A/N – This chapter is dedicated to the Curious Foursome because they asked me to and I love them. 3

"So, Blaine. I guess you know what I want to talk to you about." Burt sighed, never taking his eyes off Blaine, so he could judge every reaction.

Blaine nodded and opened his mouth to speak, but nothing came out except a squeak.

"Now, Kurt thinks I'm going to threaten to murder you with a wrench or something if you hurt him, but that isn't who I am. Of course, if you do hurt him, then I will not be happy to say the least. Get it?" Burt asked

"I- Yes. I like Kurt, I don't want to see him get hurt. I've already seen him angry and upset and I never want that to happen again." Blaine replied sincerely

"And you're not going to pressure my son into anything?"

"No!" Blaine just about shouted "Of course not! I just... Can I be honest with you Bur-, Sir?" Blaine said, looking at his hands.

"It's Burt, bud. And sure, as long as it's not something that's going to make me regret being nice to you"

"Ok, it's just... I've never..." Blaine trailed off, gesturing his hands as if willing them to make him think of the right words "...done anything like that. That's not who I am. Call me old-fashioned but I'm more of a wait-for-the-right-time-and-person guy."

Burt was silent for a few seconds and Blaine automatically regretting bringing that up.

"You know what, Blaine? I'm starting to think that you're probably a great match for Kurt" Burt grinned, watching Blaine relax and start to laugh.

"I hope I am, Burt. I really hope I am" Blaine sighed, before straightening up. "I haven't ever met anyone like your son, and I plan on staying with him for as long as he'll have me"

"I like the sound of that, kid. Now, I know Kurt's super nervous about meeting your dad so you should get going before he explodes. Just before you do go though, I know one thing Kurt's really scared about is if you're family is accepting of who you are..." Burt trailed off, watching for Blaine's reaction.

Blaine looked confused for a split second before realisation flashed across his eyes and he smiled. "You mean, if they're okay with me being gay?" Burt nodded "Oh yeah, they're awesome. They've been going on for ages about how I should have had a boyfriend by now" Blaine laughed, and saw any uneasiness fade away from Burt's face.

"Well that's good, now go and take my son on the best date ever" Burt chuckled and patted Blaine on the back as Blaine stood up and left the room.


"Do I look alright?" Kurt asked as soon as they had stepped out of the front door.

"No." Blaine replied simply.

Kurt looked hurt and started to get angry. "Oh thanks very much, Blaine. Nice to know what a gr-"

"You look beautiful, not 'alright'" Blaine interrupted, watching as Kurt turned bright red and looked away. "Right, are you ready?" Blaine asked as they reached the door to Blaine's house.

"Nope, but I'm here now so let's do this" Kurt laughed nervously, wanting so badly to just hold Blaine's hand for support.

Blaine laughed and opened the door to his house. Kurt was shocked, in a good way, at how nice Blaine's house looked. It made Kurt feel like his house was a complete sty. He scrunched up his face thinking about how Blaine must have felt disgusted being at his house. Blaine noticed the look on Kurt's face and frowned.

"What's wrong?" Blaine asked nervously, laying a hand on Kurt's forearm.

"It's just.. your house is so lovely and clean and mine looks like a tornado has hit it and I'm really embarrassed that you had to see it." Kurt looked up shyly at Blaine, who looked as though he was trying not to laugh, and blushed again "I'm sorry. I'll shut up now"

"You don't honestly think that I'd judge you on your house, do you? You moved in like a few days ago, it's not meant to look like my house yet. You seriously had me worried, I thought you were going to say that you weren't sure about tonigh-"

"Hey, Squirt! Is this Kurt? Oh well would you look at that, it rhymes. Squirt and Kurt. It's destiny" Cooper appeared in the hallway and Blaine dropped his head and internally facepalmed.

"Oh my God. Coop shut up, I thought you'd already gone" Blaine hinted, looking up at his brother and glaring "And yes, this is Kurt. Kurt, this is my brother, Cooper Anderson, whose favourite past-time is making fun of me"

Kurt laughed as he shook Cooper's hand, and then looked at Blaine who still looked pretty pissed.

"Blaine, don't worry, it's fine. It was nice to meet you Cooper" Kurt smiled, waving to said man, who was opening the door and beginning to head out of it.

"You too, Kurt! Oh, use protection!" Cooper shouted before running out of the door and closing it, leaving Kurt amused and Blaine bright red from embarrassment and anger.

Blaine took a deep breath before composing himself and turning to Kurt.

