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Disclaimer: I do not own Glee or any movies, musicals, songs, events, products, clothing, labels, schools, names or anything else you can think of I own nothing except my imagination.

This is a Kurt/Blaine fic, so if you don't like boy x boy then there is a little 'x' button in the right hand corner of this page feel free to click it in times of closed mindedness.

Previously:

"Blaine Anderson, open up," A loud voice boomed and Blaine looked at the door curiously, when he opened it, the principal of the school was standing in front of him as well as two school guards.

"I'm afraid I have some grave news," The principal started.

NOW

"And that is?" Blaine asked slowly, his arms crossing over his chest as his toes dug slightly into the carpet in a form of grounding him, he knew the news was going to be bad and he would be an idiot if he didn't think that it was something related to his vindictive father.

"There are some matters concerning your placement here, as you understand your father is a very wealthy and influential man," The Principal, Mr. Heathgrove, started, as he took a breath Blaine cut in.

"What has he done this time?" he asked in a snap.

"You've officially been dis-enrolled here at Dalton," Mr. Heathgrove said simply and Blaine felt dizzy.

"Bu-but everything was paid for in advance," Blaine pointed out hoping that he would somehow be able to fix this.

"Money that was easily handed back," he replied simply and Blaine shook his head slightly.

"He can't do this to me," Blaine practically growled and the teacher just rose an eyebrow at him.

"I'm afraid with a bank balance like your fathers he can pretty much do what ever he wants."

Blaine looked behind the man and at the two guards "I suppose they're here because of him as well?"

"I'm under strict orders to have you removed from the premises in a specific way."

"That is so unlike my father though, he wouldn't want a scene, it would ruin his name unless..." Blaine drifted off, pondering further in his mind, he thought of the possibility that his father wanted him to feel as embarrassed and humiliated as apparently Blaine made him feel.

"These were the instructions we were given so I insist that you leave quietly," Blaine's jaw tightened, this was preposterous!

"What about my possessions?"

"You will be permitted five minutes to pack the necessities the rest you will have to pick up at a later time that will have to go through a visitor form."

"Don't worry about your 'Visitor Form' I'm already packed, I was planning on dis-enrolling myself in the next few days and transferring to McKinley High, All of my stuff is either in boxes here or in a small storage shed in Lima."

Well if you're able to fill your car with the remainder of your possessions that will be helpful and I will see to it that your papers are sent to McKinley," he said, an attempt at being helpful though Blaine saw through all of that bullshit, Blaine knew very well the vicous circle that surrounded the richer residents of Ohio, he'd been on the butt end of their jokes from the beginning.

"Thank you, I may take longer then five minutes to go back and forth to my car, I have atleast six boxes and a suitcase the only other items in the room is linen which have a designated box," Blaine said stiffly, he wanted to say so much more but if he knew that's what his father expected, for him to make a scene.

"These two will assist you in leaving, your room key is to be left on the desk," Mr. Heathgrove said before turning on his heel and leaving, Blaine called out a simple 'yes sir' before looking at the lackies.

"I guess we better start."

The next fifteen minutes consisted of a quick and easy removal job, Blaine could hardly imagine the situation if he hadn't already packed. He did one last double check of his old room, smiling at all the little memories hidden in the walls, despite the circumstances Blaine would always remember this place in a good light, he'd found Kurt in this building after all.

Blaine detached the key from his key, a smile playing on his face as he looked at the picture of himself and Kurt on his key ring, Blaine sighed and turned to the guards, shortly after he was escorted out of the building.

When Blaine got in his car he drove a few miles before pulling over on the side of the road, tears pooled in his eyes and rushed down his face, he let out a strangled sob, he didn't know what to do, he was now technically homeless, jobless and almost broke.

Blaine slammed his fists on the wheel, how could his father do this to him! To Emmet and Savannah! Just because they were normal children and caused him 'embarrassment' it was fucking ridiculous but in a way that's what Bradley Anderson was.

Blaine had never been so angry, even during the whole ordeal with Aiden, he'd been angry, jealous, scared and just plain sad but never furious, he couldn't understand.

"I'm his SON!" Blaine cried out, he knew that he'd taken it too far when he'd purposely called Burt 'Dad' in front of his father but this was too much too much at once, he didn't know how to deal with this.

Blaine got out of his car, his brain was fuzzy, he couldn't focus, he just ran, he ran until the road changed into gravel and he veered until he was surrounded by trees, he didn't even know where he was but that didn't matter. His heart was racing and he just wanted to run, to run and keep running until he got to Kurt, Kurt would know what to do, he was the smart one, the one with the clever plans.

Blaine stopped.

Kurt

How was he going to tell him about this, tell him how he didn't have anything any more, no five star education, no money, nothing except anger, why would Kurt want him? There was nothing he could offer him, no financial security, no where to go when things got too much, he was just so broken and damaged and it was all because of that bastard of a father!

