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So, this next chapter was prompted by karatekid1018: Beach House.
Karatekid1018, here is the prompt you have been waiting for! I shall finally write it for you! I hope you don't mind, but I changed a few things around in this prompt…only a few though! One: Kurt and Blaine are already dating and two: Blaine's dad is not okay with them making out (I'm sorry, I just really don't like the idea of his dad being accepting! But I hope I made up for it with what I did instead…)
So as everyone can probably tell…I summarized the prompt up in two words like I am so fond of doing ;)
As soon as Blaine walked into the choir room he headed straight for Kurt, sitting down next to him. He kissed his cheek and murmured a greeting.
"How has your day been so far?" Blaine asked, taking Kurt's hand.
Kurt giggled. "I almost got slushied."
Blaine furrowed his eyebrows. "And this is funny why?"
"Well, Azimio was coming at me in the lunch room, but I was too busy talking to Mercedes to notice. When I did, I was about to get up and run when he tripped-get this-on a banana peel and fell on his back…and the slushie spilled all over his own face!" By the end Kurt was giggling into Blaine's shoulder, and Blaine was shaking with laughter of his own.
"He got a taste of his own medicine," Blaine said, curling his arm around Kurt's waist.
Kurt snuggled closer to Blaine. Not too much closer-they were still in public-but close enough to lay his head on Blaine's shoulder.
"Yeah," Kurt murmured.
Blaine rested his cheek on Kurt's head, and the two were quiet as they waited for Mr. Schue to show up. Suddenly, Blaine remembered he had something to ask Kurt.
"Kurtie?" Blaine murmured into Kurt's hair.
"Mhmm?"
"Me, my parents, and my brother are all going to our beach house for spring break. Do you want to come with me?"
Kurt picked his head up. "Your parents are okay with this?" he asked.
Blaine grinned. "I told them I was inviting Mike. They can't send you away once I show up with you now can they?"
Kurt giggled again, one of Blaine's favorite sounds in the world.
"Blaine Anderson, you little sneak!" he teased.
Blaine winked. "This also means we'll be rooming together," he whispered in Kurt's ear.
Kurt cocked an eyebrow. "Have you forgotten how loud you are, Blainers?"
Blaine blushed. "So…so you're coming, right?" he mumbled.
"Of course," Kurt said, laying his head back on Blaine's shoulder. "I just have to ask my dad."
…
Burt had no problem with Kurt going away with Blaine for spring break. Especially after Blaine had told him his parents and older brother would be there.
"Yeah, Kurt, go ahead," Burt had said. "We didn't have any plans. Go have fun."
And of course Kurt had squealed and hugged his father, Blaine mouthing "Thank you" behind him.
Now, Blaine was on his way to Kurt's house to pick him up. They would be driving to the beach house just the two of them and meet up with his parents and Zach. After parking in the Hudmel's driveway, Blaine nearly skipped to the door in excitement.
"Blaine!"
Kurt was in his arms as soon as the door had opened. Blaine happily hugged him back before pulling back to plant a kiss on Kurt's lips. Kurt sighed against his mouth, smiling as Blaine released him.
"Ready to go?" Blaine asked, keeping hold of one of Kurt's hands.
"Yup! My bags are upstairs."
Blaine followed Kurt up to his room, calling greetings to Burt, Carole, and Finn. He laughed as Kurt tugged on his hand to get him moving again, but the smile slid from his face after entering Kurt's room.
"Um, Kurt…Do you really need five suitcases? We're only going away for a week."
Kurt rolled his eyes. "Duh, Blaine. I need a suitcase each for my clothes, shoes, accessories, hair- and skincare products, and toiletries."
"Kurt…we're going to be on the beach nearly every day. You're not going to need shoes or accessories. And as for hair care, you'll be getting your hair wet, so-"
"I am not getting my hair wet," Kurt interrupted. "And you'll be lucky if you get me on the sand."
Blaine laughed. "Honey, that's the point of this trip."
Kurt pouted. "But Blaine," he whined.
Blaine crossed the room and wound his arms around Kurt's waist, kissing the pout off the other boy's lips.
"Please, Kurtie?" he murmured against the skin of Kurt's neck.
