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A/N: Just saw 'Michael', here on the east coast. I won't spoil anything for those who haven't caught it yet but RIB knows how to pull at my emotions, I'll just say that.

So lots of fluff but then again, the beginning of a serious plot. So enjoy it while it lasts... justkiddingnotreally!

BTW Logan is a character I hijacked from CP Coulter's Dalton. If you haven't read it yet, which I doubt is the case, you should get on that. After this chapter of course.

The Puckasaurus for the win...

Chapter 6

"Is Kurt here? I need to talk to him."

Finn looked Logan up and down with a look of pure disgust. There was no way he was just going to show up at their home after all the nonsense he put Kurt through. Logan was a conceited, degrading, selfish human being and Kurt deserved so much more than that. If only Kurt could see this, then his friends and family would be more than ecstatic.

"I'm sure Kurt made it crystal clear that he wants nothing to do with you at Regionals. I was there when he said it. So leave." Finn responded in a livid tone.

It seemed like countless times he and Rachel had to be there for Kurt when this guy hurt him. All Kurt really wanted was to be happy (like you two are, he'd say, why can't I have that?), so he tried over and over to make it work with Logan. Now, Finn thought, was the time to find happiness elsewhere. Logan was not cutting it.

"Finn," Logan began, sneaky smirk placed on his face, "I'm not here to play games with you. Go call Kurt for me. I don't have all day."

"Excuse me?" Finn took a step outside towards Logan. "Get off of my property."

"Who is it?" Kurt asked, pulling the door open slightly. Finn swung his head around to the sound of Kurt's voice and Logan peeped out behind him, giving Kurt his usual charming smile. Kurt's face dropped at the sight of his ex, definitely not expecting to see him show up at his house like this.

The blue eyed junior found himself closing the door behind him. If you asked him why, the excuse would be not to disturb Puck from his football game, but honestly it was because he didn't want Blaine seeing Logan and Logan seeing Blaine. David told him about the little encounter at Regionals and that probably meant his ex-boyfriend was suspicious. With suspicion would come exposure - something that Blaine didn't need.

"Logan… what… why are you here?" he asked. Finn looked at him quizzically.

"What do you mean why is he here? Who gives a shit, Kurt? Let Puck and I get rid of him and you go finish hanging out with Rachel and Blaine."

Fuck, Finn. Seriously? Kurt thought as he gave him the most annoyed face he could muster.

"Blaine? Anderson?" Logan looked angered at first but then he gave a sinful smile. "He sure does spend a lot of time with you guys, huh?"

Before Finn could spill all the beans about him and Rachel being twins Kurt cut in. "Finn, please excuse us for a moment."

"What? This is fucking Logan, Kurt-"

"I know who it is. Just give us a minute…" Kurt interrupted.

Finn looked between both boys angrily before turning back and going inside with a door slam. Blaine and Rachel looked up from the kitchen alarmed and Puck did the same from where he sat on the couch. "Dude, what…?" Puck questioned.

Blaine watched the tall boy pacing back and forth, a hand absently running through his low cut brown hair.

"Kurt is talking to that jackass again! I just don't understand why we can't be done with him!"

Blaine felt his heart drop in his chest a few notches because of the news.

"You should calm down, dude. Kurt is smarter than you're giving him credit for." Puck told his best friend. "There is no way he's giving that guy the time of day."

Just then, Kurt walked back inside and grabbed a light jacket. The door was left open wide enough for Logan to look in and lock his green eyes on Blaine, a wide grin playing on his lips. Blaine felt the heat rising to his face as he eyed the much taller teenager.

"I'll be back guys." Kurt stated, quickly closing the door behind him. Rachel sighed heavily.

"Well," Puck thought out loud, "so much for my two cents, huh?"

The brunette grabbed the garlic bread she was working on with Blaine and placed it in the oven. Her twin caught the upset look on her face.

"Everything okay, Rach?" he asked her. The girl gave a sad smile.

"Yeah… I don't know. I just thought we were passed this Logan thing. Everyone hates him. He's no good for Kurt, and Kurt knows that. Kurt doesn't even love him. So I'm a little confused about why we're going through this."

