This is still my first story for the Glee Universe. I really appreciate all the comments and reviews. Though to anonymous I would like to say thanks, I don't catch every mistake, but I do try. I don't own any right's too Glee or it's characters, just the character's I make up along the way. Please enjoy, please review and feel free to tweet me anytime with questions at Khemosabi

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Kurt stayed attached to Blaine's side for the remainder of the night. They cuddled on the sofa watching reruns of project runway which seemed to make Kurt happy. Blaine just couldn't help noticing the way Kurt's face lite up when he saw the opening theme. Now after two bags of popcorn and way too many diet cokes Blaine dragged Kurt to bed.

Changed, and ready for bed Kurt walked back into Blaine's room. Blaine wasn't expecting Kurt to come back.

"Hey Kurt, do you need something?" Kurt continued leaning on Blaine's door frame looking back at Blaine. "Awe you can sleep here tonight if you want." Blaine told Kurt with a soft voice. Kurt didn't need further invitation. Making his way quickly across the room Kurt practically made a dive into the covers. Blaine couldn't contain his laughter at Kurt's antics.

"Wow Kurt take it easy, I've never had a boy in my bed before." Kurt froze at the comment carefully looking at Blaine to gauge his comment. "Hey relax, I may be gay, but I'm not going to take advantage of you or anything." Kurt's ear's perked up.

"Blaine?" Kurt asked softly curling in closer letting his tail wrap gently around his legs.

"Yeah Kurt?"

"I, I need...to, to tell you..." Kurt nervously started off with a stutter.

"Tell me what?"

"I'm...more vocal then I've lead on." Blaine's eyes widened with surprise.

"Wow, um how vocal?" Blaine asked, shifting to sit up better in the bed. Kurt looked away with some shame for hiding things from Blaine.

"Well...I can handle a full conversation in English and French. I can also sing. My Mom taught me to sing while she played piano." Blaine was pretty sure he stopped breathing for a second because not only was Kurt smart and beautiful, but he could speak two languages and sing. How in the world did he get so lucky.

"Kurt, you are so amazing." Blaine responded earnestly. Kurt simply decompressed with the praise and let out a happily contented purr. After a moment to collect his thoughts Kurt continued with one more secret he needed to tell Blaine.

"Now that I can talk with you theirs something else I need to tell you."

"Sure Kurt, you can tell me anything!" Blaine responded happily with a huge grin on his face.

"I just want you to know that, well I'm gay too."

Blaine gave Kurt such a warm soft look that Kurt could hardly return the eye contact.

"Well then that's one more thing we have in common." Kurt crumpled completely into Blaine's side with that response a purr now rumbling louder from his chest. Kurt felt so lucky to be with Blaine. Anyone could have adopted him, but somehow, with luck Kurt got the best person in the whole world.

"Now let's get some sleep it's been a really long day." Blaine continued. Kurt nodded his agreement with a soft yawn. "But, we should talk about what happened at the cinema. Not right now, but in the morning."

"Okay." Kurt assented while curling his nose into Blaine's shoulder. "In the morning."

Blaine turned the lights off and pulled Kurt a little closer listening to the sound of Kurt's purring as he easily fell asleep beside him. He really did have the best hybrid in the world. Beautiful, kind, smart. Blaine couldn't have asked for a better friend.

The next morning brought Kurt face to face with a sleeping Blaine. Curls going off in wild directions caused Kurt to giggle softly which in turn caused Blaine to stir awake. "Hey, morning Kurt." Came a grumbled sleepy voice. Kurt laughed again as he sat up watching tired Blaine struggle from sleep. "Are you laughing at me?" Blaine pouted giving Kurt big sad sleepy eyes.

"No, but I think you're kinda cute with Medusa hair." Kurt replied, with laughter still playing in his eyes.

Blaine's reaction is instant. He leaps up out of bed while simultaneously trying to flatten his hair with his hands. "Don't look at me it's horrible!" Kurt simply laughed again. "I still think it's adorable." Kurt replied. "No it's not! Your adorable, my hair is half Afro, half Einstein and not in a good way! I struggle with math and will never play a professional sport!"

"That was so racist." Kurt couldn't help, but tease.

"I'm, not awake." Blaine grumbled.

Once Kurt and Blaine had finished their morning routines, and coffee was ready they sat down at the kitchen table together.

"Sorry about earlier. My brother always teased me about being too small to play sports. He would say and I quote, it's too bad your so puny you can't play football. You would make a fortune selling shampoos and conditioners that can tame that wild bush of hair." Kurt snorted his laugh nearly choking on his sip of coffee. "Oh god." He coughed for another second. "He really said that to you?! How old were you?"

Blaine thought for a second or two. "He really said it to me, and I think I was eight." Kurt blinked in surprise. "Eight, he said that to you when you were eight?" Blaine nodded as he sipped his coffee. "Yeah, Cooper my brother, he's ten years older then me. It was one of the last things he ever said to me before he moved out. It's funny he couldn't wait to get out of this house. He was packed up and gone the day after he graduated high school." That didn't sound very funny to Kurt. "He never had a problem telling me I was an 'accident' while I was growing up." Kurt's eyes widened at that last comment.

"How could he say that to you!?" Kurt exclaimed clenching his hands around his mug.

"He's said lots of things, because he was always better at everything then me. Though my parents would never call me an accident I was a surprise so to speak. They had always planned on having one kid, Cooper, and nine years later 'surprise'." Kurt gave Blaine a sympathetic look.

"I'm sure you were nothing but a blessing Blaine. My Mom and Dad couldn't have kids, that's why they bought me. I was never their pet. I was always their son."

"I would love to know more about them. More about you. We can talk about the cinema another time." Blaine replied with his soft eyes and smile. Kurt could never run out of things to tell Blaine about his parents. So he started with something simple. "My Mom's name was Elizabeth and my Dad's name was Burt. She was a piano teacher, and he ran his own auto shop. Though later after we lost Mom my Dad ran for congress..."

"Wait!" Blaine interrupted. "Was your Dad Burt Hummel?" Kurt replied with a soft yes he was.

"Why?" Kurt asked after a moments pause.

"Because, I met him once."

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