Kurt drives the car , being silent after a heavy cry. He feels some what relieved and turns to Blaine. Blaine is silent too,but pounding on something.
'What happened?' Kurt asks
'Umm ..nothing,could you lend me your phone?'
'Sure. It's in my sachet ,at the back' Kurt points towards the back seat.
Blaine pulls the sachet ,pulls the phone out and starts pressing random numbers on keypad. Kurt looks confused.Suddenly, blaine's phone starts to buzz.
'There, I've saved my number as Blaine. I'll save your number'
'Thanks' Kurt nods pleasantly.
'Umm..b-blaine, can I ask you something?'
'Yeah,sure'
' if you have time today,can I drive you to my house? Just a visit...'
Blaine thinks for a minute. ' We have curfews at Dalton on Sundays , but yeah , It's a pleasure,sire'
Kurt's little chuckle makes blaine chuckle. Kurt likes blaine calling me sire. After a 45 minutes drive, kurt parks his car in the driveway.
' Welcome home! Be my guest!' Kurt holds his hand for blaine ,in a sing song tone. Blaine gets off board, holding his hand. Kurt searches for the key in his bag and goes to the car to search there .
Blaine stands there ,carefully scanning the house's exterior. Not a big,grand house like his, but the place is beautiful,with garden ,backyard, a garage. Kurt puts the key and opens the door.
Blaine slowly likes the smell of the house. The house seems to be empty.
' come have a seat on the kitchen chair,blaine.'
'Uhh..Kurt, where is your dad?'
' Dad and Carole have gone for a movie . Finn has gone to his friend's ' Kurt says as he hastily walk upstairs. He comes down in a minute.
' Do you want something to eat? I'll bring you water ,wait'. Blaine nods.
Kurt hands him water and starts to pick the ingredients for his cinnamon cookies and a butterscotch tart.
' By the way Kurt,who is Carole and finn?'
'Umm...My step mom and my step brother. Dad got married 3 months back. I have the pictures of the wedding ,but I have to search them. I'll show you another day .'
'Oh,that's fine,kurt. How is she ?'
' she is awesome. She is a kinda friend at home. Finn goes to school with me,he is a quarterback in football and at glee club too.'
'That's nice to hear. Do they know that you are a..?'
' a gay? Of course. They are accepting too .Finn loves Rachel, my friend in the glee club ,that lead singer last year.'
Suddenly ,they hear the front door opening.
'Hey buddy. Are you home? ' Burt shouts From the front door.
'Yeah dad. We have a guest at home!' Kurt shouts from the kitchen,mixing the ingredients and pouring the batter into the cookie moulds.
Carole comes in with shopping bags and keeps them on the sofa.
'Hey honey! Nice smell.i love cinnamons' carole hugs Kurt.
' Yeah ,for our guest and you guys' Kurt smiles.
Blaine gets up in respect and walks towards Burt. 'Hello Sir. I am Blaine Anderson. Sorry for interrupting in.'
'Oh,that's okay buddy. Don't apologise. I am Burt hummel. Kurt's dad' they shake hands.
Carole and Burt sit on the couch ,curious about their guest .
' Well,I am Kurt's friend. We met at the Lima Park. We met 2 weeks back'.
So,there goes the chat between the couple and blaine.
The cookies and the tart are done and kurt brings them . ' Hey guys! My babies are ready to be served!'
Everybody takes their cookies except for kurt. Blaine feels the hot cookie and dips in the tart . He loves butterscotch.
'Mmm...Kurt,these are amazing. I have never tasted such delicious cookies. I love them.' Blaine's mouth feels the melt of the cookies and the tart
'Thank you ,Blaine. This is my mom's recipe.i took it from her cookbook'.Kurt says pleasantly.
' Kurt cooks every dish well. He has his own way of cooking and they are mouth watering' Carole says. Kurt blushes. Blaine notices Kurt not taking even a single cookie ,even after forcing him to.
After a warm chat,it's time for blaine to go to his home, Dalton. Kurt packs some cookies and tart for blaine and gets into the car to drive him to park
'Seriously Kurt. They were so good. I wish I had more. How do you master this skill of cooking?'
'Thanks again. Umm...I had to learn cooking after my mom's death. Dad couldn't cook well. He tries ,he learnt some,but he struggles. We had our grandmother cooking for us for a year. Then,she had to leave us for some Important work.
I learnt cooking from my grandma,my mom's cookbook and I improvise'.
'That's interesting', blaine holding Kurt's hand on the gear for comfort. Soon ,they reach the park and both of them get down.
' Your wish is granted ,Blaine. Cookies and tart for you!' Kurt hands a brown paper bag.
'Thank you so much' blaine pats Kurt's shoulder.
'Well then,see you soon . Take care,bye'
' Yeah,bye.'
Kurt stands there seeing blaine's car driving out of the main road. Kurt is humming as he gets into his car.
Rachel hears about kurt getting slushies and her tender heart couldn't stand it.
'Mercedes,Santana,tina , we need to talk '
'About the solo and the duet? I have no time for it, elf'
'About kurt, meet me after the school'
Rachel walks fast,turning away from them.
Just in time, kurt is walking beside as Mercedes leaves for class.
'Hey lady lips! Got yourself a boyfriend Uh?' Santana with her arms crossed,'I saw you and your hottie standing there at the park.'
'This is none of your business ,Satan. I saw you and your mohawk sitting on a bench, snogging. How does that sound?
Besides he's just my friend, fine?' Kurt snaps.
Santana feels like a slap and just walks away. Kurt can't move a step forward . Kurt realizes he feels something more than a friendship with blaine.
'Nope kurt. Not another straight guy. Please. He is nice but not a person for you' Kurt just says to himself,hits his head with his hand and moves to his next class.
School is finally over. All the glee girls assemble in a classroom, for the meeting.
Rachel: So all are finally here.
Quinn: what is this about?
Mercedes: what about kurt?
Brittany: Unicorn?What about him?
Rachel: it has come to notice that Kurt is getting slushied ,shoved into lockers and more miserable now- a -days.
Santana: I doubt it is just slushies and the things you mentioned. Why was he holding his stomach and his shoulder? I don't think a slushie can knock somebody out!
Quinn: That depends on the force Santana. Besides,he is paying up for his sins.
Tina: if you are not shutting about the 'sins' and other craps, we can kick your ass. He is our friend, he needs help.
Quinn rolls and moves quickly out of the room: suffer with him.
Brittany: I see a black cloud going behind her.
All come back to their discussions.
Mercedes: it was a dreadful site today. Karofsky and his jocks moved out of the bathroom grinning .
Lauren: I am gonna kick their asses with my wrestling skills.
Rachel: the truth is we can't do anything. The school authorities will demand us evidences. I couldn't see kurt having any scratches . Kurt isn't opening his mouth about something.
Santana: so what is the solution, Hobbit? Let him get tortured more?
Rachel: Naw! What I am trying to say is that we should find things from Kurt without traumatising him. He is the only one who can say about this. We can confront them, but WE.NEED.PROOF.
Brittany: Can I write a letter to his dad ,asking about this? I need crayons
Mercedes: I don't think he will be knowing about this. Kurt wouldn't have told about this
Rachel: that can be. What can we do?
Tina: Mercedes, you are the closest to him. You should keep an eye on him. Try to find any proof.
Mercedes :I got this!
Time for home and the discussion ends!