"Because he doesn't think that he'll find anyone else." Blaine said, staring at the ground and suddenly feeling worthless. Maybe Kurt really did believe that Blaine wouldn't be a good boyfriend and was willing to settle for what was safe in Logan.

Rachel quirked an eyebrow as she placed the veggie meatballs into the sauce. "Why do you say that?"

Blaine leant back against the counter as he thought about it. "I mean, he did tell me this, after we first met back in February. He told me about Logan and how he wasn't the best boyfriend but he was what he had." He paused, staring up at his sister big brown beautiful eyes. "I told him he could do better but I could tell he didn't believe that."

She shook her head. "I can't wait for someone to prove you right, Blaine. Logan's such an ass."

"Yeah, Blaine. What're you waiting for? Prove yourself right."

Puck had seemed to materialize out of thin air behind the pop singer, making him jump a foot into the air. Blaine gave a nervous, dubious look at the mohawked teen's words.

"W-what am I waiting f-for? What d-do you mean?" he asked skeptically, looking between Finn who was still in the living room not paying them any mind, Puck, who had this big cheesy, knowing smile, and Rachel who had folded arms and was staring at the jock extremely confused.

"You know, man. Santana told me everything…" Puck playfully elbowed him a couple times but Blaine still had no clue what he was speaking of.

"Noah… will you please get to the point?" Rachel asked, now staring at Blaine and her fellow New Direction member. Puck seriously had a habit of beating around the bush when she wanted to know what he was talking about the most. Any other time he was the most forward guy out there.

"Seriously, Blaine?" he asked, staring at a still confused curly headed teenager. "You and Kurt… on the low-low…"

Blaine blanched white.

Rachel dropped the spoon she was holding to taste the sauce with.

Finn snapped his neck around too hard and felt muscle twinge.

"Ouch! Shit!"

Puck smiled nervously at everyone's reactions. "Oh." He said rubbing at the nape of his neck. "So I take it they didn't know about that?"

Blaine shook his head slowly in disbelief. Rachel was not supposed to find out this way. He was going to tell her tonight; sit her down quietly and explain what he was feeling for her best friend and ask her how she felt about it, hoping it wouldn't be weird for her. Now Santana knew… the last person on Earth that he probably wanted to know, and Puck… oh lord don't get him started there, and his twin and her huge boyfriend that also happened to be Kurt's overprotective step-brother. This couldn't turn out good.

"That can't be true. Blaine isn't… he would've told me. Kurt would've told me." She said, shifting focus from Puck to her twin. He didn't seem to deny it and she furrowed her eyebrow in confusion. "Blaine… is that true?" she questioned; her body still frozen still.

Blaine gulped audibly and turned his body to face Rachel, still glancing at Finn out the corner of his eyes. "Well…" another gulp, "I was going to say something to you, I swear, but I was really, really nervous and Kurt told me to say something and I was really stupid because it wasn't fair to him having to see you every day and not be honest but I just couldn't and the time never felt right and I know I should've said something at Regionals but everybody was so happy and you guys are going to New York and I pushed it off some more and just spent time with him a little but now people know and Santana knows and she told Puck and oh my god this is going to get out even more isn't it who hasn't she told shit this is horri-"

Slap.

Blaine winced at the pain and his hand immediately grabbed at his face "Ouuuch!" he breathed out, rubbing the sore spot.

"Will you just breathe, please?" Puck asked looking concerned. "Now I'm sorry for hitting you like that but dude, snap out of it. You look like your going to pass out. Let's take this a little slower…"

"Wait… what?" Finn questioned.

Everybody ignored him. Confusion was something that often plagued the quarter back.

Rachel only stared at her brother. "So… you didn't want to tell me… because you felt I wouldn't accept you… or…?"

Blaine finally lowered his hand off his reddened cheek and took a few breaths before responding. He couldn't find the courage to look her in the eyes. "I knew you'd accept me, and Kurt swore that wouldn't be an issue… I knew that as well. You love me and I love you, Rachel…it was just… I'm sorry. I don't know." He stopped to catch his breath because Puck was drawing back his hand again and the first slap really hurt. "It's just…Our relationship is so great now, like it was with my dad before I came out to him. Then everything was work and more work for him and more of these lessons or that club or these shows for me. I really didn't want to be turned away."

Puck felt a tear forming in his eye but held it in. He couldn't break down in front of these guys. He was a stud.