"I am so sorry, Kurt. I swear that he didn't mean anything by that last thing, I don't even know why he said it. That's not my intention at all, and you're probably going to run out of that door and it's all his fault. I just really hop you realis-" For the second time in a matter of minutes, Blaine was cut off, this time by Kurt's hand over his mouth.

"Jeez, Blaine. Shut up." Kurt giggled, removing his hand from Blaine's mouth. "It's fine, I get it. He's your brother, I'm pretty sure that humiliating you is part of his job description" Blaine instantly relaxed, glad that his brother hadn't scared him off.

"I'm sorry, I just didn't want him to have ruined this date" Blaine put a tentative hand on Kurt's shoulder and looked into his eyes "I don't want to mess this up with you"

Kurt almost gasped at the intensity in Blaine's eyes with that comment, it was as if they were on fire. They stood like that for who knows how long, blue staring into honey, until they heard a throat clearing and they were pulled out of their trance.

"H-Hi" Kurt stuttered, feeling as though his heart going to fall out of his mouth any second. "I'm K-Kurt. Kurt Hummel" Kurt held out a trembling hand towards Mr Anderson, who shook it and smiled warmly.

"Don't look so scared. It's great to meet you, Kurt. I'm Michael Anderson" Michael beamed, shooting Kurt a huge smile that reminded him of Blaine.

Michael put his arm around Blaine and ruffled his hair, gaining a groan from said boy. "I'm just happy that Blaine here has found someone that he thinks is special enough. You should feel honoured, Blaine is a tough person to please"

Kurt tilted his head and looked at Blaine, who had his eyes closed and was shaking his head, a small smile playing on his lips.

"Well, in that case I definitely do feel honoured" Kurt said, grinning at Mr Anderson.

Michael chuckled before releasing his son, whispering something in his ear, to which Blaine responded with a nod and looked at Kurt and mouthed 'I'll be back in a minute' before running up the staircase, leaving Kurt and Michael stood awkwardly in silence. Kurt rocked back and forth on his heels, wringing his hands.

"Kurt?" Michael announced, making Kurt stop rocking and look up at the man of whom he was currently terrified. "There's no reason to be scared of me. I just wanted to tell you that Blaine doesn't trust just anyone, and the fact that he's probably told you more than he's told anyone before, so you should just know that you are already so special to him. Take care of him. I'm not going to threaten you, because you look like the sort of person that would never intentionally hurt someone, and also you look like you could kick some serious ass if you needed to" Michael chuckled and Kurt laughed along with him, he had a feeling that he would get on well with Blaine's dad.

"That's true" Kurt shrugged jokingly, before turning serious. "And I understand completely, I have no plan to ever hurt Blaine. Even if we don't end up 'together', Blaine is still probably one of the best friends I'll ever have the pleasure of having" Kurt sighed, realising the truth in what he was saying.

"That's good to hear. Now, I believe that I have been ordered to leave now by a certain curly haired son of mine, so I shall do as I'm told. I'll see you soon, Kurt, I'm sure that Blaine's mom, her name is Maria, is dying to meet you. She'll probably be jealous that me and Cooper already have" Michael winked, before calling Blaine from upstairs and leaving the house.

Blaine practically sprinted down the stairs and came to a stop in front of Kurt, checking that Kurt wasn't upset or petrified or anything. He had no idea whether his good was going to be the good or bad cop in his protective father conversation with Kurt. When Kurt assured him that he was absolutely fine, Blaine silently led him into the Anderson's kitchen. Kurt gasped as he took in the room that Blaine had clearly taken all day to get ready. There was a table for two set up with candles illuminating it, and two roses in a beautiful vase. Kurt had always believed that candlelit dinners were incredibly cliché and tacky, but now, seeing it all in front of him, knowing that Blaine had done this especially for him... It was unreal. And very, very romantic. Suddenly, he was hit by the smell of the most delicious food ever, and when he turned around, Blaine was carrying the plates of said tasty-smelling food to the table, placing them carefully down before walking over to where Kurt was still stood in awe.

"You did all of this?" Kurt whispered, raising his eyebrows.

Blaine nodded proudly "Yeah. I mean, my mom helped me a bit with the food but everything else was just me. I'm hoping that your expression means you like it, or else I'm going to be really bummed"

"Blaine, it's amazing. You're amazing" Kurt sighed, pulling Blaine into a hug.

