Disclaimer: I don't own Glee, if I did Kurt and Blaine would have been together much sooner. I don't own the song L.O.V.E., Frank Sinatra does. I do however own Victoria Anderson/Walker and Blaine's parents.

Kurt and Blaine needed more stories, here it is. :)

Blaine, Kurt, Blaine


I looked up at him and nodded, "I know."

"You don't ever punch your elders. It's disrespectful!" He shouted at me grabbing my shoulders and yanking me close to him.

"I'm sorry!" I cried trying to wriggle from his grip.

"You better be fucking sorry!"

Having to get away, all I knew to do was rip my shoulders from his grip and I did just that. Glaring at him one last time I breathed deeply before jumping back in the car and heading out as fast as I could. The entire drive back I had the radio blasting, just rocking out to music. It seemed to sooth me, as I tried not to think about any of what had just happened.

When I arrived back at Tori's house I breathed slowly and walked up into the house. Opening the door I slipped in, trying not to draw attention to myself. But Tori had super senses. It was probably because she was pregnant. Sighing I walked over to her as she just looked at me. Sitting down next to her I breathed deeply. She looked over at me and crossed her arms over her chest.

"What happened Blaine?"

"I don't want to talk about it." I said looking down at my hands.

"Blaine, what happened?" Tori asked, really confused.

I didn't want to say it, "I did something bad Tori."

Tori reached over and took my hand and stroked it softly, "What did you do?"

Shaking my head I let my head fall as I could feel my breath quicken and my heart beat fast. Still afraid to admit it to anyone else but me I didn't know what to do, "I can't tell you."

"Blaine Anderson, what did you do?" Tori asked me sternly.

"I punched Dad."

She just looked at me, her eyes widened, "You punched him?"

I nodded and pulled my hand away from hers, "I know I shouldn't have done it, but I don't know I felt like I needed to."

Tori sighed, stood up and went into the kitchen. The kitchen was always where she went to think because she'd come back with a cookie or a drink. I took this as my chance to get away. I couldn't handle people right now. A part of me wanted to rush upstairs and tell Kurt but I was scared but I wasn't in the mood to deal with anyone else right now.

I had to tell Tori because she knew what my father was like, in hopes that she could help fix it. But right now, I had to get away. I stood up off the couch and left the house once again, closing the door quietly behind me. Still luckily holding Tori's keys in my hand I got back into the car and drove off. I didn't know where I was going; I just had to get away.

I was sitting on Blaine's bed flipping through T.V. channels wondering what was taking Blaine so long. Not thinking any of it I settled on Cake Boss, a show I'd loved ever since it had started. It was Blaine's show, and mine and I was now watching it for him. The door opened and I saw Tori's head poke in. I smiled up at her, "Hey Tori, what's up?"

"Have you seen Blaine? He came back about three hours ago and then I don't know where he went."

"What do you mean he came back? What do you mean you don't know?"

Tori sat down on the bed across from me, "He came back earlier, and then he left again and I don't know where he went. I'm really worried. I don't think he's doing so well."

"What happened Tori?"

She sighed and ran her hand through her hair, looking as if she was afraid to tell me, "He kind of punched our dad."

I dropped my jaw and stared at her. Blaine punched his father. That must have taken a whole lot of courage. The only thing I knew to do was to call or text him. I decided that a text would have worked better; at least I didn't have to actually hear him yell at me, I could just see it.

From: Kurt

Blaine, where are you? Are you okay?

A text came back almost instantly, and that made me feel better.

From: Blaine

I just needed to be alone for a while.

From: Kurt

Come back, we're worried about you.

Within the next twenty minutes we heard the door slam shut. Jumping up from the bed we ran down the stairs to see Blaine standing there, emotionless with Tori's keys in his hand. I rushed to hug him, only to get a half a hug, not even very enthusiastic anyway, "Are you okay?"

He just looked at me and said softly, "Yeah, I need to be alone."

Placing Tori's keys in her hand he pushed his way between us and walked up the stairs. I looked up at him, "If you need anything let me know okay?"

"Whatever."

Looking up at him I really got worried, Blaine never said whatever. I followed him up the stairs and took hold of his hand, turning him around, "Talk to me. Tori told me what happened. Are you sure you're okay?"

He glanced at me for a moment before turning around to face Tori, "YOU WHAT? Why the fuck did you tell him? I told you that in confidence!"

