AN: YEAH that's what I'm talking about. I am beginning to feel the love through the few reviews I got. So thanks so much to those of you who have already said you're hooked. It makes me feel all warm and fuzzy inside and I hope this chapter pleases you.
Chapter 3
The next two weeks were the most stressful weeks of Kurt's life if you could believe it. He was on cloud 9 now that he and Blaine were "official" but even that couldn't make up for everything he was going through. The day after they had become "official" tabloids, magazines, newspapers, even various television programs had found out. Every time they were in public paparazzi and passer's by were snapping pictures of them. Blaine had advised Kurt to wear sunglasses and a baseball cap. Kurt had refused the baseball cap "My hair!" but had listened about the sunglasses. Everyone was speculating who the new boyfriend was and it only took a few hours for it to come to light that it was Kurt Hummel, Blaine's co-star. This started a whole new round of gossip. Kurt and Blaine were particularly careful about people finding out where Kurt lived. It wouldn't be too hard for someone to find him in the phone book, he had been listed for several years already, but they weren't going to make it easy on any of them. This of course made Kurt's life 10 times more difficult. He had taken to keeping several changes of clothes at the theatre in case he couldn't get home and Blaine had even gone so far as to buy him half a wardrobe of clothes to keep at his penthouse just in case.
They hadn't been able to spend a lot of time there but Kurt tried his very best to leave the theatre before 7pm. It was difficult because he and the girls had so much work to do but somehow everything got done. 3 days before the previews began every single costume was done. Kurt plopped onto a couch and stared at the racks of costumes. "Hey" Blaine said gently from the door. "Hey" Kurt smiled tiredly at him. "So…?" he asked. "All finished" Kurt smiled. "That's great. Need any help moving them?" Blaine asked. "Please" Kurt smiled gratefully. It was 9pm and he had sent Mercedes and Tina home already. Kurt grabbed several hangers with clothes on them and began loading them into Blaine's waiting arms before loading up his own arms. Kurt led him down the hall, past their dressing room and into the men's chorus' dressing room. He began hanging up the things in his arms according to the "locker" which was assigned to each member. They were essentially large white boxes with a bar in them.
Once Kurt had hung up everything he had in the correct places he began hanging up the things he had piled onto Blaine. They made several trips between dressing rooms before the clothing racks in the green room were empty. "This show is going to be completely amazing because of you" Blaine said as they sat on the couch. "Well, at least all of the costumes will be amazing. Even if no one likes my performance" Kurt said. "They're going to love you Kurt, just like I do." "You love me?" Kurt asked quietly. Blaine was quiet for a minute "Yeah, yeah I do. I love you Kurt" he said. "I, I think I love you too. No, I definitely do" Kurt said and kissed his boyfriend. "Let's go back to my place" Blaine said quietly. "Yes" Kurt said. He picked up his bag, they put their coats on quickly and left the theatre through the back door.
They hadn't progressed very far in their physical relationship past making out. Hands had stayed firmly above the waist. Blaine had been insistent that they only go as far as Kurt was comfortable with. Not wanting to hide anything from Kurt, Blaine had told his new boyfriend about his sexual encounters over the years. There had only been three, and all of them had been with someone he had been seeing for awhile and had been completely protected. Blaine had made sure to stress that. Kurt, while initially had not wanted to even hear any of it was glad that Blaine didn't want to hide anything and was glad that he wasn't pushing for them to get more physical. Which is why, when they arrived in Blaine's penthouse Blaine was more than happy to pop in a movie to play as background noise while they made out on the couch but Kurt had other ideas. After locked the door behind them he dropped his bag and coat on the floor, pulling Blaine's coat off too and dragging him to the couch forcefully.
