Hey guys I promise I get to the good stuff soon. Anyway, thank you sooo much to anyone who has read this, I know it's not as good as I hoped it would be. I'm currently working on another one that should be better.
I don't own Glee or any songs of anything I may use in this.
"Please sit down, buckle up, and put your seats to the upright position. We will be landing soon." A voice said over the speakers of the plane. Kurt did as he was told. When the plane ended Kurt retrieved his carry on and got off. Burt was there waiting for him, welcoming Kurt with a big hug.
"Hey, Kiddo," Kurt smiled at his nickname from his dad. "I missed you, have you ever considered moving back to Ohio?"
"I missed you too, but no, I will not be moving back, sorry." He pulled away from the hug and looked at his dad. "I love New York. I really do."
"I know you do. I just miss having you at home." Burt put his arm around his son once again and escorted him to the luggage claim. Kurt took his suitcase and followed his dad out the door. "So you're staying for a week, right?"
"Yeah. I have the Warbler reunion tomorrow in Westerville and the rest of my time will be yours."
"Awesome." The two walked to Burt's car and got inside. It was an hour long drive from the air port to Lima. Burt and Kurt spent the time chatting about well, everything. "So how's your boyfriend? Ethan, isn't it?"
Kurt sighed. "We actually broke up last night."
"Aw, I'm sorry. Are you, you know, okay?" Kurt could tell Burt didn't know how to talk about his love life.
"I'm fine. We were drifting apart… So how are things at home?" He asked, changing the subject.
"Good, good. Carole is really excited to see you. So is Finn."
"Finn's home?" Kurt asked, surprised.
"Oh I guess I kind of ruined the surprise…yeah he's home all week." Kurt laughed at his dad. He has never been able to keep a secret.
Kurt smiled at the sign that said "Welcome to Lima," which he never thought he would do. He always hated Lima. It was the place his mom died, the place he was bullied, the place his life was threatened, the place where all of his friends that he had to leave behind to transfer to Dalton were, and the place where lost the love of his life, but something about being here now, five years later, made him feel good. Kurt always said Lima wouldn't be him home after high school, and now it really isn't.
"We're home!" Burt announced when they walked through the door of their house.
"Kurt!" Carole said, coming to the front door and giving him a hug. "Oh we've missed you so much!"
"I've missed you too,"
"Hey, Kurt," Finn said, appearing from the hall way.
"Hi," he responded.
"What? I don't get a hug?" Kurt smiled and hugged his step brother.
"How's training?" he asked.
"Hard. But I'm glad I'm doing it. I may be going out in a few months." Carole sighed and Kurt's heart sank. He hoped Finn would never have to actually fight.
"Come on, happier subject, please! Dinner is ready!" Carole said, pulling her family into the dining room. She had made Kurt's favorite, spaghetti.
"It smells amazing, Carole," Kurt said when he sat at the table.
"Thank you," she said, putting the pasta and sauce on the table.
Dinner made Kurt realize just how much he really did miss his family. They told stories and laughed, just like old times.
"I'm really tired from my flight, I'm sorry," Kurt said at 10:00.
"Oh no, it's fine. Go to sleep." Burt, Carole, and Finn all insisted.
