Kurt and Blaine walked into Breadstix holding hands and sheepish smiles upon their faces. They were immediately greeted by Matt, who appeared right behind them, making Blaine jump.

"Hey guys! How're things?" He said as he grabbed their shoulders and steered them towards an empty table.

"Fine, Matt. But we still have stuff we need to talk about." Blaine frowned, but he understood, so nodded too.

"At least you both seem happier!" Matt ginned again slyly and grabbed Blaine's arms. "I believe I'm in need of your assistance, Blaine." He said before dragging him off with no other warning and leaving Kurt alone at the table.

Kurt sighed and sat down, taking out his phone to cure his boredom while he waits for Blaine to come back.

"Kurt!" he looks up as Rachel's annoying voice sounded beside him. He frowns at her, confused.

"What?"

She smiles and hands him a hot, pink microphone. She then holds a finger to her lips before skipping off back to Finn. Kurt stared after her, more confused than he was before she came over. He shook his head, sighing, before placing the microphone in his lap and turning back to his phone.

And then Sugar was on stage, her snooty tone going off at one hundred miles an hour, and before he knew it, music was playing through the speakers and it was soon accompanied by..Blaine!

Kurt finally looked up, blushing and shaking his head as he saw Blaine singing along to Love Shack, of all songs, and dancing like the fool he was. And he was coming over. Kurt had to close his eyes in embarrassment. He felt Blaine kiss his cheek, so he opened them, smiling back at him. Blaine shoved his mic in Kurt's face, wanting him to sing too.

Kurt shook his head, smirking, looking away from Blaine's pleading eyes. And just as the next verse started, he pulled out the mic Rachel had given him, and sung. Blaine rolled his eyes, laughing.

They sang and danced their way through the song, ending up in the middle of the tiny makeshift dance floor, their arms wrapped around each other and a bunch of the sorority girls that Puck had brought, and their friends surrounding them.

Blaine grinned and stole a kiss from him, making it quick, leaving Kurt longing for more. He smirked and pulled him to their table.

The rest of the evening was spent sharing kisses and eating dinner and smiling and chatting and just being a couple. Also with the occasional song. They left hand in hand, just as they left, the same sheepish smiles in place.

When they got home, they explained what happened over the week to Burt, in detail, minus the blowjob, and then went to Blaine's room to talk.

The sat on his bed, facing each other and both of them had legs folded. They each had one hand in the others, for comfort.

"Boundaries. That's first. We need boundaries." Blaine nods for Kurt to continue. "No sex. At all. Which means no blow jobs, or hand jobs. What happened after school… it can't happen again… not until I know I'm ready. I just… I don't want to risk hurting you. I don't know if I'm ready. I could… break at any moment. You saw what I did to Finn. I don't know my own strength and I'm not letting you get hurt."

Blaine is frowning. He wants to be close to Kurt. But he knew that it was dangerous now, he knew he could get hurt, and he honestly didn't care… but Kurt did. And that's what mattered. Kurt. He'd agree for him. Allow him time. Give him space.

"Sure." Kurt smiles and pulls Blaine's hand to his lips and kisses it softly.

"Secondly, I need to feed. Frequently. And-"

"Use my blood."

Kurt stares at him in shock, his jaw hanging, and Blaine uses a hand to close his mouth. And then he's going on about how much he wants to do it and that… No.

"No! No way. I'm not drinking your blood. Firstly, it would take days to drain you of Vervain, and that would leave you vulnerable to other vampires. And Secondly, it would be dangerous because what if I don't stop! Thirdly, no!"

Blaine scowls, but nods in agreement. So Kurt moves on.

"Yeah, so I need to feed. Which means I'll go out every so often to feed, if I don't have a blood bag on me."

Blaine nods, sighing a little.

"I'm just going to cut half of this, my emotions are doubled, so be careful." He smirks. "I'm dangerous, yadda yadda yadda. Plus… Be careful."

"Will do." Blaine leans over and kisses him softly.

"Found him."

Kurt looks up from where he was skipping through a Vogue magazine. Blaine was sitting on Kurt's bed, his phone beside him, and a phonebook in front of him. He'd been scanning the name Anderson for hours.

"Who?" Kurt said, appearing at his side in a second, folding his legs under him. Blaine didn't even jump and just pointed to a name and the number listed.

Cooper Anderson.

"…Is he your brother?"

"Has to be. He's the only Cooper Anderson listed in California. I know he's there because he doesn't exactly… hide."

"What d'you mean?" Kurt asks, staring at the name like it would throw a memory at him.

"You know the Free Credit Rating Today slash Savings commercial?" Kurt nods. "That's him." Kurt's jaw drops.

"You're kidding?" Blaine shakes his head and picks up the phone.

"Let's hope he picks up for his little brother, shall we?"

He dials the number, placing it to his ear and murmuring please pick up over and over. And then, after eight rings, someone finally picked.

"Hello?"

Blaine breathed in sharply. He closed his eyes, counting slowly to ten in his head. And then he spoke.

"H-hi…"

"Who is this? Is this some crazy fan because I WILL get my number changed again-"

"N-No… Not a fan.. Coop… it's me… Blaine."

And then there was an intake of breath on the other line too.

"Blaine? Seriously? Oh god… why are you calling? If dad finds out he'll-"

"Kill me? Beat me? Set a fucking vampire on me!"

"I guess you found out then-"

"No help from you! I recently had to leave home because he got that bad. And now I'm living with my boyfriend-"

"You're gay!"

"Yes. Does that bother you?"

"No! No it doesn't! At all!"

"Good. Because I also found out my boyfriend got turned into a vampire recently too. Oh, and on top of that, my mom is alive! But she's a vampire!"

"Look, Blaine, I know you're probably freaked out-"

"Far from it, Cooper. But there's a reason I called you. Come to Lima. We need to talk. And bring mom. I know you're probably hiding her there. And the first thing we're going to talk about, is why the fuck you two left me alone with him. Call me when you're here."

He hung up, throwing his phone to the end of the bed. Kurt watched with wide eyes, before slowly shifting in front of Blaine.

"Well… that was abrupt."

"…Sorry. I got angry…"

Kurt smirked. "That's… understandable… but at least you got through to him." Blaine nods, smiling a little.

"It'll get better."

"I hope."

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Sorry for the long wait. But I just CAN'T write anymore. It's irritating me so much and Tormented is still my focus. (going to be changed After The Storm).

And YES I am using a different pen name.

Also, this is short because I have NO inspiration. So PLEASE feel free to give me suggestions on what you'd like to see happen. In the next chapter at least. Or further ahead. But still.

I am going to bed. And then I'm waking up to watch glee. And then I have essays and exams to do. It's a miracle that I'm still managing to write!

Less Than Three! xx

Also, i tried to get this up last night, but FF was being a bitch.