Precipitously, Blaine is rudely awakened, as his alarm clock rings. He reaches out his hand, turns off his phone and opens his eyes.

Where am I?

He doesn't know this ceiling or those walls or those -

Then he sees Kurt. Actually, he was too drowsy to realize it up to now, but now as he catches a sight of him, he just has to smile happily. His boyfriend clasps him with his arms so that Blaine can barely move.

"Hey," he whispers softly and approaches to Kurt, "I need to get up."

Kurt's grip gets just firmer while Blaine is laughing.

"Hey," he says again and starts to kiss Kurt's forehead gently. Then he turns to him and presses him on his back, into the mattress.

Kurt is still half asleep, but he can't imagine something more beautiful than be awaken by Blaine's kisses.

"I need to get up, chucking Tom out of school."

Blaine gives Kurt a long lasting, warm kiss and stands up. Now Kurt is completely awake and stares at his boyfriend, who doffs his shirt. Kurt just sees his back and those muscles and gets into mischief while he feels how his heart beats faster. Blaine turns around and catches Kurt at studying him. Kurt blushes a bit, but forces himself to hold Blaine's gaze and to not turn around.

I may, he's my boyfriend.

Blaine has to smile, as he would know what Kurt thinks, so he takes off his sweatpants, making Kurt feel nervous. Blaine's smirk grows as he lays his hand on his shorts and starts to suck them down. That's too much for Kurt, so he closes his eyes and presses his face into his pillow. All he can hear is his boyfriend's beautiful laugh. Then he feels how someone enters the bed and puts his hand upon his neck.

Dear god, please let him be dressed.

Hesitantly, he opens his eyes and looks at Blaine, who is dressed, fortunately.

"I go now," he says with regret and kisses him one last time.

"Oh and where's the shirt I wore Friday night? I can take it with me to wash it. I said that I will."

Kurt reaches out his hand for his notebook and writes his message down.

I've already washed it.

"Sorry, I'm way too forgetful."

He laughs, strokes Kurt's head and walks out of the door.

As he passes the kitchen, he hears how someone calls his name.

"Hey, Anderson come here."

Shit.

Blaine goes to Burt and nods at him.

"Morning," he mumbles as impolitely as he can.

"Take some food with you."

Burt smiles while Blaine looks at him as if he was completely insane.

What happened to you?

"Here."

Burt hands a sandwich over to him.

"Uhmm ... thanks."

Burt nods to him and turns around, showing him that their conversation is be over by now.

"And thanks for letting me sleep here ... and sorry for that incident yesterday-"

"I'm also sorry."

Burt turns around again and it seems to Blaine that something about him has changed.

"I was kind of unfair to you. That's usually not my nature."

"Why don't we forget the past days and start again?"

Burt smiles and reaches out his hand.

"Burt Hummel."

Blaine takes the hand and shakes it.

"Blaine Anderson."

"You don't have any proof that Tom bullied Kurt. But we have the proof that you hit him."

"Like I said, he deserved it."

Blaine decided to go to the principal early this morning and make him expel Tom from school, but it ended up that Blaine is the one who has to be worried about his position. He has no clue what he could do to convince the old man. That's why he already given up any hope before 8 a.m. and clears out his locker as suddenly a girl walks up to him.

"Hey," she says, sounding insecure and shy.

"Hey," Blaine responds, not knowing what she wants.

"You are the guy who slapped Tom yesterday."

"Uhm, and you are?"

"Oh, uhm, sorry."

Blaine looks the girl over. She's pretty small but has long, curly, brown hair and a really beautiful face. But she is dressed like ... well it's not comparable.

"I'm Michelle, Kurt's best friend. Or ... at least I used to be."

Blaine's amazed. He didn't know about her, but he doesn't know much about Kurt anyway.

"Do you know him well?"

"Uhmm..."

Should I tell her?

"Well ..."

Kissing him.

"I just know him for a few days ..."

Sucking my dick.

"Uhhh ..."

Boyfriends.

"In fact, we're boyfriends."

Michelle's eyes widen.

"Oh ..."

She drops her gaze.

"But please, don't make it public. We're together since yesterday afternoon and I don't know whether-"

"What are your plans to bring Tom down?"

"What?"

"I guess you don't want your boyfriend to be bullied."

Blaine smiles.

"I'm Blaine, by the way."

At the end of the day Tom flunks out of school and Blaine gets away with an admonishment.

"Really Michelle, thank you! Without your witness report, nobody would've listen to me."

She smiles at him.

"But Mrs. Wyler is still here," she means.

"Yeah, but I guess her main problem is that she can't smooth down differences."

"Okay, so could you say Kurt that-"

"Why don't you just visit him by yourself?"

Michelle's face becomes sad and suddenly Blaine feels sorry for asking that question.

"I tried to ... he didn't want to see me."

"And if you text him? I know he went through some stuff but-"

"He went? What makes you think that he's over it? Losing his voice is the most horrible thing which can happen to a person who wants to be a singer. Maybe you're a couple now, that doesn't mean that Kurt is happy again. He lost his destiny and he'll never get it back."

Michelle turns around and leaves. She didn't want to be cruel to Kurt's boyfriend but something at him seems overbearing and selfish to her. Maybe it's just the fact that he's together with Kurt and maybe she would've liked him, if they had met somewhere else.

But now, since they met like this ... she can't stand him.

When Blaine enters the door, he can't believe his eyes. Everywhere are standing cartons with the inscription - Blaine's stuff – on it.

What the hell?

"Mum?"

She walks to him while he still stands in the door frame.

"What is going on?"

"We warned you."

Blaine stands there, in disbelieve and stares at his mother.

"You're kicking me out? Seriously? But where -?"

"Why don't you go to your boyfriend? Didn't you tell me how much fun you two have?"

Slowly, he starts to realize his misery.

"It was dad's idea, wasn't it?"

"That doesn't matter."

I knew it.

Blaine nods.

"May I at least leave the cartons here until I found a place to go?"

"Don't you have a car where you can place your stuff?"

Fuck you.

Blaine starts to carry the cartons into his car.

Great.

I can't just move in with Kurt.

We hardly know each other ...

As Blaine rings the bell at Kurt's home at 8p.m. he is a bit sad as Burt opens.

"Anderson?!"

Burt catches a sight of Blaine's car which is filled with cartons.

"Uhm ... come in."

Blaine doesn't know what to say or where to start, so he stays silent and stares at the ground.

"So ... what's the matter? Do you want to move in or what?"

Burt said it just for fun but he sees in Blaine's reaction that he's right.

"Uhm ... well. Kurt meant that your parents are horrible."

"I don't want to move in. I just had to take all my stuff with me, that's why it's in the car and I really-"

"Listen, we don't have a guest room or something like that, what means that you have to sleep in Kurt's room, but that wouldn't that bad, would it?"

Blaine's jaw drops.

"I didn't come here to-"

"I just want to say that you have my permission, what doesn't mean that you can move in. Kurt has to decide what will happen."

"Uhm ... okay? I go upstairs ..."

As Blaine stopped his car in front of his house, Kurt saw all the cartons in it and put one and one together. In fact, he doesn't know much about Blaine, as good as nothing. But he loves him and when he's in trouble Blaine can count on him.

And just thinking about how Blaine moves in, spends the whole day and the whole night with him, makes him nervous ...

He feels how a warm shiver runs through him, as someone knocks at the door and opens it.