The Talk
Kurt had almost forgotten he'd agreed to meet Chandler until he texted him and reminded him. When he arrived at the Lima Bean around 4 he saw Chandler already sitting and waiting with two cups on the table. He wore a very nice shirt, scarf, and hat. Kurt took a breath as he tried to remind himself that this would be over soon, and it would probably get rid of Chandler's minions.
"Thank you for meeting me, Kurt." Chandler told him as Kurt sat across from him. "I'm so sorry it took me so long to reach out."
"Don't be sorry for that." Kurt told him calmly, accepting the drink Chandler slid in front of him.
"I also wanted to let you know that I've forgiven you for hitting me." Chandler continued. "I know it was only a heat of the moment type thing." I might do it again, Kurt thought dryly but took a sip of his drink instead of respond. "I know I haven't been the best boyfriend recently, and I know you probably think I don't care about-"
Kurt interrupted him then, "Wait... what? Chandler... we're not... dating anymore."
"Yes we are!" Chandler disagreed.
"We broke up." Kurt told him fairly clearly and in a slow manner.
"No we didn't, when?" Chandler demanded.
"In the choir room."
"Look, I know I was upset about you and Blaine, but I'm willing to forgive if you're willing to stop."
"I'm not willing." Kurt snapped. "Not at all."
"Kurt." Chandler groaned.
"And I cheated on you! I did that, yes, but that's not why we broke up." Kurt continued before lowering his voice as he realised he was starting to shout. "You tormented Blaine for fun, Chandler, don't you get what's wrong with that!? I maybe could have forgiven that if you'd known about me and Blaine but you didn't. It wasn't revenge or anger, you did it for no reason. We're over. More than over. What you did is unforgivable."
"He. Attacked. Me!" Chandler shouted.
"Defending me!" Kurt hissed. "Against you!"
"Stop defending him!"
"I'm always going to defend him!" Kurt snapped, "Even when he's wrong- -I love him! You, not so much."
"Don't say that." Chandler tried, "I've changed. I heard what you said, and I've changed."
"It's been a week."
"A very emotional week." Maybe closer to two, but the idea still stands.
"You got your friends to harass Blaine so much he needed to change his number."
"I'm sorry!" Chandler gasped then asked, "Why the hell do you know that, Kurt? Have you been talking to him?"
"Yes."
"Don't you think maybe that's a little inappropriate? Even if we are broken up, we just broke up."
"Our relationship got a lot easier when you were out of the way."
"Don't say that." Chandler ordered, "You're just mad but when you forgive me and realise I've really changed, then you'll understand. I won't bully Blaine anymore, I swear."
"I will never forgive you for what you did to him, Chandler." Kurt stated through clenched teeth. "Never."
"You can't mean that."
"I do."
"No, you don't!"
"I'm done with this." Kurt surrendered. "You're not worth it."
"Don't go." Chandler's voice hardened as Kurt started to stand.
"To be clear because you didn't get it last time, we're over."
"Hmm, that's a shame." He mused. Kurt froze when he was rising and rolled his eyes before sitting again and looking at Chandler with a hard glare.
"What is?" Kurt asked dryly.
"Oh, nothing." Chandler continued smugly. "It's just... I heard Blaine was trying to get into Dalton."
"So?"
"So it's going to be a shame when they refuse his application."
Kurt felt his stomach churn and his blood start to boil. "Why would they refuse his application?"
"Well, as a student and a member of this community I am duty bound to report to Dalton, which is a bully-free zero-tolerance campus, is it not? to report Blaine for attacking a fellow student."
"Who did he attack? You? No one will take your side." Kurt snapped.
"Maybe not." Chandler sighed. "But Dalton can't ignore twenty complaints, maybe more, of people coming forward saying Blaine attacked them."
"What the hell are you talking about?" Kurt demanded getting angrier.
"I have many friends willing to say he attacked them to support me." Chandler explained.
"That's lying."
"So?" Chandler asked. "I said I learned my lesson Kurt! So you can either take me back and I'll never bother Blaine again, or you can keep Blaine but he loses Dalton. Your choice."
Kurt stared at him in shock and disbelief for a moment before Chandler added, "Oh and we've already prepared our documents. You have until midnight to decide or we submit." Chandler stood then. "I look forward to hearing from you, lover."
Kurt sat dumbfounded for a moment before getting up mindlessly and driving to Blaine's house. He was first shocked, and felt almost completely dirty but was able to push that feeling away with the thought of Blaine. He'd tell Blaine what Sebastian said and they'd laugh. Then worst case scenario Blaine would stay at McKinley which Kurt was sure neither minded too much.
That idea started to change when Blaine too excitedly welcomed him in. Kurt was originally enjoying Blaine's positivity until he understood where it came from.
"My parents got a call from Dalton, Kurt." Blaine beamed excitedly holding both Kurt's hands and kissing them both. "They are willing to reconsider my admittance! I'm going back to Dalton!"
Kurt felt all the air leave his body then but tried to pain on a smile, "Blaine... that's amazing... but does that really mean you're going back? I mean... they're just reconsidering."
"Yes, but my parents have the money, I have the grades, and it was a one time thing, oh Kurt- -nothing has made me this happy in so long! Except you, of course, but god I'm going back to Dalton!" He cheered loudly.
"Oh my." Kurt giggled holding his ear a little but feeling suddenly very bashful. Maybe this conversation wouldn't be as easy as he'd anticipated.
"Come on." Blaine cheered, grabbing Kurt by the hand and pulling him towards the stairs, "Help me pack."
They went to his room and Kurt lounged along the bed watching Kurt with a deepening sense of guilt as Blaine excitedly talked about all his favorite things about Dalton, who he'd miss at McKinley, who he wouldn't, who he'd been missing from Dalton, what the dorms would be like, how Kurt could visit him and when he'd visit Kurt. Dalton wasn't too far away but it was just a long drive to make every single day.
As Blaine talked Kurt considered what Chandler had said. If Dalton was considering ending Blaine's expulsion due to Blaine's incident being a one time thing, then Chandler and his friends accusations would probably hold more weight than Kurt had thought.
"Blaine?" Kurt wondered as Blaine danced around his room excitedly. The letter from Dalton saying they were willing to reconsider his admittance had put him into the brightest mood Kurt had ever seen. No part of him wanted to ruin it. No part of him wanted to be the reason Blaine would stop trying on his favorite but forgotten clothes for his potential last few weeks at McKinley.
