A/N: Okay, so the school I used in this chapter is an actual school located on the Upper East Side of Manhattan. I chose this one because of the name and that fact that it is supposed to have a great arts program. What happens in this chapter with the school is something I made up because I know nothing about the school. I just want to state that. Also, I rated this M in the beginning because of the swearing I was using, but this chapter is where the real M rating will come in and you guys better like it. Smut is finally introduced in this one. (I know what you people want)
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Blaine woke up Friday morning thinking about what was gonna happen that night. He and Kurt were going out on their first date; alone.
As the morning went on he had a certain spring in his step as he went about his business in the morning. He was chipper all the way to Rebecca's school to drop her off and to the Gershwin.
Blaine sat down for a few minutes before rehearsals started and managed to drift off to sleep for ten minutes.
"Blaine?" Kurt knocked on the door trying to get him to the stage. After a few moments of no answer he decided to just walk in. He saw him lying down on his couch fast asleep. "Blaine, wake up." Kurt said shaking him a little.
Blaine slowly woke up and instantly felt like the world was spinning faster than it ever had before. "Kurt?"
"Hey, time to…" Kurt paused to take a look at him. He put his hand to Blaine's forehead. "I think Becca infected you."
"No." Blaine moaned. "Tonight was date night." He lifted his head slightly.
"Well, that has been cancelled." Kurt told him. "I can come over and make sure you're okay. If you want." Kurt said to him. He was a little worried he was pushing boundaries.
"Actually, that would be great." Blaine said. "You can keep Becca away from me."
"Blaine, she gave it to you. She probably won't get it again." Kurt told him. "I should take you home. You're in no condition to rehearse today."
"I'm supposed to pick up Bec after school and take her to Sydney's." Blaine groaned resting his head back on the couch.
"I'll pick her up." Kurt told him. "Come let's get you home." Kurt said helping Blaine get to his feet.
"You are the best boyfriend ever." Blaine said moving into kiss him.
"Not a chance. You're not kissing me with the flu." Kurt said pulling away."When you're feeling better." He said with a smirk on his face. "And I'm the only boyfriend you've ever had."
"But I doubt anyone else would be better." Blaine said to him forcing a smile to come to his exhausted face. "Warning I act like a child when I'm sick and tend to say crazy stuff." Blaine told him.
"This should be interesting." Kurt said opening the stage door so the two of them could go back to Blaine's apartment.
Kurt was able to get Blaine into bed with little trouble. Blaine kept insisting he needed Kurt to stay and take care of him the entire day. "But what if something happens while you're at rehearsals?" Blaine asked him.
"Then you will call me and I will duck out of rehearsal to come help." Kurt told him making sure that Blaine's blanket was completely around him to try and make Blaine sweat the fever off. "Okay, do you need anything else?" Kurt asked.
"Yes, but you refuse to stay." Blaine said with a pout.
"You are a grown man."
"I told you I become a child when I get sick." Blaine said with a huge grin on his face.
"What time does the actual child get out of school?" Kurt asked him.
"I'll text you everything that you need to know to get her from school." Blaine told him. "Now can I have one kiss before you go?" Blaine looked up at Kurt with the biggest puppy dog eyes he could muster in his ill state.
"You are not allowed to look at me like that." Kurt said sternly. "I can't say 'no' to that." He sounded completely defeated while he looked into Blaine's big eyes. "Fine." Kurt leaned down and gave Blaine a quick kiss on the cheek.
"What the hell?"
"I'm not kissing your lips. You are sick and I will stay healthy." Kurt told him. "Get some rest. Drink a lot of water and call if you need anything."
"Yes, sir." Blaine said his eyes slowly closely as Kurt made his way out of the apartment.
As soon as Kurt got into the elevator he got a text from Blaine.
Blaine Anderson 8:56 AM
Becca goes to The Dalton School on 89th. Pick her up at 3:00. Ms. Jenison's class.