"I hate him," Blaine whispered but it wasn't enough, he needed to feel like his father heard him, he needed to know! "I hate YOU!" Blaine yelled, "DID YOU HEAR ME YOU BASTARD! I HATE YOU!"

Blaine shook with anger and collapsed to the ground, he pulled on his hair and fell into a sitting foetal position he cried and kept crying, he couldn't help it, he was over come with everything all at once.

He pulled out his phone and called up Emmet when the sobbing died down, Emmet answered almost immediately."Hey hon."

"He's gone to far Em," Blaine said through gritted teeth, his voice rough from crying.

"What has he done?"

"I've been dis-enrolled at Dalton, I was forced to remove my belongings and then I was escorted out of the building by security guards," Blaine said and he heard Emmet take in a deep breath before talking.

"Did we expect any less from him?"

"No but that's not the point, I have no where to live, the plan was that I was going to get the left over money from my school fees and then use that and my savings for a down payment on an apartment, now I have nothing," Blaine finished and Emmet sighed.

"Of course you do, you've got me, Sav and your beautifully dominant boyfriend," Emmet joked.

"You had to slip in a sex joke didn't you?" Blaine asked rhetorically "but that's not what I meant I meant I have no money or a place to sleep, I can probably stay a night or so at Kurt's but I can't stay forever," Blaine said.

"Did you tell him about the money thing?"

"No I didn't want to tell him on the phone."

"I understand, I can loan you money, Sav can't, she is only just getting by but me I've got some money put away I know I said I didn't have it yesterday but Noah and I worked it out, I can give you a couple grand but it's a loan so you'll have to give me the money back."

"Like I would let you do that in the first place, I need to do this on my own okay, thanks though but it's time I grew up."

"You're the most grown up man I know," Emmet said sincerely, Blaine smiled lightly, a different kind of tears trying to escape.

"Thank you Emmet, I love you," Blaine said as he wiped his face.

"I love you too now where are you?"

"I don't really know but I can get back to my car, it's a few miles from Dalton, I think I'm in the forest around two miles from my car."

"I'm not going to even ask how you got there but it's just on nine now so by the time you drive to Lima and empty your car into your storage shed it should be around one-ish I want you to go feed yourself because we both know you probably haven't eaten anything but Kurt for a few days."

"Emmet!" Blaine cried.

"Joking, maybe, anyway get some grub into you, go to the bank and set up a new account, once you have the details. I want you to text them to me, I will transfer about a grand just so you have a petrol money and clothing consider it a birthday and Christmas gift."

"Em, you don't have to give me money."

"I know but I am not giving it to you because I don't think you can do it on your own, I know you can but because I want Kurt to take you shopping," Emmet joked and Blaine laughed.

"Okay fine and then what do I do after the bank?"

"Go see your gorgeous boyfriend, glee club should be starting by then, make sure you get out of your Dalton uniform as well for now I have to go, I'm about to go into a meeting with a possible new client."

"Okay, I love you," Blaine said and Emmet laughed.

"How could you not I mean have you seen me?"

"Unfortunately now good luck."

"You too."

Blaine disconnected the call and stood up from the ground, brushing his pants off and starting the walk back to his car, it took longer then he expected, he hadn't realised how far out he'd gone but was glad when he saw his car.

Once inside Blaine slipped off his jacket and started the ignition before starting off to Lima.

*********************************KLAINE***********************************

Blaine did as Emmet had instructed, when he got to the storage shed he took in his suitcase and closed the garage from the inside, leaving it an inch from the ground to prevent locking. As Blaine undressed he couldn't help but think of Kurt, he tried not to but the marks on his skin weren't helping in the slightest, he smiled as he looked at them a subtle arousal spreading through him, he shook his head to clear his thoughts before pulling on a pair of jeans a pale blue sweater and white shirt.

Once all of the boxes were inside Blaine hopped back in his car and left, he went straight to the Lima Bean as to buy himself a coffee and a sandwich.

By the time he was leaving it was half past one, he stood up and got rid of his rubbish before leaving as he walked out the door he ran straight into someone.

The sandy blonde haired boy smiled at him and apologised softly before moving past Blaine, Blaine watched him move, there was something odd about him, he was a little too sad for Blaine's liking.

Blaine shook his head again and left for the bank.

*************************************KLAINE**********************************

Kurt Hummel sat in class and tried to think about anything other then sex but it was proving difficult as during this current lesson of health he was being shown by a teacher how a condom went on. He swallowed thickly, he already knew how to do that, so did Blaine which led back to Blaine and sex, he never expected to think about it as much now that he'd experienced it but he found himself thinking about it more now that he had visual arsenal to fuel erotic thoughts.

"Kurt you alright?" Quinn asked softly.

Kurt looked at her and nodded "just zoning out I suppose."

"I understand, you looked really deep in thought, is something up?"

Kurt couldn't help it, everything sounded like a sexual innuendo and he couldn't help but think that way, he was so perverted and it hadn't been a week yet.

"Everything is fine just planning ways to burn Rachel's clothes," Kurt said with a smile.