"Yes, Kurt?" Blaine asked with a flirtatious saunter, leaning over the bed to kiss his hand. The sun from the window shone bright off his eyes and olive skin making him look as radiant as he clearly felt.
"What percentage of you wants to say at McKinley?" Kurt didn't want to tell him what Chandler had said. He didn't want Blaine feeling guilted into making a decision like this. Especially when one of the alternatives clearly made him so happy.
"Almost zero, Kurt." Blaine sang. "Not because of you, of course." He defended. "For you I'd return in a second. But I just can't wait to see Wes and David and everyone I haven't seen in months. We've barely talked, actually, I've been too busy trying to pretend I didn't need anyone. Think they'll forgive me?"
From what Blaine had said, Kurt didn't doubt it. When he'd come over he'd thought this would be an easy conversation. He'd tell Blaine what Chandler said, they'd talk about what a pig he was for about ten minutes, before making out and going to bed. Maybe give each other facials.
"What if...?" Kurt struggled to finish the words so he started over, "Do long distance relationships ever work?"
"Now days? Definitely, but it depends on how bad people want them to." Blaine said looking in the mirror, then he turned to Kurt and fell onto his stomach beside him, lightly kissed his knee, then his lips before saying "But we can hardly consider this a long distance relationship, if that's what you're thinking." He winked.
Kurt tried to smile but didn't find this situation very funny at all. Luckily, Blaine seemed too distracted to notice as he jumped back up and continued packing bags for Dalton.
"Blaine." Kurt breathed knowing he needed to just get it out before Blaine really lost this opportunity. "What would you say... if I said you had to choose between dating me and going to Dalton? Hypothetically."
"Hypothetically?" He laughed. "I'd say that's ridiculous, Kurt."
"But which would you prefer?" Kurt pushed lightly.
"What do you mean? I wouldn't prefer either. That would be terrible." Blaine laughed still but the laugh was dryer as he started focusing more on Kurt. "Why?"
"I'm just wondering." Kurt shrugged trying to stay casual.
"Kurt, do you not want me to go to Dalton?" Blaine wondered and almost as if it were trying to mimic the mood, a cloud covered the sun for a moment turning the room grey. It was gone shortly after but it helped give Kurt a chill as he watched Blaine try to comprehend Kurt's question.
"Of course not!" Kurt defended. "I mean, of course I want you to go to Dalton if that makes you happy! I'll miss you, obviously, but I'll accept it."
"Then why are you asking me this?"
"Just..." Kurt tried and bounced once on his bum on the bed as if sitting still was getting too frustrating. "I just want you to answer. Hypothetically, of course." Blaine nodded slowly. "Which would you rather? Lose Dalton or lose me?"
Blaine thought for a moment then sat on the bed looking at Kurt with dark, curious but slightly pained eyes. "Kurt."
"Please answer."
"Kurt, you're not breaking up with me." Blaine told him stiffly.
"Of course not!" Kurt agreed. "I just want you to answer. For fun."
"This isn't fun for me, Kurt you can't make me choose." But Blaine sounded more saddened than angry and that upset Kurt the most about this.
"Blaine, I'll explain just answer first, please." Kurt begged. "I didn't want to ruin your mood."
"Well it's ruined." Blaine snapped crawling a little closer to Kurt, "Are you going to break up with me if I go to Dalton?"
"No!"
"Kurt, you can't leave me, please." Blaine begged.
Kurt grabbed his face lightly between both hands, "I'm not going to leave you!"
Blaine was kissing him then, and leading him almost roughly deeper onto the bed pulling at the layers of his clothing more barbarically than he ever had before.
"Blaine." Kurt protested over his lips. "This is not what it's about."
"Please don't leave me, Kurt." Blaine continued rubbing his hand over Kurt's cock as if it would help persuade him.
Kurt groaned, "I'm not- -ah- -Blaine, please, I need to think."
"Don't think." Blaine argued as he pulled off his bow tie and shirt. "Don't leave me."
"Blaine." Kurt breathed letting Blaine pull him out of his pants and started rubbing him a little too urgently. "It's not me..."
He was continuously interrupted by Blaine deepening the kiss, squeezing a little harder, or shoving his tongue deeper into Kurt's mouth.
"You're not going to leave me over Dalton." Blaine told him in a rougher voice. "You're not."
"No." Kurt breathed.
"You can't do this to me Kurt!" Blaine snapped over his lips.
"I'm not." But Kurt's words were mumbled over Blaine's busy mouth. "I'm not."
"Kurt, please." Blaine begged, removing his pants very suddenly before reaching for something in his bedside table. Kurt opened his eyes enough to see what Blaine was doing and gasped when he saw a condom. Although he was more than willing, this probably wasn't the best setting or situation.
"Blaine!" He tried once more before starting to push him back. Blaine lowered his weight onto Kurt refusing to separate their lips. "Chandler." Kurt snapped and it was enough to stop Blaine who leaned up at looked down at him, first in shock, then in disgust.
Kurt grabbed Blaine's shoulders as Blaine started to back away and although he was fighting him a bit, Kurt rolling him to his back and sat over him.
"What the hell, Kurt?" Blaine demanded.
"Chandler." Kurt breathed still trying to catch his breath.
"My name's Blaine."
"No, Chandler." Kurt breathed. "I met him for coffee today."
"Why the hell- -no, why the fuck would you do that?"
"He said he wanted to talk." Kurt explained.
Blaine had a few comments he wanted to make but decided to wait until Kurt was done saying whatever he needed to.
"I clarified we were broken up." Kurt started, hoping it would ease Blaine a little. It did not. "But then he told me..."
"Get on with it." Blaine snapped.
Kurt sighed heavily and shook his head. He didn't want to tell Blaine. A part of him wanted to send Blaine to Dalton and fake date Chandler in private at McKinley. But Chandler wouldn't be settled with just sitting together at lunch so it probably wouldn't work.
"He told me if I don't break up with you for him, he's going to go to the Dalton administration with accusations you attacked him and his friends." Kurt explained exhaustedly, as if even thinking it was tiring.
Blaine stared at him for a minute then screamed. Kurt hadn't been expecting it and was shocked but understood.
"That fucker!" Blaine snapped. "I'm going to fucking kill him!"
"You're not Blaine!" Kurt argued holding him down as he attempted to get up.
"No, I am!" Blaine snapped. "If I'm being nice to get into Dalton but I can't get into Dalton, then there's no point in being nice!"
