Hiiiiii! So this chapter is kind of angsty, there are some fights in here, I'm sorry in advance. That's just how the story went. If you haven't read Fifty Shades of Grey, then you might not understand that bit. We get to meet Cooper Anderson. I messed up about what his career is in the previous chapter, but I fixed it. He is a doctor, a cardiologist to be exact, so there's that clarification.

oh, the song was a in a review I received from the last chapter, thanks so much for the idea!

Okay, happy reading!

Chapter 9

A few days passes since that night in the Anderson/Lewis cabin. Kurt never thought he would be the one to crave Blaine's touch, but that's where he found himself Monday morning in first period English. Blaine was sitting next to him, looking hot as ever in some black skinny jeans and white T-shirt he had hidden under his Letterman jacket. Kurt found himself getting hard as he kept glancing over at Blaine.

"Can I borrow your jacket for this class please?" Kurt whispered when Mr. Johnson was teaching something about the connection between literature and love.

"Why?" Blaine asked. He looked under Kurt's desk and saw the bulge in his pants, he couldn't help himself but to giggle. "Never thought you'd be the type to get hard in school."

Kurt glared at him, rolling his eyes. "I'm sorry my boyfriend fucked me all weekend and now I can't stop thinking about it. And it doesn't help that he looks delicious right now."

Blaine shrugged out of his jacket and handed it over to Kurt. "Now I know that I can't fuck you for an entire weekend before school."

Kurt rolled his eyes again and transfixed his attention back on Mr. Johnson at the front of the room.

"How is love demonstrated in literature today?" he asked his class.

"Like the sex books we read?" Puck asked all too serious.

"Okay, so in those sex books, Mr. Puckerman, are the characters in love or lust?"

Puck thought about that for a while. "What's the difference?"

"The difference is, one has no feelings. It's just physical attraction between two people, nothing more, and nothing less. The other, it's something much more. You feel for that other person and it's not just about the physical but the emotional and mental connection you have with somebody," Blaine said. He stole a few glances at Kurt as he spoke.

"And which is which Mr. Anderson?" Mr. Johnson asked.

"Lust is just the physical connection and love is the emotional and mental connection," Blaine shrugged.

"Very well put Mr. Anderson," Mr. Johnson smiled. "So, in these book you young people read, are the characters in love or lust?"

Nobody said a word. How can you discuss a sex book with your teacher while you're in high school, let alone juniors?

"Well, I'm reading the Fifty Shades trilogy," Kurt began but got cut off by a bunch of murmurs from his classmates.

"How can you relate to those books, you're gay," Dave Karofsky spoke up.

Blaine grit his teeth at the word gay and even more because the statement came from David.

"You don't have to be straight to understand the book David," Kurt snapped.

"David," Mr. Johnson warned. "Okay Mr. Hummel, in those books, is it lust or love between Christian and Anastasia?"

"At the start? It's both. Christian just wants to sleep with Anastasia, but of course it's on his BDSM terms, but the more he spends times with her the more his lust for her grows and he just goes for it. But that's kind of normal because guys are known for sleeping with around and not getting attached to the other person." A few of the guys murmured at that statement.

"How would you know? You don't sleep around," Dave commented.

Kurt cut him a glare. "No, you're right I don't, but I'm a guy. I know what I like and if I did sleep around, I know what I would want."

"And what's that, a different butt buddy every week?" Dave commented back.

"Ignore him Kurt, please continue," Mr. Johnson encouraged.

Kurt nodded and continued. "Well, Anastasia got attached to him right after the first time. During the whole first book, she was struggling with her feelings, was it just lust or was she really falling for the this man that was fifty shades of messed up and full of different kinks."

"Did she get her answer?" Mr. Johnson asked.

"In the second book. After a traumatic experience with Christian, she breaks all ties with him. That leaves both Christian and Anastasia with a broken heart, although they never expressed love to one another."

"So is it safe to safe to say that they ended up falling for each other during all the sex and time spent together?"