"Let me know if you want me to help you take care of that," Quinn laughed and Kurt had to try to stop dirty images that begun flowing in his head, Blaine had said the same thing to him 'Do you want me to take care of that' Blaine had whispered.

Kurt bit the inside of his mouth in an attempt to focus, dammit he was a sex addict already.

When the class ended Kurt was quick to pack up his stuff, Quinn tapped him on the shoulder "Escort a lady to glee club?" Quinn asked with a smile and Kurt just smiled slightly and gave her his arm. Himself and Quinn had grown that bit closer over the summer break, he was the one she came to when the guy she'd been dating at the time had tried to take it too far, she had said to him straight "I need to talk to someone who understands not the girls who see me as a boyfriend manipulator." Kurt had let her into his house and everything came out of her mouth and by the end of it Kurt felt like he understood the enigma that was Quinn Fabray. Quinn spoke to him about her ideas for a new style, Kurt had helped her alter it and now he approved of her outfits. He'd gotten her past her 'I need to please everyone but at the same time control them' mannerism, Kurt was proud of her, how she genuinely wanted to be better. A few years previously Kurt could never picture being friends with Quinn but now he was.

They turned the corner in the hall and walked towards the choir room, a boy with sandy blonde hair slightly concealed by a grey hoody walked with his head down past them, Kurt looked at him curiously, he seemed so sad.

"Quinn, honey, did you see that guy that just passed us?"

"Yeah, that's the new guy, wont talk to anyone though so no one knows his name, he just keeps his head down," Quinn said sadly and Kurt let out a thoughtful 'hmm'.

When they entered the choir room, Quinn detached from Kurt as he launched into a lecture about the insanity flowing out of the sex education teachers mouth, he let out a squeal when arms wrapped around his waist.

"You're the expert on it now aren't you?" Blaine whispered rhetorically and Kurt laughed, turning in his arms and hugging him.

"What are you doing here?" Kurt exclaimed in excitement.

"I had a sexy boyfriend that I couldn't stop thinking about," Blaine said in a low whisper, all thoughts of his father pushed to the back of his mind as Kurt gave him a short chaste kiss, Blaine pouted as Kurt pulled away, Kurt simply mouthed 'later' and Blaine just grinned.

"You know I'm not going to be able to concentrate in glee club now, not that I've been concentrating at all today," Kurt said lowly so Quinn couldn't hear.

"You could always skip?" Blaine joked and Kurt looked thoughtful so Blaine stepped in "I am not letting you skip so that we can have shenanigans in the back of who ever's car we reach first," Blaine said and Quinn's eyes widened "Sorry Q," Blaine called out and she just laughed slightly.

"Can we please skip? I've already been to one lesson this morning," Kurt complained and Blaine bit his lip to contain himself he really wanted to leave, not because of those sorts of thoughts but because he really just needed Kurt to hold him.

Blaine looked over Kurt's shoulder at Quinn "We were never here," Blaine said simply and Quinn zipped and locked her lips.

"Yay!" Kurt cried and they turned to leave, walking as quickly as possible to get to the parking lot, they were too wrapped up in themselves that they ran straight into the sandy haired boy, him being knocked down.

Blaine reached his hand out to help pull him up the boy looked up at him with piercing blue eyes before looking down "I'm sorry," he whispered and Blaine leant down in front of him "last time I checked it was our fault, now do you want a hand getting up? You fell pretty hard," Blaine said and the boy bit his already, half healed, split lip.

Blaine stood up and this time the boy took his hand and stood with him, Kurt looked on with confusion and interest, "I'm Blaine," Blaine stated and the boy smiled "This is my partner Kurt," Blaine said gesturing to Kurt and the boy looked at them both with a scared expression.

"Is that okay here?" he asked softly.

Blaine's expression went sadder and he looked at the boy "no but that shouldn't stop anyone being who they are, especially Kurt and I," Blaine said with a smile in Kurt's direction.

"That sound's nice, I have to go," the boy said before rushing off, neither Kurt nor Blaine thought to call after him in search of his name both still confused about the happenings between themselves and the boy.

Blaine re took Kurt's hand and Kurt smiled "Do you think he's gay?"

"I don't know but I have an odd feeling about him."

"Odd good or odd bad?"

"I don't know, just odd, he's seems really broken, I want to help him," Blaine said looking at the boy turn the corner at the end of the corridor.

"I know what you mean," Kurt said thoughtfully "Ready to ditch?" Kurt joked and Blaine turned back to him and smiled and pressed a peck to his lips before pulling him in the direction of the parking lot.

A/N: Hell Yeah for some plot!

This is so much longer then I'd planned, so many scenes that wouldn't have been in it and a character that was planned but didn't have an entrance yet so WOO!

What do you guys think?

Is everything still believable?

Do I have more continuity then glee?

Let me know :D

I love when people tell me things, even if it is to tell me that you don't like something, I want to know :D

Who do you think the 'sandy haired' boy is? What kind of impact will he have on Klaine as a couple?

Darren doesn't know.

I do though

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