"Oh, no fair," Kurt moaned as Blaine nipped lightly at the sensitive spots. Blaine started sucking. "Fine!" Kurt said, pushing Blaine away. "I will leave most of my shoes and most of my hair care products. Four suitcases, okay?"
"Mmm…three," Blaine said lazily, lounging on Kurt's bed.
Kurt glared before mumbling an agreement.
…
It was another hour before Kurt had cut back to three suitcases.
"See, that wasn't so bad, now was it?" Blaine asked, grinning. They were finally on their way.
Kurt crossed his arms and glared out of his window. Chuckling, Blaine reached an arm over to take one of Kurt's hands, but Kurt leaned away.
"Oh, come on, Kurt," Blaine said, sighing. "This is going to be a long drive if you stay mad at me the whole time."
Kurt ignored him and shifted so he was turned away from Blaine, whose smile widened. He knew Kurt wasn't really mad, just being his usual diva self since he didn't get what he wanted.
Blaine stopped at a red light, taking advantage of this moment to place a hand teasingly high on Kurt's thigh. Kurt jumped and tried to swat Blaine's hand away, but the latter just gently squeezed, causing Kurt to squeak.
"Blaine," he said in a warning tone.
"He speaks!" Blaine said, removing his hand so he could drive again. Kurt bit his bottom lip, but Blaine could see the smile the brunette was trying to hide.
"You know," Kurt said. "You never did tell me whether or not Zach is…accepting of us."
Kurt had never met Zach, as the older Anderson brother went to college in LA.
Blaine took Kurt's hand, lacing their fingers together. "He's the only one who is," he said softly.
Kurt nodded. "At least you had someone, then."
Blaine smiled as he told Kurt about when he had told Zach. Blaine had come out to his brother the day before he had come out to his parents. He had been so nervous-he and Zach were like best friends. Zach was only a few years older than Blaine, and they often hung out together with all of their friends. He had been so relieved with Zach's reaction.
"Pippin," he had said, using the nickname only he was allowed to use. Pippin was Zach's favorite character in Lord of the Rings, and he always said that Blaine reminded him of the hobbit, only with darker hair. "You don't have to tell me something I already know."
"W-What?" Blaine asked.
Zach grinned. "You don't think I didn't notice the way you always checked out the guys on the beach, and never commented when I said how hot some girl was? I've been waiting for months for you to tell me. I was starting to get a little offended."
"So…so you're okay with it?" Blaine could hear the hope in his own voice.
Zach looked at him seriously. "You're my brother, Blaine. I'll be okay with whatever you are."
Blaine had then thrown his arms around his older brother, crying with relief. Zach had helped him tell their parents, and had flipped on their father when the man had started yelling and calling Blaine a "faggot" while Blaine had cowered in a corner.
Kurt's eyes were shining by the end of Blaine's story, and his grip on Blaine's hand was starting to hurt, but Blaine would never ask for him to let go.
"I'm so glad you had Zach," he whispered. "How do he and your parents get along now?"
Blaine frowned. "They're civil to each other. But he goes to college in LA because he can't stand Dad. He comes up every chance he can to see me, though."
"Oh, good," Kurt said, pulling Blaine's hand into his lap and starting to play with his fingers.
They spent the rest of the drive talking about random things, Kurt never letting go of Blaine's hand. The smile never left Blaine's face.
…
Roger, Arlene, and Zach were already at the beach house when Blaine and Kurt drove up. Blaine saw Kurt go slightly paler than usual.
"You okay, Kurtie?" Blaine murmured, thumb stroking Kurt's wrist.
Kurt nodded. "I'm just not looking forward to your dad finding out I'm not Mike."
Blaine's eyes darkened. "Don't worry about him."
Blaine and Kurt had barely left the car when someone shouted across the yard.
"PIPPIN!"
Blaine suddenly found himself engulfed in someone's arms-but he would know this person anywhere. He hugged Zach back, laughing with him when he pulled away.
Zach looked almost identical to Blaine. They had the same tanned skin and dark hair, but where Blaine's was curly, Zach's was straight. And while Blaine's eyes were a warm hazel color, Zach's were bright blue, almost as blue as Kurt's.