"I think I like forceful Kurt" Blaine muttered against his lips. "Well, he won't be around long so take advantage while you can" Kurt grinned and kissed his boyfriend. They ended up laying on the couch kissing heavily. Blaine's hands were settled firmly on Kurt's waist, holding him tightly. Blaine pressed Kurt into the couch slowing their fast passionate kisses just a little. "I love you Kurt" Blaine said. "I love you too" Kurt said and pulled his lips back. "I, I want to touch you" Blaine said quietly. "I want you to too" Kurt whispered. "Are you sure? I don't have to if it will make you uncomfortable" Blaine said. "I think I'm more embarrassed by the idea of you knowing what kind of effect you have on me than I am uncomfortable. I love you Blaine" Kurt said and kissed him again. Slowly Blaine's hands moved from his waist to his hips. That small movement made Kurt jerk a little and a noticeable bulge in his pants pressed against Blaine's own. "That for me?" Blaine asked quietly. "I don't see any other sexy guys making out with me. Why are we still talking?" Kurt asked. "Because I love you and this is more than just physical for me" Blaine smiled. "Bedroom, please" Kurt said surprising Blaine. Blaine hauled himself off the couch and grabbed Kurt's hand pulling him up as well and dragging him to the master bedroom. They fell on his bed together kissing hungrily. Kurt's hands slid through Blaine's hair and Blaine pulled their hips flush against each other. The small moan Kurt released into his mouth proved to him that he wasn't going too far. Lord did Blaine love this man.
The next morning when Kurt awoke it was to an empty bed. "Blaine?" he called feeling confused. They had gone farther in their relationship the night before and Kurt felt incredible. He had never felt the things Blaine made him feel. "Right here" Blaine said pushing open the door just as Kurt was about to get out of bed. He was shirtless, Kurt noticed and his pajama pants rode low on his hips pulling Kurt's attention there. "I hope you're hungry" Blaine said setting a tray down on the bedside table and climbing back into bed. "What time is it?" Kurt asked. "6:30" Blaine said before giving his boyfriend a long good morning kiss and pulling the tray into his lap. "Blaine, about last night…" "Shh. Last night was amazing, and if that's as far as you want to go for awhile I am perfectly happy with that. I told you, this isn't just about being physical for me. I've never felt like this before. I just want to spend every minute of every day with you. Hold your hand, cuddle on the couch, steal a kiss. We're moving at your pace here and I like it. I do have to say though that it's a good thing I didn't know what kind of body you had been hiding before because now I don't think I'm going to be able to keep my hands to myself." Kurt turned red and tried to cover his face but Blaine pulled his hands away. "I love you Kurt, it's as plain and simple as that. You don't have to feel embarrassed about last night. I'm sure it won't be the last time." "You've got that right. I love you Blaine. I've never felt anything like that before." "Anytime, now let's eat before we have to leave" Blaine said and they had breakfast in bed.
When they arrived at the theatre hand in hand, after shoving past some paparazzi they found Wes and David running around like chickens with their heads cut off. "What's going on?" Kurt asked. "Daniel McDermon is coming to the first preview" Wes said. "Calm down Wes. He's just a critic" Blaine said. "He's the toughest theatre critic in New York. Oh gaga" all of Kurt's stress from the last week was back. "Hey, calm down okay. You're going to be amazing" Blaine said and kissed him, trying to pour all of his love into it. "I think I need a kiss like that now. Where's Mercedes?" David asked. "Damn, what I wouldn't give for a girlfriend right now" Wes said running his hands through his hair messing it up. Just then Kurt's phone rang. He dug it out of his pocket. "It's Noah" Kurt told Blaine "Hey Noah, what's up?" "Do you know anyone with a car?" Puck asked. "Yeah, Blaine's got one, why?" Kurt asked. "Think he would mind if I used it to commit murder?" "Probably. What's going on?" Kurt asked drawing Blaine's attention. "Emily's in the hospital."
"What!" Kurt said loudly drawing Wes' attention now too "What happened? Is she alright?" "I don't know exactly what happened, I only had about 10 minutes to talk to her between calling 911 and the ambulance arriving. I have a pretty good guess though and I am feeling the intense need to commit a murder." "Well I won't let you kill anyone. You should be there for Emily" Kurt said. "Problem is the paramedics wouldn't let me ride in the ambulance and I've been trying to get a taxi for the past ten minutes. Everyone is on their way to work, and none are free. I can't exactly walk to the hospital." "Hang on one second Noah" Kurt said "Blaine, can Noah possibly borrow your car?" "Why?" Blaine asked. "Emily was taken to the hospital this morning. He's determined to murder someone but I think I've got him off that and now he needs a ride to the hospital" Kurt said. "Emily is in the hospital? Is she okay?" Wes asked. Kurt looked at him confused. "We've kind of been hanging out a bit the last week" Wes said, a slight blush gracing his cheeks. "I don't know how she is" Kurt said honestly. "Tell him we'll pick him up on the way. Where is he?" Wes asked. "Wes, rehearsal" Blaine said. "Can wait a few hours. Everyone is perfect anyway. I'm calling the car" Wes said. "Where are you Noah? We're going to pick you up" Kurt said. "I'm at my apartment. How long?" Puck asked. "10 minutes" Wes told Kurt. "10 minutes" Kurt said. He hung up and a black car pulled up in front of the theatre. "David, we'll be back in a few hours. Run the music a few times or something" Wes called to David and they left.
