DTIWSYA 32

A/N: Hey!

Okay this chapter is shorter then what I wanted but I had no inspiration until the end so I hope it isn't really bad.

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Disclaimer: I do not own Glee or any movies, musicals, songs, events, products, clothing, labels, schools, names or anything else you can think of I own nothing except my imagination.

This is a Kurt/Blaine fic, so if you don't like boy x boy then there is a little 'x' button in the right hand corner of this page feel free to click it in times of closed mindedness.

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It had been three weeks, three whole weeks that Blaine and Kurt had gone without talking to each other, Blaine had completed his end of year exams half-heartedly, and in a few days he would have to go home for Christmas. Kurt and he were supposed to spend Christmas together but that clearly wasn't happening so Blaine was forced to go back to his home in Cleveland and spend quality time with his family. Normally Blaine would just stay at Dalton through the break, he'd get some reading done, spend some time with his friends but apparently that wasn't going to fly this year, his Mother and Father requested, no, demanded that he come home, that they 'miss' him. Blaine knew it was a lie but Emmet had told him that for some reason they wanted him there as well so it was with immense curiosity that Blaine agreed to go.

Blaine folded his last sweater and placed it into his suitcase, he was not looking forward to going back to Cleveland, he hated that place, his father and mother always found themselves introducing him to fine young ladies. Blaine was sick of it. Not to mention he didn't want to be even further away from Kurt and not be able to even watch him walk across the road which he creepily observed a few days previously. He wanted to run up to Kurt but he was fearful that Aiden would be around and he would hurt Kurt. He'd tried going to the police the night that Aiden threatened him but they just handed him over to Aiden's father and well that just wasn't going to work even when he tried to go back a few days later the woman there was nice enough until she heard that his claim was in regards to homosexual relationships. Blaine was so angry with everything he couldn't believe the closed minded people living in Ohio.

Blaine slammed his suitcase shut and through it off his bed before he collapsed on to it, he immediately pulled his mobile out, it had been sent to him in the post a small post it note on the screen. The handwriting was Kurt's and when he saw it he felt his heart breaking even more 'I love you, we will get through this, Kurtsie xo.' Being the hopeless romantic that Blaine was he framed the post it note and put it next to his bed.

As Blaine unlocked his phone he immediately opened up his photos, he flicked through every one he had of Kurt, a video was in there as well, Blaine bit his lip before pressing play…

Blaine was lying on his stomach on Kurt's bed in Kurt's room, he aimed his phone at Kurt as the slender boy walked past in Blaine's sweat pants and shirt that he decided he would steal, "Behold the radiant, magnificent, gorgeous, Kurt Hummel!" Blaine said with a smile, Kurt turned to him and gave him a disapproving look.

"Blaine, put the camera away I'm not camera ready," he said, one hand cocked on his hip as he looked at Blaine, Blaine just laughed at him, wanting to say to him that he is beautiful no matter what he is wearing.

"Make me," he challenged, Kurt rose an eyebrow at him.

"Are you challenging me, Blaine Anderson?"

"Perhaps," Blaine smirked.

"Do you really want to play this game with me Anderson?" Kurt said, sauntering over to the bed, Blaine pulled himself up off of his stomach and leant back as Kurt slowly climbed on to the bed.

"This would be really intimidating it A. you weren't so damn sexy while doing it," Kurt blushed slightly "and B. if I didn't know that I would enjoy being tortured by you," Blaine finished and Kurt went bright red.

Blaine focused the camera so that Kurt would be in the centre of it that angle didn't last too long because soon enough Kurt was trying to tackle the phone out of his hand, Kurt's hand covered Blaine's as he tried to get the phone out of his hand. Blaine leant forward and tried to capture Kurt's lips in order to distract him, Kurt just smiled as he tried to get the phone, his legs straddling Blaine as Blaine slid down onto his back on the bed.

"Gimmie the phone Blaine," Kurt said with a laugh.

"No, Kiss me," it wasn't a question more or less a plead that came out of Blaine's mouth as he craned his neck up to reach Kurt.

"No, we are not going to be one of those couples that take pictures and record us kissing," Kurt said and Blaine just looked at him dreamily.

"What?" Kurt asked in question of Blaine's peculiar expression.