"Hi, Zach!" Blaine said excitedly.
"Hi, Pippin!" Zach's grin was contagious, and Blaine found himself smiling as wide as he only did with Kurt.
Blaine noticed Kurt standing off to the side, looking slightly awkward, but with a happy gleam in his eyes as he watched the two brothers. Blaine took Kurt's hand and tugged him towards him, moving his arm around the taller boy's waist when he stumbled into Blaine. Kurt blushed.
"Zach, I'd like you to meet the most important person in my life," Blaine said, kissing Kurt's cheek. "This is my boyfriend, Kurt Hummel."
Zach looked Kurt up and down, causing the other boy to blush. The grin reappeared on his face as he stuck out his hand. "Good to meet you, Merry!" he said.
"Merry?" Kurt asked as he shook Zach's hand, who used the leverage to pull Kurt into a hug of his own. Blaine saw Kurt relax into the hug, and was happy to see a smile on Kurt's face when Zach released him.
"Merry was Pippin's best friend in Lord of the Rings," Blaine explained.
"Pff," Zach said. "We both know they were gay lovers."
Kurt giggled. "I've actually never seen Lord of the Rings."
Zach stared at him. "Oh, my God, we are watching it this week. All three volumes."
"Good luck with that, Zach," Blaine said. "I only just got Kurt to watch Harry Potter."
"What kind of sad life have you been living?" Zach asked.
Kurt opened his mouth to say something, but his eyes widened at something over Zach's shoulder and he shut his mouth, dropping Blaine's hand. Blaine looked over at him, confused. But he wasn't confused for very long.
"Ah, Blaine, you're finally here," Roger Anderson said.
"Hi, Dad," Blaine mumbled.
"And…Kurt? I thought you were inviting Mike, Blaine?" Roger asked, a hard look in his eyes.
"He did invite Mike, Dad," Zach said, a hard emphasis on the last word. "But he couldn't make it. Kurt is my guest. After all, I haven't met my brother's boyfriend yet."
"Come inside, boys, your mother is waiting," Roger said, turning and walking back towards the beach house, which resembled a log cabin.
"Thank you, Zach," Kurt said, smiling gratefully at the older boy. "That was very nice of you."
Zach's cheerful grin was back. "No problem, Merry! Can I help you with your bags?"
"No, I'll get them," Blaine said, popping the trunk with a click of a button.
"I can carry my own bags, Blaine," Kurt mumbled.
Blaine rolled his eyes as he slung his one duffel bag over his shoulder and grabbed two of Kurt's suitcases.
"Fine, carry that one in," he said.
"You packed three suitcases?" Zach asked incredulously as he followed after Kurt and Blaine.
"He originally had five!" Blaine called over his shoulder. He laughed as he heard Zach start to tease Kurt, a thrill of delight going through him when he heard Kurt tease back. He could tell Kurt and Zach were becoming fast friends, and he couldn't be happier about it.
…
By the time Kurt and Blaine had settled in, Arlene had finished cooking dinner. The two boys bounded down the stairs, arms hooked together, giggling about nothing.
Zach glared at Roger as Roger eyed Kurt's and Blaine's constantly clasped hands with disgust all through dinner. When Roger noticed Zach's glaring, he snapped at his son.
"Yes, Zach?"
"Oh, nothing," Zach snarled. "I just would have thought you had something better to do than watch Kurt and Blaine…like actually eat your dinner."
Roger narrowed his eyes before turning back to Blaine. "So, Blaine, about the sleeping arrangements-"
"Kurt's sleeping in my room," Blaine interrupted.
"Now, wait just a minute-"
"What's the big deal, Dad? Blaine's room has two beds," Zach said, winking at Kurt, who blushed and ducked his head to hide a smile.
Roger pursed his lips. "You will each sleep in your own beds," he said, looking pointedly at Blaine.
"Of course," Blaine said innocently, brushing his fingers against Kurt's leg, who blushed again.
For the rest of dinner, Zach wouldn't let Roger say another word. He kept up a conversation with Kurt and Blaine, but mainly Kurt. Zach seemed to want to know everything there was about Kurt. And he still insisted there was going to be a Lord of the Rings marathon sometime during the week. Blaine could tell he would most likely have to help Zach convince Kurt in his own special way.