As soon as they arrived at the hospital Wes and Puck were at the nurses desk demanding answers. "I'm sorry gentlemen, unless you're family I can't tell you anything and I can't allow you back." "I'm her husband, this is her brother and they're her cousins" Wes said. The woman eyed them skeptically before sighing and pressing a button. With a buzz the doors opened. "She's in room 313." "Husband huh?" Puck asked. "Had to say something" Wes said. "So what exactly happened Noah?" Kurt asked. "Emily's piece of shit ex-boyfriend happened. I convinced her to finally break up with him a few days ago and she's been staying with Lauren and I for the past few days because she was living with him. He works at a bar as a bouncer so she went to their apartment before I woke up this morning to collect her things. I guess she wasn't expecting him to be there. She showed up back at my place after the crap had been beaten out of her" Puck explained as they hurried down a hall and turned right following the signs. "Emily Oliver's family?" a nurse asked them when they came to a stop. "Yes" Puck said. "I heard one of you was the husband. You know it's odd, she wasn't wearing a wedding ring" Wes paled a little at being caught in the lie "she must have forgotten to put it back on after she had a shower, am I right?" "Yes, absolutely" Wes said quickly.
"She's in there, she's resting so try and keep it down. And guys, she's going to be fine" the woman smiled warmly at them and pointed them to a door. Puck opened the door slowly and they filed in. "Em?" Puck asked gently seeing her lying in a bed. "Noah" Emily said and tried to sit up. "Don't" Puck said quickly moving to her side. "What happened?" she asked. "I was kind of hoping you could tell me." "So were we" everyone looked toward the door where two police officers were standing. "We need to take your statement. If you could excuse us…" "They can stay" Emily said quickly "they're…" "Husband, brother and cousins" the same woman from the hall entered the room. "Um, right" Emily said feeling confused. The police spent 20 minutes taking her statement. After they left she looked toward Puck. "So I'm married now?" she asked. "Don't ask me. Ask your husband" Puck said looking at Wes. "They wouldn't let us back unless we were family. I had to say something" Wes said. "No offense Wes, but I don't think I've known you long enough to marry you" Emily cracked a smile but it disappeared quickly and was replaced with a look of pain.
"What? What is it?" Puck asked. "It's fine Noah. I've got a split lip and a bruised cheekbone, it just hurts to smile" Emily said. "How long are they going to keep you here?" Kurt asked. "I don't know. Nothing is broken luckily but I've got a sprained ankle and some bruised ribs. Other various small cuts and bruises but I'm okay for the most part" Emily said. "You're really lucky you know" Puck said quietly. "I know I am" Emily said just as quietly taking his hand. "Is there anything we can do? Do you need anything?" Blaine asked. "No, the police will handle things I guess" Emily said. "Do you need a lawyer? We've got some friends" Wes said. "I don't think I could afford your friends" Emily said. "If I ask them too they'll do it pro-bono" Wes said. "I couldn't ask you to do that" Emily said. "You don't have to ask. Just tell me and I'll make the call" Wes said. "I didn't know you liked being ordered around Wes" Blaine said cheekily. "Could you excuse us for a few minutes guys?" Puck asked. Blaine and Kurt nodded and stepped into the hall. "Not you Wes" Puck said quickly. Kurt closed the door behind them. "Noah, don't" Emily warned. "You're laid up in bed because your scumbag ex beat the crap out of you. I know you can usually do some damage to me but I figure I've got a few days until you're well enough for that so I'm going to do this now" Puck said. "Do what?" Wes asked confused. "I'm not blind. I see the way you look at her."