"Say it again."

"Which part?"

"The part where you called us a couple, I like it," Blaine said with a smile.

"You know sometimes you are too adorable for your own good," Kurt said leaning closer to Blaine, his hand already loosening its grip on the phone, Blaine smiled.

"Please say it, say we're a couple."

"We're a couple," Kurt said leaning closer.

"Again?" Blaine whispered.

"We're a couple," Kurt said again, his voice a little softer.

"Again?"

"How many times are you going to make me say this?" Kurt giggled.

"Until I believe that you're really mine."

"I'm yours," Kurt said before pressing his lips against Blaine's, lightly at first before they kissed with fervour, Blaine couldn't stop the smile that spread over his lips as he realized he got what he wanted.

Kurt realized the same thing and pulled back "that is so not fair, you distracted me with your cuteness and need to be loved," Kurt play pouted.

Blaine laughed before he kissed Kurt again, the slender boy giving in to easily, when their mouths detached again Kurt rest his forehead against Blaine's, "Do you think we kiss to much?" he asked softly.

Blaine laughed "What? No!" he said before leaning in to kiss Kurt gently, "We're just making up for lost time."

The recording ended there and Blaine had tears in his eyes as his heart pounded, he did this every night, tortured himself with images of Kurt, a small part of his brain that he wasn't ready to acknowledged told him that he did it every night because he is afraid of forgetting Kurt like he forgot his last name the time before.

There was a delicate knock at Blaine's door and he groaned "go away!"

"So much love for your older sister Blaine!" a female voice called through the door.

Blaine's eyes shot open.

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Miserable. One word, four syllables and just nine letters. Kurt was sitting in his room looking at that word scribbled down on his notebook. Kurt crossed it out, this wasn't him, he didn't sit around moping, he wasn't that kind of person, he was stronger than that.

But it was a brief thought that explained that Blaine was the opposite to his kryptonite, it's like without him around he lost all of his strength, if Kurt was truthful to himself he'd admit that he'd survived without Blaine before he could do it again. He didn't believe it though; he just wanted things to be easy for them both, he wanted them together, he wanted Aiden gone.

Aiden had been watching his every move, the bastard even bought him a new sim card for his phone, just so Blaine couldn't contact him, he went as far as changing all of Kurt's passwords on everything to the only time Kurt got to check his emails, facebook, twitter, was when Aiden allowed him.

Kurt contemplated mentioning what was going on to his father, in hopes that just like when he was younger his daddy could fix everything, problem was Kurt cared about his dad's physical health more. Knowing that if he told his dad the truth to why Blaine hasn't been coming over, not the little lie about exams, his father would have another heart attack.

Kurt looked at himself in the mirror, the person that looked back wasn't him, the boy before him had dark bags under his eyes, his hair was messy, his clothes crinkled. Kurt sighed before slamming himself back onto his bed. This is hopeless his mind taunted him, he looked up at the ceiling and took a deep breath in and then out before he closed his eyes, hoping that his unconscious will reveal a way out.

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Dave was bouncing in his seat as he sang along to 'Have you ever seen the rain' by Creedence, he was on his way to Dayton to meet up with Seth, he was beyond excited, sure they had talked heaps since the wedding but due to school and distances they both hadn't had the chance to see each other. Since Seth didn't have his license it was up to Dave to travel but if you asked Dave if he minded he would throw a slushie in your face for thinking that he wouldn't do absolutely everything in his power to see Seth.

Dave couldn't stop smiling as the sign he was approaching read 'Welcome to Dayton', he lot out a light squeal, though he would deny it later. Ever since Seth had given Dave his address Dave had spent hours on google maps learning the route off by heart so Dave knew that he would be turning left onto Seth's street in a shortwhile, the excitement was killing him.

On the way there was a little flower shop on the side of the road, Dave pulled over and jumped out of his car, he walked over to the stall and smiled at the little old lady.

"Hello love," she said as Dave looked at the flowers nervously, he knew that he wanted to buy flowers for Seth but he had no idea what in the hell he was doing, he didn't even know what type to get or what colours.

"First time buying flowers?" the old lady asked and Dave looked up at her and nodded slightly, she just laughed and came from around the counter.

