A/n: Hey guys, here's to my regular readers, (maybe more of you will become after this fic?) Anyway I was just wondering how you would feel about me doing and Darren Criss and Chris Colfer fiction? Would you read it? It would be great if you could let me know! Enjoy the chapter!
Blaine sighed and walked towards the door, "Wish this snow would hurry up and melt."
"Why?" Kurt frowned, "I love snow!"
"Yeah I know you do. Snow to me is just another way to slip." Blaine grumbled as he took his key out of his pocket and unlocked the wooden door.
Kurt chuckled, "I'll be there to catch you," He said, "And the longer there's snow, the longer there's no school."
Blaine nodded in agreement, "Yeah I guess, then more time together."
"Exactly," Kurt grinned, "Which means more making out…"
Blaine laughed, "Okay maybe snow it's such a bad thing." He said slipping of one of Kurt's coats off to show another fabulous outfit that Kurt had put together for him and kicked off his snow coated boots.
Kurt followed his example and they walked into the living room, it was…well a little bit messy but Kurt wasn't really that bothered, and it could have been a lot worse. As soon as Blaine walked through the door he sighed loudly and walked forward picking up a few empty beer cans and putting them on the coffee table.
"Dad?" He asked walking back to Kurt and taking his hand, he pulled him to stand beside his Dad's arm chair that was facing the TV, the chair was really well used, a slight stain on the arm. It was a blue-gray. The man sitting in it was not what Kurt expected.
He was tall and thin, and didn't resemble Blaine at all apart from the mop of deep black curly hair on top of his head. He had a pair of thin glasses on and a small amount of stubble up around his chin and cheeks. He had blue eyes and an extremely pointed nose.
"What now?" The man grumbled his voice annoyed; he didn't look away from the TV screen that was blaring out a football match.
"I…I want you to meet someone-Please," Blaine added.
The man looked up at Blaine unwilling and his eyes widened, he snorted loudly, "What the hell are you wearing?"
Blaine blushed and bit his lip, "Clothes I hope," He hissed sarcastically obviously annoyed.
Kurt squeezed Blaine's hand gently when the man snorted again, "Well at least people will know you're a fa…"
"Dad!" Blaine interrupted loudly blocking out the rest of the word as Kurt cringed slightly beside him.
"Don't interrupt me you disrespectful brat," Blaine's Dad sneered, "Now hurry up, I'm missing the game." He looked at Kurt and raised an eyebrow, "Another one for your whores?"
Blaine winced, "No, this is Kurt, he's my boyfriend," He said, "Kurt this is my Dad."
"What's the difference?" His Dad asked turned back to his game.
"The difference?" Exclaimed Blaine, "I love him!"
Blaine's Dad just laughed, "You're incapable of love," He said he glanced at Kurt again who was feeling extremely uncomfortable, "And I thought you were gay."
Blaine looked at Kurt with an expression of pure confusion, "I am…." He said looking back to his Dad.
"Then why have you brought back the most girly guy I've ever seen?" Blaine's Dad asked bordley, "Seriously, is he in drag or something?"
"I, I, I," Blaine said shaking his head in utter astonishment.
"Haven't you seen yet? Wow that must be a new record for you," Blaine's Dad continued as Blaine struggled to find the right words.
"I can't believe you," Blaine said shaking his head, he turned to Kurt who didn't even look fazed, "You okay?"
Kurt just shrugged and nodded forcing a smile on his face, don't lose it. Do not lose it. Kurt knew very well that he had probably never been this angry in his life, and he knew if he burst, it would not be pretty. Do not lose it.
"I can't believe you," Blaine's Dad commented back, "You seriously haven't shagged him?"
Blaine bit his lip, "Yes I have made love with him, and he is definitely a guy, the most beautiful perfect guy I have ever met in my life so don't you dare disrespect him like you do with me."
"Made love? Wow he's turning you into a girl," Blaine's Dad continued not taking in his son's anger. "He's not, Dad why are you doing this?" Blaine cried, "Why can't you just be happy that I've found someone?"
"Why should I? You took away the person who makes me happy," Blaine's dad replied, "You know how much happier my life would be if you weren't here?"
"Yes Dad I know, and I'm sorry," Blaine said looking at the floor.
"Now bugger of, your interrupting my game." Blaine's dad finished still not looking away from the TV screen.
Blaine looked up with tears in his eyes, "Sorry Dad," He said quietly, he pulled Kurt back out into the hallway.
"Are you okay?" Kurt asked in a whispered brushing the tears that had spilled down Blaine's cheeks with his thumb.
"No," Blaine said his voice breaking, "Kurt I am so sorry, I'm so, so, so sorry please I can't even…"
"Hey, shh, Blaine it's not your fault, I wanted to come here, me, not you," Kurt said sadly, "It's my fault and I'm sorry."
