Blaine and Raine went to the living room. It was quiet, and the two seemed looked awkward to each other. Quietly, Raine sat on the sofa and began listening to her own MP3 Player, while Blaine didn't know what to do. He didn't know if he will watch TV, or he just continue reading the book.
"I thought we are going to watch a movie?" Raine asked, looking at Blaine.
"I didn't know what are the movies you want to watch." Blaine answered back.
"Anything, daddy."
Blaine faces his daughter and he removed the earphones on Raine's ears.
"I thought of something ." Blaine said.
"Well... what's that, Daddy?" Raine asked back.
"I forgot that your Mommy asked me that I should see your practice today in ballet."
Raine frowned at him.
"I don't want to practice. My feet got hurt every time I did ballet dancing." Raine replied.
"Your Mommy told me that thing." Blaine answered.
"Daddy... I didn't want to practice!" Raine said, pouting like a toddler.
"Raine Michele Anderson..." Blaine called his daughter's full name now.
"Daddy!" Raine yelled.
Raine didn't like being called in her full name, even if her parents are calling her that. She wants to be called Raine, or Michele... but sometimes her Mom was the only one calling her that, and obviously that everyone was calling her first name.
"I said..." Blaine said, his voice was little loud now.
"But my feet hurt."
"Okay. I will just tell your Mommy that you are not obeying her."
"Daddy, please don't!"
"Now, practice..."
Raine stood even that she didn't like it after all. The truth is; it's just her white lies to avoid practicing today. But it seems that her father didn't believe her – or maybe Blaine just read her mind that she was kinda lazy today.
Raine began doing some stretch-ups before starting, and Blaine was just looking at her when suddenly he heard door knocks. Blaine automatically stood and opened the door. When he did, he saw a young man standing outside, holding some books. The man was wearing a black long sleeves and black pants, he's also wearing an eye glasses. Based on his formal dress code, you can say that he's a teacher, or a professor in a university.
"Good morning... is this Raine Anderson's house?" the young man asked.
Blaine was shocked and frozen by that time he heard that familiar voice. He couldn't get wrong 'cause he exactly know who is the owner of that voice. That voice of a someone he wanted to talk with, that voice hear again and again, that voice of someone he wanted to see again, and that voice of someone he once loved and he loves until now. His boyfriend. His Kurt.
"K...Kurt?" Blaine asked, looking at Kurt.
"Blaine?!" Kurt asked back.
The two looked at each other.
"I... I didn't expect to see you again, Blaine..." Kurt said.
"M... Me too." Blaine agreed, still looking at Kurt.
It's been almost six years since he saw Kurt – really, he changed a lot. From his personality down to his fashion statement. He dresses professionally, perfectly for a teacher.
"You change a lot, Kurt." Blaine commented, looking at Kurt's long sleeves.
Kurt half-smiled. "Thanks. You too."
Blaine wanted to embrace Kurt. But he didn't know how to do it.
"I'm just dropping in... to give these books to... to your daughter." Kurt said, almost a murmur.
Blaine didn't get the books from Kurt's hands. He just looked at it, and then he faces Kurt. He held Kurt's left arm and they went outside the house. Kurt accidentally dropped the books because Blaine was holding his left arm and they walked fast outside.
"Hey... let me go." Kurt said to Blaine.
Blaine wasn't paying attention to him. He keeps holding Kurt's left arm until they reached the garage.
"Blaine, I said, let me go!" Kurt yelled.
Blaine removes his hand from Kurt's arm. And they face each other.
"What do you want?" Kurt asked.
"Kurt... I didn't know where to start..." Blaine said, looking at Kurt's eyes.
"Just call my name, and then tell everything you want to say." Kurt replied.
Blaine took Kurt's hands.
"I'm serious, Kurt. I want to talk with you about..." Blaine answered, finding his words.
"About? About Raine?" Kurt asked, changing the topic.
"Listen, it's not about Raine. It's about us." Blaine said, seriously.
"Us? As far as I remember, were done, Blaine. Six years ago..." Kurt answered.
"You don't understand. I still love you."
