Blaine singing/ flashback
Kurt singing
Klaine singing
Burt sat in his living room after the fight. Carole snapped at him for insulting Finn and the mother and son left, her wedding ring left on the table.
"Why did you do that!" Burt screamed, Finn looked away nervously,
"I just wanted to see he was ok."
"Why should you care about that little fa-"
"Don't say that." Burt then slapped Finn in the face.
"What happened to you?" He growled. Finn stood taller.
"He was my brother, I promised I'd protect him. I keep promises if I like them or not."
"You're going to help him move in witht hat vile little rat? What if you catch it?" Burt panicked. He lost one son to that horrible thing he wouldn't lose another.
"You can't catch gay Burt! I'll help him move in then I'll remain on Christmas card terms." Carole walked in at this point. "Kurt was a good brother but I won't pretend he didn't exist. It killed me when he came here and at New Directions, he looked at me like I betrayed him. I won't put him through more than you have."
"You fucking fairy." Burt snarled, "You're one of them."
"I'm dating Rachel!"
"Burt..." Carole warned.
"He is isn't he!"
"If he was I don't care. He'll fake it." Carole shrugged. Finn blushed.
"I am not gay."
"I know honey." Carole smiled, "And I'm proud of what your doing for that boy." She then looked at his red cheek, then to her husband in horror, "I had no problem with you beating Kurt but Finn?"
"He needs to stay away from that thing."
"Burt, you hit my son."
"He needed it, you do too if you support his stupid help the fairy programme." Burt snapped, grabbing Carole's arm roughly. He pushed him off then yanked her wedding ring off.
"I am done."
Who needed them? So he'd miss his occasional slap to cool him down but he'd buy a punching bag.
Or one better.
Kurt smiled and curled into Blaine on his bed, sighing happily.
"What are you thinking about?" Blaine grinned.
"In three weeks we'll be living together." Blaine laughed then and kissed his adorable boyfriend. There was then a knock on their dorm door. "I'll get it." Kurt stood and opened the door to meet a teary Burt. "Da...Burt?"
"Kurt! I'm so sorry! Carole and Finn left and...and you were there during my coma and you loved me and I'm just so fucking sorry son." Burt was sobbing now. Kurt close to tears.
"Daddy..."
"Kurt!" Blaine snapped, "You can't trust this asshole!"
"Oh Blaine!" Burt cried, "Thank you, I should have protected him..."
"Damn right you should have."
"But I'll do better!" He turned to Kurt again, "Please come home, son. I'm so sorry."
"I..."
"Kurt." Blaine looked at him with hurt eyes, "What about the flat?"
"Daddy..." Kurt looked torn.
"Please," He begged.
"Until the end of term, then I'm moving in with Blaine." Kurt reasoned. Burt nodded.
"Of course, Kurt. Of course."
Kurt's first night home wasn't what he wanted. Burt got drunk and verbally abused the boy.
"You fucking fairy princess. The only thing gayer than you is your fucking boy toy."
He then got violent. Kurt was throw down the stairs, pushed into a glass table that shattered around him and was beat up. Each kick a new slur thrown. Each punch a swear word. Kurt was sobbing when it was over and crawled to his room to call his moOdy boyfriend.
"Oh look who remembers I exist, Hows home? Feeling wanted? Happy now?" Blaine spat, still angry Kurt went back to his father,
"P-p-please d-don't tell me I told y-you s-so."
"Kurt?"
"Please c-come and get me. I'm s-s-s-sorry, he hasn't changed. Help m-me."
Blaine sped to the Hummel household to hear screams.
"No no no! No help me!"
"Shut up, you need this, Maybe it will fix you!"
"No!"
Blaine ran up to the house and kicked down the door. In the kitchen Burt had Kurt cornered into the wall and was waving a knife threateningly. Kurt already had a gash down his left cheek, not deep enough to scar. Burt drunkenly lunged forward and stabbed the boys shirt to the wall. Kurt tried pulling away but was caught.
"No, Daddy please! Earlier you..."
"Lied. I missed something to take my anger out on." Blaine saw he looked of sheer hurt break Kurt's tear stained face and stormed in.
"Sick bastard."
"Blaine!" Kurt's face changed so much it was almost heartbreaking. Burt stumbled around and sneered at Blaine.
"Well if it isn't Frodo." Blaine punched him straight in the face and pushed the drunken lump out of his way. Kurt sobbed quietly and wiped his cheek.
"You were right, He didn't change, I'm sorry." Blaine kissed him lightly.
"No, I shouldn't have stormed out. I'm sorry baby, now lets get you home. 4 day weekened so we could go to the appartment."
They stayed in their dorm until late Tuesday night, hugging and laughing and thinking up their final Warbler routine. Finals came and went and both boys passed with clear A* streaks.
Kurt toyed with a lose curl on Blaine's head as Nick and Jeff discussed their end of year party.
"So we're doing movie theme this year!" Nick squeed.
"And having a sing off!" Jeff echoed.
"Then we have some Crawford girls coming over. Bad girls are so sexy, right?" Nick asked the straight Warblers who nodded and laughed.
