So can I just say Darren Criss in those red pants *swoon*…love his new style…and Ryan Seacrest tramp stamp lol! Trying not to give anything away for those that haven't seen it yet. Now that I've picked my jaw up off the floor on with story.
Disclaimer: I still don't own glee
Chapter 3 – Dinner at the House of Hummel
Kurt spent all day Saturday morning cleaning his room and primping for Blain's arrival at 4:30 PM. Blaine had texted him several times throughout the day.
What do I wear – Blaine
Blaine my dad wears flannel shirts and a ball cap, he won't care. – Klaine
Maybe he's not the one I want to impress – B
Well if you're trying to impress me you could show up in a blazer and briefs - K
Omg. I'm trying to get your dad to like me not shoot me…but I'll keep that in mind :P – B
Whatever is fine – K
I can't believe that statement just came out of your mouth. I don't want to be too dressed up and I don't want us to end up matching…we don't want to be that couple – B
True, that might freak my Dad out although I think it would be cute. How about jeans and that blue sweater we got at the mall last week with a plain white tank underneath. – K
Ok, sounds good. It's nice to have my own personal fashion assistant. – B
Anytime. See you soon – K
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When the doorbell rang at 4:28 Kurt sprinted down the stairs. He opened the door to reveal a very nervous Blaine. Blaine looked around before grabbing Kurt's hand and leaning in to kiss him sweetly on the lips.
"I've missed you. Is your dad home yet?" Blaine said nervously.
"No, he's on his way. Let's go sit in the living room, you look like you're about to faint and your palms are all sweaty." Kurt said releasing one of Blaine's hands and walking into the living room to sit on the couch.
Blaine gripped Kurt's hand tightly shifting nervously.
"Geez Blaine, why are you so nervous?" Kurt asked.
"What if your dad doesn't like me, like he thinks I'm conniving or something because of the whole sex talk thing or thinks I'm out to corrupt his son or something."
Kurt leaned close to kiss Blaine on the cheek softly before whispering in his ear. "Relax. I love you and you make me happy, that's what matters to him."
"Ok" Blaine said softly.
"Now if you don't calm down I'm going to have to kiss you senseless until all these worries go away." Kurt continued nuzzling Blaine's neck.
"Hello Boys" came Burt's voice from the doorway.
Blaine released Kurt's hand and went flying to the other end of the couch guiltily.
"Hey dad" Kurt said grabbing Blaine's hand again.
"H-hello Mr. Hummel" Blaine stammered out.
"Call me Burt kid. Come on dinner's almost ready." As the boys walked past Burt into the kitchen he grabbed Kurt's arm holding him back to ask him quietly. "Is that kid ok, he's shaking like a leaf."
"Blaine is fine dad, he's just terrified of you. Be nice and he'll calm down." Kurt said following Blaine into the kitchen.
"I'm always nice." Burt called after Kurt's retreating back.
There was complete silence at the table aside from Finn noisily chewing his food. "So Blaine" Carole began finally breaking the silence. "How did you and Kurt meet?"
"We met at Dalton when he came to spy on us. Unfortunately his spectacular outfit was a dead giveaway." Blaine replied, smiling at Kurt.
"Oh, are you into fashion as much as Kurt is?" Carole asked.
"No one is as into fashion as Kurt is." The whole table laughed except Kurt who tried his best to look insulted.
"That's true." Burt said.
They finished eating and Carole brought out a berry pie and ice cream for dessert.
"This pie is terrific Carole." Blaine said looking at her.
"Thank you. But I can't take the compliment, Kurt baked it." Carole replied.
"I didn't know you could bake." Blaine said turning to look at Kurt.
"Yea, umm, my mom taught me. Although I only do it for special occasions as pie is not good for your waistline."
"You look amazing Kurt." Blaine said looking at Kurt adoringly.
"Oh god you're not gonna get all mushy are you?" Finn whined. Blaine blushed as he realized he had forgotten about the rest of the family for a minute.
"Let's clean up." Carole said taking the attention off the boys.
Blaine and Kurt helped do the dishes and Blaine still had an hour before he needed to head back to Dalton.
"Hey Dad, Blaine has a while before curfew, is it okay if we go hang out in my room for a while?
Carole looked pointedly at Burt as he opened his mouth to reply. "Ummm sure kid, I guess that's fine." Burt said reluctantly.
"Thanks dad." Kurt said grabbing Blaine's hand and heading upstairs.
"Door stays open." Burt yelled up the stairs after them.
"I don't like this." Burt said turning to Carole.
"I know honey, but they all have to grow up sometime."
"I just don't trust that kid with my baby boy. Maybe I should get one of those nanny cams where the camera is hidden in a stuffed bear. Or ground Kurt until he's 30, I like that idea."
"Kurt's a smart kid and I don't think Blaine would do anything to hurt him, he loves him." Carole replied.
"What? Did he say that, because it's definitely too soon, and they're too young, and guys that age only say that to get into someone's pants, and…"
"Relax Burt, its just women's intuition. I can tell from the way Blaine looks at him, but I doubt he even realizes it yet himself. You have to remember that they've both been through a lot and they're more mature than most boys their age.
"Fine, but I still don't like it." Burt said petulantly.
"It's your job to be suspicious and look out for your son. But Blaine's a good kid and we need to be supportive, you know not everyone will be." Carole replied wrapping her arms around his waist and looking up at him seriously.
"You're so smart. I'd be lost without you. I'll do my best to be supportive" he replied kissing her softly on the forehead.
I know some people wanted to see some crazy talk between Blaine and Burt but I went with a sweet talk between Burt and Carole instead. I love Burt, he's such an amazing Dad!