A/N: Okay, so I got three reviews. Not the five I asked for, but it'll do. I think it's been a week. I got a new story follower today, so that's why I decided to post a new chapter. I'm sorry to be punishing you with a filler chapter, but every story has a boring chapter. Plus it's short. I hope you guys like my filler chapter, so enjoyyyy

Blaine POV

I was extremely happy. Uncle Ken was going to fly out and represent Kurt. He was also doing it for cheaper than Isobel's lawyers. Kurt seems really nervous about everything though.

We were in the living room waiting for the cab we called so we could pick up my uncle from the airport. He seemed really jumpy.

"Kurt, what's wrong," I asked.

"What if Chandler doesn't get charged. He could go back on the streets. He could still follow me everywhere. Honestly, I don't mind about the cranky old people at the NYPD. They can all burn in hell for what they said, but still. I'm so scared, Blaine," he said.

I was taken aback. "Kurt, he won't come anywhere near you again. Even if he doesn't get charged, you are filing a restraining order. Plus, there is no way he will ever get past me."

"Bee, what about when you go back home?"

"I'll just stay here. There's such a thing as cyber school you know."

"But you'll miss your last year of Glee club. You're their 'Rachel Berry' this year. Think of all of them, Blaine. Don't let them down."

"Kurt," I started knowing he had a point, "I would never want to let the Glee club down, but they have Marley this year. She can take over anything she has to. I really do not want to leave McKinley before I graduate, but I don't want to leave you out here-"

"Blaine, you will go back to McKinley. There is no way I'll let you stay out here. But trust me, the minute you graduate, your ass will be back here."

I couldn't help but smile and kiss him.

"We better go," I said after I stopped the kiss.

"Okay," Kurt breathed.

XXX

At the airport, we waited for my uncle just outside of security. He walked by and I barely recognized him because I haven't seen him in years.

"Uncle Ken?" I asked when he walked by us.

"Blaine? Is that you?" he asked and I nodded my head. "Wow, I barely recognized you. It's hard to find someone when the last time you ever saw them was when they were ten at least."

I laughed, "Okay, well this is my boyfriend, Kurt. He's who you agreed to help out."

"Well then it's great to meet you, Kurt. I wish we could've met under better circumstances, but I guess in a way I am your lawyer for the next few weeks. Just think of me as family," Uncle Ken said to Kurt.

"Thanks, Mr. Anderson," Kurt said.

Uncle Ken looked at him and said, "Kurt, just call me Uncle Ken."

He nodded and we went to get his luggage.

Sorry it's short!

Okay, so I want at least five reviews again. It didn't work out well last time, so I'm counting on you guys. If I don't update soon it's because I didn't get the five reviews or I'm playing my brand new open keyed flute!