"So...tell us more about this boy." Kurt said as Luna prepared herself for her date.
"Papa, I've told you. Hes a sweet boy that I met in school." She said for the eighth millionth time.
"Glinda, Let toto make her choices." Blaine told his husband, handing him a cup of coffee.
"Daddy, Dont call me Toto when Adam gets here!" Luna pouted.
"No promises. Blaine, go get the shotgun."
There was a knock at the door and Luna turned to her parents, "Stay. No shotgun."
She walked and opened the door, seeing Adam, His dark hair flopping in his eyes. "Hi."
"Hi." she breathed.
"Luna! Bring the boy in here!" Blaine called.
"Come on, You have to meet my dads." She sighed and pulled him into the living room, "These are my dads Kurt and Blaine."
"It's a pleasure to meet you sir's."
"Adam, What did you say your last name was? I don't think Luna mentioned it." Kurt asked.
"It's Smythe-Karofky Mr. Hummel-Anderson." He replied politely.
"Your father...he isnt Sebastain is he?" Blaine asked, hesitantly.
"And My other is David, Yes."
Kurt's face paled, "Luna, I'm sorry, But you can't go out tonight."
"Papa, Wh-"
"Dont argue with him Luna." Blaine said, his voice sharp.
"Adam, You should go." Kurt told the boy.
"Alright...I'll text you Luna." He got up and left, acting dazed and confused.
Luna rounded on her parents, "What was that?" She cried, infuriated.
"He's Sebastain's kid." Blaine frowned, "Sebastian is not a nice person Toto."
"Don't you dare use that childish nickname! I'm sixteen, not FIVE!" She yelled, causing her younger siblings to gather at the top of the stairs.
"Luna-" Kurt started, but Luna then turned on him.
"And YOU! What problem do you have with his parents, Did they beat you out for some stupid ass solo or something?"
"Luna Elizabeth Rachel Hummel-Anderson, You are forbidden from seeing that boy! That is final." Blaine said,emphasising the word final.
"Hypocrite! You dont think I've heard the stories? You were the biggest man whore when you were my age!" Luna yelled.
"Luna, Bedroom. Now." He ordered his oldest daughter storming off.
"Daddy, What does man whore mean?" Charity asked from the top of the stairs.
"Son, Did she say anything about her parents to you before you met them?" David Smythe-Karofsky asked sitting down next to his son.
"Not really. I mean she sang this song in glee club about her mother..."
"Are her parents unexcepting of us?" Sebastain asked, sitting on his other side.
"No! She has two fathers too!" Adam told them her head in her hands.
"Adam! Adam! Come play with me!" His three year old sister Brookelynn called.
"Later honey, Adam is talking with Daddy D and me." Sebastain told the little girl.
Brookelynn shrugged and went back in her room, allowing her family to talk.
"Who are her fathers?" David asked.
"Kurt and Blaine Hummel-Anderson. They were both on broadway or something which explains why she is such an amazing singer..."
Both parents spit out the drink they had been swallowing, "Kurt Hummel?" David asked
"Blaine Anderson?" Sebastain asked.
"You can't date her." They both said together.
"What, Why?" He demanded.
"Kurt Hummel is the most demanding, self absorbed creature in this universe." David told his son.
"and Blaine Anderson is the biggest man whore alive."
"Trust us." They said simlutainiously.
"Come on, She isn't like that."
"No." David said.
"Pop, Please?" He looked at Sebastain hopefully
"No."
He frowned, this was great.
The next day, Luna walked up to Adam blushing.
"I am so sorry about my fathers." She apologized.
"No, I figured out why they sent me out. Apparently are parents arn't the best of friends."
She laughed, " I got that. Well...I've banned from seeing you..."
"Same for me." Adam interrupted, smiling.
"But i dont want to listen..." She finished.
"Me either...I guess were gonna have to rely on our Glee club friends to help us out, Huh?"
"I guess so... I've gotta go. I'm going to be late for English." She kissed him on the cheek, "See you in Glee!"
