Boy Friends part 2:
"Kurt, that's a little presumptuous, don't you think?" asked Blaine, a little shocked at what his husband was saying to him.
"Then you explain it", Kurt said as he was cleaning dishes in the sink.
"You think she's embarrassed of us because we are gay? That's so ridiculous!" Blaine answered. Sipping his coffee, he added-"Plus you were eavesdropping; you didn't hear the whole conversation. You could've mixed things up."
Kurt put the dishrag down and sighed. He sat next to Blaine, who put his larger hand on Kurt's well manicured one. "When the kids were young, we explained to them what homosexuality is: what hetero was, and all different walks of life. We taught them to be respectful of others and not to treat people wrong because of who they are."
Blaine was good with these spouse pep talks, and that was just one of the reasons Kurt loved him so much. "How did I get such a smart husband?", he asked smiling.
"I was going to ask you the same thing", Blaine answered. They pecked each other on the lips, then heard-
"Ew! Cooties!" Freddy had walked into the kitchen.
"Very Funny, you. Did your brother get to his friend's house okay?", Kurt asked his son as he was getting juice.
"Of course he did; I walked him."
"Hence the question", Kurt muttered to Blaine jokingly. Freddy started play fighting with Kurt, but Kurt with his long arms got Freddy in a headlock and served him a nuggy. Ursula now had walked in, enjoying the sight of her brother's defeat.
"What are you nerds doing?" she teased, kissing all three men on the head.
"Just goofing with your brother. What are you doing on this sunny Saturday, Ursie?" Blaine asked.
The teenage girl paused, her eyes seeming to search for something, then said, "Oh, just going to the park with the girls. And you guys?"
Kurt had noticed the weirdness his daughter created but just then broke out of his thoughts and said to her "I'm talking to the flourist in town about the arrangements for miss Tate's wedding, and your father and brother are going to the movies". Kurt laughed when Blaine groaned.
Freddy, who was now sitting next to Blaine, responded to this. "Hey, you promised"
Blaine smiled and ruffled Freddy's hair saying, "I know, I know. This is the one where the football team gets massacred?" he asked.
"No dad, that was part three, where the cheerleaders get massacred", Freddy informed.
"I was talking to Angie last night, and she said it was really good", Ursula said in Freddie's defense.
Freddy seemed to perk up hearing Angie's name. "Oh, you talked to Angie? How is she?", he asked.
"Good… Why are you blushing?" Freddy grimaced at his sister and nervously exclaimed, "Oh, look at the time! Dad, we're going to be late for the movies."
Blaine looked down at his watch. "Freddy, it doesn't start for another three hours."
"Well, we getter get a move on! Bye, Dad! Bye, Ursie", Freddy called back as he raced out the door. Ursula gave a bewildered look to her fathers and shrugged.
It was later in the day that Kurt got back from the florist and sat in his workroom examining some sketches for a different client. This whole thing with Ursula made his stomach turn. It was then that a light bulb went of in his head. He grabbed his phone on his desk and called the only person he thought could help. A voice answered from the other line, and Kurt chirped, "Hi! Is Rachel Berry-Hudson there?"
To Be continued