Kurt thought about that for a while, looking at Blaine every so often. He thought about his situation with Blaine, and how they hadn't communicated for two weeks but made love to one another. He then realized it was the time apart that made their love for each other grow. He knew deep down that he loved Blaine, and it wasn't just because of how Blaine had treated him over the weekend.

"No," Kurt responded firmly.

The whole class gasped. Everybody has read those books and just thought that through the sex and glorious life Christian had thrusted upon Anastasia that that is how the love factor had been first inflicted on them. They all thought that when she left was when Christian himself felt that love for her.

"What do you mean 'no'? They began loving each other when she moved in with him," Santana said.

Kurt shook his head. "The whole time she was living there, she was in lust and he was in his dominate state. He never loved any of his subs, never because that's not part of his nature. But she made him feel things he's never felt with any other woman in his life, but he denied it because he knew deep down that she wasn't sub material. He knew he could never teach her to be the woman he wanted her to be, but to him that was okay. He was fine with her being the way she was because it turned him on more than he ever thought it would.

"But when he tried too hard to tame her, something in them both broke. As soon as she realized that she could never be a sub she was immediately heartbroken because she wanted nothing more than to be with him. But when she left, she knew why she felt that way. It took her leaving him for them both to fully understand what they had," Kurt smiled as he finished, throwing a look towards Blaine.

"And what was that Mr. Hummel?"

"Love. It took them being a part for some time for them to really realize that they love each other."

"That doesn't make sense," Dave snapped.

"That's because you've never been in love before," Blaine snapped back.

"And you have?"

"I am now. It took me two weeks of not communicating with the person I now know I love and a horrendous confession of their past for me to really realize that what I felt towards them is love," Blaine said, looking at Kurt as he spoke who in turn blushed.

"Does this person know you love them?" Mr. Johnson asked Blaine.

"Yeah, they know. But I think what Kurt was saying about in the book, it took a traumatic experience for Ana to realize that she needed to reassess her situation. Was loving him worth the pain and the baggage he came with?" Blaine's gaze slowly moved back to Kurt. "To her, it was. She wanted to love all his pain and hurt away, and deep down, Christian wanted her to love it all away too. So they get back together and they actually become boyfriend and girlfriend and eventually get married, have a couple of kids and move into a nice house. They have a happily ever after," Blaine shrugged at the end.

"Very good Mr. Anderson! And Mr. Hummel! You gave the books a really in-depth read. For homework, I want you to pick a book and write one page on if the characters in the book are in love or lust and how they got to that point. Fifty Shades can't be used," Mr. Johnson explained.

The class erupted in a fit of moans and groans at the same time as the bell rang. Everybody gathered their things and made their way out of the classroom. Kurt handed Blaine his jacket back before getting up from his seat.

"What you said about Ana being able to love the baggage that came with Christian," Kurt stated softly, so that only Blaine could hear. Blaine met his gaze and nodded. "Can you love the baggage that comes with me?"

Blaine gave Kurt a wry smile, not really knowing what to say. He thought he answered that question when he told Kurt that he loved him.

"I thought I was," Blaine said, equally soft. "Can we talk about this tonight when I come over?"

Kurt sighed. "Yeah." Kurt didn't let Blaine get a response out, he turned on his heels and walked towards his next class. He wasn't upset that Blaine hadn't answered, he was going to get his answer later. It was the fact that they couldn't talk and flirt in school.

Kurt knew it was his idea that Blaine wasn't out yet, and he did want him to come out when he was ready, he was just conflicted with his feelings.

The rest of the day went by smoothly, no drama or deep love conversation in any other classes. Kurt couldn't wait until after school, but then he got really upset because he had to go to work. He was getting really overwhelmed with school, Cheerios, glee club and work. He needed to drop one of those obligations, and he guesses he was going to go with the one that he was least passionate about.

After school, Kurt made his way to Coach Sue's office.

"Coach, can I talk to you?" he squeaked out.