Kurt Hummel 8:57 AM
I will be there.
Kurt hailed a cab and headed back to the theatre.
"Becca, will come here for a moment, please?" Ms. Jenison asked from the back of the classroom during reading time.
Becca put her book back on her desk and walked back to see her teacher. "Yes?" She asked once she got there.
"You're dad called and said that a friend of his is going to pick you up today." Ms. Jenison told the child.
"Is it Kurt?" She asked with a huge smile on her face. Kurt had become her favorite person to be around; besides her dad.
"He didn't say." The teacher told her.
"I hope it is. Kurt is so funny. He's my daddy's boyfriend." She told her teacher with pride.
"Alright." Her teacher said humoring the child. "Alright, everyone, it's time for music." Ms. Jenison said to the class.
The class walked to the music room in the school. Rebecca always sat in the front because she loved to sing just as much as her father did. They spent the hour singing different Broadway classics. Rebecca, like her father, knew every single word and managed to sing the parts louder than anyone else in her class. The music teacher loved to see the smile on her face while she sang every line.
The phone started to ring in the middle of one of the songs. "Hello?" The teacher said into the phone. "Alright. I will send her now." The teacher said and hung up the phone. "Ms. Anderson, you need to gather your things from your locker and head to the office. You have someone here to pick you up."
"Kurt!" She screamed and quickly left the room to get her things. Rebecca walked into the office excited that Kurt was there to pick her up early and probably take her to rehearsals. She walked in "Kurt?" she asked the room when she didn't see him standing there.
"Hello, darling." Meredith said from the corner of the office.
"Grandma?" Rebecca asked very confused. "Where's Kurt? He was gonna pick me up." She asked Meredith.
"No, sweetie, your dad sent me." Meredith said trying to convince the child that she was sent there to pick her up by Blaine.
"Why?" She asked backing away slightly. Rebecca didn't know her grandmother and didn't really trust her after the conversations she had with Blaine and Kurt just a couple of days prior.
"Your dad and I talked about everything and decided it would be good if we got to know each other."
"Daddy would have told me." She said. Rebecca was a bright child. Living in New York Blaine thought it important to teach his daughter at a young age who you can and cannot trust. They would walk around Time Square and Central Park looking at different people. She was growing up to be a real New Yorker and needed to know how to be safe while walking around the city.
"He must have forgotten. With all those rehearsals he can stop remembering important things. Come on." Meredith said to the girl and ushered her out of the school and into a town car waiting outside the building.
Kurt kept looking down at his phone to make sure he gave himself enough time to get back to Dalton before Rebecca's school let out. At two o'clock Kurt informed Ivan where he was headed and told him he'd be back in a little while. He hailed a cab outside the theatre and headed back to the Upper East Side to get Rebecca from school. He walked up the steps leading into the large building on 89th street and looked around for a moment before walking into the front office. "Hello, sorry, first time in the building." He said to the secretary.
"No problem, what can I help you with, sir?" The woman behind the desk asked him.
"I'm looking for Ms. Jenison's classroom. I'm here to pick up Rebecca Anderson." He stated.
"Um, a woman was here earlier this afternoon and picked up Rebecca." The secretary told him. "This is not good. Um, may I ask who you are?"
"My name is Kurt Hummel, if you call her dad he'd tell you who I am and that I'm here to get her. I have my ID." Kurt said pulling his wallet out.
"No, need. Maybe there was some sort of mistake in communication. A Meredith Anderson—"
"Crap." Kurt interrupted. "Sorry about my language. I know who it is. Thank you." Kurt said and left the building. As soon as he was out on the street he pulled out his phone and called Blaine. "Pick up. Pick up. Blaine. Thank god."
"What is it? I was sleeping." Blaine asked obviously tired.
"I just got to Becca's school to pick her up and the secretary in the office told me that your mother got her earlier."
"Fucking hell." Blaine said suddenly wide awake. "She can't just leave my kid alone?"