"The things he said," Said Blaine shaking his head in disbelief, "I…I just can't believe…"
"Blaine its fine, really," Kurt sighed softly, "Want to go back to mine?"
Blaine nodded and managed to put his boots and coat back on and let Kurt guide him to the car, "You drive," Said Blaine getting in the passenger side and slipping off his shoes before pulling his feet up on the seat so he was curled up in a ball.
Kurt bit his lip and sat in the driver's side, "Blaine what's wrong- Are you angry at me?"
Blaine's head snapped up, "What? No, no of course not baby why would I be mad?"
"Because it was my idea, you said no and I kept pushing you," Kurt said biting down on his lip, "I'm so sorry Blaine. It's all my fault."
"No, no Kurt it's not." Blaine said putting his feet back on the floor and taking Kurt's hand, "It's his fault, I just can't believe what he said about you."
"Blaine it's really fine, I'm used to it," Kurt said, "Kids at my old school said basically the same sort of stuff."
"Yeah well, you shouldn't be used to it," Blaine said his temper suddenly rising, "What is everyone's problem? They have no idea how freaking amazing you are, and they just stereotype you and urgh! It just pisses me of so much that they don't see what I do. That they don't care what you've been through just because you are in glee and dress better they think they can just walk all over you."
"Blaine calm down," Kurt said softy squeezing his hand.
"No, I hate him, I freaking hate him!" Blaine cried hitting his fist down on his thigh.
"Who honey?" Asked Kurt again still keeping his voice calm.
"My good for nothing farther," Blaine muttered darkly looking back at his house.
"Blaine please don't say that," Kurt said quietly shaking his head.
"I mean it; he makes me feel like shit about myself! Well I'd like to see him cope without me for a while," Blaine muttered.
"He's just looking for someone else to blame Blaine," Kurt said, "He's struggling."
"What and I'm not? Why are you defending him?" Blaine cried out snatching his hand back from Kurt's grasp.
Kurt bit his lip, his eyes welling up at Blaine's sudden anger at him. "I'm not; I'm just telling you why he does it. Not that he's right or he has the right too."
"Kurt I'm sorry," Blaine apologized, taking Kurt's hand again gently. "I didn't mean to snap at you," Blaine tried a small smile.
"It's okay," Kurt said quietly clipping on his seat belt and starting the engine.
"Why are you so quiet? Was it something I said?" Frowned Blaine clipping in his own seat belt as Kurt pulled out of the driveway.
"I'm sorry I just." Kurt sighed, "I just don't see how someone can treat their son like that."
Blaine just shrugged, "I don't care anymore. Now you have you too tell me how amazing I am," Blaine joked.
Kurt looked at Blaine, "Your perfect, don't believe a word he says baby."
Blaine just shrugged, "As long as you think that, I don't care what he says."
"Good," Kurt grinned taking one hand of the wheel and grabbing Blaine's.
"Think your Dad will be there when we get back?" Blaine asked biting his lip.
"I have no idea," Kurt shrugged, "Why?"
"No reason," Blaine said looking out of the window.
"Because you want to make out again?" Kurt asked with a chuckled.
"Maybe something along those lines," Blaine said with a wink as Kurt pulled into his drive.
Kurt rolled his eyes, "I love you."
"I love you too," Blaine grinned unclasping his seat belt and getting out of the car.
"I love you more," Kurt said climbing out and meeting Blaine around the front of the car.
"Not possible," Blaine continued to grin.
"Come on, its bloody cold," Kurt said walking forwards the door and pushing it open. "I'm home!" He called.
"That was quick," Burt yelled back, "How'd it go?"
"Could have gone better," Kurt called back pulling Blaine up the stairs when there outdoor clothing was discarded.
"Are you okay?" Burt asked his head popping up over the banister as the two made their way up the stairs.
"Yeah fine," Kurt shrugged, "His Dad just isn't quite as…excepting as you are."
"Oh, Is Blaine okay?" Burt asked frowning slightly.
"Wow you remembered his name," Kurt chuckled.
Blaine looked a bit surprised, He actually sounded like he cared, "I'm fine thank you sir."
"Call me Burt kid," Replied Burt, "I'm going down to the garage for a bit, I know they slack of when I'm not down there."
Kurt laughed, "Okay, see you later, can Blaine stay?"
"Sure, just keep it clean," Burt said narrowing his eyes and Kurt, "I'll be back before tea anyway."
"Okay," Kurt smiled reaching the top of the stairs where his Dad was standing, "See you later."
Burt nodded and gave Kurt a hug, smiled at Blaine before he walked down the stairs shoved on his boots and jacket before he walked out of the door.