She looked up from whatever she was reading and motioned for him to come in. "What can I do for you sweet Porcelain?"

"I have to quit Cheerios," he announced, his voice was more confident than he when he entered the room.

"People don't quit Cheerios, they get kicked off or graduate," Sue said sternly.

"I have too much on my plate right now, I can't juggle everything anymore. It's been fun," he gets cut off by his cell phone vibrating in his pocket. He picks it up and sees that Carole is calling him. "Sorry I need to take this."

Sue waves him out of her office. He gets up, answering his phone on his way out the door. "I'll bring you your uniform tomorrow." He turned his attention back to his phone. "Hey Carole, what's up?"

He didn't hear her voice for a few seconds as he walked to his locker. All he heard was her sniffling and some people talking in the background. "Kurt?" he voice was weak and full of emotions.

He had made his way to his locker and had opened it, but once he heard her voice he closed it and slid down on the floor. "Carole, what's wrong?"

"I-It's your d-dad," she managed to spluttered out.

Kurt could feel the tears burn his eyes, he didn't even want to know what else she had to say, but then again he did. It was his father after all. "What's wrong with him?" his voice was barely above a whisper.

"Oh sweetheart, he's had a heart attack," she said through a sob.

Kurt dropped his phone on the floor between his legs before screaming into his hands. Just as the noise came out of his moth, Dave was walking by.

"What's wrong Hummel? Your ass still hurt's from Blaine fucking you?" Dave smirked.

Kurt looked up, anger flashing across his face as he got up and approached Dave. "What's you're issue with me? You had your chance with me, but you blew it! You can't be a real man and own up to what the fuck you are, or did you forget what we did over the summer and half of sophomore year? Because I remember clearly what happened!" Kurt spat at him through his tears. He was beyond pissed and he didn't care who heard him, but he should have because Blaine was just around the corner.

"What happened between us Hummel?" Dave asked, trying to act like he was oblivious to what Kurt is talking about.

"You wanted to fuck me! You still want. To. Fuck. Me! But guess what David!? I got a man who fucks me all the time, something you never got a chance to do because you're a pus-"

Kurt was cut off with a punch to his mouth. Dave had had enough of Kurt's mouth, and the only way to shut him up was to punch him. "Shut the fuck up, now! Stop lying!"

Kurt wiped the blood from his mouth as he got off the floor. "You're a fucking pussy David. I will never, ever think about being with you. You think you're big and bad, huh?" Kurt shoved him hard, but he didn't move much. "Fuck you and your life David. You are nothing but a piece of shit and you give the whole gay community a bad name. And that's why you will always be fucking lon-"

He was cute off again with another blow, but this one was to his lungs. Dave had knocked the wind out of Kurt, causing him to cough harshly, he gripped his chest as he tried to get back up. He wanted to get back up and give more fight, but he didn't have any fight left in him. "Fuck!" he cried and collapsed on the floor, hot tears streaming down his face.

Blaine had had enough of sitting back. He walked around the corner, fists already balled up and ready to kick some ass. He wanted to give the opportunity to fight his own battle, but he knew when Kurt yelled, that he was done.

Blaine didn't say anything as he walked passed Kurt and over to Dave. He was done letting this big bully push Kurt around for no fucking reason.

"Oh look it's your butt bud-"

Now it was time for Dave to be cut off with a punch to the mouth. Blaine punched him twice in his mouth, making him fall down with a big thud. He crotched down next to Dave's face so he could talk to him. "Come near my boyfriend again and I will hurt you on sight, text him and I will find you and hurt you on sight. If you so much as speak to him or acknowledge him I will make your life a living hell, do I make myself clear?"

Dave didn't say anything, he just looked at Blaine like he was crazy. Blaine stood up and kicked Dave in the side with such force that Dave moved a few inches and cried out in pain. "I said, do I make myself clear?" he said each syllable slow and deliberate.

"Yes!" Dave cried.

