Kurt stood in the middle of his room, a hand in his hair, the other tightly gripping his desk chair. The boys agreed the following Friday Night Dinner would be when they came out.

"Nervous?" a voice calls from the door. Kurt whips his head around and nods. Blaine smiles and walks up to his boyfriend (how good does that sound?) and engulfs him in a hug. "You'll be fine, we'll be fine."

"Promise?"

Blaine sighs. Kurt sounds so fragile. "Of course."

"Boys, dinner!" Burt called. Quinn and Sandra were cooking since Kurt had been banned until Louis said his knee was good as new.

"Where's mama?" Kurt asks, remembering that he hadn't seen Judy since yesterday.

"Work stuff, said she'd be home tonight."

The couple walk upstairs, sitting down across from Sandra. Burt was on one end, Quinn on the other.

"We'll just wait for Judy," Burt says. Seconds later, the click-clack of leather heels fill the house. "Smell's great. Was I late?"

"Just in time, mama," Quinn replies with a smile. Judy nods.

"Good, I was about to scowl at my boss."

"Food!" Blaine calls once his mother sits down.


"Mothers, dad," Blaine starts, obviously catching Kurt's nervousness.

"Yes, Blaine?"

Quinn looks at the two boys with a knowing smile, holding Kurt's hands and giving it a squeeze.

"Kurt and I would like to say something."

The taller boy looks up when Blaine calls him and takes a deep breath.

"We… We're gay."

Sandra and Judy mumble a soft 'aw' before pulling the two boys in a hug. Burt sat in his recliner, thoughts swimming a mile a second. He couldn't hate Kurt and Blaine, but this was some shocking news. Burt knew about Kurt and his sexuality from a young age (Eliza pointed it out), but it was still shocking to hear him come out.

"Dad?" his son called, bringing Burt back down to Earth. He looks up at the tear-streaked face that resembled his wife and motioned for Kurt to step forward. "I will always love you. Nothing changes that."

"Thank you Dad. I needed to hear that," Kurt replies with a sob.

"Hey, hey Dan! Tell 'em!" Quinn joked. The blonde was the first person the boys had come out to, so of course she knew about them being together. "Kurt?" the boy in question only nods to his boyfriend, wiggling out of his dad's embrace to kiss Blaine. They pulled apart when Sandra had asked Judy to pay up.

"What? Mum, mama, you made a bet on us?" Blaine looked mortified. The women laughed before they and Burt excused themselves, knowing that Burt was going into 'protective papa bear' mode.

"Well, now that's over, movie?" Kurt asked, already moving to the cabinet.

"Lion King!" Quinn called, Blaine hitting her. "Mulan."

"Even better, Lady and the Tramp," Kurt said, pulling out the disc. Quinn and Blaine couldn't fight him, it was the only movie all three kids loved. They watched the movie, sung along to every song and quoted the dialogue word for word.

"Blaine's a good kid, Burt," Judy said, putting a reassuring hand on the man's shoulder.

"Think of it this way, you might not agree instantly, but you know very well that they were made for each other. Even Eliza called it." Burt sighs, pulling his head into his open palms. "But he's my baby boy."

"He'll always be your baby boy, but you just have to remember that life goes on, and Kurt's lucky to have someone like Blaine to face the world," Sandra argued.

"I can't win with you three," Burt finally caves in, knowing that Sandra, Judy nor Eliza won't give up. They had always seen the possibility of Blaine and Kurt dating from the day both boys held hands for the first time.

"Good. Let's leave the three in the living room, we'll head back and you, Burt, should sleep and not even think about them."

"Fine, g'night Judy, Sandra."

"Night Burt," the women called, moving to the living room to find Kurt in Blaine's arms, asleep, as the twins continue watching 'Lady and the Tramp'.

"Night kids."

"Night mum, mama," Quinn called.

"Night dad," Blaine mumbled, looking to said man.

"G'night kids," he called, moving up stairs while Sandra locked the front door.

"Weird," Quinn said, breaking the silence.

"What's weird?"

"Dad hasn't pulled out his shotgun."

Blaine chuckles before kissing his sister's hair. "I must be invincible."

"You wish," Kurt mumbled sleepily, looking up to his boyfriend through hooded eyes.

"Right, I'm going to bed. See ya boys."

"Bye, Dee," Blaine called out, taking Kurt in his arms as the two walk into the latter's room.

"Stay."

"Dad's going to kill me."

"What he doesn't know won't kill you."

Blaine gives in, toeing off his shoes and socks before spooning Kurt.

"Cold feet," Kurt hisses when his calves hit Blaine's feet. "Sh, just sleep."

A/N: I didn't know how to end so I gave you Klaine fluff with cold feet :3 This is short because the whole plot was to have the boys come out and have Burt's thoughts on them, with a hint of Fabray-Anderson women. Also, I apologize deeply for not updating any sooner! Don't tell Burt because I am convinced his shotgun works and he's aiming it at me