Wes did his very best to hide the panic in his eyes. "I've also seen the way she looks at you. I've stood by and watched my friends get hurt because they're not in good relationships and Emily is more than my friend. Kurt only makes friends with good guys so I'm trusting his judgment that you're a good guy. I know you two like each other and I just want to say that if you decide to pursue a relationship past friends you have my support but mark my words, if you hurt her, I will find you and I will beat you so bad your grandchildren will feel it." "That's enough Noah. I'm done with your bad boy protective attitude. That may have flown when you were in high school but it doesn't anymore. I appreciate that you care enough about me to want me to be safe but threatening people is not the way to do it" Emily said. "I love you Em. You're like my little sister. I only want what's best for you. I'm going to leave the room now because the sexual tension in here is killing me." Puck left the room leaving a scarlet Emily behind. "I don't know what he's talking about" Emily said as soon as the door was closed. "So you don't like me?" Wes asked. "No, I mean yes, I do but…" "I like you too." "Wes, we hardly know each other" Emily said. "So! I've had more fun hanging out with you in the last week than I have in a long time. I'll even go so far as to admit that I've wondered what it would be like to kiss you several times." Emily blushed and looked away.
Wes gently took hold of her chin and turned her face to look at him again. "Please say you feel the same" Wes said. "Wes, I only just got out of an abusive relationship…" "I won't hurt you" he said. "I know you won't mean too…" "Emily, I will do everything in my power to never hurt you mentally and I will never ever hurt you physically" Wes said gently. "I do like you Wes. A lot." "So would you like to go out with me? I need a date for all three nights of previews and opening night. I would be honored if you'd accompany me." "Wes, I don't even know when I'm going to get out of here and I look hideous. I'm all bruised." "You could never look hideous. I think you're beautiful" Wes said gently stroking her unbruised cheek. "Knock, knock" a nurse entered the room and Wes moved a little away. "So how are you feeling? Any pain?" the nurse asked. "Yeah, my ribs are really hurting" Emily said. "On a scale of 1-10, 1 being not at all and 10 being the worst, how bad is the pain?" the nurse asked. "They hurt worse when I breath which I can't exactly stop doing so I'd have to say a solid 8.5" Emily said.
"Alright, I'll get you some pain medication and then the doctor will be in" she smiled and left the room. Puck, Kurt and Blaine entered it again. "So what's going on?" Puck asked. "She's getting me some pain meds and then the doctor is coming in" Emily said. The nurse came back a few minutes later with a small plastic cup and a paper cup with some water. "Ok, this is vicodin. It'll help with the pain" the nurse said and handed the plastic cup to Emily. Emily tipped the pills into her mouth and took the water from her drinking it. The nurse took hold of her wrist and looked at her watch as she checked her pulse and did a few other things before scribbling on the chart that was hanging off the end of her bed. "How are we today?" a pleasant looking older doctor asked entering the room. "I've been better" Emily said. "I'm sure" he smiled "Let's take a look." He spent several minutes looking over her chart.
"Okay, well it doesn't look like we're going to need to keep you for very much longer. I'd like you to stay for an hour so we can see how your pain levels are and then I'll write you a prescription for some pain meds and then you can be on your way. Have you eaten anything yet today?" Emily shook her head. "I'll have a nurse bring you some breakfast. See you in a bit" he said with a smile and left the room. 10 minutes later and nurse entered the room pushing a cart full of trays. "Hello there, you've got 3 breakfast choices. Pancakes, an omelet or french toast." "I'll have eggs please" Emily said. "Excellent choice, the pancakes are a little rubbery if I do say so myself" she smiled warmly and placed a covered tray on the table before sliding it around in front of Emily. "Now how do I make this thing go up?" Emily asked herself as she began fiddling with the controller. "This button here. Take it slow, though. You're ribs are pretty badly bruised" the nurse said with a smile and left the room to deliver breakfast to more patients. Emily did take it slow. The nurse had been right. She had to stop several times because it hurt so bad.