Rachel shook her head and grabbed him into the tightest hug her little frame could manage. She smiled deeply when her twin reciprocated, pulling her close as well.

"Blaine," the brunette started, "I would never do that. I'll always be here for you. No matter who you are or what you've done. Especially if you decide that you like Kurt! Do you understand how awesome this is? I don't think you do. I might pass out instead!"

Blaine laughed as the girl pulled back to look in his eyes. "Don't do that, Puck is heavy handed."

The girl smirked as Puckerman flexed his muscles. "Whatever. But I'm serious. No matter what, Blainey, you're my brother and I'd never turn you away."

The star nodded; a nervous smile on his face. "That's why I love you. Thanks for not being mad at me even though you should be."

"So… can somebody explain this to me or…" said Finn, placing an ice pack to his neck.

Blaine smiled nervously as he turned to face the towering boy, getting ready for an attack. "I like your brother and I think he likes me too, Finn. And-"

"So you're like gay right?"

Puck deadpanned at his best friend. "Dude. Really?"

Blaine smiled, mussing his hair. "That I am."

"I still can't believe Kurt didn't tell me anything. I tell him everything!" Rachel exclaimed, finally picking up the soiled spoon.

"It was my entire fault, Rach. Don't blame him…"

"So, let me get this straight..." Finn started again.

Puck rolled his eyes and went back into the living room.

"You and Kurt like each other… yet he's out there with that jackass and you're in here doing squat about it?"

Puck plopped down on the couch. "The man has a point, Kidz Bop."

Blaine shrugged. "I have to give him the liberty to make his own decision, right? Besides, I'm not exactly what he is looking for. I haven't come out to the public and I won't have the opportunity to be around as much as I would like to. He really wants someone that'll be there and I can't blame him."

The room got quiet. That was understandable. They had preached to Kurt about him deserving more, but knew the boy wouldn't be happy secretly dating a guy he'd rarely see. It didn't seem too fair.

Rachel placed her head on her twins shoulder. "I don't know, Blainey. I mean I hear what you guys are saying, but I'd ship you boys so hard…"

They all laughed. Blaine smiled. He felt bad that Rachel had to find out about him after some of her friends did and he realized that after the shock of it all came down that she'd probably chase him around the house for not telling her sooner, but for now, she was the same supportive, loving girl she'd always been and he was the luckiest guy alive.

….

Kurt pulled his knee length jacket closely around him as he and Logan slowly circled the block. It had been a pretty quiet outing so far… the two of them walking and Logan brushing his hand against Kurt's, smirking whenever Kurt gave him that little bitch face he found so sexy. He knew Kurt couldn't stay mad forever. Sure he'd messed up, but he knew they were meant to be.

For the most part, Kurt spent his quiet time during the walk thinking about the handsome crooner in his house right now. The first thing he noticed after leaving his house with Logan was a very expensive Range Rover parked in front of the residence. Everything clicked regarding that conversation the two had earlier with the 'if you could make out with me in the back of any vehicle thing' and Kurt started blushing instantaneously. Logan thought it was because of him but that certainly hadn't been the case. There was this sexy vehicle in front of his house that he'd probably be having heated make out sessions in the back of and holy crap it'd be with Blaine freaking Anderson.

Now they were making their way around the block and all he could think about was getting back to his house and hopefully getting to spend some time with the famous singer. That was if Finn who was Blaine's new self-proclaimed homeboy and Puck who for some reason loved to pick on him constantly would share him.

"Babe? Did you hear me?"

Kurt looked up confused after almost forgetting he was with someone else. "Huh?"

Logan glanced over to the shorter boy with his eyes in a thin line. "I asked what's with the dreamy smile."

"Oh." Kurt said, shaking his head in denial. "Nothing, I… was thinking about something."

Logan nodded though he didn't let his insecurities show. He had speculations about Blaine but couldn't prove anything yet. Seriously though, where the fuck did he come from and why?

It was another few minutes before anyone spoke again, Kurt now painfully aware that he was killing time he could be spending with people that actually cared about him with the same guy that hurt him over and over again. The same guy that kept tears in his eyes when they were together, because he'd say something hurtful or do something incredibly mean to spite the poor boy.

