behind a bit.

Kurt was good at it, and Blaine did his best to focus, but he really didn't get that much done.

And it was about 4.00 pm when Carole, Burt and Finn came back.
Blaine had heard of the incredibly stupid and tall Finn, but he had never met him before, he hadn't met Carole either, but he'd heard a lot of good things about her.

The three of them stopped and froze for a second when they spotted the two of them on the couch, but then Carole smiled and walked over to them and offered Blaine her hand.

Blaine stood up and introduced himself politely, and then he smiled and said hi to Burt who he had met before.
Just like last time Burt looked very skeptic and disapproving, and to be honest he intimidated Blaine a bit. But he made sure he kept that well hidden.

"Hey man" Finn said, nodded and then turned on the TV and threw himself in the armchair and threw his feet on the table.
It surprised Blaine a bit since Finn didn't actually live there.
He started flipping trough channels and settled on a batman cartoon.

"What, are you five?" Kurt asked in a hostile tone, obviously annoyed by Finn's presence. Blaine knew Kurt didn't exactly like Finn and there was some strong tension between the two.

"There's nothing else to watch" Finn said without letting his eyes from the screen.
Kurt sighed in annoyance.
"Get your feet of the table honey" Carole said a bit uncomfortably, and Burt went out in the kitchen shaking his head and sighing.

Blaine felt very out of place and was relieved when Kurt stood up and glared at Finn.
"I'm not going to watch batman, especially not a cartoon version. Come on Blaine" Kurt said and looked impatiently at Blaine who willingly stood up and smiled an excusing smile at Caroline as he followed Kurt out into the hallway.

Burt left the kitchen and spotted them by the door down to the basement and stopped them. "Hey, where are you going?" He asked sternly.
Kurt sighed deeply and glared at his father.
"We're going to my room to watch TV since Finn occupied the one in the living room with a children's program" He said Finn's name with a hint of resentment.

"I'm not sure that's…" Burt started, and Blaine knew how the sentence would follow: ".. appropriate, you should just come watch TV with us" But what he'd really mean was: 'I don't want you with another gay guy alone in your room. I'm afraid to let you live your life like a normal straight teenager'

Kurt interrupted his father by putting up his hand.
"Dad, we're going to watch TV, TV is innocent, we're not going to get naked and rub each other in peanut butter! And I got that from the lousy movie you made me watch last week. God…" Kurt exclaimed. He seemed to be in a bad mood cause of Finn presence cause Blaine had never seen him so short-tempered before.
But it was entertaining to watch, and Blaine had to clasp his hand over his mouth to keep from laughing.
Burt was fuming, he seemed very enraged by his son's sudden outburst and Blaine guessed he wasn't used to it.

Kurt grabbed Blaine's wrist and pulled him down the stairs.
"Door open!" Burt called after them.
They both heard Finn say: "If they're eating peanut butter I want in!"

A long heavy silence draped over the entire house and then Blaine and Kurt both burst into laughter as fumbled down the last steps.

"His IQ isn't very high" Kurt explained tiredly as they entered the basement bedroom.
It had a very basic and clean design scheme, and looked very stylish, but yet cozy.
There was a large closet built into the wall and two of the four doors were mirrors. There was a desk, a private bathroom and a large bed with tons of pillows in different but matching colors and a large TV on the wall.

"This is so cool" Blaine commented as Kurt turned the TV on.
"I'm going to refurnish soon, I've had in like this for two months" Kurt said is if it was an eternity.
Even if Blaine didn't have a roommate in his dorm the room still had two beds and there weren't that many ways to refurnish the room.

Blaine perched on the bed where the pillows were sett up by the wall to make it like a sofa. It was surprisingly comfortable; the bed in general was comfortable, and large too…
For god sake, stop it Blaine Andersen, what's with all the dirty thoughts today? Blaine thought to himself and bit his lip as the images started appearing again.

Kurt grabbed the remote and sat down beside him on the wide bed and started flipping trough channels.

He found fab 5, and decided that it was good enough.
"Wouldn't I fit in there?" Kurt asked dreamily.
Blaine couldn't hold back a laugh, but nodded in agreement. "Yes, you would"