When the doctor came back and checked her pain levels he was satisfied that she was all set to go home. He gave her a prescription and sent a nurse in with a pair of crutches. "It will probably hurt for several days because of your ribs but you need to be able to move independently. Have you ever used crutches before?" she asked. "Yes" Emily said. "Alright, boys I have to ask you to clear the room" the nurse said. The boys left the room and the nurse helped Emily get dressed in some scrubs. After she had finished the nurse opened the door and wheeled Emily out in a wheelchair. Puck took the crutches from her and they all walked out together. A limo pulled up as they stepped out. "This your ride?" the nurse asked. Emily looked up at Wes. "This is us. The sedan brought us here but with 5 of us leaving it wasn't going to be big enough" Wes said. "Well, you take is easy girl" the nurse said "And hang onto this one, he's cute" she whispered. Blaine and Kurt got into the limo first followed by Puck and then Emily managed to slide in with Wes next to her.
Puck and Emily were dropped off at Puck and Laurens apartment. Lauren met them outside and assured the boys that she would keep careful watch over her. Feeling satisfied that Emily was safe with Puck and Lauren he gave her a gentle kiss on the cheek before getting back into the limo.
Kurt's family arrived in New York on Thursday. Blaine had offered to put them up in a hotel, as all 4 of the extra people would not fit in Kurt's apartment comfortably. Kurt had initially refused and Wes stepped in offering to pay to put them up as Kurt was one of his stars and it was important to him that he had family in the audience to support him on opening night. Kurt had reluctantly agreed and he and Blaine took the limo to pick them up from the airport. "Dad" Kurt said and hugged his father tightly. "Hey kid, how you been?" he asked. "I've been great. Carole" Kurt said and hugged her just as tightly. "Hi Kurt. We've missed you." "Missed you too. Finn, Rachel" Kurt hugged them as well. "Everyone, there's someone I'd like you to meet. Dad, Carole, Finn, Rachel this is my boyfriend Blaine. Blaine, this is my father Burt, my step-mom Carole, my step-brother Finn and his wife Rachel" Kurt said. "It's a pleasure to meet you sir. Kurt talks about you, all of you, all of the time" Blaine said and shook Burt's hand. "Aren't you just adorable, I'm a hugger" Carole said when Blaine went to shake her hand to. Carole pulled him into a hug and Kurt smiled. His family seemed to accept Blaine just fine and that took some of the tension out of his shoulders.
"You look tense Kurt" Rachel said quietly. "I've been fretting over this moment ever since we became official. You know how my dad is" Kurt said. "I'm going to let you in on a little secret. Mom and I have been slowly working on him ever since you told me you were developing a crush on him. I knew it was only a matter of time" Rachel said. "I suppose I should thank-you then. How have you been Rachel? It's been awhile." "I've been great. As you know I'm taking a break from the stage" Rachel said. "Yeah, but you haven't told me why" Kurt said. "Can you keep a secret? I haven't even told Finn yet." "Please Rachel, I am the only one of our old group who can keep a secret for more than 2 seconds" Kurt said. Rachel looked around them quickly, the other 4 were standing near the luggage carousal waiting for the bags to appear and there was no one else around them to overhear. "I'm pregnant" Rachel said quietly. "Oh my gaga" Kurt said, a grin spreading across his face "Rachel that is so great. Congratulations" Kurt said and hugged her. "Thanks" Rachel said. "How far along are you?" Kurt asked. "About 8 weeks" Rachel smiled.
"Oh this is so exciting. I can't even believe it. I am so happy for you" Kurt said. "Remember, it's a secret" Rachel said. "Don't worry. My lips are sealed. When are you going to tell Finn?" "Saturday. We're all going out for lunch and I thought it would be the perfect time to tell him and mom and dad. Do you think that's a bad idea? Should I tell him alone?" "I kind of want to say yes you should tell him alone but we both know he can't keep a secret like this for more than a minute and he's going to be ecstatic. Between you and me, I think he really wants to be a dad" Kurt said. "You really think he'll be receptive to the idea? After the whole mess with Quinn I…" "Rachel that was high school. He was a lot more gullible and kind of dense back then. Not to mention he was in no way, shape, or form ready to be a father. He's been hinting for months that he's ready to expand your little family." "He has?" Rachel asked. "Yeah, almost every time we've talked since July he's asked me what I think of different things. Which car would be easiest to transport future children? Should you guys look for a bigger house? What school should your future children go to?"