"I know what you're thinking Kurt." the blonde began, "You're thinking that I'm just here to force my way back into your arms and screw up again, right?"

Kurt smiled as he looked at the ground. "Not exactly. I have no intention of getting back with you. You've hurt me enough and I'm tired of going through it."

Logan nodded his understanding, kicking a rock along the pavement. "That's fair. But I want you to know that I'm not looking to get back with you just yet. Let me prove myself first, as your friend."

At this, Kurt looked up. Friend? He wasn't even sure if he wanted to do that.

"I don't know…"

"Listen," Logan turned Kurt around and lifted his chin to look at him, "I understand that I fucked up, repeatedly, and I know how it made you feel. I just want to be your friend to prove to you that stupid Logan is dead and gone and I could be so much more to you now."

Kurt moved the boy's hand away and continued walking, now steps away from his house again.

"Please, babe…" Logan begged, reaching his hand out to 'accidentally' tap Kurt's ass. He laughed at the scowl he got from his ex-boyfriend. "Sorry. Even though you liked that."

"That's another reason we have issues Logan! You just don't take anything seriously."

Logan held both hands up in surrender. "Kurt, come on, I'm playing with you. I miss you. We never talk, and you were one of my closest friends before and while we were together… despite the differences and disagreements. So can we just try? Can you try to be my friend?"

Kurt looked at him, scanning for any sign of the boy being genuine. One thing the Warbler was good at was putting on a show face when inside his head he had a whole different scheme brewing. Then again, if Kurt denied him this would only get worse and worse. Logan did not give up; if how many times they had 'kissed and made up' wasn't a testament to that.

"I guess we can do that." the perfectly coiffed teen responded.

Logan broke out into a huge grin. "Thank you, babe-"

"No calling me babe, or any other pet names. I'm Kurt." He told his 'friend' seriously. Logan nodded, same stupid smile on his face. "The second you mess up, Logan, I swear-"

"I won't, Kurt. I won't."

Finn opened the door and stared between the two. The anger he had earlier had subsided for some reason. Strange.

"Okay, Kurt. Let's go."

Logan turned around to the voice, his face changing completely. "I don't remember him being your son, Hudson…"

Finn took a few steps towards them before Kurt was rushing in his direction to stop his brother from doing anything stupid. "Whoa, whoa… relax… we're going inside." The quarter back reluctantly let Kurt drag him back towards the door but he still eyed the tall blonde disdainfully.

"I'll see you around, Kurt!" Logan called out, grinning at the other junior being pulled away by his ex. The blue eyed boy only ignored him, closing the door behind both he and Finn.

"You'll see him around?" Finn whispered angrily.

"We're nothing, okay?" Kurt whispered back as he grabbed off his jacket and put it on the hook.

As he began to walk back to where he was in the kitchen, he noticed Puck smiling at him knowingly with a wink, Rachel's arms crossed across her chest with a raised eyebrow, and Blaine looking everywhere but at him. He stopped walking abruptly, turning his direction back to Finn who was waggling his eyebrows up and down.

"What?" he asked confused.

Rachel stood up from where she sat at the table with her twin, arms still crossed, and walked over to Kurt.

"So you and my brother have been sneaking around being all lovey dovey and managed to keep me out the loop?"

Kurt's eyes almost popped out his head. Puck tried not to laugh but couldn't hold it back.

"And me too! I'm your brother you could've said something to me!" Finn shouted.

"It's all Blaine's fault!" Kurt shouted as well, pointing at the curly haired singer.

Blaine smiled up at the boy he adored so much. "Really? You're just going to throw me under the bus, huh?"

Kurt shrugged with a smirk.

"The real question here is what's going on with Logan? Because Blaine is single and ready to mingle." Said Puck, clasping his hand on the star's shoulder. Blaine dropped his head into his hands.

"Wait… why… how does everyone know this?" Kurt asked, glancing around between his friends.

"Because apparently you told Santana before you told me," Rachel began, "and she told Puck."

Blaine looked up at this too, "And why did we tell Santana, exactly?"

"I didn't tell her, Blaine. You were being all flirty at the arcade and she picked up on it, thank you very much."

