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After a long, LONG, night Kurt woke up roughly- What had happened last night, was it all a dream? He was so confused but when something moved in his bed he knew that wasn´t the case. Everything had really happened. Blaine god kicked out and HIT by his own father. Blaine cried for hours and hours and then they fell asleep. Yeah, that pretty much covered it. He looked over to the sleeping boy, Blaine looked so peaceful and innocent and of course Kurt being, well…, himself wouldn´t be the one destroying the view. SO Kurt slowly kissed his boyfriend´s warm farm forehead, trying desperately not to awake the sleeping beauty before he quietly made his way out of the room.

….

"Kurt!" Kurt heard Finn yell as he tiredly walked down the long stair. "How do you make coffee?" Kurt just sighed. His step-brother was 16, soon to be 17 and he didn´t even know how to make a cup of coffee. Well, what had he expected-

"Finn-"Kurt began eyes wide. "Where´s the mess?" he shouted as he slowly made his way into the spotless living room. There was a crazy party here last, night? He thought.

"Baby bro-"Finn laughed and hit Kurt sheepishly on the shoulder. "I said I´d fix it didn´t I?"

Kurt was absolutely speechless, his brother had actually done something right. He was also so overwhelmed that he wouldn´t have to clean up vomit and beer. (Well he would have to clean up his own bathroom after Blaine´s little incidences yesterday but that was okay. After all he LOVED him with all his heart.) Speaking of Blaine-

"How´s Blaine?" Finn asked, awkwardly staring down at the floor. "He doesn´t have the stomach flu does he cause I can´t catch a flu right now cause Rachel-"

"FINN!" Kurt hissed, trying to stop the way too tall man from rambling. "I don´t know, he threw up last night, yes, but if he happens to be sick that´s fine and you want to know why." He almost yelled. He didn´t want to yell at Finn, he really didn´t but after the events of last night he had to get his frustration out and the nearest person happened to be him so…" Because his parents freaking kicked him out of his own home last night. THAT`S WHY!" Kurt now fully out yelled, trying to hold back the hot tears that threaded to escape. He was so upset; the boy he loved was so incredibly weak and fragile at the moment. He was angry with his step brother for just asking a question but most importantly, he was pissed at himself for not doing anything last night.

"Oh crap- I´m so, so sorry dude" Finn said quietly before walking back to the kitchen. Kurt just stared at the empty spot, trying to figure out what the heck to do with this mess. But firstly:

"Hey Finn-"He started- no reply. "Well fine. I guess you don´t need help with the coffee machine then." That certainly seemed to get Franken teens attention cause he came rushing out of the beautifully decorated kitchen with a worried look on his face.

"I definitely need your help, Rachel's coming over" And that explained a lot to Kurt. She wasn't THAT bad anymore but dating her, ha, no freaking way.

"Okay Finny-boo. Did you change the filter" Finn just looked as if he had just seen a ghost or something.

"The filter?" He replied hesitatingly. "I don´t really know…"

….

Half an hour, a perfectly fine coffee machine and two coffee high boys later the front door swung open and two people entered the incredible house. Burt and Carole.

"Boys, are you up" Carole´s voice sang as she and Burt entered the kitchen with big goofy smiles on their faces. "How was last night Finn and how did the dinner at the Andersons go honey" She walked over to where Kurt sat and kissed his now livid cheek. Blaine…

"Got to go" he firmly said and gave Finn a look that said "If you tell them I´ll rip you and your cute adorable little diva to girlfriend´s heads apart with my sai swords. Got it" and left.

"What´s up with him" Burt asked confused.

"I, um. Don´t know" Finn stuttered out, not even believing himself.

"Yes you do young man, spill" now it was Carole´s turn to look worried.

"It´s not about that Blaine kid now is it?" Burt asked with a tiny hint of hope in his tugging voice.

"Well-"Finn started. He loved Rachel and he didn´t want her to die an- Hey. Finn though. He´d end up in jail if he killed them and that´s not going to happen, unless you get to wear your own clothes there, which also never will happen. But he didn´t really want to be that cruel so he started simply."Blaine´s upstairs and said person threw up here last night." Finn grimaced at the sentence. Seriously, he couldn´t get sick now. Rachel had invited him to meet her dads.

"Was he drunk again because the other time he threw up here he had a huge hangover" Burt looked fully out pissed at the poor boy and Finn couldn´t help but feel pity for Blaine. He hadn´t done anything wrong. Not one little thing and still his stupid parents had had the guts to kick their handsome (where did that come from Finn), talented and kind son out of their house, no scratch that, out of their lives. Forever.

"No he was most definitely not drunk he was um-"And to Finn's gratitude Kurt came strolling down the stairs with no other than Blaine in a tight handhold.

"Dad-"Kurt started and Finn could tell that Burt immediately softened as he caught sight of the fragile boy behind his son´s back. Blaine´s right eye was covered with a black bruise and his eyes were red rimmed and he looked as if he could pass out any second.

"Blaine, what happened "Carole said before she hurried from where she stood and over to Blaine who definitely was on the edge of tears.

"Umm" His tear thick voice started but Kurt caught his eye and understood that he wouldn´t be able to tell them anything.

"His parents kicked him out last night and after that-"Kurt paused just to tighten the grip on Blaine hand. "And after that his father almost beat the living crap out of him." Kurt sighed as he felt Blaine´s hand tremble. "So we came here last night of course and then he threw up. And yes Finn I think he might have the flu or something so just live with it." Kurt snapped and turned back to Blaine, who now had let the fragile tears spill over, again. "Baby, do you want anything to eat?" Kurt asked quietly, he quickly got a respond when Blaine shook his head. "No? Well then to all of you other people in this room. Well be upstairs and I´m sorry dad. I will close the door."

…..

"Poor boy" Carole stated for the hundredth time in about two minutes. She, Finn and her incredible husband were seated around the Hudmel dining table, everyone worried and terrible scared for the poor boy upstairs.

"What´re we supposed to do?" Burt asked after a long silence.

"Well-"Carole started. "He should come live with us"

AN: Another really late update and once again I´m terribly sorry for the long wait and this I don´t even have a fair excuse. Shame on me. Haha. I can just give you a hint that I have this idea in my head that Blaine will come and enroll at McKinley with Kurt and them something unexpectedly happens.

Anyways. Review and tell me what you think.

Hugs.