"You want me to go get her?"
"No, I'll handle it." Blaine said.
"I'll head over to your place." Kurt told him.
"Kurt, you have—"
"I'm not taking 'no'. I'll be there in ten." Kurt said and hung up the phone.
"Meredith, you cannot just pick up the child from school. Blaine could easily call the cops and have you arrested." William shouted at her in his study.
"He wouldn't have his own mother arrested." Meredith explained to him.
William only scoffed. "You've got to be fucking kidding me. That man wants nothing to do with you or us or Veronica. Leave him the hell alone. If he wants to be queer than let him." William was trying to keep his voice down so Rebecca didn't hear their conversation.
"I just want to spend some time with her." Meredith told her husband. "If I didn't do this, Blaine would have never let me see her until she was 18."
"That's his choice to make not yours. I'm taking her home." William said pushing passed Meredith and heading out into the main area of the apartment to take the child back to Blaine's.
"William!" Meredith shouted frightening Rebecca sitting in a chair that could hold four children her size. "Do not take that child anywhere." She warned him.
The buzzer sounded and William went over to see who it was. "Hello?" He said into the speaker.
"Where the fuck is my kid?" He heard Blaine say.
"I'll buzz you up." William said and pushed the button and allowed Blaine to come up the elevator into their apartment.
"How dare you." Meredith said to her husband.
"She's not your child. You have absolutely no say in anything that has to do with her." William told her.
The elevator went off and opened revealing Blaine. "Rebecca, come here please." He said and she immediately got up and walked into the elevator. "Kurt, is waiting in the lobby. He's gonna take you home. I'll be home in a little while." He said and got out of the elevator not allowing her to say anything to him.
Kurt was waiting downstairs when the elevator opened. "Hey, bud." He said when she slowly walked out of the elevator.
"Kurt, dad looked really mad. What's going on?" She asked him almost in tears.
"I'm gonna let your dad explain that one to you. Let's go home and we'll watch a movie until he gets back okay?" He asked picking her up and walking out of the building.
"Okay." She said finally letting the tears fall from her eyes and stain Kurt's shirt.
"Who the fuck do you think you are?!" Blaine screamed. "You actually walked into my child's school and took her? If I was in the right frame of mind right now the cops would be here hauling your ass to jail. What were you thinking?" Blaine screamed at his mother.
"I was thinking that I have a right to see my granddaughter." Meredith said like it was the most obvious thing in the world and she hadn't done anything wrong.
"Did you know about this?" Blaine asked his father.
"Blaine, you and I don't get along, but I'd never take your kid without asking you first. This was all your mother." William said to him raising his hands as if to surrender.
"At least he has morals." Blaine said. He was beginning to feel light headed being out of bed. "I can't even fathom what happened today. I send my kid to a pricy private school to protect her from these things. How did you even know she went to school there? It's her second week there."
"There was an article about the school and there was a picture of Broadway star Blaine Anderson's beautiful daughter with it." Meredith explained to him.
"So you figured, why the fuck not go kidnap a kid?" He asked.
"Blaine, I just want to get to know her." Meredith said trying to turn on the water works and failing.
"You've never been able to cry on command, mother. And I don't want you in her life. This is my child and I will do what I think is right for her. You have nothing to do with it." Blaine told her. "I'm too fucking sick to try and argue any more with you, but if you ever come near her again I will be calling the cops. Stay away from me and my daughter." Blaine said and pushed the elevator button willing it to just open.
"This is what happens when your son becomes a faggot." Meredith said making Blaine turn around and look at her.
"Veronica told you, huh?" He asked. "She told you I like men instead of women? Well, that was kind of her. Remind me to fly to Miami to scream at her." Blaine said turning back around hoping the elevator would open up. He only looked behind him for a moment. "Yes, Kurt is the understudy I'm dating." He said and walked into the elevator and headed downstairs to leave.