"You're not being nice to get into Dalton, you're being nice because you're nice!" Kurt argued.
"No, Kurt, I'm going to-!" Kurt interrupted him by leaning down and kissing him. Blaine started out resistant but slowly melted into the kiss and relaxed a little.
"I'm yours." Kurt breathed and felt Blaine relax even more under him. "I'm yours. Not his. Just yours."
Kurt stopped kissing him only when he felt him starting to cry.
"I really wanted to go to Dalton." He explained when Kurt pulled his lips away, still close enough to feel the air as Blaine talked, but far enough that he could.
"You can." Kurt reminded softly.
"You're not dating Chandler!"
"No." Kurt agreed. "No, not in the same way." Blaine rolled his eyes. "You said it yourself. Dalton is more forgiving of people who can benefit their Warblers. You can. So if we can just get you in long enough for them to decide they don't want to lose you, then they'll forgive you for allegedly punching people from another school."
"I don't think they will." Blaine mused skeptically.
"Blaine, believe me, they won't want to lose you." Kurt stated.
"And what will you be doing during this time?"
"I won't..." Kurt sighed then shook his head and looked down. "You want to go to Dalton."
"I don't want you to date Chandler!"
"I wouldn't have to date him... Not really."
"I can't believe you even want to have this conversation." Blaine groaned putting a hand on his forehead in a short attempt to cover his eyes.
"He said I needed to be his boyfriend, he never said I had to be a good one." Kurt reminded. "I can just be too busy with glee club and homework, and helping my dad at the shop. And never ever in the mood."
"You don't think he's going to use this?" Blaine demanded. "You don't think he's going to say somethings like 'If you don't, I guess you're not my boyfriend and I'll have to tell on Blaine'?"
"I won't let him."
"Kurt!" Blaine protested trying to wiggle out from under him. Kurt slid off him and corrected his clothing as Blaine sat up and leaned against his headrest. "I'm not going to let you date someone else! Are you joking?"
"I obviously wasn't even considering it." Kurt moaned. "But you were so happy about Dalton and I don't want to take that from you."
"We don't even know if Dalton will believe them." Blaine snapped. "So it might not even matter."
"Why wouldn't Dalton believe them?" Kurt inquired dryly.
"I stole his boyfriend, why wouldn't they be looking to hurt me?"
"If it was just Chandler and maybe one or two other people then yes." Kurt agreed, "But considering the number of his friends who think I made a bad choice, he might have the numbers to get their attention."
"This is ridiculous!" Blaine snapped. "No, Kurt. End of discussion." He got up then and started emptying his bags by throwing the clothes into his closest.
"Blaine." Kurt sighed watching him and wondering what he could have done to make the situation better. Maybe nothing, unless he'd been willing to either dump Blaine without telling him why so he could angrily go to Dalton and never see Kurt again, or just keep dating him and act surprised with him when Dalton got letters of complaint about Blaine bullying other students.
"McKinley's not that bad." Blaine grumbled but Kurt could hear how upset he was when he talked. "There are worse schools."
"You really want back into Dalton."
"I only wanted to run away." Blaine mumbled. "But I don't want to that anymore. Going back to Dalton was a childish idea."
Kurt sucked in a deep breath and walked carefully over to Blaine. He left like every step was a step on hot irons and felt like there were sharp spikes of ice digging into his body more and more with every step he took forward. When he finally reached Blaine and lightly put a hand on his back it felt like his arm was shocked with an electric current strong enough to stop his heart.
Blaine looked over he shoulder curiously as Kurt softly reached forward to touch his cheek.
"I have to go." Kurt said.
"No, you don't." Blaine shook his head lightly before dropping his clothes and turning to Kurt, pressing his forehead lightly to Kurt's as he led him back towards the bed. "Your curfew isn't for hours."
"I have homework."
"We can do it together."
"Blaine." Kurt breathed but didn't fight Blaine pressing his lips to Kurt's. He sunk deeper into the kiss letting his entire body enjoy the sensation of being close to Blaine as Blaine started slowly removing Kurt's layers. After he was in only an undershirt Kurt reached down and grabbed the base of Blaine's shirt, feeling his cool but warm body as he pulled off the shirt. Then he started to Blaine's pants, felt his entire body wanting Blaine completely and responded by whispering, "Get on the bed."
Blaine nodded moving away from Kurt just to lay back on the bed and look up at him Blaine watched Kurt's eyes as they looked over him while clearly trying to make a decision. It seemed to be one he was struggling with so Blaine decided to help by removing his pants and boxers and tossing them to the side.
"Grab that condom." Kurt finally decided and started removing his pants. Blaine gladly obliged grabbing it and handing it to Kurt who started crawling onto the bed in only his boxers. "I don't want anybody but you, Blaine."
"I don't want anybody but you." Blaine agreed watching eagerly as Kurt started to open the condom.
"Do you have another?" Kurt wondered and Blaine nodded reaching for more before returning to look at Kurt who opened the condom and started sliding it onto Blaine. Blaine responded by sitting up and pulling down Kurt's boxers to his knees, then lightly kissing him along his shaft. Kurt moaned at put a hand in Blaine's hair then watched Blaine roll the condom onto his cock.
Blaine started rubbing Kurt once the condom was on and then brought his mouth down to it and slowly wrapped his lips around Kurt. Kurt moaned, still holding Blaine's hair, feeling his warm mouth wrap and slowly go deeper. Kurt allowed him a few moments to adjust his lips around Kurt and the placement of Kurt in his mouth before he slowly started thrusting his hips into Blaine's mouth. Blaine gagged a little but looked up at him with eyes pleading with him to continue as Blaine clawed one hand into Kurt's thigh and put the other around to dig his fingers into the skin of Kurt's ass.
Blaine crouched on his knees and relaxed his body as Kurt slowly thrust himself deeper into Blaine's mouth over and over feeling himself getting harder with every movement of Blaine's lips. When he started sucking it with more forced Kurt groaned and slowed so he could get his full length into Blaine's mouth. Blaine responded by groaning loudly, letting his eyes roll back, and moving one hand to gently massage Kurt's balls.
Blaine continued to move his head a little over Kurt even as Kurt stopped thrusting, and pulled away so suddenly that Kurt let out a moan. Blaine started rubbing him then, spitting on his tip a couple times before pulling away and laying back on the bed, lifting his hips slightly and opening his legs.