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"So Harry Potter?" Kurt smiled asking Blaine,
"Hrm. Nope." Blaine smirked. Kurt choked on his coffee.
"What? Who are you and what have you done with my boyfriend?" Blaine took Kurt's hand and smiled,
"Mr Potter is a bit too obvious, this year. I'm going as my favourite character as a kid. What about you?"
"That my dear is a surprize."
The day of the party rolled near and the duo were both keeping their costumes a secret from each other. They guessed all they could think of and always came up short. Nick and Jeff bragged how their costumes matched, making Blaine a bit jealous. The party finally came and the boys all turned up as Captain America or Thor whereas the girls wore very little and or leather. Blaine arrived before Kurt, his hair ungelled and curly. He had dark black eyes and a scarred mouth. He had a neck piece and a pin striped suit.
"Jack Skellington nice dude!" Nick cried seeing him. Blaine laughed at Nick and Jeff dressed as Invader Zim and Gir. "Where's your boy?"
"Right here." A voice called. The three turned to see Kurt. His hair was messy and bright in contrast to his stark white face. He had deep dark eyes and a painted smile. He wore a green waistcoat and knee high converse paired with purple skinny jeans.
"Joker? Thats epic." Jeff high fived him. Kurt raised an eyebrow,
"Zim?" Jeff then turned to another Warbler.
"See! He gets it."
The house was soon filled with people, then the party began. Kurt sat in the corner away from everyone else, away fromt eh drunken fools grinding against each other and away from Jeff snogging anyone who wont drink to "get them pissed off the fumes."
"Penny for your thoughts?" A vocie behind him asked.
"I wish someone would put some lights on." Kurt chuckled turnign to his boyfriend, "Why aren't you drinking?"
"I get, as you know, really horny when I'm drunk."
"So?" Kurt smirked. Blaine then burst out laughing.
"Sorry but the paint on your face and the smirk was funny!" Kurt slapped his shoulder playfully and laughed. Blaine then took his hand, "C'mon, I know a place we could go." He pulled the Joker clad boy through the drunken clump of people and to the back door where they ran out and stopped at the bottom of the garden. Kurt smiled gently. There was one simple white bench outlooking a rippling brooke with twinkling light strewn over the trees overhanging it.
"Wow." Kurt gasped.
"Jeff's mom fixed her up a few years ago, she wanted a peaceful place from Jeff. She used to let me come here during the party every year, I'd go but I only really went becase it kept people in line. She didn't mind, she kinda saw through it. Like you did Kurt. You know theres nothing I wouldn't do for you?" Blaien asked sitting down, "Nothing at all."
"I know love." Kurt smiled sitting beside him. Blaine pulled him close.
"I'll protect you, If there's anyone bad, I'll protect you."
"NICKY WICKY WOO!" Jeff called from the window, "Look at the Klaine cuddles!"
"N'aww!" Nick cooed, "I wanan go spy on them. Let us spy Jefafa!"
"What's brought this on?" Kurt giggled. Blaine kissed his forehead,
"Your dad, Wes, Karofsky. I screwed up Kurt, I didn't protect you..."
"Blaine..."
"...No, I didn't babe. But I swear I will. Until the day I die." Blaine let Kurt snuggle into him then began to sing softly.
Nothing's gonna harm you, Not while I'm around.
Nothing's gonna harm, no sir, not while I'm around.
Demon's are prowling everywhere, nowadays.
I'll send them howling I don't care, I've got ways.
With tears in his eyes Kurt nestled in closer to Blaine, unaware of the five Warblers peaking out from the door to watch the couple.
No one's gonna hurt you, no one's gonna dare.
Others may desert you, not to worry whistle I'll be there.
Demons'll charm you with a smile, for a while,
But in time, nothing can harm you,
Not while I'm around.
Blaine turned to face Kurt and put his hands on the teary boys shoulders.
Not to worry, not to worry,
I may not be smart but I ain't dumb!
I can do it, put me to it,
Show me somthing I can't overcome,
Not to worry, love.
Being close and being clever, ain't like being true,
I don't need to, I would never hide a thing from you,
Like some.
He gently brushed his tumbs over Kurt's partly lips as the other boy smiled in content. Kurt then took Blaine's hand and pressed it to his face, closing his eyes then continuing the song himself.
Nothing's gonna harm you, not while I'm around,
Nothing's gonna harm you, darling, not while I'm around.
Demons'll charm you with a smile, for a while,
But in time, nothing can harm you,
Not while I'm around.
The two boys them kissed and broke apart with a shock at a loud 'aww'
"Jeff!" Kurt growled.
"Look! They're just so cute!" He then started sobbing into Nick's shoulder.
"What?" Blaine asked.
"He's your lobster!" Kurt smiled and shook his head. Blaine smield also and took Kurt's hand.
"Yeah, he is."
AWWWW LE FLUFFY FLUFF!
Sorry for lack of updates, controlled assesment and what not.
House dance comptetion, my house came...last. But hey were still 30 points ahead for the hosue shield.
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