"Good," Blaine smiled, turning his attention back to his boyfriend.

Kurt was laying on the floor, holding his mouth and chest, crying hysterically.

"Baby its over," Blaine said softly, kneeling down to help Kurt up.

Kurt shook his head. "My dad," he gasped out.

Blaine looked confused.

"He had a heart attack," Kurt mumbled through his tears. "Can you take me to the hospital please? I-I need to see him."

"Of course sweetheart."

Blaine took Kurt to the hospital, stopping at the ER so he could get checked out first. Kurt tried like hell to convince Blaine that he was fine, but Blaine being the best boyfriend ever, made him get X-rayed and get cleared by a doctor before they found Burt. Kurt ended up having a busted lip and a bruised breast plate from both of Dave's blows. He could care less and he was too worried about his father to feel any pain that was shooting through his chest and mouth.

Kurt and Blaine quickly found his father on the cardiology floor of the hospital. He was in a single room, so they didn't have to worry about disturbing anybody.

In the room besides Burt, was Carole and a tall man with black hair and tan skin that resembled Blaine's. His hair reminded Kurt of Blaine, if only his hair was straight. Kurt assumed he was the doctor

"Cooper?" Blaine asked the doctor.

The doctor looked at Kurt and Blaine, a smile spreading across his face. Kurt could see that the other man had the same color of hazel eyes as Blaine. It couldn't be, could it?

"Hey squirt," Cooper acknowledged Blaine. "This must be Kurt," he said extending his hand for Kurt to shake. "I'm Cooper, Blaine's older and hotter older brother."

Kurt took his head and shook. "Hi."

"Okay, so you're older than me, but not hotter than me. Sorry to burst your bubble big brother," Blaine giggled, hugging his brother.

Cooper chuckled lightly, hugging his brother back.

"What are you doing here? I thought you were working at the hospital in Westerville," Blaine asked, after he left his brother's embrace.

"Lima pays better, and plus Lea got transferred here so I asked if I could get transferred as well," Cooper shrugged.

"Okay, I hate to break up this little reunion, but can you tell me something about my father?" Kurt cut him. He didn't mean to sound rude and bitchy, but he just wasn't having a good day and he wasn't entirely sure if his father was going to live or die.

Cooper looked at the clip board in his hand before addressing Kurt. "Your father's heart is very weak Kurt."

"And what does that mean? He's going to be okay, right?" Kurt's voice was getting that emotional tone to it again.

Cooper looked at him and then at Carole, Blaine and then back at Kurt. "I don't know how to say this without sounding heartless," Cooper stated.

"Use words," the bitchieness is Kurt's voice was stronger than his emotions at the moment.

Cooper visibly flinched at the venom of Kurt's tone. "Your father needs a heart transplant." Kurt felt his own heart sink down to his feet. Blaine had to wrap an arm around his waist to prevent him from falling on the floor. "I know this sounds bad, but he has to be put on the transplant list and we don't know how long it will take for a heart to match him comes in."

Kurt closed his eyes, taking a slowly, shaky breath. He couldn't wrap his head around all this information. "So," he began slowly, leaning into Blaine to support his weight. "Not only did my father have a heart attack, but he…" he couldn't finish his sentence.

Cooper nodded. "Yes. His heart has been bad for a while actually, from the looks of his scans. I'm actually surprised this is the first heart attack he has had."

Kurt couldn't take it any longer. He buried his head in Blaine's neck, sobbing loudly into the fabric of Blaine's jacket. Blaine rubbed his back soothingly, kissing the side of his head.

"When a heart comes in, will you do the surgery Coop?" Blaine asked his brother.

"Of course. I can pull some strings and move Burt to the top of the list, but that still won't tell me when a heart will come in," Cooper stated.

That just made Kurt cry harder into Blaine's neck. Blaine didn't seem to mind though, he just kept holding Kurt and rubbing his back.

"Thanks Coop."

Cooper nodded before walking out the door. "Can I talk to you for a minute Carole?" She nodded and followed him out the room.