Blaine couldn't help but breathe in the scent that was so typically Kurt when his head was on Kurt's shoulder. He wanted nothing more than to just kiss Kurt there and then; he knew that Kurt was most definitely the person that he wanted to have his first kiss with, there was no doubt at all. Reluctantly, he pulled back and looked into Kurt's eyes, that were sparkling blue.

"Dinner?" Blaine asked, jerking his head in the direction of the table.

"Dinner" Kurt agreed, unwinding his arms from around Blaine and following him to the table, where Blaine pulled out the chair and Kurt sat down, not even bothering to attempt to hide his blush.

They spent the meal not speaking much, but stealing glances at each other every few minutes. Kurt was pleasantly surprised at how good the food was, and when he had finished eating, he went to watching Blaine finish his own plate. Kurt was sure that he could just watch Blaine being Blaine forever. Even the way he ate was mesmerising to him. He was also pretty sure that Blaine would look adorable when he was sleeping. Woah, Kurt thought, where the hell did that come from? Nice going, Kurt. Think creepy thoughts about someone on your first date why don't you. Kurt shook his head and smiled when he saw that Blaine was finished and was smiling at him, looking completely and totally happy.

"I take it that my food gets the Kurt Hummel approval, then?" Blaine teased.

"Oh my God, yes. Yes it does, that was delicious" Kurt gushed.

"Well then, as my dessert skills are better than normal cooking, you should be prepared for an amazing dessert course" Blaine grinned "We can either eat it here or we can go into the sitting room, if you'd like and watch a movie or something"

"That sounds great" Kurt sighed.

"That didn't really answer my question, Kurt" Blaine laughed

"Oh, right, sorry. The dessert and movie sounds perfect"

Blaine grabbed the chocolate brownies and ice cream that he'd made, (he was amazingly proud of himself of the ice cream) and led Kurt into the sitting room, where Kurt was once again in awe of how beautiful Blaine's house was. Blaine ran upstairs to fetch blankets and some dvds and when he came back, Kurt was studying the wall that was covered in pictures of the Andersons, from all ages. He set down the blankets and dvds and walked over to stand next to Kurt, so close that their hands brushed against each other. Kurt looked to Blaine and smiled, before slowly entwining his fingers with Blaine's.

Oh my God, Kurt is holding my hand, Blaine thought excitedly, trying to keep his face from going into the biggest and cheesiest grin ever. This was the first time this had ever happened and he couldn't help but feel like he was on cloud nine. Sure, he'd hugged other people, Kurt included, but there was just something about the simpleness and intimacy of hand-holding that made him feel as though he could do anything as long as Kurt was by his side.

They decided on watching a rom-com that both of them had probably watched before. Neither of them were too focused on the movie though. Blaine was marvelling in the fact that Kurt had gradually shuffled closer to him in the first few minutes of the movie until he was lying with his head on Blaine's chest. And Kurt was taking too much notice of the fact that Blaine had one of his arms lying flush against Kurt's side, his thumb gently stroking Kurt's hip. It was so relaxing that Kurt soon fell asleep, not even half an hour into the movie. Blaine smiled when he heard Kurt's breathing become heavier, and turned off the television from the remote and snuggled down, before letting himself fall into the most peaceful and comfortable sleep he'd ever had.


When Blaine woke up in his room, nothing was out of the ordinary, which seemed fine at first. The as he actually woke up, he remembered the events from the previous night, which suggested that he should have an aching neck and be sleeping on the couch... With Kurt.

He got up and walked to the bathroom, hearing the faint noise of people talking downstairs in the kitchen, but ignoring it and going into the bathroom, throwing off his clothes into a pile and stepping into the shower, turning on the water and letting it run across his skin. His mind wandered to the previous night; it was perfect. As Blaine tipped out the shampoo and started rubbing it into his hair, all he could think of was how great Kurt's hair smelled when it was only inches away from him and how soft Kurt's skin felt, even just through the material of his shirt. Blaine felt his hand instinctively move from his hair, down past his abdomen and then his fingers were clasped around his now half-hard cock. He imagined how soft Kurt's skin would feel if he ran his lips and teeth across it. The he began to imagine how Kurt's hand would feel on his own cock as he started to move his own hand. Blaine let out a loud moan and quickened the pace until he was fighting to keep himself from screaming out in pleasure. He moved his hand a few more times before he was moaning embarrassingly loudly and coming in streams over his hand and stomach. He pumped a couple more times as he came down from his orgasm, his breathing starting to become more even as his eyesight became more focused.