Kurt's eyes were drooping by the time they had cleaned up the plates and put away the leftovers. Blaine had told him to lie on the couch while he and Zach washed the dishes and their parents went upstairs to bed.
"Kurtie," Blaine cooed in his ear, gently shaking him. "Let's go upstairs, honey."
"Mmm…kay," Kurt sighed, getting up off the couch and stretching. Blaine sucked in his breath as Kurt's shirt rid up slightly.
"Don't even think about it, Anderson," Kurt mumbled. "I'm too tired."
Blaine chuckled as he helped Kurt up the stairs, letting his boyfriend lean on him. Blaine shut the bedroom door behind him and turned to see Kurt taking out everything for his moisturizing routine.
He went up behind Kurt and wrapped his arms around his waist, stroking the skin of Kurt's stomach. He nuzzled his face into Kurt's neck and pressed soft kisses and bites against the skin. Kurt moaned quietly and dropped his head back, lifting one hand to tangle in the curls at the base of Blaine's neck.
"Come on, honey, just go to bed tonight," Blaine murmured. "You're exhausted. I'm sure skipping one night isn't going to hurt."
"'Kay," Kurt sighed again, turning in Blaine's arms and allowing Blaine to tug him to one of the beds.
Blaine smiled as Kurt snuggled back into him, taking the role as little spoon. Blaine pulled him even closer and laced their hands together.
"Good night, Kurtie," he whispered. "I love you."
"I love you, too, Blainers," Kurt murmured.
…
Kurt, Blaine, and Zach spent the next day on the beach while Roger took Arlene to the shops. Blaine and Zach splashed around in the water while Kurt sat on a towel and watched Blaine. Blaine could see him from where he was wrestling with Zach in deeper water. He and his brother went at it for a little while longer before Blaine decided to sit with Kurt. Zach ran off somewhere down the beach.
"Blaine," Kurt whined when Blaine plopped down next to him. "You're going to get me all wet." Blaine grinned and leaned closer to Kurt, who yelped when water droplets fell on his shirt. "Blaine!"
Blaine laughed. "I'm sorry, Kurt."
Kurt cupped one of Blaine's cheeks and pressed a swift kiss to his lips. "That's okay," he said, tapping Blaine's nose.
Blaine's grin widened, and he tried to tug Kurt's shirt over his head.
"What are you doing?" Kurt shrieked, pinning his arms against his side.
"You're going to come swimming with me," Blaine said simply.
Kurt blanched. "Oh, no, I'm not."
Blaine stuck out his lower lip and gave Kurt puppy dog eyes-something he knew his boyfriend couldn't resist.
Kurt groaned. "You're so mean," he said, pulling his shirt over his head.
Blaine smiled appreciatively at Kurt's smooth body before grabbing him up-laughing at Kurt's squeals-and carried him into the water.
Kurt spluttered as he resurfaced.
"Blaine, it's cold!" he said, latching onto Blaine.
Blaine nuzzled his face into Kurt's neck and rubbed his hands up and down Kurt's sides, trying to warm him. Kurt wrapped his arms around Blaine's neck and his legs around his waist, dropping his head onto Blaine's shoulder and humming in contentment. Blaine was perfectly fine with staying like this, but Zach chose that moment to return from wherever he had gone.
Zach grabbed Kurt and pulled him back against him, laughing as Kurt flailed in his arms.
"Calm down, Merry, it's just me," he said, squeezing Kurt one more time before letting him go.
Kurt climbed onto Blaine's back this time and rested his chin on Blaine's shoulder, glaring at Zach.
"A hello would work just fine next time," he said, but Blaine could hear the smile in his voice.
"Guess what, guys!" Zach said. "I found something for us to do!"
"What?" Blaine asked.
"Surfing!"
Blaine felt excitement course through his body at the same time he heard Kurt say, "I don't think so!"
"Why not?" Blaine asked, turning his head to meet Kurt's gaze.
Kurt let go of Blaine and swam slightly away from them. "I don't surf. I am not ashamed to admit this-I am terrified of surfing."
