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"Blaine…"
Blaine stopped, turned around and looked at Kurt who was now on his feet walking towards him. "I'm sorry. I should have called first. I shouldn't have just come by." Blaine stared back at the couch seeing Karofsky starting to stir. "I'm just going to go, sorry." I need to get out of here Blaine thought. He quickly turned and ran out the door.
Kurt stood still for just a moment before he was chasing Blaine. "Blaine stop," Kurt yelled.
"I need to go Kurt." He could feel himself growing increasingly angry. He did not want to fight with Kurt again. "Just go back to your friend," he spat out. "You guys seemed cozy enough."
"Blaine! Stop being such an idiot. Nothing happened. If you would just stop I could explain."
Blaine turned around, "I've been called an idiot a lot lately. What the hell are you doing with him? Why the hell is he even here? How convenient you two have the house to yourselves after we fight. God Kurt, I came to apologize and I find you in the lap of another guy." Blaine knew he was rambling.
Kurt was stunned. 'What the hell are you talking about. Finn was home. We were not here alone."
"No he wasn't," Blaine cut in. 'He was at Rachel's all night and you were here with him all by yourselves."
"Really? Wow I'm impressed with Finn." Kurt shook his head to focus on the issue at hand. "Nothing happened Blaine. Dave showed up at my door with no where to go. His dad kicked him out yesterday. I was the only person he could turn too."
Blaine started to relax a little but was no where near calm. "Why did his dad kick him out?"
'His dad found out that he was gay and said that he was not going to have a gay son. Then he kicked him out of the house," Kurt explained.
"Oh shit. That still doesn't explain why you were sleeping with him."
Kurt huffed, "After we talked about his problems and avoided talking about mine we decided to watch Harry Potter. I started thinking about you and cried again. He put his arm around me for comfort. I guess we must have fallen asleep. I love you too much to cheat on you Blaine." Kurt could feel his eyes had started to water up and knew he was on the verge of tears yet again.
Blaine let out the breath that he was not aware he had been holding. "Shit. I'm sorry Kurt. I have been sure an ass. Not just today but with the Sebastian situation as well. I know I was an idiot to not listen to you. He is a man-whore as you and Wes called him."
"You talked to Wes?" Kurt was stunned.
"Yeah, last night. I needed to talk to somebody who was an objective party." Blaine looked into Kurt's blue eyes as he nervously bit his lip. "Kurt, I need to tell you something and I hope you don't leave me for it."
Kurt noticed how Blaine was trembling. "Calm down baby. Tell me what has you so worried. I'm guessing it involves Sebastian right?" Please say no, please say no. Kurt chanted in his head over and over.
"Yes. I was distraught after our fight yesterday and with you breaking up with me. I didn't want to be alone so we went back to my house. I'm not even sure how it happened but we kissed. God, I'm so sorry Kurt.
Kurt stood there silently. It bothered Blaine since Kurt usually had no problem sharing his thoughts. The countertenor asked with a shaky voice, "Is that all or is there more?"
"We made out a little, just kissing though. Nothing else I swear. I tried to push him away because I knew it was wrong. He saw that as, well I don't know what, foreplay or something, so he started French kissing me. I pushed him away harder and screamed his name to get him to stop. That's when I found out what he had said to you. I kicked him out of the house and I don't ever want to see him again. Wes said that you may not forgive me. I hope he's wrong. I love you." Blaine now looked at the ground in shame with moist eyes.
"I never trusted that guy. He did exactly what he said he would. Fine, I'll forgive you this once but if you ever do anything so idiotic again I will dump your ass faster then you can say Katy Perry." Kurt lifted Blaine's face up, "I love you too. Can we put all of this behind us and start over? I hate fighting with you."
"That sounds totally awesome. I don't deserve someone as wonderful, kind and forgiving as you."
Kurt smirked, "No you don't." he then reached his right hand out, placed it on Blaine's cheek, leaned towards the shorter boy and pressed their lips together. That kiss held all the hurt, frustration, sorrow and love in it. They wanted to stay like that forever and forget the world around them when a person cleared their throat near them.
"Sorry to interrupt," Dave looked embarrassed for breaking up their moment. "My dad just called and asked me if I could come home and talk. Thank you for everything Kurt. You really are a great person and friend. I'm glad to see you two made up. Thanks again." With that Karofsky set off towards home.
"Dave," Kurt ran after him, "if you ever need a place to stay know that my door is always opened okay. Call me and let me know how you make out at home."
Dave pulled Kurt into a friendly embrace, "Thank you." After a few moments Dave released Kurt and left.
Kurt walked back to Blaine. "You are such an amazing, forgiving person. Do you know that Kurt?" Blaine was so happy to have Kurt and then thought 'do I have Kurt?' "Um…Kurt, is it safe to assume that we are back together?"
"Well that depends," Blaine stopped breathing, "Do you plan on kissing other people again?" Kurt was joking a little.
Blaine breathed again while smirking, "Only one other person. But since I don't think Daniel Radcliffe plays for our team I think we're safe."
Kurt smacked Blaine on his arm and they walked back into the house heading for the living room. Something caught Kurt's eye so he looked at the ground and noticed the bouquet of roses laying on the floor. He bent down, picked them up and smiled at Blaine. "Are these for me?"
'Yeah. I wanted to give you something in my attempt to woo you. I needed you to forgive me and take me back. Yesterday was the worst day of my life."
Blue eyes met hazel eyes, "Mine too. I love you so much and it killed me to think I messed this thing, out thing, up. You do know that Sebastian is not going to stop. He will keep coming after you until you sleep with him."
"I know. He texted me last night saying he had a great time and wanted to do it again," murmured Blaine.
Kurt's eyes ignited with anger, "Oh really. Well that piece of shit man-whore will never have you again. How the hell could he think you would want him after you kicked him out. I swear somebody needs to knock him down a peg, deflate his ego. He is so smug."
Little did Kurt know he had just sparked something in Blaine's head that quickly formulated into a plan. He didn't say anything to Kurt because, even thought Kurt was pissed off at Sebastian, he would never agree to this.
"I'm sorry Blaine. I didn't mean to go on that little rant. Let's just forget about Sebastian for the day or the rest of our lives. Thank you for the flowers, they are lovely." Kurt walked to the kitchen to find a vase to put them in then returned to Blaine. "You know this is our first major fight where you were sober and my parents are still out of town. What would you say about going up to my room and making up properly?" Kurt's lust filled eyes met Blaine's.
"Do you even need to ask." Blaine lunged forward, placed his hands on Kurt's face and kissed him with a heated passion.
A/N Vampluv78- Glad to have you stalking me as I have been stalking you for a while now. (Seriously Vampluv78 has some amazing stories. I highly recommend them.)
XxBraxtonsmomxX- Glad you like the story so far. Hope you enjoyed this chapter
,rose- I think you will like the upcoming chapters.
Duncan-Gwen-Roxx- Sorry but I had to end that chapter on a cliff hanger. I like cliff hangers as I am sure you've noticed.
njferrell- The title is what the story is. I am building up to it.
Next Chapter- Klaine sex…woohoo. Blaine will be calling someone to help with the Sebastian situation. If anyone has ideas on how to knock Sebastian off his high horse I am open to ideas. I have been formulating various ideas.