Kurt and Blaine stood at the foot of Burt's bed for a long while. Kurt didn't know he had that many tears in him, but no matter how long he stood there in Blaine's arms, ten, fifty, thirty minutes, he was still crying.

After a while his eyes were burning and puffy. He was ready to go home and lay down, but he didn't want to leave Burt's side. Carole and Cooper both promised that they would call or text them if anything had changed. They practically threw Kurt out the hospital, who was literally dragged out the hospital by Blaine.

Once they got to Kurt's house, Blaine helped him inside and into something more comfortable. They both knew it was going to be a long night, so Blaine grabbed some sweatpants that belonged to Kurt and snuggled up in bed next to him, holding him close to his chest.

It was quiet in the growing dark room. The only sound was their combined breathing, which seemed to be the same, and the sound of Kurt's clock on the wall.

Kurt was the first to break the silence. "What if he dies?" his voice wasn't even above a whisper.

"What" Blaine asked, totally not ready for this conversation at the moment.

Kurt rolled over so he was facing Blaine. "My dad, what if he dies? What will I do? He's the only family I have."

Blaine kissed his forehead, letting his lips stay there longer than they should. Neither boy seemed to mind.

"You have Finn, Carole, and now you have me and Cooper."

"You know what I mean," Kurt sighed.

"He's not going to die, Cooper is the best cardiologist in the state, no, country. When a heart comes in, Cooper will make sure that. And I," he moved Kurt's bangs off of his forehead with his fingertips. "Will be here for you in any way you want me."

"Promise?" Kurt whispered.

"Promise baby. I love you."

A tear rolled down Kurt's cheek. "I love you, too."

Blaine pressed his lips to Kurt's in a sweet kiss. "Go to sleep, you've had a long day."

"We never talked about what happened in class today," Kurt pouted.

Blaine kissed his pout softly. "We'll talk about it when you're not so stressed."

Kurt just nodded, closing his eyes. Blaine pulled him closer, kissing his forehead again. Kurt soon fell asleep, clutching the front of Blaine's shirt for dear life.

They were going to get through this together, one way or another. Kurt knew that no matter what he went through, he wasn't alone. If Blaine didn't prove that today when he jumped into the fight between Kurt and Dave. Kurt knew he had a keeper, and he planned on keeping Blaine around for a long time.

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"Hi, I'm Blaine Anderson and I'm auditioning to be a part of glee club!" Blaine told the glee club that Thursday.

It was the second day he and Kurt had been back to school. Kurt had begged him to skip school with him on Tuesday just so he could rest and just cuddle in bed together all day.

Granted, Blaine should have joined glee club two weeks ago, but since he and Kurt had had that fight, he didn't feel right joining while they were talking, especially with the song he had chosen.

"This song is for a particular person in this room." He looked directly at Kurt, he was looking at him expectantly. "Kurt, I love you, and this song is for you. Can you love me even with my dark side?"

Everybody in the room looked at Kurt when Blaine was done talking. Kurt blushed hard, more from flattery than embarrassment. They didn't discuss this announcement but he wasn't mad. He was confused by his question though. His dark side?

Blaine took a deep breath, walking over to the mic so he could start harmonizing.

Oh oh oh, there's a place that I know
It's not pretty there and few have ever gone
If I show it to you now
Will it make you run away?

Or will you stay
Even if it hurts
Even if I try to push you out
Will you return?
And remind me who I really am
Please remind me who I really am

Blaine looked directly in Kurt's eyes, searching for an answer to this question. Will Kurt remind him he is? If Blaine slipped back into his scared ways during his dreams of 'that man,' will Kurt be there to bring him back to reality?

Everybody's got a dark side
Do you love me?
Can you love mine?
Nobody's a picture perfect
But we're worth it
You know that we're worth it
Will you love me?
Even with my dark side?

This got Kurt thinking about what was said in English class Monday. This is what he wanted Blaine to answer. Will he love him with his baggage that was Dave Karofsky and Chandler Evans? God, Kurt hoped so.