"Oh Kurt, I'm so excited. I wanted to keep it a secret from everyone but over the past couple of days I've just been bursting. I had to tell someone or else I would have just blurted it out before I was planning to" Rachel said. "I completely understand" Kurt said. "So enough about me, tell me about you and Blaine" Rachel said just as the luggage began to arrive on the carousal. "I'm in love Rachel, it's as simple as that. I know I haven't had a boyfriend before and it might be a little premature but, I think he's the one" Kurt said. "I'm happy for you Kurt. You deserve someone special in your life and Blaine seems nice. I haven't actually met him before but I've heard his name enough to have a pretty fair opinion of him." "Alright you two, if your little gab session is over let's get a move on. I don't like airports" Burt said. Kurt hooked arms with Rachel as Finn wheeled two suitcases behind them. Blaine pulled Carole's suitcase behind him and Burt pulled his own as Kurt led them outside to a black limo. "People actually take limo's to airports?" Burt asked. Kurt looked over at Blaine who turned a little red and ran a hand through his hair nervously. "It's uh, it's mine sir" Blaine said.
"You have a limo?" Burt asked. "Yes, and we wouldn't all fit in the sedan so…" "Mr. Anderson, I can take that sir" the driver said taking the suitcase from Blaine. "Mr. Anderson? What are you? Some kind of celebrity?" Burt asked. "Honestly Burt, don't you read or listen to Kurt?" Carole asked. "Actually Mr. Hummel I am kind of" Blaine said. "More than kind of. Blaine has several music albums out and is a pretty famous actor" Kurt said proudly. "We can go as soon as you're ready Mr. Anderson" the driver said. "Thank-you Chaz" Blaine said. Everyone got into the limo and they drove off. When they pulled up to the Hilton a valet opened the door and everyone got off. "We're staying at the Hilton?" Burt asked. "Wes, the director of the show offered to put you up in a hotel because I have no room in my apartment" Kurt explained as the bags were unloaded onto a trolley. "You're making it big kid. I don't think they do these kinds of things if you're not going somewhere" Burt said. "I'm pretty happy where I am right. While my dream was Broadway I am perfectly content with what I've got" Kurt smiled. "Mr. Hummel, I've checked you in, here are your room keys. The bell hop will show you to your rooms" Blaine said. "Thank-you Blaine" Carole said and accepted the keys from him.
"We'll see you soon dad. We've got to head to the theatre for a bit" Kurt said. "We're taking you two out for dinner tonight you understand me?" Burt asked. "Yeah dad, I got it" Kurt laughed. "Good, see you at 5 then" Burt said and hugged his son. Kurt and Blaine left the hotel hand in hand. "I think the media circus around us has settled down a bit" Kurt said as they stepped outside. Kurt must have spoken too soon because as soon as they were outside they were assaulted by flashing lights. Questions were being yelled at them from all directions. Blaine pulled Kurt's sunglasses out of his jacket pocket and practically forced them on his face before finding his own and sliding them on. With the small amount of protection over their eyes they were able to see easier. Several hotel workers hurried over and began clearing a path to the limo for them. As soon as the door was closed they were off. "Thanks for putting my glasses on back there. They surprised me and then I was seeing spots" Kurt said.
"Don't mention it. I didn't hurt you did I?" Blaine asked examining the sides of his face closely. "No" Kurt laughed and kissed him gently. "I don't think your dad likes me very much" Blaine said after a minute. "He starts out like that. He's pretty protective of me and you're my first boyfriend. I don't think he knows what to expect exactly." "Well I'm determined to win him over" Blaine said. "If you want to win him over just be yourself. You actually have a lot in common" Kurt said. "Really? Oedipus complex much?" Blaine smirked. "Ew, not that much" Kurt laughed.
That night Kurt and Blaine picked Burt and Carole up at the hotel and went out for dinner. After dinner they went back to Blaine's penthouse for drinks. "This is very nice Blaine" Carole said. "Thank-you. Kurt actually helped me pick some things out. I was staying in a hotel for a few weeks when I first got here" Blaine said. "You didn't live in New York before?" Burt asked. "No. I've got a house in LA which is where I spend most of my time because that's where my recording company is but my friend Wes asked me to join this theatre company he's starting and I've known him since high school so I couldn't say no and here I am. I've been here before, several times in fact but now there's something more appealing about New York than LA" Blaine said and smiled at Kurt. "Where did you grow up Blaine?' Carol asked. "Westerville" Blaine smiled. "Ohio?" Burt asked. "Yup. Born and raised. I went to Dalton Academy for Boys actually. Our glee club competed against New Directions several times" Blaine said. "Blaine it looks like the game will be on while we're at the theatre on Sunday. You want me to set it to record?" Kurt asked from his position on the couch.
