So I love Burt and Mike O'Malley and I really wish we could see more Klaine&Burt action so here we are! Also just so you all know, not all these one-shots are the same Gleeniverse, so things said in past scenes may not coincide with stuff in later ones. Oh and finally thanks so much for all the alerts and reviews, please REVIEW AND ALERT MORE! I'd love some prompts as well!

Blaine and Kurt were dancing around the room to the Mama Mia soundtrack when it happened. It was completely innocent! Until Kurt

tripped.

"Ooof!" he cried, launching into his boyfriend. Blaine gasped, landing on Kurt's bed with a crash.

"Well isn't this interesting?" he murmered, cocking an eyebrow. Kurt was lying on top of him, gazing into his hazel eyes.

"Om my goodness, can we get any more RomCom!" the countertenor laughed. Blaine grinned, pulling Kurt up his face. Kurt slung his legs around Blaine's hips, smirking.

"WelL, I don't know, what would happen in a movie right now?" asked the ex-soloist flirtatiously. Kurt leaned down, trying hard not to smile.

"Oh, I don't know," he teased, his lips inches from Blaine's. Craning his neck, the tenor met Kurt's mouth, smiling in between sweet kisses.

"Something like this… Or that… Or maybe this…" They continued on like this for minutes on end, deepening each kiss until Kurt's lips found Blaine's collar bone. Blaine was gasping for breath when he heard a rough cough from the door. Both teens turned to the door.

Please let it just be Finn or Carol! Kurt thought frantically. He had no such luck.

Burt stood in the doorway, arms crossed, face red. Blaine reacted

quicker than his boyfriend, pushing the pale boy's trembling body off of his.

"Ouch!" Kurt yelled out, falling off the bed.

"Oh gaga! Kurt, are you all right?" cried Blaine, trying his best to ignore the glares Burt was directing his way. He crawled to the edge

of the bed, peering over.

"Blaine, I…. owwww…." Kurt was moaning, clutching his wrist. Burt

scurried over, eyes wide for way too many reasons. Standing up

shakily, Kurt attempted to move his arm.

"Oh GAGA!" he gasped, knees buckling. His wrist was turning a

frightening shade of Blaine reacted quicker than his boyfriend, pushing the pale boy's trembling body off

of his.

"Ouch!" Kurt yelled out, falling off the bed.

"Oh gaga! Kurt, are you all right?" cried Blaine, trying his best to ignore the glares Burt was directing his way. He crawled to the edge of the bed, peering over.

"Blaine, I…. owwww…." Kurt was moaning, clutching his wrist. Burt

scurried over, eyes wide for way too many reasons. Standing up

shakily, Kurt attempted to move his arm.

"Oh GAGA!" he gasped, knees buckling. His wrist was turning a

frightening shade of black. Blaine put his arm around Kurt, shocked.

"Don't touch him!" sputtered Burt, still consumed by the image of his son straddling his boyfriend.

"Dad!" Kurt shrieked, incredulous by the turn of events. He made to put his hands on his hips, screaming in pain when his wrist protested.

"Okay, okay, we need to get you to the hospital... That looks bad that looks very very bad," whispered Blaine, semi-hysterical.

Summoning all his strength, Blaine scooped his love into his arms, moving past (who was still fairly paralyzed) and to his car outside.

"This isn't nessacary," Kurt whined half-heartidly. Blaine just shook his head, stowing Kurt in the passenger seat. Burt somehow had managed to collect the insurance card and his keys and now slipped into the backseat.

"What were you two doing?" he asked, his tone like a small child who walked in on her parents.

"Dad!" Kurt squealed. "Can we please focus on my damaged arm right now!" Whimpering, Blaine went into full-fledge Blame-Myself mode.

"Kurt I am so sorry! Angel please please forgive me! I'm so sorry!"

"No Blaine this isn't your fault darling I should have been more careful!"

The couple continued like this until they reached the hospital.

In the end, Kurt's wrist was only severly sprained. The really painful part was when Doctor Lopez asked how it had happened.

A extremely pregnant pause fell over the room. Burt rubbed his bald head repeatedly. Blaine's cheeks grew very warm and Kurt knawed on his bottom lip.

"Uhhh well..." Blaine's voice trailed off.

"They... Uh. Nevermind!" Burt attempted to explain but backed out at the last moment. Kurt sighed.

Courage he thought sarcasticly.

"," he muttered. raised his eyebrows, cuffing Burt's shoulder as he walked out.

"Good luck!" he sang, leaving Kurt and Blaine to their unfortunate doom.

Hmmm kinda yucky ending but oh well! Please REVIEW AND ALERT! Also check out my multi-chapter The One That Got Away. Finally, make sure to leave some prompts! :D Klisses and Klugs to all!