So I figured that with them being so close to their kids, Kurt and Blaine's relationship would be effected by them
BPOV-
''Thanks,'' he smiles as I hand him the cup of coffee.
''Now...what did you want to talk about.''
''Look,'' he sighs, setting his cup on the table ,''I messed up by breaking up with you.''
''I...I know that you're too good for me,'' I breathe out, and he raises an eyebrow ,''But...I thought we were perfect together.''
''Blaine...if anything I'm not good enough for you. And you're right, we are perfect for each other. I think...I was just trying so hard not to get hurt that ended up hurting you. I ended up hurting the both of us. And I'm so sorry.''
His apology hangs in the air as a comfortable silence envelops us.
''So...where do we stand, Kurt?''
''Listen, Blaine, I don't expect you to take me back. But if you do... I promise to be the best boyfriend I can possibly be. To accept you, flaws and all.''
''Kurt, I promised I'd make you believe in falling in love again. How can I do that if I'm not with you?''
''Wait...'' a slow grin spreads across his face ,''Does that mean...''
''Yeah,'' I beam myself ,''We're back together.''
He kisses me then, and it''s like nothing has changed.
But everything has changed. Because now I know that Kurt and I can make it through everything.
''I love you, too,'' he mumbles, before bringing his lips back to mine.
''What?''
''Blaine...I'm in love with you too.''
I hadn't realized how long I've waited to hear those words from his mouth. But it was so, so worth the wait.
Before I know it, we're in my bed, Kurt on top of me as our lips fit perfectly together.
His hands are hot as he removes my shirt, and runs a hand down my stomach.
''We can't go too far,'' he whispers, then kisses my neck ,''But I've missed this.''
''Damn, this is so hot,'' I mean to say, but it comes out in a moan.
His shirt soon joins mine on the floor, and it's like we never broke up.
Everything is falling back into place.
And I don't ever intend on letting him go again.
BlairPOV-
''Ryde,'' I giggle as he moves some hair to kiss my back ,''I have to get home.''
''No,'' he groans ,''Stay.''
''Your parents will be home any moment.''
''I doubt it,'' he gently nites the skin of my neck ,''They always go out with Sugar Motta's parents after movies and get dinner.''
''But my curfew is soon.''
''Alright,'' he sighs ,''I'm gonna go to the bathroom. You get dressed and I'll take you home.''
I wait until he's out of the room before beginning to get dressed.
I don't know he can't see it. I mean...he dated Jordan, who is thinner than me.
I mean...I used to love my curves.
That was until the wedding .
Mercedes Jones rocks her curves. So does Tina Cohen-Chang.
I mean...I know my weight is fine.
So why can't I accept my body for what it is?
''Are you ready,'' Ryder asks, zipping my dress up and smoothing it out along my hips.
''Yeah.''
''You're so beautiful.''
Not like Jordan, or Marley.
''Thank you.''
Even though we both know you're lying.
KPOV-
''Dad,'' we hear a voice call out as Blaine's apartment door shuts.
''Damn it,'' he hisses, sitting up and tossing me my shirt as he pulls his on.
''Just when it was getting hot,'' I joke, and he takes my hand before kissing it.
''We'll definitely have to continue this after our next date.''
Next date.
Those words make me happier than anything has this past week.
''Hi dad, hi Mr. Hummel,'' Blair grins as she walks past us on our wy to the front door and her way to her room.
''Hello, Blair,'' I smile.
''So..,'' Blaine smiles as we reach the door ,''I had a really great time.''
''Damn, Blaine, you sound like a teenager after a first date.''
He laughs, and realize how much I've missed that sound.
How I never want to be without it.
''I'll see you on Wednesday after glee,'' he smiles, and kisses me again.
That's something I'll never take for granted again.
By some miracle, Blaine's taken be back.
And I'm not going to mess it up this time.
BPOV-
This past week has been bliss. Kurt and I are going strong, the glee kids are ready for regionals next month, and I'm happier than I have ever been.
At least until I'm taking the trash out on Friday evening.
The bag from the bathroom trash can slips from my hand, and I hurriedly grab the dustpan an broom to sweep them up.
The item mixed in with the used tissues makes my heart stop momentarily, before racing so fast I can practically hear it: a used pregnancy test.
''Blair Anderson, get out here now!''
''Dad, what's wrong,'' she freezes when she sees the pregnancy test.
This explains so much. She's been vomiting for the past few days.
''Oh crap.''
''Blair, what do you have to say?''
''I-it's not mine.''
''Really, Blair? It obviously isn't mine. I want the truth, and I want it now. You've been sick the past few days, and-''
''And that's because I ate something that got me sick. Dad, the test is not mine!''
''Then who's is it, Blair?!''
''Mr. Anderson, please don't be mad at her,'' a voice comes from the doorway.
I look up to see Sugar with tears streaming down her cheeks.
''Sugar? What are you doing here?''
''Mr. Anderson...the test is mine. I think I'm pregnant.''
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