Kurt got up slowly, removed the boxers and kicked them to the side, then went to the drawer he knew Blaine kept oil in and brought it back to the bed. He rubbed some of the oil onto his hands then started massaging it against Blaine's hole to lubricate it.
"Oh, please Kurt." Blaine moaned lifting his hips higher to give him easier access. Kurt leaned over Blaine and rubbed his dick a little to mix the oil and saliva before lightly pressing his tip into Blaine. Blaine moaned immediately as Kurt slowly slipped himself in deeper. "Kurt-Kurt-Kurt!"
Kurt bit his lip as he slowly started thrusting, not forcing himself any deeper than he already was, but enjoying what he got and making sure that Blaine had time to adjust to it. Then, as he continued doing this, he lowered his face to kiss Blaine again before bringing his mouth down to Blaine's nipples and lightly pulling at them with his teeth.
He only let go when he needed to gasp for air, "Blaine-you-feel-so-good!"
"You can go deeper." Blaine panted closing his eyes and wrapping his arms around Kurt to bring him closer as Kurt slowly obliged, forcing Blaine's body to open more and more for him as he slowly pushed deeper inside. "Kurt." Blaine gasped into his ear making Kurt feel like he could cum any moment.
Blaine started moving his hips slowly and Kurt enjoyed not only the sensation it caused but the way Blaine's body reacted to every new experience as it hit. He's wiggle and get harder, his condom covered cock pressing hard into Kurt's stomach.
Kurt continued sliding deeper until he decided to roll them over so that Blaine was on top of him, letting gravity push Blaine deeper onto Kurt. Blaine cried out, slowly sitting and perching himself up with his hands on Kurt's chest as he fell lower and continued to slowly move his hips, feeling every inch of Kurt inside him.
"God, Kurt..." Blaine moaned. "Kurt, baby-" He didn't slide up and down, but kept Kurt balls deep and moved his hips in circles, allowing himself all the pleasure this brought him. Kurt kept his fingers digging into the skin around the top of Blaine's knees while he lay back and enjoyed, letting his hips perk up and down as needed and letting his head fall back as the pleasure became too much.
"Blaine!" Kurt whimpered and Blaine could surprisingly feel Kurt ejaculate into the condom inside him. "My god..."
Blaine found this undeniably sexy and continued to move his hips, now bouncing lightly up and down, feeling his ass stretch around Kurt. It was a little painful and felt a little less lubricated but worth it.
"You're turn." Kurt moaned and Blaine nodded, a little unwillingly pulling himself off of Kurt.
"I could go longer," Blaine offered continuing to hover over Kurt's dick. Kurt hesitated but nodded. Blaine pulled off Kurt's condom and tossed it into a small garbage beside his bed. Then he lowered his lips to Kurt to clean him off before crawling quickly over the bed to grab another condom and slide it on. Then he quickly grabbed more oil, dropped some over Kurt, then slid back down onto him. Slowly at first, and groaning because it stung a little since his ass had never experienced this, but he slowly overcame that and started riding Kurt softly.
"mmm, Blaine." Moaned Kurt who sat up and wrapped his arms around Blaine to hold him closer. Blaine continued to ride him, deeper and harder and faster as Kurt started kissing his neck and shoulder, biting lightly and groaning when Blaine was feeling especially good, and continued until they'd both cum.
"Okay." Blaine panted sliding off of Kurt's dick. "Now my turn."
They swapped out their condoms once more, not sure if they were supposed to continue using them after they had cum in them, and Kurt lubricated Blaine's dick before Blaine lightly started sliding inside.
"oh-god!" Kurt gasped and groaned as he felt Blaine slowly stretching him open.
"My god, Kurt." Blaine moaned as he felt Kurt's tight ass wrap around him. It was snuck, slick with oil, and instantly responding to the new intruder. Blaine pulled up Kurt's shoulders so that he was almost sitting so that Blaine could reach him to kiss him as he slowly started humping him.
"I need you." Kurt whimpered and Blaine responded by hugging him tight to his chest.
"I'm yours." Blaine vowed biting Kurt's ear and letting his tongue explore the skin around it. "I'm yours, Kurt."
Blaine wrapped his arms around Kurt letting his fingers dig into the skin of his back while one hand went up the back of his neck to the back of his head and let his fingers grab hold of Kurt's hair so he could pull Kurt's face deeper into the skin of his neck and shoulder as Kurt kissed him.
Kurt lifted his hips a little and propped himself up on Blaine's lap so that he could start slowly riding him properly. He struggled a little as his body adjusted but was eventually able to enjoy Blaine entirely. Kurt wanted to arch his back and let his head fall but Blaine held him hard and close so Kurt settled for biting and moaning into the skin of Blaine's shoulder and clavicle.
"Don't stop!" Kurt begged over and over as he got closer. And after they had both found release they laid down next to each other silently catching their breath and lightly running their fingers over the other's body.
Although they were barely touching, their hearts were racing s if they were still in the act. Although they'd just finished and their bodies were sore, they wanted to hold each other more. They brought their faces closer just enough as they slowly started kissing. Not enough to ignite any more lust, but enough to feel connected physically again.
"We did it." Kurt breathed into Blaine's mouth. "Do you regret it?"
"No." Blaine sighed. "Do you?"
"Never." Kurt pulled Blaine into a tight hug and held him, happy to be momentarily distracted from the reality of their situation.
That distraction was ruined by Blaine breathing, "You're worth not going to Dalton."
Kurt felt a gut wrenching pain in the pit of his stomach and felt his entire body tense up. A moment ago he felt weightless and suddenly he felt saddled to the earth with an unbearable heaviness.
"Dalton made you so happy." Kurt breathed so low he wasn't sure if Blaine even heard him.
Apparently he did because he sighed, "You make me happy."
They laid like that for nearly an hours, neither speaking as the world outside the window darkened into night. The bliss Blaine felt was unreachable for Kurt who could feel agony in every ounce of bone in his body. He couldn't let Blaine lose Dalton. But what else could he do? The alternative made him want to vomit. He wanted to roll off the bed and never stop falling. It was the only way to end this, but that was impossible. He had to stay here and face this horrible reality he felt he contributed to too much to be allowed out of with everything he wanted. He couldn't let Blaine lose something he loved when Kurt had everything and lost nothing. He wouldn't.
Kurt was frozen but not asleep unlike Blaine who seemed to have dozed off. Kurt stared at Blaine memorizing every line on his face, every hair, every spot, every curve and dent. He looked at Blaine and felt a little lighter again.