"Aw," Blaine cooed, pulling Kurt back against him. "You can just watch if you want, Kurtie."
"That's no fun!" Zach said. "Come on, Merry, surf with us!"
Kurt bit his bottom lip. "Well…"
"Yay, Merry's going to surf!" Zach said. "Come on, hobbits, I have our surf boards on the shoreline!"
…
Half an hour later, Kurt, Blaine, and Zach were ready to surf. Blaine and Zach were wearing wetsuits, but Kurt had refused and was wearing his swim trunks.
He was also wearing a very worried expression.
"Kurt, you don't have to do this," Blaine said, cupping Kurt's face in his hands.
"No…no, I want to," Kurt mumbled, pressing a quick kiss against Blaine's lips before stepping back and picking up his surfboard.
"Alright, Pippin, let's go!" Zach said, and Blaine followed him into the water, throwing a smile at Kurt over his shoulder.
After waiting a few more minutes, Blaine noticed Kurt start swimming out to the waves. Zach had shown him as much as he could during the past thirty minutes, but Blaine was still a little worried. He and Zach had been surfing since they were old enough, but Kurt was facing a fear right now. He sat on his board so he could watch Kurt.
Blaine gasped.
Kurt looked amazing on a surfboard. Kurt's muscles weren't as defined as Blaine's, nor was his skin as dark…well, dark in general…but Kurt was beautiful. His skin was pale and flawless, and Blaine knew it looked gorgeous in the moonlight. But Kurt surfing was hot.
And Kurt was doing well for a first-timer. So well, that Blaine cheered for his boyfriend.
Which turned out to be the wrong thing to do.
Kurt turned to grin at Blaine, but ended up losing his balance. A look of terror flashed over his face before he fell.
"Kurt!" Blaine screamed before diving into the water and swimming towards the other boy. By the time Blaine reached Kurt, the older boy had tears running down his face.
"Please don't let me do that again," Kurt whimpered.
"Oh, honey," Blaine said and pulled Kurt into his arms. He stroked Kurt's hair as the countertenor clung to Blaine and sobbed into his neck.
"Kurt, are you okay?" Zach asked. Blaine hadn't noticed his brother swim over.
"I'm o-okay," Kurt said, turning his head so he could look at Zach without removing his head from Blaine's shoulder. "It just s-scared me."
"Sorry if I made you do it," Zach said sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck.
"It's okay," Kurt said, turning back into Blaine's neck.
"How about we go home?" Blaine murmured into Kurt's hair. He nodded.
"Uh…I'm going to stay here a little longer," Zach said. "I'll see you later?"
Blaine looked at his brother, understanding the look in his eyes. Zach smiled at him before turning back to collect his board. Blaine let go of Kurt long enough to pull their own boards to the shore before wrapping his arm around Kurt's waist and pulling him into his side.
"Come on, honey," Blaine said, stopping to grab Kurt's shirt before they headed back to the house.
Blaine was relieved to find that his parents still weren't home. He brought Kurt upstairs to the bathroom and shut the door behind them.
"Let's get you warm and clean, baby," he said, pressing a kiss to Kurt's lips.
Kurt hummed against Blaine's mouth and wrapped his arms around Blaine's neck.
"Only if you join me."
Blaine smiled as they stripped down and stepped into the shower. But they didn't do anything but wash up and scrub the salt out of their skin. After, they towel dried and pulled on sweatpants and T-shirts. Blaine had to let Kurt borrow his clothes.
Now warm and dry, Kurt and Blaine snuggled up on Blaine's bed, facing each other and smiling lazily. Kurt was playing with Blaine's curls, and Blaine closed his eyes in contentment. Just when he felt he was going to fall asleep, Blaine took Kurt's hand and laced their fingers together, opening his eyes.
"You're okay, right?" he asked softly.
Kurt nodded, his smile widening slightly. "Yeah, I just kind of panicked a little. Sorry," he said, blushing slightly.
Blaine scooted closer so he could press his body against Kurt's and his lips against the other boy's. Kurt sighed into Blaine's mouth, giggling a little when Blaine rolled on top of him and gently pressed him into the mattress.