Finn scratched his head as he tried to remember that day. "I was sitting right near you two that day. I don't remember any flirting… or anything…"

"No disrespect, Finn, but you wouldn't pick up on a robbery if a masked gunman pranced into the house right now." Kurt told him, walking past Rachel to join Blaine at the table.

Rachel laughed as she went to kiss her boyfriend, "Ignore him sweetie. You are brilliant." Finn smiled into the kiss. "Thank you beautiful."

At the table, Blaine was nervously looking at Kurt who was returning a very nervous look to him. Blaine bit his lip in a way that made Kurt's heart skip a beat before he spoke. "So what now?" he questioned sincerely. "I mean, your friends know, so have you thought about it? About us?"

Kurt smiled warmly and grabbed the other teen's hand on the table. "I most definitely have thought-"

He stopped midsentence to glare up at Puck who was basically in the middle of their conversation, staring at Kurt in the same fashion as Blaine was, anticipating his response. "Can I help you, Noah?"

"Don't mind me," the jock answered, a wide, innocent smile placed on his face.

Blaine laughed at the adorable bitch face Kurt was giving the mohawked teen.

"Umm… Puck, can you just give us a minute to talk, please?" he asked.

Puck rolled his eyes and walked away, joining the other two on the couch. Once the singer deemed it safe, he spoke again.

"So," he began with a shy smile, "please go on."

Kurt exhaled, trying to control his flustered heartbeat. "I have thought about it, non-stop honestly." He squeezed Blaine's hand even tighter, "and I really want you to be sure that this is what you want-"

"I'm sure. Now what?" Blaine responded seriously.

Kurt laughed bashfully, his face tinting pink. "Umm… well then. I guess I can give you an answer now…"

Blaine smiled automatically, the sound of Kurt's laugh making his heart skip faster, too. "Yes, that would be nice."

"The answer is…"

Blaine rubbed the pad of his thumb over Kurt's hand, waiting patiently for the word 'yes' to be blurted out and hoping it wouldn't be anything else. Puck, Finn, and Rachel snapped their focus away, pretending to watch television when Kurt glanced their way.

"NOSY! ALL OF YOU!"

A laughing Blaine pulled the boy by the hand and dragged him down the hall towards what he assumed to be Kurt's father's home office.

"Okay. It's just us now." he stated using a much calmer voice than he actually felt, his hands reaching around to find the slender waist of Kurt. "Please, Kurt, please just tell me- mmph!"

Kurt pulled Blaine close by the lapels of the boy's cardigan and connected their lips into a deep, hot, meaningful kiss. Once it registered to Blaine, (after a good ten seconds) he pulled Kurt even closer, moving his lips rhythmically against his boyfriend's. If you wanted to know what was going on inside of Blaine's mind right now, climbing to the top of Mt. Everest and screaming 'Fuck Yeah!' would be a pretty accurate description.

Kurt pulled away much too fast for his liking and giggled at Blaine's closed eyes and puckered lips. "Blaine?"

The boy's eyes remained closed. "Yes?"

"Open your eyes, please."

Blaine opened his eyes with a ridiculously adorable smile. "Oh yeah…"

Kurt blushed furiously.

"So I'm hoping that was a yes…"

Kurt shook his head at the goober that was holding him. "Yes. It's definitely a yes."

The sound of cheering and claps came from the doorway and both boys blushed when they noticed the three amigos applauding at the news.

"Guys," Blaine said with a wide grin, "we need a minute… that's why I brought him back here. Get lost." He winked anyway and Puck fist pumped.

Kurt kept his head hidden against Blaine's shoulder but his smile was literally paining his face.

"I just wanted to tell you boys dinner's ready so, whenever you're ready." Rachel replied. Puck was behind her swooning and Finn was creepily smiling at the two.

"Thanks sis but please, a minute…"

The three huffed, finally leaving the doorway and setting up the table.

Kurt picked his head up and apologized. "I'm so sorry. They've no house training."

"Forget them." He said, gently nudging the door closed. "I want to kiss my boyfriend some more."

A/N: So new Anderberry/slight badboy!Blaine fic up. AU titled "Roommates". Interested? Check it out!

P.S. Thank you all for reviewing and alerting and reading. You guys are making me so happy with the comments and I appreciate the support! Don't stop, even if to let me know the chapter sucked. You are appreciated.

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