"Well what do you want to know?" he asks with a small smile.

"Um, tell me about your family." He tells him.

"Well my dad is a mechanic, and my step-mom is a nurse. My step brother is Finn Hudson, I don't think you have him...is something wrong?" he asks looking at Blaine, how had his eyebrows together, his faced showed as if he was thinking too hard for him to handle.

"Yeah, Kurt you said your parents are dead." He told him frowning

"What?"

"That day when we talked, you told me they were dead." He frowns at him, "Why did you say that?"

"Well it wasn't a complete lie, my mom is." He says biting his lip, he honestly just sad that to brighten his chances of having sex with him.

"Why would you lie about that? That's really big, Kurt."

"Well it is to you because you're older." He says without thinking.

"You basically just said that you aren't mature." He frowns, "Kurt, I knew this was a bad idea, I think you should leave."

"Blaine, wait, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that. It was a really stupid idea I had to get sympathy so maybe you would like me more."

"Kurt, I understand that you feel regret now, but that was immature, and I just don't think that's a good idea."

"Please Blaine, give me another chance." He begs softly.

"Let's just take a break from this, okay? I go back to being your teacher, and you go back to being my student. Then maybe in a few months, if you feel like you can handle a adult relationship we can try again." He says softly.

In that moment Kurt hated Blaine, because he was right. He wasn't mature enough for this. The first thought that came into his head was about how old Blaine was acting. He just looks so young with his style and all that gel, but he was a fucking mature adult who acted like he knew everything. Shit, he did it again. Damn he hated how right Blaine was for him not being mature enough yet.

"I suppose that's a good idea." He nods a little getting up.

"Kurt I'm sorry, but maybe if you have time to think about all this, you'll realize you don't even want a relationship with me." He says getting up to lead him out.

"Oh, I still will." He told him, "Trust me." He whispers kissing him softly before walking out of Blaine's apartment calling Mercedes, "Hey, you know that older guy? Yeah well I just got dumped by that." He sighs getting into his car, "Okay thanks I'm coming over." he smiles hanging up driving to Mercedes house to bitch about Blaine, or Ezra to her.

Kurt arrives a few minutes later being excitedly pulled upstairs to her bedroom, being handed a cartoon of icecream when he sat down, "Now tell me what that man did to you." She says dramatically, making Kurt roll his eyes.

"He told me that I'm not mature enough for him." He sighs, "We're taking a break, which problem we are never getting back together." He huffs.

"What did you do to make you seem immature?" she asks.

"I may have just said something that wasn't true." Kurt tells her, waving it off, "I didn't really want a relationship. I mostly just wanted to fuck, but he didn't so I agreed to do that, I didn't really want to, but it turns out I really liked it. The relationship thingy…"

"Aw, I'm sorry it ended so soon." She frowns.

"So do I." Kurt sighs playing with the sheet beneath them, "I just need away to prove that I'm mature."

"You'll be able to win him back. I know it." She smiles at him

"Thanks M." Kurt smiles feeling a little better about the situation he was in with Blaine.

A week later and nothing had improved. Kurt tried his best in class, he actually studied, and paid attention to his tutor, but Blaine didn't even look up at him occasionally. He was back where he started. Blaine was slowly become Mr. A once again. He had to act quick, Kurt stayed after class reorganizing his binder, watch Blaine clean up out of the corner of his eye. He was wearing a pair of tighter pants than he usually was. Was it for him? Or was it for someone else? Oh my god was Blaine with some other student?

"Kurt did you need help with something?" he asks collecting his things from his desk.

"No, just fixing my binder, some of the papers aren't in the correct spot." He smiles a little, "Are you leaving?"

"Yeah, all the freshmen are on a flied trip so I have the rest of the day off."

"Oh, well that's good." He shrugs standing up putting his binder back in his shoulder bag bending over to get the book from under his desk, giving Blaine a good look at his ass.

"Mhm." He hums going to the door to let in his friend who was picking him up today, "Hey." He smiles. Kurt turns around to find a taller man now in the room kissing Blaine gently. Kurt could feel a small tug on his heart when he saw them in action

"Bye Mr. A." he mumbles getting out of there quickly, heading to his locker, watching the door to Mr. A's classroom. Kurt opens his locker when he got tired of waiting, putting his books away, turning back around to see Blaine walking down the hall holding hands with the tall man. This time he knew he felt some burn in his chest. The rest of the day all he could do is focus on that burn, why was it there? He couldn't like Blaine that much? How did Blaine move on that fast? Or was he always seeing him, even when they were together. Sure it was never much of a relationship, but it still counted as cheating. He didn't get home on time because glee ran late because of drama. He flopped on to his bed pulling out his phone.

'Hey –K' Kurt texts Blaine, frowning when he doesn't respond and texts him again, 'Who was that guy? –K' Kurt stares at his phone for awhile, before starting his homework. Having to go downstairs after a hour or so to help Carole coming back up around two hours later seeing Blaine still hadn't texted.

The next morning still nothing, he got ready for school, dressed in a perfectly matched outfit before heading out the door. The drive was peaceful, but he found himself checking his phone at any stop. He headed straight to his locker not wanting to think about visiting Blaine's classroom. Before making his way the Rachel's locker where he saw her and Mercedes talking to each other, "Hey ladies." He smiles a little, "What's new?"

"Did you hear? Mr. Anderson the Italian teacher is in the hospital." Rachel told him

"What?! Why?" he asks hearing his voice rise an octave

"He was in some kind of car crash."

"Is he going to be okay?" he asks concerned, what if he was in the crash because he was texting him when he was driving.

"Yeah, but the guy that was driving got it worst." She tells him

"Oh, that's really sad." He frowns, feeling relief that it wasn't his fault, "When is he coming back?" Kurt asks.

"No one knows."

"Someone said he was in a coma." Mercedes adds.

"Oh." Kurt mumbles feeling that burn in his chest again.

"Kurt? Are you okay? You look…sick" Rachel frowns.

"Yeah." He lies, "Just sensitive when it comes to things like this." He nods, "I've got to go to class." He frowns walking away, going to the parking lot and getting into his car hiding his face in his hands. Whether or not he liked it, he really really liked Blaine.

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