Then there was a small sound downstairs followed by muffled voices. Kurt nudged Blaine's shoulder and Blaine jumped up just enough to see Kurt and smile.
Kurt didn't need to say anything because a female voice from downstairs called, "Blaine, baby! We're home!"
It took Blaine a moment to register what that meant. He continued to lay smiling blissfully. Then jumped all too suddenly to his feet ordering Kurt to get dressed, not worrying about fashion as Blaine booked it into the closet.
Kurt had time to get on his pants, undershirt and shirt and sit up on the bed before Blaine's mom walked in. Kurt held his phone in his hand as if he were texting as she gasped and greeted him.
"I was wondering whose car that was." She finished with a smile as she stepped into the room.
"What do you think of this one?" Blaine wondered dressed in brown pants and a blue polo shirt with a navy vest over. "Oh, hey mom!"
"I liked what you had on before better." Kurt mused, meaning for it to be part of Blaine's obvious attempt to pretend it was normal he was hiding, but realising after he saw the flush in Blaine's cheeks that it had other meaning too.
"Darling, what are you doing?" His mom wondered gently.
"Fashion show." Blaine shrugged as if it were obvious and Kurt nodded in agreement.
"Okay, well there are clothes all over this place." She noted, "Why do you have underwear in the corner over here? Kurt doesn't want to see that."
"She's right." Kurt mused jokingly as he returned his eyes to his phone as if he'd been staring at it. Somewhat relived she didn't know they weren't Blaine's underwear.
"What are you guys doing home already?" Blaine wondered deciding to change the subject. "I thought you weren't coming home until Friday."
"We had to come back early." She said a little more excitedly that either boy understood, "We have a meeting at Dalton tomorrow."
"Oh." Blaine's large welcoming smile fell immediately and his entire body slouched a bit as an unconscious reaction to the reminder of Chandler's threat.
"What's wrong?" She asked, "This is a good thing isn't it?"
"I decided I don't want to go back to Dalton." Blaine told her after glancing at Kurt for a moment.
"What?" She asked dumbfounded. "Why not?"
"I. Don't… want to. Run away from... my problems anymore." He struggled to explain.
"You can't change your mind now, they're already working on processing your return!" She sighed a little irritated, "We had to pay a lot more money than last time to reapply since they've already expelled you once." She ended that a little harsher.
"I made friends." Blaine shrugged. "I don't wanna go."
His mom looked at Kurt for a short moment, with a lot of love lost from her eyes.
Kurt, almost defensive, stated in response, "I agree he should return to Dalton."
"But we agreed it's best I stay." Blaine stated through clenched teeth.
"At least see the application process through." Kurt suggested.
"He's right!" His mom snapped, still rather softly considering she was clearly getting angry. "Your friends can visit on weekends. It's better for you this way! Then you won't be left alone so much, we won't have to worry so much about your safety."
"I'm fine, mom." Blaine tried.
"You've been at McKinley two months and already had to change your phone number!" She cried. "You are not staying there Blaine Devon Anderson, if there is any chance you can get back into Dalton, and that is final!"
"But mom-!"
"No buts!" She snapped then turned to Kurt and very sweetly said, "I'm sorry but I think it might be time for bed."
"It's not even seven thirty." Blaine noted.
"It's okay." Kurt mused getting up.
"I'm sorry." She apologised but he shrugged it off as nothing.
"Shouldn't he stay for dinner?" Blaine wondered. "That's the polite thing to do."
She looked at him then with a dead, dry glare and after a moment said, "Clean this room." And walked out.
Kurt found dinner a little awkward both because he was being introduced to Blaine's dad for the first time, and because he was introduced as Blaine's boyfriend. Blaine and Kurt sat across the table from one another in an awkward silence as Blaine's parents sat at the heads of the table. His mom, silent because she was still upset that Blaine even considered not going back to Dalton, and his dad silent because he'd become uncomfortable the moment Kurt had been introduced as boyfriend.
He would look at Blaine but he struggled to look at Kurt. Kurt didn't blame him. And he assumed it would be even more awkward for them all if Blaine's dad knew that Kurt had taken Blaine's virginity a little over an hour before. They'd been in bed naked together less than thirty minutes before. That was one of Kurt's main thoughts as they quietly ate. Blaine focused on his parents mostly, trying to determine which would be the first to speak because he was getting annoyed that they hadn't acknowledged his beautiful boyfriend yet.
It was his dad who spoke first, and about the one topic Kurt desperately wanted to avoid, "Your mom says you don't want to go back to Dalton."
"I don't." Blaine stated unconvincingly. "But I'll go if they accept me."
"Which they will." His mother snapped. Kurt and Blaine had agreed while waiting for dinner to be made that to please his parents he'd proceed with the application and act surprised if/when Dalton rejected him.
"Why wouldn't you want to go back?" His dad demanded. "You wouldn't stop talking about it all week, you were so excited."
"I-I changed my mind."
"A real man doesn't change his mind that fast." His dad snapped then glanced at Kurt as if expecting him to agree but instantly regretting it when seeing Kurt reminded him that maybe Blaine wasn't as "real man" as he might want. "It's a great school, Blaine, you'll meet good people and make friendships that will help you in your future. Why wouldn't you want to go back? It's an all boy's school wouldn't you... wouldn't you like that?"
Blaine glared off to the corner of the dining room for a moment then to his dad. Kurt felt suddenly a little ill and considered trying to help Blaine by informing his dad of all the girls he kissed, and almost had sex with, at Finn's party. It would probably make him happier. But Kurt stopped himself considering it might also make him think Blaine was choosing to be gay and therefore make him more unhappy with his son's sexuality.
"Are you attracted to every single girl you meet or see, dad?" Blaine challenged and his dad was about to answer but decided better of it when he noticed his wife across the table glaring at him also.
After dinner Kurt kissed Blaine goodbye at the door but Blaine stopped him.
"What's wrong?" He asked.
"Nothing." Kurt mumbled.
"Come on." Blaine pushed. "Something's wrong. Is it my parents? Did they make you uncomfortable?"
"No, they were very nice."
"What's wrong, Kurt?"
"Nothing's wrong, Blaine." Kurt snapped surprising Blaine a little but Blaine decided not to push any further. "I'm just tired. It's been a long day."
"We did a lot." Blaine agreed bashfully and Kurt almost wanted to smile in response but couldn't. Blaine's smile faded as he noticed that. "Kurt."