"Your dad is amazing," Blaine commented at they walked to Kurt's room.
"I know." Kurt agreed, "I can't quite believe that he's left us alone though."
"He obviously trusts you," Blaine smiled as he sat down on Kurt's bed.
"Yes, and I really don't want to brake that trust," Kurt said siting down a few feet away from him.
"Kurt he said keep it clean, I don't think cuddling is that dirty do you?" Blaine laughed reaching forward and pulling Kurt closer.
Kurt blushed, "Yeah but It's hard to contain myself around you," He admitted.
Blaine chuckled, "Same here, but I think we can manage though don't you?"
Kurt answered by tucking himself close to Blaine chest and sighing contently, "I can't believe what your dad said." He whispered.
"Kurt it's not true. You're perfect, amazing, beautiful, funny, sexy, kind, gorgeous, and caring." Blaine said, "Don't believe a word of what he said."
Kurt blushed, "Thanks, but that's not what I meant. I meant about you- Wait, you really think that much of me?"
"Of course I do," Blaine smiled, "That's why I got so annoyed when he started staying all that stuff. No one else sees what I see, and I just can't see how they can't."
Kurt bit his lip, "Doesn't it hurt you? The way he talks to you?"
"Yeah, yeah it does," Blaine admitted, "I can't really do anything about it, but...it just makes me feel so lost."
Kurt bit his lip again watching at tears sprung to Blaine's eyes, he turned so he was kneeling between Blaine's legs, "Blaine you're not lost, you're exactly where you belong and always will."
"What do you mean?" Blaine sniffed looking up at Kurt questioningly.
"You belong right here Blaine, you belong right here with me," Kurt whispered, "And you can never get lost because I'll always be here, and you will always belong with me."
Blaine smiled, "You'll get bored of me soon enough," He said sadly linking hands with Kurt.
Kurt let out a slightly annoyed sigh, "Blaine you don't get it do you?"
"Get what?" Asked Blaine frowning ever so slightly.
"How much I love you, how much I need you Blaine," Kurt said, "This isn't just some stupid high school fling to me."
"Me nether," Blaine smiled, "I really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really times a billion love you."
Kurt laughed but started frowning as tears rolled down Blaine's cheeks, "Sweetheart why are you crying?"
"I'm scared," Blaine whispered closing his eyes.
"Why are you scared honey?" Kurt whispered back kissing the tears on Blaine's cheeks.
"Because." Blaine gulped back more tears, "Because I know some time I'm going to wake up and you'll just be an angel in an amazing dream."
Kurt bit his lip, "Blaine," He whispered.
"And I'll wake up and have to put on my leather jacket and just carry on," Blaine sobbed opening his eyes and reaching out to Kurt, "You mean so much to me, I can't, I don't-"
"Shh, Blaine please, shh. I know, I know this is too good to be true but it's not a dream I promise," Kurt said engulfing Blaine in a huge hug.
Blaine laughed, "I'm being a ridiculous love struck teenager."
Kurt shook his head, "Your being adorable, want me to prove this isn't a dream?"
Blaine nodded, "Yes please."
Kurt pinched Blaine's hand and he yelped pulling it away, "What was that for?"
"See not a dream, if it was, you wouldn't have felt it," Explained Kurt taking Blaine's hand in his own and bringing it to his lips kissing it gently, "Better?"
Blaine smiled, "Baby your kisses make everything better."
Kurt smiled back, "Same here."
"You know that's usually a cue to kiss me," Blaine pointed out raising an eyebrow.
Kurt laughed and kissed Blaine lightly, "By the way I really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really times a billion love you too."
"Good," Blaine smiled, "Now how about we curl up on your bed and watch a soppy romantic movie like the sappy couple we really are?"
Kurt laughed again, "Sounds good to me, you thinking Disney?"
"How can you read my mind gorgeous?" Blaine grinned.
"One of my many hidden talents," Kurt said kissing Blaine's cheek and walking towards his stack of
DVD's.
"There's more?" Blaine asked tilting his head to the side,
"Oh yes, I'll show you sometime," Kurt grinned taking a DVD from the pile.
"I look forward to it…oh Kurt what about our English project?" Blaine asked, "We should finish it pretty soon."
"We'll work on it tomorrow," Kurt decided, "Give you an excuse for you to come over."
"Kurt I never need an excuse to spend time with you," Blaine smiled softly.
"What time are you going out tonight?" Kurt asked putting the DVD in the player and jumping back over to his bed, landing heavily beside Blaine.
"Dunno, about half six to seven, is that okay?" Blaine said as Kurt slid closer to him.
"Of course, I just need to know what time to tell Mercy to come over tonight," Kurt smiled as Blaine kissed the top of his head before concentrating on The Little Mermaid.
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