"I love you," Blaine murmured against Kurt's lips as he slid his fingers under Kurt's shirt and stroked at his sides. Kurt moaned and tangled his fingers in Blaine's hair, opening his mouth to grant Blaine entrance.
"I love you, too," Kurt gasped when Blaine started kissing down his neck, stopping at that sweet spot where his neck met his shoulder.
Kurt groaned when Blaine bit down and sucked in the skin, sucking harshly. Kurt knew it would leave a mark, but he didn't really care at the moment.
Just as Blaine was about to pull Kurt's shirt off, he heard the bedroom door open.
"Blaine-WHAT THE HELL!"
Blaine pulled away from Kurt and both boys sat up. He saw Kurt go pale when he noticed Roger standing in the doorway. Blaine could feel his temper already rising.
"What do the two of you think you're doing?" Roger hissed.
"What does it look like, Dad?" Blaine snapped back. "I was making out with my boyfriend."
Roger stared at Blaine silently for a few minutes before whispering three words.
"Get out. Now."
Blaine froze. "What?"
"I've had enough of this, Blaine. I'm done having a faggot for a son. You need to pack your bags and leave. I don't ever want to see you again-not unless you clean up your act and set yourself straight."
"Excuse me?"
Everyone turned to see Zach standing in the doorway just behind Roger. Kurt chose this moment to crawl over to Blaine and take his hand, but Blaine wrapped an arm around Kurt and pulled him against him.
"Stay out of this, Zach," Roger said through gritted teeth. "For once, mind your own business."
"Blaine is my business," Zach growled. "He's my brother. And I am not going to let you kick him out just because you're too ignorant and cowardly to accept him."
"There is nothing to accept. Boys are to like girls, not other boys. He's nothing but a disappointment."
Kurt stroked Blaine's arm, letting him know he was there to lean on.
"No, you're the disappointment!" Zach shouted. "Blaine is your son! How can you just toss him out like he's trash? If anyone's scum here, you are!"
"You can't talk to me that way, Zach Anderson!" Roger yelled back. "I am your father-"
"Then start acting like it!" Zach said.
Roger looked over Zach's shoulder at Blaine, who had Kurt curled into his side. His face hardened.
"You have fifteen minutes, Blaine," he said before turning from the room.
Blaine just stared after his father, not noticing the tears on his cheeks until he felt Kurt wiping them away.
"Oh, baby, I'm so sorry," his boyfriend choked out, pulling Blaine into his chest. Blaine gripped the front of Kurt's shirt and let out a sob.
"Blaine-" Zach started.
"I have nowhere to go, Kurt," Blaine whimpered. "What am I going to do?"
"You can stay with me," Zach said.
Kurt's grip tightened on Blaine, who understood the message.
Don't take Blaine away from me.
"I'd love to, Zach, but I can't," Blaine said.
"Why not?" Zach asked.
"I'm not leaving Kurt. I…I can't lose him. Not now."
"Blaine…I'm moving back to Ohio," Zach whispered. "I was going to surprise you at the end of the week." Blaine and Kurt just started at him. "I'm transferring schools…so I can be closer to you, Pippin. I've been waiting for something like this to happen ever since you first told me about Kurt."
"And…and you'd let me live with you?" Blaine asked.
Zach smiled. "Of course."
Blaine launched off the bed and threw his arms around his older brother.
"Thank you," Blaine whispered.
"You're my brother, Pippin," Zach said. "I'll never abandon you." He turned to Kurt. "You two pack up and I'll meet you downstairs."
"Kurt," Blaine said when Zach had left. "Should…should I be feeling happy right now?"
"Oh, Blaine, I don't know," Kurt said. "But I'm feeling pretty happy myself. You're finally going to live with someone who loves you for you."
Blaine felt more tears come to his eyes. "I love you," he said.
Kurt beamed at him before crossing the room and pressing their lips together.
"I love you, too."
Wow…didn't expect this chapter to be so long. Oh, well!
I would like to say this one more time…THESE CHAPTERS ARE NOT RELATED!
Oh, and one more thing…I WILL BE DISAPPOINTED IF ZACH IS NOT ACCEPTING ON THE SHOW! BECAUSE I LOVE MY ZACH!
Review and prompt, my lovelies!