"Please, I can't miss it" Blaine said. "Game?" Burt asked. "The Buckeyes dad. Blaine's a football fan" Kurt said. "Really" Burt quickly became involved in a conversation about football with Blaine. "He's a very nice man Kurt. I'm happy for you" Carole said quietly. "Thanks Carole, I'm really glad you like him. Your guys' approval means a lot to me" Kurt said. "You're my son Kurt. Whether I conceived you or not you're still my son. I want all of the same things for you that I want for Finn and I can see that you love Blaine. I am so proud of the man you've become." "Thanks…mom" Kurt said, a tear falling down his cheek. "Oh honey" Carole hugged him tightly. Blaine saw the tear fall down Kurt's cheek and instantly became distracted. "Kurt, are you okay?" Blaine asked pulling Burt's attention to his son. "Yeah, I'm perfectly fine" Kurt said with a smile. "Why are you crying kid?" Burt asked. "Happy tears, dad" Kurt said and whipped them away. After another hour Kurt and Blaine took them back to the hotel before Blaine dropped Kurt off at his apartment.
Friday was hectic and tense for everyone involved with the show. Kurt met his family at the hotel and had breakfast with them before having to go the theatre. For almost 2 hours Kurt inspected every single costume wanting them to be absolutely perfect. Kurt left the theatre for lunch, explaining to Blaine and Wes what was happening. They both congratulated him on his future niece or nephew before he left the theatre. Upon arriving at the restaurant Rachel had picked out he found his family already waiting. They had a pleasant chat before Rachel stood up from her place. "Rach? What are you doing?" Finn asked. "I've got some news" Rachel said. "What is it honey?" Carole asked. "Well, I've been cast in a new role" Rachel said. "I thought you were going to take a break from the stage for awhile" Finn said. "I am, actually you've been cast too Finn" Rachel said with a smile. "I didn't audition for anything" Finn said. "I'm sure you didn't" Kurt laughed under his breath. "I've uh, wanted this part for a little while now and I'm really excited" Rachel said. "So when's opening night?" Kurt smirked.
"About 7 ½ months" Rachel said. A light bulb must have gone off above Carole's head because she instantly started squealing. She hurried around the table and pulled Rachel into a hug, alternating between laughing in joy and crying. "I don't understand, what's going on?" Finn asked feeling confused. Kurt saw the light bulb go off above his dad's head and laughed. "I've been cast as a mother in the show of life and you're going to be a father" Rachel said. "What? Really?" Finn pulled Rachel into his arms and kissed her. "Congratulations Finn" Kurt laughed. "Did you know about this?" Burt asked. "She told me at the airport" Kurt smiled. The rest of lunch was filled with excited chatter about the baby.
That night the cast performed for dozens of critics and V.I.P's. Kurt was happy to see Emily was present at Wes' side. Her split lip was nearly healed after only a few days and the bruise on her face had been easily covered with make-up. He was fairly impressed that she had done such a good job of covering it. The show seemed to be a big hit. Almost everyone was familiar with the story so they almost knew what to expect but with Kurt being a complete unknown and having been cast in a lead spot all eyes were on him. Despite knowing that he was going to be watched like a hawk as soon as Kurt stepped on stage he became Phil Davis. He forgot all about the critics and how stressed he was over the costumes and he lived in the moment.
"That was flipping fantastic" Wes said excitedly as soon as they had left the stage after curtain call. "I think I flubbed a little" Kurt said. "Like hell you did. I've never seen you so on your game. You really thrive in front of an audience. Excellent, excellent job, both of you" Wes said clapping Kurt and Blaine on the back. "It was really great guys" Emily said. "Thanks Emily. How are you feeling?" "Better. The pain meds are mostly to blame for that but I'm healing according to the doctors and I should be right as rain in a week or two." "Wow" Blaine said. "Yeah, anyway, you guys should go change" Emily said.