"Goodnight, Blaine." Kurt decided stepping forward and kissing Blaine as deeply and passionately as he could, leaving Blaine almost speechless and airless on the doorstep as Kurt disappeared into his car.
Blaine wasn't happy when he got to McKinley. What was he thinking telling his parents he didn't want to go back to Dalton. Now they'd think he tried to get refused.
It didn't matter, though, he tried desperately to tell himself. He had Kurt. That's all he needed. His beautiful boyfriend and official lover. Yes, Blaine smiled a little at the memory, he suddenly felt much different. Now, at least, he wouldn't have to drive so far to fool around with his boyfriend. And he planned on fooling around a lot more now.
Kurt wasn't answering his texts with the same excitement and that was a little worrisome but he ignored it. He also tried not to think about Kurt's behaviour last night. It had been somewhat rectified by the messages they'd sent each other through the night. Blaine smiled thinking of them and pulled out his phone once more to enjoy them.
Kurt to Blaine Sorry I got so tired. I was really happy meeting your parents. I hope they liked me.
Blaine to Kurt How couldn't they like you? You're amazing?
Kurt to Blaine They barely talked to me.
Blaine to Kurt That was my fault, not yours.
Blaine to Kurt Besides... they never banned you from the house. And never grounded me from having you over when I'm home alone. And that means at least they have no idea what we were doing up there
Kurt to Blaine Why would you ever want them to?
Blaine to Kurt No... I just want to remind you how fun last night was
Kurt to Blaine I remember with extreme clarity
Blain to Kurt I'm replaying it in my head as we speak.
Kurt to BlaineI'm so happy that I met you Blaine
Blaine smiled reading that and walked into glee. He was still blissfully enjoying the memory of last night with Kurt and the texts when he looked up and felt his stomach drop and all the blood drain from his body has his face was somehow simultaneously heated with rage. Chandler was sitting in the glee room, among the crowd, with a smug grin when his eyes met Blaine's. His grin got more mischievous when he noticed Blaine saw him.
Blaine was going to march forward and yell at him, but decided better of it remembering Dalton. Then he remembered that Chandler and his friends were actively trying to keep him from Dalton, but maybe if he actually tormented them like they did him, they'd be happy to see him go.
Before Blaine could march up to grab Sebastian, someone lightly grabbed his wrist as if knowing what he'd do next. Blaine turned ready to snap at whoever it was but froze when he saw Kurt wearing a wiry, miserably pained expression.
"What's wrong?" Blaine wondered immediately forgetting about Chandler.
"Can we talk?" Kurt wondered in a small voice.
"Of course." Blaine reached to touch Kurt's face but Kurt grabbed his hand and pulled it away lightly. Something about this felt like a punch to the gut but Blaine tried to assume the best.
"I made a mistake." Kurt said so breathlessly that Blaine almost didn't hear.
"What do you mean?" Blaine wondered trying to rid himself of the horrible feeling that was accompanying whatever this was. "Whatever it was, we can fix it."
"We can't." Kurt breathed looking down. Then he shook his head a little but continued looking down. "You can't."
"Kurt, what happened?" Blaine asked a little more sternly.
"I made a mistake." Kurt repeated looking up and he had done tear in his eyes but he'd managed to control the emotions on his face. "You were a mistake."
"What are you talking about?" Blaine wondered. Kurt's eyes went passed him then a little over his shoulder and Blaine felt his stomach drop. He could feel Chandler's smug smile on them. "No."
Kurt returned his bitter eyes towards Blaine and said, "It was just a fantasy. Now it's over."
"Stop." Blaine ordered quietly. "We're not doing this."
"No, we're not, we're through." Kurt agreed.
"Is this supposed to be a break up?"
"Yes."
"No." Blaine decided.
"What?" Kurt asked, a little surprised.
"No." Blaine repeated.
"What do you mean no?"
"No, I do not accept your break up."
"You.… you have to."
"No I don't." Blaine decided, "And I don't. I don't accept your break up at all."
"Blaine, you don't have a choice."
"Yes I do." Blaine snapped. "I choose you."
"You can't chose me, I'm not an option."
"You're the only option that matters."
"Go to Dalton, Blaine." Kurt snapped irritated. The class had started watching curiously as their voices had started getting a little louder.
"No, I'm staying here with you." Blaine decided.
"No, you're not." Kurt stated. "You're going to Dalton because I don't want to see you anymore."
"I don't care what you want." Blaine folded his arms stubbornly over his chest.
"Well, I don't want you so leave me alone." Kurt snapped.
"No."
"We're over, Blaine." Kurt snapped louder.
"I disagree."
"What is going on?" Artie asked suddenly from just a few feet away.
"Blaine and I are breaking up." Kurt stated.
"No we're not."
"You guys have been going out for like two weeks." Mercedes noted.
"And now I'm ending it." Kurt stated.
"This isn't a joke, Kurt." Blaine snapped. "We're not breaking up. End of story."
"You know what?" Kurt decided throwing his hands up in defeat. Instead of continue he walked up to sit beside Chandler and grab his hand. Chandler smiled at Kurt, then at Blaine.
"You really want this, Chandler?" Blaine demanded. "You really want a guy you had to extort to get to?!"
"I didn't extort anybody." Chandler snapped. "He's my boyfriend, and I've forgiven him for needing to take his little break with you.
"You know what?" Blaine decided after almost lunging at Chandler but deciding better of it when Kurt put out his hand as if to stop Blaine from doing that exact thing. "Fine. I'm not going to be here today."
With that Blaine marched angrily out of the room.
Kurt released Chandler's hand the moment Blaine was out of the room and slapped Chandler's hand away when he tried to grab it again.
"Leave me alone." Kurt spat quietly.
"That's no way to talk to someone you love, is it?" Chandler whispered but shut up when he received a very dark glare from Kurt.
After glee Kurt went to his locker feeling like his heart wasn't beating evenly. That unevenness got worse when Blaine suddenly appeared beside his locker.
"We need to talk." He said and without much question Kurt followed him. Blaine led them towards a washroom. Once quickly checking to see that no one was in it he turned to Kurt and said, "What the hell are you thinking?!"
"I can't let you give up Dalton for me." Kurt stated. "Not like this, at least."
"I'm choosing you over Dalton!"
"You're choosing McKinley over the thought of me dating Chandler, but I won't be dating him. Not really." Kurt defended.