"Now let's see what we can do, are you buying for a girl or boy?" she asked, the question startled Dave and he whispered that he was buying for a boy, she just smiled.

"Don't worry love, we aren't all closed minded rednecks around here, two of my grandsons are gay, so don't freak out," her small laugh brought a smile to Dave's face "now dear, buying flowers is a tricky business, even more so when you don't know much about the person, do you know his favourite colour?"

"His favourite colour is turquoise cause he couldn't pick between blue and green," Dave smiled slightly, the older lady smiled at him knowingly.

The next fifteen minutes was spent picking out the right flowers for the bouquet, Dave couldn't remember half of the names of the flowers but some were purple, some were blue and others were white, there was even an odd green one in there.

Dave was soon jumping into his truck again and driving to Seth's, it only took him a minute to pull into the driveway, Dave was trembling now, he picked up the flowers shakily and climbed out of his car. As he reached the doorstep he was all nerves, he gently tapped on the door, the door opened a second later a happy faced Seth standing there, "hi!"

"Hi," Dave said, thrusting the flowers at Seth "I got you these," he said with a hopeful smile, it was worth the drive, Dave decided, to see Seth's face light up like the sun at the sight of the flowers.

"Those are so beautiful," Seth said taking the flowers from Dave, instantly smelling them.

"You like them?" Dave asked hopefully.

"I really love them," Seth said, "Would you like to come inside?"

Dave nodded and the two made their way inside of Seth's house, Dave noted that the décor was very homely and not at all what he was expecting but ten times nicer.

"Dave, I'm going to put these in water and yeah, I'll be back," Seth said awkwardly before practically running off, they were both nervous about being in each other's presence again even though they had talked every night since the wedding.

When Seth came back into the room Dave took the opportunity to really look at him now that he was out of the monkey suits everyone was forced to wear to the wedding. Seth was in casual clothes, jeans that were white washed and had small tears on them and just a white shirt and a blue plaid over shirt. If Dave didn't know that Kurt was his cousin he would never have even guessed they were even related considering their clothing styles were completely different. Dave didn't care though he thought Seth looked perfect, he especially loved the way his hair was styled, it wasn't fancy, just gelled and left to its own device.

"You look really nice," Dave blurted out and Seth blushed.

"You too," Seth said before throwing his head back "we are supposed to be men not little girls," he groaned and Dave looked at him peculiarly so Seth explained "we both already know each other and well yeah we are both into men but that doesn't mean we are women so I don't know, come over here and give me a hug or something and we shall get rid of this awkwardness."

Dave laughed but complied in walking over to Seth, he held pulled Seth into his arms, a smile spreading over his face as they held each other close. Dave clutched Seth as close to his own body as he could, breathing in and sighing, they detached a moment after but still held each other close.

"What did you want to do today?" Seth asked, secretly loving the feeling of having Dave close to him, it was a new feeling for him but definitely not an unwelcome one.

"I don't really know, I didn't think that far ahead," Dave laughed, his chest brushing against Seth's.

"I have an idea, what do you think about bowling?"

"Sounds really awesome," Dave smiled.

"We can't go for like another hour, it's Dayton, everything opens pretty late," Seth laughed, Dave smiled.

"What do you wanna do until then?"

"Wanna go up to my room and play Mario Kart?" Seth asked with a goofy smile, Dave nodded and Seth grabbed his hand and pulled him in the direction of his room, Dave's hand tingling with the sensation of Seth holding his hand.

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Aiden smiled as he flicked through his diary, this was his account of everything, every little detail, he kept everything in here, every school assignment, every football game, every kill. Aiden loved re-reading his diary, somedays he would just flick to the begining, the first page, he would read the moment where he changed from poor, pathetic Michael into the god he is now. Aiden hated Michael, he was nothing but a doormat, he'd let everyone walk over him, he loved blindly and recklessly, he let himself fall in love with Antony, drown in him and then he was brought back to the harsh reality that Antony didn't love him, he never had. Michael was furious, Antony was his everything, he gave his virginity to Antony and when he caught him in bed with Tyler the first thing he did was hit Antony over the head with his violin. Aiden was certain that he changed when he first saw them, like something snapped, he remembered not crying, he didn't shed a tear, after he left the room he called Emmet, his only friend left at the time. Aiden remembered the exact words that pompous prick said to him on the phone "Oh, you didn't know? they've been at it for weeks, why do you think I broke up with Ty, they both clearly love each other," Aiden resented Emmet for his harsh words and stoicism.