Blaine finally got back to his apartment and saw Kurt and Rebecca cuddled up on the couch watching a movie. "Hey." Kurt said.
"Daddy." Rebecca shot up when she saw her dad.
"I'd love to come over and hug you, but daddy is extremely sick and I need to lie down." Blaine said walking passed the two of them and into his bedroom.
"I'll be right back." Kurt said and walked to Blaine's room. "You okay?" He asked closing the door behind him.
"I feel the urge to move. I don't want her here, Kurt." Blaine said lying down on his bed. "I suddenly don't feel safe. I don't even want to send her to school on Monday." He told him.
"Blaine, I'm sure if you talk to the school they will make sure this never happens again. As for staying here—"
"I can't stay here. My mother knows where I live. She's broken in once and I wasn't even home." Blaine said motioning for Kurt to join him on the bed. Kurt climbed in to lay with him for a little while.
"You have three options. One, stay here and had four more locks to your door. Two, stay in a hotel for a while until you feel like you're both safe." Kurt stopped talking for a minute causing Blaine to lift his head and look at him.
"Three?" Blaine asked. Kurt only smiled at him. "I couldn't ask that." Blaine said. "I'll just add more locks to the door. Tell the door man to only let you up." Kurt leaned down to kiss his lips. "You said you weren't going to kiss my sick lips."
"I thought you might have needed it."
"I needed it this morning too." Blaine said looking up at the ceiling.
"Not what we were talking about." Kurt smacked his arm lightly. "You get some rest and I'm gonna go finish my movie."
"Thank you. I know you were really nervous about dating a man with a kid, but you really are doing great. Veronica wasn't even as good with her as you are. She really loves you." Blaine told him. Kurt could feel the emotions piling on thought he was about to cry.
"If you're feeling better tomorrow; I get you all to myself and we're going out. We'll drop Bec off at Sydney's and have the entire night to ourselves." Kurt told him.
"Deal. I better get some sleep. I have a big day tomorrow." Blaine said settling into his bed and closing his eyes.
Kurt only shook his head and walked out of the room and back into the living room. "What did I miss?" He asked sitting down next to the child on the couch.
"Nothing important. Is daddy okay?" Rebecca asked Kurt leaning into his side.
"He's fine. You gave him the flu that's all." Kurt told her wrapping his arm around the small girl holding her close. He could tell that she had been rattled that day and needed to feel safe. "Are you okay?"
"It was just weird. I was confused why grandma was there. I thought it was gonna be you." Rebecca said to him snuggling closer to Kurt's side.
"It was supposed to be me, but we're all here and watching a movie and I'll call for dinner." Kurt said pulling the child in closer to his body.
Blaine slept the rest of the night and Rebecca and Kurt ordered pizza and ate on the floor of the living room. Kurt put Rebecca to bed and laid down on the couch. After about an hour of listening to the sounds outside he decided he'd write a note and leave the apartment.
"You leaving?" Blaine asked walking out of his room.
"I thought it'd be weird if you woke up with me sleeping on the couch." Kurt responded.
"I probably would have tried to curl up with you." Blaine told him walking over to Kurt and wrapping his arms around his waist.
"Blaine, we've been dating for a few days and it's going fast. Not that I mind, because I really like you. It's just that I don't want to get too attached to you or Becca just in case something happens between the two of us." Kurt said to him with a sob in his throat.
"What are you saying?" Blaine asked terrified of the answer. "Do you not want to try this anymore? Are you gonna leave the show? How did I screw this up?" Blaine was beginning to ramble again and Kurt started to laugh as his frantic state. "Don't laugh."
"Blaine, I want to try this. I'm just worried about getting too attached." Kurt told him pulling him into a tight hug. "I don't want to crush Becca."
Blaine pulled away to look Kurt in the eyes. "Kurt, if anything happens between us we will deal with it then. There is no sense in worrying about something that might not even happen." Blaine said placing a very light kiss on Kurt's lips.