"That won't be enough for him, Kurt!" Blaine snapped. "It won't!" Someone opened the door to enter the washroom but Blaine looked at him and said, "Get the fuck out." And he did pretty quickly.
"It will have to be!" Kurt snapped. "He can't force me to do anything I don't want to!"
"Like forcing you to dump me?!"
"Blaine."
"Kurt, I won't go back to Dalton like this!"
"I've made my decision, Blaine!" Kurt yelled. "For now at least, it's over."
"No, it's not!"
"I will visit you." Kurt whispered lightly, getting closer to Blaine and lightly touching his face. He kissed him once on the lips then once on the cheek. "Every weekend. I will text and call you every night. I will be home by nine every night."
"We fucked at six, Kurt." Blaine snapped bitterly.
"I'm not going to fuck Chandler." Kurt breathed kissing Blaine again lightly. "And we made love."
"We made nothing if you're going to do this!" Blaine spat angrily starting to let his emotions slip.
"Nothing will change." Kurt promised him. "It will be the exact same as if you were at Dalton, I was at McKinely, and I occasionally hung out with my friend Chandler."
"But Chandler thinks you're dating." Blaine spat. "And everyone thinks you're dating. And I'm once again the whore you see on the side!"
"Don't say that again!" Kurt ordered then turned as he heard the door open and yelled at whoever it was, "Get the fuck out!"
"Jeez." The guy grumbled and left.
"Why shouldn't I say it if it's true?" Blaine demanded. "And what should I tell the guys at Dalton, huh? That I'm taken by someone with a boyfriend? That I'm a side piece? That I'm single? You know, there are a lot of gay guys at Dalton, Kurt, and they all really want me."
Kurt reacted without thinking and pinned Blaine to the outside of one of the stalls.
"You're still mine, Blaine." He told him in a low whisper, "Only mine, and I'm still yours."
"Only mine." Blaine repeated but then pushed Kurt back lightly and added, "You don't belong to me if you're with him."
"I'm not with him."
"I feel sick." Blaine groaned, "Why would you do this, Kurt? We talked about it!"
"I'm not letting you give up something you love!" Kurt argued.
"Either way I lose, Kurt!" Blaine cried. "But I thought... You were going to last longer."
"I'm still yours, Blaine."
"Not if you're with him." Blaine shouted.
"I'm not with him!"
"Why the hell would you do this!?" Blaine cried letting his hands rip at his hair.
"I love you Blaine." Kurt told him.
Blaine's face scrunched into an expression of pain and sadness. "If you love me, don't do this." He whimpered beggingly.
"I'm doing this because I love you."
"Please, Kurt."
"It's over, Blaine."
"It hasn't even started!" Blaine cried. "It can't be over!"
"But it is."
"Kurt, this isn't okay! You can't do this to me!"
"I'm doing this for you!" Kurt defended.
"Please" Blaine begged.
"I love you."
"No, you don't. Don't do this!"
"I love you, Blaine."
"Stop!" He cried not caring if tears pooled from his eyes. "Stop! You're not doing this! I'm not going to Dalton."
"It'll make your parents happier."
"Fuck my parents."
"It'll make me happier."
"Fuck you."
"I love you."
"Then please, I'm begging you, Kurt, please don't do this!" Blaine begged desperately lowering to his knees but Kurt crouched with him not planning on letting Blaine do that.
"I already did it." Kurt said putting a hand on Blaine's cheek. Blaine gabbed his hand and held it to him for a moment, then moved Kurt's hand over to his lips so he could kiss repeatedly over the palm and the fingers.
"You're mine, Kurt." He breathed.
"I'm yours." Kurt sighed.
"And I'm yours."
"You're mine." Kurt agreed. "And if you think about it, imagine how angry Chandler will be when he realises his plan never worked."
Blaine smirked a little but the humour behind it was more bitter than genuine.
"I do love you, Blaine." Kurt said. "Or I wouldn't let you go."
Blaine let his eyes linger on Kurt's face then he slowly leaned forward and kissed him. After kissing him for a moment he led them both to their feet.
"You don't kiss him." Blaine ordered and Kurt nodded. "If you need to kiss anyone, you kiss me." Kurt nodded and leaned forward to kiss Blaine. "You don't touch him, and he doesn't touch you."
"Blaine." Kurt warned.
"You don't touch him here." Blaine clarified reaching forward a little to touch Kurt's stomach. He started letting his hand trace Blaine's body from side to side down to his hips then over his groan "And neither of you touch each other here." He squeezed lightly before moving his hand around Kurt's body to touch his ass. "And this is definitely mine."
"All of me is yours." Kurt whispered leaning forward to kiss him. Blaine eagerly accepted the kiss until Kurt pulled away a bit and continued, "Now go cry over losing me."
Blaine pulled away from Kurt and marched out the washroom doors yelling loudly "I'm not fucking crying over you, Hummel, you're not fucking worth it!"
Kurt blinked in surprise then pulled out his phone a moment later to see Blaine had sent him a heart emoji. Kurt smiled almost uncontrollably and kissed his phone lightly as if it were Blaine.
Kurt and Chandler continued as if they'd never broken up, to which was true to Chandler. The glee club didn't ask any questions, too awkward to want to know more, although they did. Blaine sat at one side of the class, pouting everyday while Kurt and Chandler sat on the other side.
Blaine pouted mostly for show, but he still didn't like seeing Kurt and Chandler together. As promised Kurt sent him nightly updates, then deleted his messages after. He also put a new lock on his phone and refused to let Chandler know it.
At lunch, for most of that week, Kurt sat with Chandler and his friends instead of his own. They'd spend the lunch asking if he was sure he really wanted to date Kurt after all he'd done, and telling him he was so strong and brave for giving Kurt a second chance. Chandler played into this like the heroic protagonist while Kurt made faces of casual disinterest and detest mostly for his friends who might be looking, and for Blaine who he knew was looking.
Their first date was to dinner on Friday night at breadsticks.
"Who are you texting?" Chandler wondered after they ordered their food. Kurt hadn't been much for making conversation and continuously glanced at his phone.
"Blaine." Kurt mumbled.
"One." Chandler snapped. "Why the hell are you texting him on our date? Two, why the hell do you have his number? Three, what about our deal?"
"One." Kurt snapped back, "He was telling me about hearing back from Dalton and I decided not to be rude and congratulate him. Two I can still be his friend. I'm allowed friends, am I not? You are not my keeper. And three our deal included Blaine and until I know for sure you haven't done something to ruin his chances of Dalton, I have no obligation to fulfill my side either. Understand?"