"But I didn't love you, Blaine."
"You're just lying to me."
Automatically, Blaine embraces Kurt. Kurt couldn't do anything to push Blaine away from him – because even him, liked it. Blaine's right, he's just lying. He was saying this to avoid Blaine to go back in his life again. Seriously, Kurt was still in love with Blaine. But he has to sacrifice this for Blaine's daughter.
"I love you, Kurt." Blaine whispered.
Kurt didn't know where he got the feeling of pushing Blaine away, so he did.
"Stay away, Blaine... Don't ever do that again."
"But, I missed you."
"Stop, Blaine."
Then the two went silent. Kurt went back to the garden to pick all the books. Blaine was following him.
"Really, Mr. Anderson, I'm just here to check if Raine was okay. She's absent in my class. Is she okay?" Kurt began talking to Blaine. Kurt was so different. He just called Blaine as Mr. Anderson. It's not funny, but Blaine was hurt when Kurt called him like that.
"Raine was okay. She asked me not to attend your class today. Her mom will visit here and she wants to see Rachel. I'm sorry, Mr. Hummel." Blaine answered.
"Well... can I see her?"
"Sure. She's on the living room. Practicing."
Kurt smiled.
"Let's go." Blaine said, running fast, holding Kurt's hand again.
While running, Kurt couldn't help but to reminisce everything again. It was like; Blaine was running with him in the hallway of Dalton Academy. By the first time he met Blaine, Blaine approached him like a normal friend – and that's the beginning how they began to fall for each other.
When they entered the house, Blaine automatically removed his hand from Kurt.
"Mr. Hummel!" Raine said, smiling at Kurt.
Kurt smiled at her.
"Hello, Raine." Kurt greeted.
Blaine got the books from Kurt and he placed it in the table.
"Mr. Anderson said that your mom will visit you."
"Yes, Mr. Hummel."
"That's great."
Then Blaine's phone rang. When he checks his phone, Rachel's name was registered.
"Excuse me for a while." Blaine said, leaving the two in the living room.
Blaine went straightly to the kitchen and answers the phone.
"Hello, Rachel?"
"Hey there, Blaine. I'm on my way now."
"Great. And, surely, I have a surprise for you."
"Really? What's that?"
"It's not a thing. But I know you misses him."
"Oh, Blaine... I didn't know what you are saying! Can you reveal it?"
"No. You will go here and you may see him. Understand? He's here."
"Okay! I already reached the gate..."
"Haha. Okay, I'll see you there. Bye."
"Bye!"
Blaine ran again. He ran fast outside to see Rachel. Rachel was on the gate, wearing a white dress, smiling and waving at him. Blaine smiled back and went to the gate to open it.
"You look nice." Blaine commented.
Rachel smiled at her. "Thanks, brother. You too looked nice."
Then they laugh together.
"Already eat lunch?" Rachel asked.
"Not yet. But I already prepare." Blaine answered.
"Oh."
They are walking a few steps when Rachel asked Blaine another question.
"What's your surprise by the way?"
Blaine smiled. "He's inside of the house, with Raine."
"Raine? He knows Raine?"
"Yup."
Rachel kept on walking when she saw someone outside the house, wearing a black long sleeves and black pants. As she went closer to recognize the stranger, she couldn't help but to call that guy.
"Kurt! Kurt, is that you?" Rachel asked.
Kurt looked at Rachel's direction. He smiled and waved his hand in return.
"Rachel!" Kurt answered.
Rachel ran fast to Kurt and Raine's direction.
"Kurt! It's nice to see you again! I miss you!" Rachel said, hugging Kurt.
"Me too, Rachel... I miss you." Kurt answered.
"It's been... how many years! Well, how are you?"
"Fine. I'm teaching kindergarten class in Ohio. Your daughter is the one of my students."
Rachel smiled. "Really? That's nice!"
"I think, we should continue this inside of the house, right? It's lunch time. Let's go." Blaine interrupted.
Rachel, Kurt and Raine looked at him.
"Okay. Let's go." Rachel agreed.