The next day the entire cast waited on stage with bated breath. Wes and David were out picking up every paper they could get their hands on. They didn't have to wait long. "Alright everyone listen up, I'm going to let you all read them for yourselves but I've got to say something first" Wes looked more serious than any of them had ever seen him. "I have never, and I mean never…been so proud of a cast. You all did a fantastic job. Kurt, Blaine, could you join me" Wes said. Kurt glanced at Blaine and they moved to stand next to Wes. "What I'm about to say may be a bit of a shock. Several people approached me last night. All of them had great things to say about Blaine which I expected. Everyone knows him. But Kurt, Kurt you proved interesting." "Interesting how?" Kurt asked. "Well" Wes sighed "I hate to say it but…" Kurt felt like he couldn't breathe, it was going to be bad news. "They liked you almost more than Blaine." The cast went crazy jumping up and down, congratulating him. Blaine hugged the stunned Kurt tightly. "McDermon had nothing but good things to say about you and Blaine. Congratulations guys."
The next two previews went off just as well as the first. They were given Monday off before they officially opened on Tuesday. Monday afternoon Kurt spent went Blaine walking through Central Park. They didn't notice the man with the camera follow them all the way back to Kurt's apartment
The next morning when Kurt woke up he went about his usual routine. Put a pot of coffee on, moisturize, get dressed, drink coffee. It was simple but it prepared him for the day and as it was a very important day he couldn't skip any of it. So when he stepped outside of his apartment building an hour later with the intent to head to Blaine's and wake him up so they could spend the day with his family he was surprised by camera's flashing in his face. He stumbled back a little, almost falling on the steps but quickly recovered himself. A microphone was shoved in his face as he dug his sunglasses out of his pocket and slid them onto his face. Remembering what Blaine and Wes had told him he replied with "No comment" to every single question as he attempted to walk away. After they had followed him for a block he pulled out his cell phone and sent off a text to Blaine and a text to Wes. His phone rang a minute later. "Where are you?" Wes asked. "Heading west on Hestia just past Lonepine. They're following me" Kurt said. "Hold tight man, I'll be right there" Wes said and Kurt hung up. He continued attempting to walk away until a black car pulled up. "Get in" Wes said rolling down the window. Kurt opened the door and got into the passenger seat before Wes drove off.
"How did they find out where I live?" Kurt asked. "It was only a matter of time. A photographer followed you guys yesterday" Wes said handing him a tabloid. "This is just fantastic. I'm not famous. Can't they just leave me alone?" Kurt asked. "Blaine is famous though and everyone wants to know his business. You're on your way Kurt. After the reviews we've gotten from previews and with opening night being tonight and almost every performance being completely sold out you'll be famous by tomorrow morning" Wes said. Kurt's phone rang then. "Hi Blaine" Kurt said answering it. "Where are you?" Blaine asked. "Do you and Wes ever say hello when you answer the phone? Wes picked me up. We're on the way to your place" Kurt said. "Ok. I'm jumping in the shower so have Wes give you the key so you can get in" Blaine said. "In the shower?" Kurt asked cheekily. "The penthouse smarty pants. I love you." "Love you too" Kurt said and hung up. "Here's the key" Wes said holding a key out.
"Are you physic or something?" Kurt asked accepting it. "Hardly, but I've known Blaine for years. And I could hear him talking." When they pulled up in front of Blaine's building Kurt got out. "Thanks for saving me. I'll see you at the theatre" Kurt said. The doorman opened the door with a "Hello Mr. Hummel" and Kurt entered. He walked over to the elevator and pressed the up button. Once he reached the penthouse he inserted the key into the door lock and stepped in. "Blaine? Are you out of the shower yet?" Kurt called removing his bag and jacket. "Yup, just got out" Blaine called. Kurt moved into the kitchen with the intent to make him some breakfast and Blaine entered wearing only a towel with a toothbrush sticking out his mouth and his hair wet. "That's a nice look. The toothbrush really brings it all together" Kurt laughed. "Don't bother making breakfast. We'll go out. I feel bad that they found you" Blaine said. "Don't feel bad. It's not that huge a deal" Kurt smiled. Once Blaine was dressed they went out for breakfast before meeting up with his family.
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