Chandler gaped at him for a moment then said, "Um... wow. I can't believe you just yelled at me in a restaurant." Kurt rolled his eyes but let Chandler continued. "I just asked a question and it was a fair question considering we're on a date and you're texting your ex-lover." Kurt rolled his eyes again but this time Chandler saw. "Kurt, I've changed. Why won't you give me a chance to prove it?"
"I am giving you a chance." Kurt mumbled replying to Blaine's text.
Chandler sighed and asked, "What did he hear from Dalton?"
Kurt bit his lip and put the phone faced down on the table. "He got into Dalton. He can start as early as Monday. His parents are bringing him there tomorrow."
"I'm sorry." Chandler told him reaching forward and taking his hand. The feeling made Kurt lose his appetite but he didn't stop him. "I know you two were close. But now you can see I've done nothing to sabotage him, right?"
"Let's just look at deserts." Kurt suggested pulling his hand away from Chandler's to grab the menu.
Chandler dropped Kurt off and walked him to his door. Kurt turned to say goodbye and was surprised by Chandler pulling him into a deep kiss and letting his fingers run over Kurt's body. Kurt struggled a little in his arms before finally pushing Chandler away from him.
"No, take your hands off me!" Kurt ordered. "We're taking things slower this time. Much slower."
"Kurt, why? We've already done-"
"I didn't know you and now everything we did is something I deeply regret! So this time we're waiting until I decide I like who you've become."
"I've changed I promise."
"You bullied me into being with you, you haven't changed!" Kurt argued. "So no. Last time we went at your pace, this time we go at mine. If you have a problem with that, that's on you."
Kurt turned and walked into the house slamming the door on Chandler. Then he let the weight of his body fall against the door and waited there until he heard the car drive away.
Chandler to Kurt I'm so sorry Kurt. I really am.
Chandler texted Kurt. Kurt rolled his eyes and let his phone drop to the floor.
"Kurt?" Kurt looked up to see Finn walking out from the dining room to see him. "Hey. How was your date?"
"Fine." Kurt answered reaching down to grab his phone before straightening up and facing Finn.
"Can I ask you a question?" Finn wondered looking a little awkward.
"Sure."
"I know this might be none of my business," Finn started and Kurt knew exactly where this was going. "Why did you break up with Blaine?"
"It was the right thing to do." Kurt answered.
"It doesn't seem like it." Finn mused, "I mean... I know I'm not his biggest fan, but both you guys look miserable now. And Chandler seems like a downgrade from Blaine, to me at least. I guess I'm not gay."
"No." Kurt sighed starting towards the stairs. "But you're right."
"Then why?"
"Blaine needs to go to Dalton." Kurt answered before hiding in his room for the rest of the night.
It was two weeks before Kurt was able to make it up to Dalton to visit Blaine. The first week he needed to settle in but they facetimed each other very night. And the second week Chandler had a family dinner he insisted Kurt be a part of. In Chandler's defense, his family did welcome Kurt a little more warmly than Blaine's did, but Blaine's parents had also been arguing with him over something he had little control over.
Blaine had met Kurt by his car and hugged him instantly.
"Blaine!" Kurt greeted. He was going to lean in to kiss him but Blaine held him back and Kurt understood why. People were still around and watching, and apparently they feared gossip would spread and Chandler would find out, then get Blaine reexpelled.
"Kurt!" Blaine beamed hugging him once more since he rejected the kiss.
"You look so good!" Kurt praised. "I love this uniform. Sexy."
"I know, right?" Blaine laughed, "Come on. There are so many people I want you to meet."
Blaine dragged Kurt throughout the school and although he thought it was overwhelmingly amazing, he was starting to feel a little insignificant. Especially when he was introduced to the Warblers as Blaine found them throughout the campus, and to other friends Blaine had already made, or remade.
And to Kurt's incredible displeasure, Blaine hadn't been joking. There were many guys at this school who seemed to very obviously have eyes for Blaine. Luckily, Kurt supposed, Blaine seemed pretty oblivious, but felt suddenly very possessive.
"This is my room." Blaine smiled presenting Kurt the room. "My roommates gone for the week too, so... if you didn't want to drive home in the dark..."
"Very temping." Kurt grinned and Blaine smiled wider. Blaine closed the door behind them and watched Kurt aimlessly explore the room for a moment. "This place is so nice. I see why you wanted to come back so much."
"I'm so glad you're here, Kurt, I've missed you." Blaine said lurching forward and kissed him once, but it was short as Blaine pulled away and said, "Kurt..."
Kurt knew before Blaine voiced the question what was wrong. He answered immediately, "Nothing. Chandler and I have done less than nothing, actually. Except when I punched him in the face and threw him off a cliff." He joked.
"Oh, that's so sexy." Blaine praised grabbing Kurt and kissing him hard. Kurt wrapped his arms around Blaine and smiled as he led him down to the bed.
"I love this uniform." Kurt added pulling on the collar a bit. "Oh- you look so good."
"You'd look good in one too." Blaine mused.
"My parents can't afford this place." Kurt knew.
"Maybe..." Blaine started but was then distracted by Kurt pulling his shirt off with only a single muscle shirt under. "No layers?"
"I knew what I wanted when I came here, Anderson." Kurt groaned.
"Oh, I love you." Blaine moaned hugging him tighter.
"Do you?" Kurt asked, suddenly very surprised.
"What?" Blaine moaned.
"Love me?" Kurt wondered, "Or is that just one of those, in the moment things."
"I love you Kurt." Blaine revealed. "I do. So much."
"I love you Blaine." Kurt smiled.
"I know." Blaine nodded and pulled off his blazer throwing it to the ground without care.
"Are we allowed to be doing this?" Kurt wondered as Blaine's mouth lowered to his neck.
"You're not my roommate." Blaine mumbled against Kurt's skin. "And it's not after curfew. So I don't think there's anything about it in the rule books."
"That's good to hear." Kurt mused letting his eyes roll back as Blaine kissed down his neck and started lightly biting the skin around the shirt. One of his hands slid into Kurt's pants and started rubbing him.
"Kurt, please stay the night." Blaine begged breathlessly. "Lima is so far away. Dalton and your parents will understand."
"Okay." Kurt replied, "But only because that uniform is so..."
"I know." Blaine smiled with pride.