Both Tori and I jumped at his sudden outburst. She put her hands up in the hair, "What? He's your boyfriend; he's a part of your life. He deserved to know why all of a sudden you were upset."

"No. I was upset, and now I'm pissed."

Holding her head low Tori spoke softly, "At me?"

"No. I just… I just need to be alone."

And with that he raced up the stairs. I just watched, afraid I had just lost the Blaine I'd loved. I had never seen him like this and it hurt. It hurt really bad. He had just torn apart my heart. I never thought I'd have to see his face like that. This Blaine wasn't the cool and confident one I knew, but scared. It wasn't like that night during Spring break, but different. He was scared of himself.

I wasn't sure how that played out, but he was so afraid that he felt the need to get angry about it. Because I could tell that he didn't know how to handle himself. All of his emotions were getting the best of him. It terrified me. Sighing softly I sat down on the couch in the living room, picking Anika up, holding her close to me.

"You know Anika, you're lucky you had no clue what just happened."

She turned her little head and tried to lick my face, I just laughed, "I kind of wish I could be you right now. Your life is so perfect and happy. You just run around and bark and sit on people's feet and they just pick you up and tell you how adorable you are. And even if you do something stupid, no one can stay mad at you for so long, because you're so cute and fluffy."

Just barking she sat there happily with her tongue wagging out as I continued to talk to her, "And you don't have to worry about your boyfriend yelling at you, you're too young for that and besides who would ever want to break your heart you're so fluffy. But no, I had to deal with this. I wish you could talk. I need your help."

Just running my hand along her little body trying to figure out how I'd talk to Blaine. I really didn't know what I was supposed to say. Knowing that I'd be getting tired soon I tried to figure out how I'd approach Blaine or if I should really say anything at all. Within the next twenty minutes I could feel myself yawn. It was getting dark outside and I never really liked looking out, it kind of scared me.

Placing Anika in the little bed by the fireplace I said goodbye to her before I headed up. I pushed the door open and saw Blaine lying on the bed staring up at the ceiling. Breathing slowly I looked over at him, "Hey beautiful?"

Blaine looked over at me, "Oh hey Kurt."

I crawled up onto the bed next to him letting a small smile. He looked at me for a moment before just stared straight at the wall. I reached over and took his hand in mine, stroking it lightly before I lifted his arm up and curled up into his chest, "You'll be okay."

He un-linked his hand from mine and pushed me away, "Get off me! I'm not in the mood for this!"

I scrunched up my nose and looked over at him confused, "The hell Blaine? You didn't have to be so rude about it!"

"Just stop talking Kurt! I don't want to talk to anyone right now. Can you just leave me alone?"

"Fine." I said just turning to the wall staring at it, playing with my hands.

"GET OUT!" Blaine shouted pushing me off the bed.

He had pushed me so hard that I had heard my butt hit the floor hard. Looking up at him I could feel my anger build up inside me, "WHAT THE FUCK IS YOUR PROBLEM?"

"I don't want to be with people right now, just leave me alone!"

"I get that! But you don't have to push me! It hurt!"

"OH don't be such a fucking baby."

"WHAT? I wasn't being a baby. You shoved me off the bed. Didn't you hear that sound?"

"You're just being a wimp. Fuck off before I really get annoyed."

I just shook my head at him, stormed out, slamming the door behind me. As I left the room and walked down the stairs in hopes of finding either Tori or Ben to talk to and find somewhere else to sleep for the night I began to wonder what had got him so pissed. I knew it wasn't just because his father had upset him. He had never really talked to me like this.

It scared me. I was losing my boyfriend. The last time we had a fight like that was before we got together. We didn't fight. It just wasn't in our nature. But I wasn't entirely sure what I was meant to do. I knew that if it had happened more I'd snap. Pissed off Blaine wasn't pretty and I wasn't going to be getting a whiff of it.

That next morning Blaine, Tori, Ben and I were opening boxes trying to sort out some of their belongings. Anika was running around happily seeing all the awesome objects coming out of the boxes. In his hand, Blaine had a knife. He was opening all the boxes, sliding the knife along the tape. Every time he slit tape it was loud. We could all hear it; it was slightly terrifying.

Anika was sitting on her feet looking up at Blaine. Her tongue was sticking out as she panted looking up at him happily. I could see his body tense, not intentionally getting mad at her, but his anger building up and up. Lifting the knife high up he smirked before bringing it down quickly and slitting the tape allowing the box to pop open.