Aiden flipped a few pages in his diary as he read the day he murdered Antony.

It was simple really. I just texted him to meet me at the bridge, I told him I wanted to talk. He wasn't expecting what he got.

He stood in front of me, looking at me with those pretty blue eyes, his hair perectly styled like it always was. His outfit was rather simple to be honest but then again, simple for Tony was over-dressed for others. I yelled a lot, I don't remember what I said but it wasn't enough. He called me sad and that was it.

It's a pity that the river is going to destroy his clothes, I did rather like that outfit.

It's funny, I've murdered him and I still don't feel like it's enough. The thrill that went through me when I slammed him up against the bridge and he pleaded for my forgiveness. It wasn't enough. It wasn't even enough when I watched his body fall from the bridge and into the rushing river. I need more.

And I always get what I want.

Aiden smiled as he read the page, Antony was the first of a long list of men that had reached their fate. Aiden flicked through his diary, being the perfectionist he is, he'd created up a little profile for each murder victim. Aiden would be the first to admit that he had a type, a pretty obvious one too, brown hair, blue eyes and a need to be loved and really who was he to deny them that.

He always killed them the same, he'd stage their suicide, each one had a different type though, one he'd hung, one he'd forced to slit their own wrists, things started to become a lot funner when he came into possession of a nine calibar hand gun. Because of how often teen gays were killing themselves in America, Aiden was lucky enough to never have anyone become suspicious, well, except for his father but a death threat on his mother and sister silenced him and since then the detective had covered up his tracks.

"Mickey?" came a girls voice, Aiden closed his diary and jumped off his bed, sliding it back in its place on his book shelf, he turned towards the door as his fifteen year old sister walked into the room.

"What's up Anna?" he asked her.

"Can you drive me to Claire's? I already asked mum if I can stay the night," Anna asked, Aiden looked at his sisters clothing choice.

"Don't you think you're a little dressy for a slumber party?" he said indicating her red thigh length dress that had a V cut and no sleeves.

"Don't you think that you're a little too dressy for lounging around in your room?" she countered.

"I'm going out later and stop deflecting, what's your actual plans?"

"Promise you wont tell mum?"

"Do I ever tell on you?" Aiden asked rhetorically.

"No but anyway, Claire and I are going out to lunch with this really cute guy that I like a lot and then we are going back to his place in Westerville for a party," Anna said excitedly, bouncing slightly on her three inch heels, Aiden knew that she only wore them because she hated that she was shorter than her friend Claire who even then was only 5'9".

"How old is he?"

"Mickey please don't give me the third degree, just know that he is gorgeous and I really want to hang out with him," Anna pleaded "please take me?" she said, pushing her lipstick covered bottom lip out into a pout.

"Only if you promise me that you will be safe," he said.

Anna squealed that she will and jumped successfully in her heels before running over and hugging him "You're the best brother ever!" she said before pecking him on the cheek.

"Ugh don't kiss me, my boyfriend will think that I'm cheating on him with a girl," Aiden joked.

"Come on, even if you were he'd take you back, you're a catch," Anna said releasing him and rubbing the red lipstick off his cheek.

"Thank you, now come on let's get you to Claires so you can smooch your mystery boy," Aiden laughed and Anna hit his arm as they left his room.

A/N: Yeeeeeeaaaahhhhh Aiden is pretty damn twisted :P

I like Anna though and I have a plan for her ;D

You excited for Blaine's sister?

This chapter was going to have more Seth/Dave and Coham but I was at a loss for what there should be so tell me if there is something you want :D Steph gave me some ideas (ily xo) Also some of you sent me some baby Klaine prompts and I am looking for them in my reviews but if you're new and had an idea, tell me :D

I hope this cleared up some things, like Aiden's dad and the question that everyone has been asking 'Why doesn't Blaine/Kurt go to the police?' answer, it's because they don't want to know.

Okay I need to get some sleep, sorry for the lack of A/N I don't have much to say :P

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