AN: Thank you all so much for the reviews. I just have been worried lately, especially since this fic is a lot longer than I had intended it to be, that I was losing my audience. That said, I'm glad you all are enjoying and I hope you continue to do so.

Chapter 62

Kurt came out of the shower and dressed in the clothes that Blaine had grabbed for him. He decided to forgo his usual hair routine and left the bathroom, looking down. Blaine silently handing him a plate and Kurt teared up again when he saw that Blaine had made him a toasted bagel with his favorite fruits chopped up next to it.

He sat on the bed and ate it quietly, not looking up as Blaine moved around the room, grabbing stuff out of drawers. Blaine spoke up as Kurt just about finished. "Do you need anything special for the sleepover tonight?"

Kurt looked up and saw his boyfriend had made him a bag for the night. He looked through it quickly and grabbed a few jars from his vanity before putting it down on the bed. He looked up at Blaine through his lashes and said quietly. "Thanks."

Blaine gave him a curt nod before saying. "Go wash your dishes. I'm going to see what Finn wants you to bring Rachel and then we are going to go. Okay?"

Kurt nodded silently, looking down again. Blaine sighed and walked over, lifting Kurt's chin. "How are you supposed to respond when you are in trouble?"

Kurt said quietly. "Sorry. Yes, sir." A few tears ran down his face and Blaine gently stroked them away before pulling Kurt into a quick hug.

"It's going to be okay. We'll go take care of this and then it'll be fine. Okay babe?" Blaine said tenderly, stroking Kurt's hair.

Kurt sniffed and pulled back, wiping his face. "Yes, sir." He grabbed his plate and went downstairs. Blaine went to Finn's room and received a letter from Finn for Rachel. He had just tucked it away in Kurt's bag when Kurt returned.

He picked up the bag and shouldered it, grabbing his own things in his other hand before walking out of the room. Kurt trailed after him silently. Blaine stopped in the living room where Burt and Carole were sitting. "Hey, we are going to head over to my house to make sure everything is clean for my parents. I think Kurt is just going to go straight to Rachel's after."

Burt nodded, looking at his silent son and the way the two were carrying themselves. "All right. Call me when you get to Rachel's okay Kurt?"

Kurt looked up and gave his dad a small smile. "Sure dad. I'll see you tomorrow." He walked over and gave him and a Carole a quick hug before returning to Blaine's side. They exchanged quick goodbyes before heading to the car. Blaine put their bags in the trunk before getting behind the drivers' seat. He drove them quickly and quietly to his place.

When he pulled up on the sidewalk, he turned to Kurt. "Go on in and find a corner. I'll be in in a minute." He handed his keys to Kurt and watched as Kurt trekked up the driveway after giving a quick yes sir.

He sighed and got out of the car, grabbing the bags from the trunk. Hitting the lock button on the driver's door, he shut it and went up to the house. Kurt had entered and made his way to the living room corner that he had just occupied the day before. He slumped his head against the wall and teared up a bit, hating himself for landing himself in the corner and in trouble so soon after his last punishment.

Blaine entered and set the bags down in his room before heading back downstairs and grabbing the chair from last time. He sat down in it and called Kurt over. Kurt turned and walked over slowly, hands twisting in front of him. Blaine grabbed Kurt when he got close and pulled him onto his lap. Kurt buried his head in Blaine's shoulder as Blaine spoke. "Why are we here babe?"

Kurt said quietly. "I was really rude to you. I'm so sorry." His eyes teared over and he sniffled a bit.

Blaine reached his free hand up and stroked Kurt's hair. "It's all right babe. You want to tell me why you were so rude?"

Kurt shrugged a bit, keeping his face against Blaine's shoulder. Blaine wouldn't take that as an answer and pulled Kurt back and titled his chin so he was making eye contact. He quirked an eyebrow.

Kurt swallowed and offered hesitantly. "I was just really tired. I kept waking up and I just couldn't sleep last night."

Blaine sighed. "Why didn't you say that? I would have let you sleep more. Why couldn't you sleep baby?"

Kurt moved his head back into Blaine's shoulder, mumbling. "I was afraid you would leave me."

Blaine laughed a bit. "You were afraid I'd leave? Babe, we've talked about this. I'm not going anywhere. I love you."

Kurt sniffed and pulled back, meeting Blaine's clear eyes with his watery ones. "Even when I'm being mean?"

Blaine looked questioningly at Kurt even as he stroked Kurt's cheek. "Even when you are being mean. You could be rude to me every morning just like today and I won't leave. Your butt might hate you but I won't."

Kurt gave a watery laugh at that. "I just, I was laying there and all I could think was how unbelievable it was that you loved me. And that eventually you would get sick of having to do this" here he made a gesture encompassing their bodies "and you would leave me for someone with less issues."

Blaine gave a small chuckle. "I'd get bored with someone else." He sobered up and added. "And it is absolutely believable that I love you. Sure, you have your moments of brattiness but you are still the sweetest, most brave and beautiful guy I know. Okay?"

Kurt gave a nod, a small smile on his face. "Okay."

Blaine pulled Kurt back into a cuddle, both of them soaking up the warmth of the other. Blaine hated to break the moment but he wanted to move past the problems of that morning. "Because I love you, I owe you something babe. I made you a promise this morning about what would happen if you didn't stop and you pushed it. Didn't you?"

Kurt sighed. "Yes, sir."

Blaine continued, pushing Kurt up and standing him between his knees. Kurt stood and listened, anxiety pooling in his stomach mixed in with a bit of relief. "Now, if you had said politely that you needed to sleep more, I would have given you that time. But I think you wanted this. You were asking for this since you woke up. You wanted to know that no matter how badly you may act, I wouldn't leave. And I won't. But I will make you regret your actions."

As he spoke, he unbuttoned Kurt's pants and pushed them and Kurt's underwear down to his knees. He then pulled Kurt over one of his knees, pinning Kurt's legs down with his right leg. Kurt squeaked at the change in position and grabbed Blaine's ankle. Blaine rested his hand on Kurt's slightly pink cheeks and asked. "Do you agree you deserve this spanking?"

Kurt spoke quietly, his voice breaking a bit as he started tearing up in anticipation. "Yes, sir." Even as he laid there, backside tensing in worry, he felt a bit of relief that Blaine was willing to do this and hadn't left.

AN: So it's up to all of you. Should I write about Blaine's night first or Kurt's night? I can't blend them, it's too difficult and I don't have the time to figure out how much I want to say in each chapter for them. So let me know via review what you want to see first. You have a few chapters to let me know.