Jumping and barking at the same time, Anika freaked out. She rushed over and hopped onto my lap curling up into a little ball hiding from Blaine. Ben snapped his head up, "What was the point of that?"

"WHAT!" Blaine shouted clutching tightly onto the knife.

"Don't scare Anika, she's just a little puppy. She never did anything to hurt you." Ben said looking over at Anika who was quivering in my lap.

"I did no such thing of that sort! It's not my fault she's a fucking wimp!"

"She's a Goddamn puppy!"

"But she was in my fucking way! I could have slit her throat had I moved my hand in the wrong spot! Why the hell was she watching me anyway?"

Tori took a deep breath turning to face her brother, "Blaine, just stop."

"She's a puppy for fuck's sake! Leave her alone. She can do what ever she wants!" Ben responded.

"Well she's a fucking pain in the ass to me." Blaine said softly.

"Put the fucking knife down and get your ass upstairs, right now!" Ben shouted at him pointing up the stairs.

Blaine laughed uproariously, "You're punishing me? You're not my father, you can't do shit!"

Tori took a deep breath, and with the help of Ben stood up. She stormed over to Blaine, grabbed hold of his arm, snatched the knife out of his other hand, dragged him over to the stairs and pushed him up, "GO UP THE FUCKING STAIRS! YOU'RE BEING A PAIN IN MY FUCKING ASS AND I'M ABOUT READY TO HURT YOU AND I'M YOUR SISTER!"

I just sat there, in shock. Blaine looked down at Tori, "I… I'm sorr-"

"I don't want to hear it. Get your ass up the fucking stairs!" Tori shouted pointing up.

Storming up and mumbling to himself Blaine disappeared up the stairs. Sitting back down on the floor next to Ben she let her head fall into her hands, "I'm so sorry you have to see me like that Kurt."

"It's okay, I agree with you, Blaine is being a pain." I said folding some of the kitchen towels I had in my hand.

"I don't know what's gotten into him. He's obviously angry about something. I just… I don't know what."

I was afraid that this rift between him and the rest of the world would break us up. He was scaring me, pissing off people I cared about and was being a downright pain in the ass. I wasn't sure I could take it anymore. But I didn't want to end the relationship; I loved him. As I lifted Anika out of my lap and placed her onto the floor next to me I pulled my knees up to my chest and looked up the stairs.

He was probably just in a bad mood. I had hoped that by later that afternoon it would blow over. My body desperately needed some coffee and I wanted him to go with me, after all it was our thing. But if he was being a little bitch about everything I wasn't sure I wanted to. I did need a break anyway.

About two hours later, it was roughly two in the afternoon; my body began craving coffee, besides I was tired. I hadn't slept that well. After getting used to saying goodnight to Blaine before I fell asleep it had been difficult to fall asleep that night. He had been very pushy and bitchy and I didn't even want to try and say goodnight. I was craving coffee. I needed it, like now.

Heading carefully up the stairs I tried to calm myself down as I promised myself I'd stay as calm and rational as possible. Placing my hand on the door handle I pushed it down slowly as I knocked on the door, "Hey you. I need some coffee, and I was wondering if you'd walk with me down the street to the coffee shop."

Blaine looked up at me, with anger still in his eyes, "Sure. It might help."

I let out a small smile and walked into the room to grab my wallet out of my bag. Shoving it into my back pocket Blaine and I walked out of the room and down the stairs. Leaving the house I felt him walking behind me, breathing deeply. I stopped slowly to walk next to him, but he still said nothing. Once we had reached the shop he just stood in line, absolutely silent.

Stepping up to the counter I ordered, "One grande non fat mocha and one medium drip please."

The cashier nodded, "That'll be $7.45."

I pulled some money out of my wallet and handed it to her. She took it and we walked over to the pick up area. Blaine looked at me, "You bought my coffee? What the hell Kurt? Why the fuck would you do that? It's my thing to buy you coffee."

"You're kidding me right?" I asked raising my eyebrows.

"How could you just do something like that without telling me?" Blaine whispered loudly.

"I was being polite. You always buy me coffee, so I thought it'd be nice."

"Don't do it again!" Blaine said grabbing his coffee off the counter and storming out.

I picked my coffee up off the table and rushed after him. Once I was outside I just stood there and shouted at him, "What the fuck is wrong with you Blaine? Ever since yesterday you've been a complete ass. I just thought it was a phase but I was wrong! You're an asshole."

