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'Blaine? I'm waiting for an answer.' Blaine had noticed that the floor was good looking. 'For what Kurt?' 'For how these people, right here, standing in the choir room, know your name!' 'Oh, right. That. Erm, well. S...s..see the thing is that um I. When I was.' All of the team were watching each other's interactions with each other, something they couldn't quite put their fingers on. Tony walked over with Tim to the two boys. 'Hummel' Tony began but Kurt stopped him.'Please for the love of everything don't call me that. Ever' Tony accepted this fact with a nervous smile as he continued 'So how long have you known each other for?' Focusing in on the fact Blaine had never spoke properly before. 'Feels like forever really but two years or so now I guess. We both met at Dalton Academy - the team were jolted out of their seats to see and hear what Blaine Anderson was like now, not so outright with his answers or as loud - I was with the Warblers back then, a private school but Kurt was sent by Puck to go undercover to seek out their comp. We got to be close friends from then on actually and then last year I transferred. Kurt and Finn are a year older than me though but at least some classes are conjoined'
'Kurt, we need to know how close you were with Carole' Ziva started not knowing where to turn seeing as for the most part everyone knew this 'Blaine kid' Kurt's smile faded right off his face seeming to remember where he was and what had happened. 'Well I wasn't as close as I was with my mum and dad. But still, we were close, she really made my dad happy and all Finn ever did was for her. I'm going to miss her dearly' He faded into the background trying not to get caught up in his words. 'Thank you and you Mr Anderson?' All she received from him was a scowl causing Gibbs to wonder over casually. He knelt down to him putting his hand on his leg to looking him in the eyes. 'Blaine? Remember last time you met us - Kurt bolted to face his boyfriend - and you were scared? You still gave us some attitude and didn't say much'
Kurt couldn't take it anymore. 'Blaine Anderson, what's going on that I don't know about? Tell me, I'll try not to judge or tell Mr Schue. I won't even tell your parents' 'Fat lot of good they are. And Kurt? They aren't my parents. My parents died 5 years ago' 'Wha? Wha? How?' 'If I could tell you how or why, it'd be a miracle. Dad was a marine and mum worked for them too when dad got off. They were murdered by someone, this team were called out. They talked to me, I talked to them, I was twelve. didn't know a thing back then so of course I was scared. Despite best efforts, we never got the killer, I'm sorry to make you sadder because I know what you're like Kurt! Please don't cry' Tony looked up and down at them, Kurt had started to cry for him. He was always so bottled up about his past with everyone. Then Kurt thought for a minute. 'Come on, lets go home, dad will be getting worried, I'm sure you can stay round for dinner if you want?' Blaine edged away though hoping his boyfriend would understand which he did. 'Ok, I'll see you tomorrow, I'll text you goodnight later'