Quickly rinsing his hair and body, Blaine suddenly felt ashamed. He'd never really... masturbated before. It was never something that he'd seen a point in when he'd never found anyone 'sexy'. He'd obviously watched (or at least attempted to watch) porn, but it had made him feel insanely uncomfortable so he'd never watched far enough into it to actually get turned on. Only one thing was ringing in his thoughts at this moment: how the hell was he meant to face Kurt ever again?

When he eventually built up enough courage to make his way to his room and get dressed, he took a few deep breaths before starting down the stairs. Because of his nervousness after what he'd just done, he'd completely forgotten about the whole 'where the hell did Kurt go' scenario, which considering what he had just done was quite the achievement. As he got closer to the chattering in the kitchen, Blaine suddenly realised that there was an extra voice mingled in with the ones that he was used to hearing. When he walked into the room and look towards the dining room table, there was an extra person, with familiar chestnut hair, sat down with his family. Oh God, Blaine thought, Oh shit. No way is this happening. I can't walk over there. Oh, now Coop's looking at me and oh my God Kurt's going to turn around any second no-

"Morning, Blaine!" Kurt smiled, taking a sip of his coffee and placing the cup back down on the table.

"Um... Wha-... I...I. I mean, morning Kurt" Blaine stuttered, trying to avoid Kurt's eyes and settling for looking at his brother, which was a bad idea. Cooper was sat with a huge smirk on his face and obviously trying not to burst into laughter at Blaine's reaction. If he didn't know any better, he would have said that Cooper could tell exactly what Blaine had just done.

"How did you sleep?" Kurt asked, tilting his head in confusion at how Blaine was acting.

"Good." Blaine replied, running a shaky hand through his still damp hair. "You?"

"Same"

There was an awkward silence as Kurt and Blaine just looked at each other, Blaine's parents looking at each other with confused looks on their faces. Cooper then coughed, pushing his chair out from under the table, noisily, and got up.

"Well as much as I would love to watch the two lovebirds stare at each other for a few hours, I've got to take Lucy back to Aunt Ellie's" Cooper announced, Blaine and Kurt both turning bright red and Lucy crossing her arms and pouting.

"But Coooooper, I wanna stay here and play with Kurt because he's pretty and said that he'll make me look like a princess and that's better than going home" Lucy whined, looing at Cooper with huge, pleading eyes.

"Nope, maybe next time you come to visit you can play with Kurt. Now go with Uncle Michael and Aunt Maria and get your stuff together" Cooper laughed, watching as his mom and dad got up and led Maria out of the room, before following them. However before he'd left the room, he turned around to Blaine and Kurt and said: "Oh, Blaine, if you want to jerk off to your boyfriend, make sure he's not in the house" before winking and speedily moving away form the kitchen, leaving Blaine spluttering to himself.

"I-I... Kurt, I wasn't... doing... that. I mean, not that you're not attractive enough for m-me to do...that but I-I just...I-"

Blaine was silenced by Kurt pressing his hand over Blaine's mouth.

"Blaine?" Kurt said, waiting until he looked into his eyes. "Shut up"

The two of them laughed before Blaine sighed and pulled Kurt into a hug.

"What even happened last night because I'm pretty sure we fell asleep on the couch..." Blaine asked.

"Oh, well your family got back and it woke me up so they told me I could stay because it was pretty late, and then we half woke you up and managed to get you into your room – which is really adorable by the way – and then I slept on the couch" Kurt giggled, watching as Blaine blushed again.

"Oh, okay." Blaine breathed out, his blush from Cooper's comments starting to fade. "So, do you have to go back to your house now?"

Kurt glanced at the time on his phone "Well, I at least need to tell my dad where I was last night. He's probably just freaking out right now, but he hasn't rang me yet so he shouldn't be too stressed out. Why'd you ask?"

Blaine shrugged nonchalantly, looking away from Kurt. "I just wondered if you wanted to hang out, but I don't mind if you want to head home, I mean we have spent nearly every single moment since you moved here together."

"Of course I want to hang out!" Kurt laughed, turning Blaine's face towards him. "I'll just need to go and let my dad know you didn't take me away and murder me, get changed and them I'm all yours. I wouldn't have spent all this time with you if I didn't want to, that's not who I am. I'll be back in a bit" Kurt smiled, before pulling Blaine into a tight hug and releasing him and leaving the house.

A/N – thanks for reading guys! Hope you're enjoying it. This is the second chapter in a few days so it may be a couple of weeks before you get the next one. I'll try not to abandon this one, I promise.

-Erin