Storming ahead of him I tried to make sure he couldn't catch up with me. Reaching Tori's house I pushed the door open and sat down on the couch in a huff.

I pushed open the door clutching onto my coffee tightly as I stared over at Kurt, "Kurt?"

He didn't look up at me. He just sat there drinking his coffee staring at the wall. Sitting down next to him I tilted my head to try and look into his beautiful blue green eyes. I knew I had been a bitch the last day or two but I couldn't help it. I was mad. I was mad at myself. I knew I shouldn't have punched my father, but I couldn't help myself.

"Kurt, look at me please."

Snapping his head over to me he blinked and pursed his lips, "What do you want now Blaine? Are you here to yell at me again?"

"No, I want…"

Kurt interrupted me, "I don't want to hear what you have to say. I'm sick of hearing it. You've been such an asshole the last couple hours. I'm afraid you'll yell at me again."

"No, I won't." I said trying to reach out to him.

"Do you even know how much you've hurt people today? And not just people, you hurt an innocent adorable puppy!" He just pulled away as his voice got louder.

I looked up at my boyfriend, "I didn't mean for it to…"

"I don't care anymore Blaine. I don't care. You hurt me far too much in the last hour than I ever thought you'd hurt me. I'm afraid of what'll happen if I let it get worse." He stood up and rested his back up against the wall.

What was he talking about? I breathed slowly as I watched Kurt tell me how much I had hurt him. He was really upset, and I never meant to let it get that far. I was afraid I was losing my boyfriend over this. No he wasn't going to break up with me. I'd be a mess.

"I can't handle it anymore Blaine. I'm sorry. I don't know what to do with you. I can't handle you like this. I'm going to ask Tori to take me back to school later so I can go home."

"What? Kurt, what are you talking about? You're supposed to stay here till tomorrow afternoon." I said trying to make him stop talking.

"I know but I'm mad at you right now, and I'm upset and I'm honestly heartbroken. You told me to fuck off. Do you know how that makes me feel? Do you know how it feels to have someone you love tell you to 'fuck off'? It hurts!"

"I'm sorry! I didn't mean to. I just got so angry." I tried to defend everything making him apologize.

"Why? You had no reason to."

"I was mad at myself for punching my dad and I took it out on you and everyone else."

"No, you didn't take it out on us." He said fiddling with his coffee collar, "You unleashed a fury of madness!"

"I'm sorry!"

Kurt shook his head, "I'm done with your apologies. I don't want to hear them. I can't take it anymore. I don't know that I want to ever have to take it."

"What are you talking about Kurt?"

I was getting really afraid. He was breaking up with me. I was going to lose him. Breathing slowly I told myself I wasn't going to cry. I wasn't going to yell or take anger out on anything inanimate or any of my family members or friends. I was going to be calm and rational about this, I had to.

He bit his lip and looked over at me with a saddened expression, "I think we should take some time apart."

Looking up at him my jaw dropped as I could feel tears build up in my eyelids, "You're not serious."

"I am. We need time apart. I need some time to heal from what you've done. And honestly I think both Tori and Ben need some time away from you, they're just starting a family and a house and you're stressing both of them out. I'm going to go in about an hour or two and I suggest you do too."

"No, Kurt, please don't. I'm sorry. I love you, you know that."

"I know you love me and I love you but if you really love something you have to let it go. And if it's meant to be it'll come back to you."

"You can't be serious. After everything we've been through you're just going to end it like that?"

"Blaine, you're pissing me off, I need some time alone. I just have to get out of here. Have a great summer and don't ever forget it okay?"

I just sighed and breathed in deeply, "Never ever."

Watching Kurt stand up from the couch and go into the kitchen. I could hear Tori's voice saying yes. Holding my head low I sniffled as I could feel tears running down my cheeks. Before I knew it Tori had the door open and I saw Kurt walking out with his duffel bag. I snatched a pillow from the couch and held it close to me, letting my head fall into it, bursting into tears. He was gone. He was really gone. I was single. I was single? What? No! And more tears fell. I was crying, honestly, seriously crying.

I was a mess. The only other time I had ever cried was when my dad had hurt me. But this time I could feel my heart slowly breaking, piece by piece as it left my body, leaving me with almost nothing. I, Blaine Anderson, was a heartbroken mess cuddling up on the couch with a pillow. It wasn't me.


Oh noes! :(

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