"Feeling better?" Kurt asked him.
"Yes, being in your arms makes me feel like I could lift a car." Blaine said kissing him again.
"If I get sick I'm breaking up with you." Kurt told him as Blaine pulled him back in for another kiss this time pressing a little harder on his lips. Kurt pulled away. "I'm serious."
"No, you're not." Blaine said and kissed him again. "You know. I'm really sick and my five year-old won't be a good caregiver."
"She'll try her hardest." Kurt said with a smile.
"But she can't make me soup or get me a glass of water or press that cold washcloth on my head." Blaine said squeezing Kurt a little in his arms.
"Sure she could. She's a smart little girl." Kurt said with a smirk.
"I think you need to stay just in case I get worse." Blaine told him
Kurt just looked at Blaine with that little smirk Blaine had grown very fond of. "What's in it for me?"
"You get to sleep next to your sick as a dog boyfriend." Blaine told him.
Kurt just looked at Blaine. The smile this man had on his face and the look he had in his eyes. He was quickly falling for the man standing in front of him and it terrified him. He had never felt such a connection to any man he had ever dated and Blaine was one of the most incredible people he'd ever met. And Kurt was still trying to understand how a man as wonderful and beautiful as Blaine could possibly want him. He'd never felt wanted or loved before; Blaine was changing all of that.
"I guess that will do. You have any pajama pants I could wear?" Kurt asked pulling away from Blaine and walking back to his bedroom.
"Um, sure." Blaine said following him.
The two of them crawled into Blaine's bed neither sure what to do until they looked at each other. Blaine simply curled up into Kurt's arms and quickly fell asleep. Kurt ran his fingers through Blaine's messy curls letting them wrap around his finger the way Blaine was wrapped around his body. Kurt was a little uneasy about lying in bed with a man that he had only started dating. This wasn't something Kurt would normally finally allowed to take him over and he slowly drifted off to sleep.
The next morning the men were woken up by the small voice at the end of bed. "Daddy, I'm hungry."
Blaine immediately sat up followed slowly by Kurt. "Alright. Give us two minutes."
Rebecca simply stood there staring at her father and Kurt. "We'll be right out. Why don't you go and watch cartoons." Kurt told her. Rebecca quickly turned around and went out to the living room.
"I'm trying to prevent too much television watching." Blaine told him.
"It got her out of here didn't it?" Kurt said pulling Blaine back down to the bed. "We have approximately ten minutes." Kurt said as Blaine curled back up to his side."Are you feeling better?" Kurt asked running his fingers through Blaine's hair.
"A lot actually." Blaine told him. "It has to be you. You made both of us feel better." Blaine told him lightly kissing his chest. "So we get to go out tonight?" Blaine asked looking up at him.
"Oh yeah, we were going out tonight." Kurt said with a little smirk on his face.
"Daddy!" Rebecca yelled from the living room.
"You lied. That was not ten minutes." Blaine groaned and covered his face with the pillow.
"Let's go." Kurt said getting out of the bed.
"Fine." Blaine said and followed Kurt out of the bedroom and into the kitchen. "Alright, child, you are going to spend the night with Syd tonight." Blaine stated as soon as Rebecca sat down at the table.
"What?!" She shrieked. "I wanted to go to the park."
"We can do that." Kurt chimed in. "After the park and a nice picnic we'll take you to Sydney's." Kurt said looking at Blaine.
"I guess we can do that." Blaine said looking back at Kurt.
Blaine was falling in love with the man standing in his kitchen making breakfast for him for the second time that week. He'd won the heart of a usually shy child and helped her open up and really enjoy everything; the way Kurt did. Kurt had been in his life for two weeks and he was already dreaming about their future together.
Blaine was lost in his thoughts about Kurt he hadn't even noticed that his breakfast was sitting on the table in front of him getting cold. "Blaine?" Kurt asked shaking his arm. "You okay?"