Like a diamond
From black dust
It's hard to know
What can become
If you give up
So don't give up on me
Please remind me who I really am

Everybody's got a dark side
Do you love me?
Can you love mine?
Nobody's a picture perfect
But we're worth it
You know that we're worth it
Will you love me?
Even with my dark side?

Don't run away
Don't run away
Just tell me that you will stay
Promise me you will stay
Don't run away
Don't run away
Just promise me you will stay
Promise me you will stay

Their eyes were locked together, asking each other to stay forever, to help each other through their hard and dark times. Blaine reached a hand out and Kurt immediately got up from his seat in the back row to grab it. They were standing face to face, Blaine had one hand wrapped around Kurt's waist and the other was holding the mic. Kurt had his arms around Blaine's neck, their foreheads leaning together.

Will you love me? ohh

Everybody's got a dark side
Do you love me?
Can you love mine?
Nobody's a picture perfect
But we're worth it
You know that we're worth it
Will you love me?
Even with my dark side?

Don't run away
Don't run away

Don't run away
Promise you'll stay

Blaine finished the song and the room erupted with applause from everybody except Kurt who still had his forehead leaning against Blaine's. Tears were streaming down his face as he stared into Blaine's eyes.

"Yes," Kurt whispered.

Blaine smiled, kissing him passionately, not caring that the room was filled with eleven other people. In that moment it was just Kurt and Blaine and their emotions.

They pulled back after a few minutes for air.

"I love you and your dark side," Kurt smiled.

"I love you, too." Blaine pulled away from Kurt's embrace and pulled out a small box.

Every jaw in the room, including Kurt's, dropped when they saw the box. If Kurt wasn't crying hard before, he most certainly was now.

"Calm down, it's a promise ring," Blaine chuckled, opening the small box to reveal a sterling silver band with a diamond encrusted infinity symbol.

Kurt wiped his eyes, taking a deep breath as he looked at the ring. "What are you promising?" he gasped out.

"To love you and your dark side, to love all your pain and hurt away. To be here for you no matter, to give you space if you need it. To hold you when and wherever, as well as kiss you. To listen to you, to sing to you whenever you want me to. To continue to surprise you whenever I get the chance. To tell that you're beautiful even if you don't think you are, to fight for you always. And most importantly, to be yours forever, fearlessly and faithfully."

This was another instance where Kurt thought he should be dry of tears. He waved his left hand in front of Blaine, singling for him to slide the ring on his finger. And Blaine did that, before pulling Kurt into another passionate kiss.

Kurt pulled back, turning around to face his friends and show off his promise ring. "Um, this is my boyfriend Blaine." He said shyly.

"Well, we figured that when he said he loves you," Puck snorted.

"Can it Puckerman. But he's not out yet, so can we keep this between us only please?" Kurt asked.

There were many 'of course's' and 'okay's' and 'his secret is safe with me's' over the whole room.

"Thank you," Kurt and Blaine said at the same time.

"Okay, this is all sweet and everything, but why was he informed about Burt before me?" Finn asked, moving to the front of the group.

"Because he was here when I found out," Kurt explained.

"He should have been at football practice."

"So was David, but that didn't stop him from punching me twice Monday!" Kurt snapped.

He loves Finn, God, he does, but sometimes he can just punch the shit out of him for being so stupid.

"Wait, what?" Puck said.

Kurt explained to them what had transpired in the hallway Monday before he and Blaine went to the hospital. He didn't, however, tell them everything. Nobody at McKinley knew that he and Dave were messing around except Finn and now Blaine, and he planned on keeping it that way. Kurt wasn't one for outing people, no matter what the circumstances are.

All the football players that were in glee got pissed and were ready to fight.

"Stop!" Kurt said firmly.

"He's not going to keep harassing you because you're gay Kurt," Finn said, storming towards the door.

"You know it's more than that, but it's fine. Blaine has my back."

Finn sighed exasperatingly. "Why are you letting him fight your battles and not me?"

"Because if he gets into a fight, he won't be tried as a fucking adult, but if you get into a fight you will, Puck will end up in jail, and that will not be on my conscience," Kurt said between gritted teeth.

"He has a point," Rachel said, trying to calm down her boyfriend.

"Whatever," Finn grumbled, storming out of the choir room with the rest of the football players.

"Can you please go make sure they don't kick his ass?" Kurt asked Blaine.

"You don't need me to go to the hospital with you?"

Kurt ran a hand up and down Blaine's arm. "Always, but I want to make sure my brother and his best friend don't go to jail today. My dad doesn't need that stress with his weak heart."

"Okay sweetheart, pick me up after practice?"

"Of course, just text me when you're done."

Blaine kissed him sweetly before walking out the room to follow his team mates. When he caught up to them, they were in the locker room, with Dave backed into a corner, literally.

"Leave Kurt the fuck alone before you wind up fucked up Karofsky!" Puck spat at him.

Blaine stepped between the wall of football players and Dave.

"Oh, Hummel's butt-buddy to the rescue again," Dave giggled.

Blaine took a deep breath, pushing Dave hard against the wall of lockers behind him. "We've already had our talk Dave. Leave my boyfriend alone or I will end you, this isn't a threat, this isn't a promise. This, is a guarantee. I guarantee if you fuck with him, I will shove my foot so far up your ass, it's going to take a surgeon and a miracle from God to get it out. Am I clear?"

Yet again, Dave didn't say anything, he just looked at Blaine with a dumbfounded look.

"He asked you a question!" Mike snapped at Dave.

Dave leaned forward, getting his face close to Blaine. "You don't have the balls."

Blaine chuckled, turning to look at his friends. "I don't have the balls?" he turned back towards Dave, swinging his hand, hitting him square in the jaw.

Dave flew back into the lockers with a loud bang and he fell the floor with a thud. Blood was flooding his mouth and he had gone pale.

Blaine sat on the bench next to him, putting his foot on Dave's chest, pressing a little bit but not enough to inflict major damage to the area. He lowered his head close to Dave's ear so he could whisper, "I had the balls to fuck Kurt all weekend. Something you never did, and you and him were fooling around for damn near two years," in his ear without the other guys hearing. He pulled back and saw the shocked look on Dave's face.

"He…"

"Yes, I know. I know it all," he smirked devishly. "Now do we have an understanding?"

Dave's face got paler and he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, but he didn't say anything. Blaine pressed his foot harder on Dave's chest, causing the big boy to whimper. "Yes! Fuck, yes! I will leave him alone."

"This is the second conversation we've had about my boyfriend, will we be having a third?" Blaine asked, his voice was level.

"No," Dave grumbled.

"Excellent." Blaine moved his foot and moved to stand in front of his friends. "You have a little blood on your lip, maybe you should take care of that."

Dave knew he couldn't give up trying to get Kurt. He needed a plan that would expose Blaine for what he really is; a gay boy. But how could he do that without exposing himself? He couldn't. There's no way he can out Blaine without outing himself.

Dave just wanted a boyfriend, somebody to love him. Could he ever have that? Maybe if he stopped being such a bitch, he could find a boyfriend. But until then, he's going to keep trying to get the one boy he has ever loved; Kurt.

This was a lot to deal with I know! There might be more angst in the next chapter, I'm not sure yet. But I do know I'm going to bring Chandler back in this. What are your opinions on a Chandler/Dave paring? And I'm thinking of having Blaine getting arrested for fighting Dave, but I'm not sure about that. Give me your opinions on these ideas or any ideas for the next chapter. Burt will wake up from his coma in the next chapter and his heart will come in like the two or three chapters, I haven't figured out how he's going to get it yet.

so leave a review, opinions on Chanvid (Chandler and David) and on Blaine being arrested. Thanks and until next chapter!