Blaine came out of his dazed state and looked Kurt in the eyes. "I'm great." He said leaning in and kissing Kurt.
"Daddy shouldn't kiss." Rebecca said with another look of disgust on her face.
Kurt and Blaine looked at each other before they shot up from their chairs and went to kiss Rebecca on both cheeks repeatedly. "Stop!" She yelled.
Both of them sat back in their chairs laughing. "Finish your food and go get dressed." Blaine told his daughter.
Rebecca quickly finished her plate and ran off to her room.
Kurt stood up and started to clean up the kitchen a little before he went to shower. "I have no extra clothes here." Kurt said and turned around.
"We can stop by your place on our way." Blaine told him.
"Alright." Kurt responded.
They left Blaine's apartment and headed for Kurt's place. Kurt was able to quickly get around before they headed off to Central Park.
Rebecca was standing several feet away dancing to no music in grass. Kurt and Blaine sat on the blanket they brought smiling at the energetic child dancing in the park. Blaine took his eyes from his child and let them land on Kurt. After a minute of Blaine staring at him Kurt finally spoke up. "What?" He asked turning his head to look at Blaine.
"Nothing." Blaine said without looking away from the man sitting in front of him. "Everything I've said about how amazing you've been in entirely true." Blaine told him.
"Stop. You've been saying that all week." Kurt told him looking back to the child in front of them.
"Kurt…" Blaine paused for a second and noticed some girls taking their picture. "Teenage drama girls." He laughed. "I know that being with me is hard. I'm not this out and proud gay and I've got a five year old. A crazy ass mother and ex-wife. But since the only reason I was hiding from everyone else was because I thought my parents didn't know; and they do now, I want you to know that I'm not gonna hide." Blaine said taking his hand and bringing it into his lap. "I'm not gonna make this huge announcement either. I don't think it's a big deal." He chuckled.
"Blaine, you are an incredibly strong man. I couldn't handle what you have been going through." Kurt told him. "But are you sure you're ready for everyone to look at you a little differently? Are you ready to show the world?"
Blaine didn't say anything for a while. He couldn't deny that coming out might change the way people speak about him and talking about him, but he had Kurt and Rebecca. That was good enough. He didn't care what the world thought. Becca was okay with his dad having a boyfriend and everyone was going to have to get used to it too. Without a word Blaine pressed his lips hard against Kurt's not caring who was staring or taking his picture. All he could think about was kissing Kurt; his beautiful, wonderful, and perfect boyfriend. He couldn't resist. "Yes." He said after pulling away.
"I'm glad." Kurt said leaning in for one more quick kiss.
Rebecca ran back over to them and jumped in between them and sat down. "I have to use the restroom." She told them.
"She is such a smart child." Kurt told Blaine. "Come on I'll take you while your father cleans up." Kurt said standing up and offering his hand to her and they walked away.
The girls that were taking Blaine's picture beforehand ran quickly over to him to take a couple of pictures. "Hi, ladies." He said with a huge smile on his face.
"Are you and your understudy dating?" One of them asked.
"Yes." Blaine answered timidly which was met by a chorus of 'awe'.
"Can we get a picture?" Another one asked.
"Of course." Blaine said and started to pose with the girls.
"Your dad is quite the lady killer." Kurt told Rebecca as they walked to the nearest place with a bathroom.
"But he loves you." She told him.
"What? Did he say that?" Kurt asked her hoping the answer would be yes and no.
"No, but I know." She said as she walked into the bathroom.
Kurt waited outside the bathroom and thought about what the five year-old had just told him. 'She's five. Don't think about it, Kurt. Blaine is great, but you have to take it slower.' Kurt thought to himself.
Blaine walked in and stood next to Kurt. "Didn't realize I was dating the biggest star on Broadway." Kurt forced a chuckle.
"What?" Blain knew that something had happened between the picnic and the restroom. "Something's wrong."
"I'm fine." Kurt said reassuring him with a light kiss.
"You're upset about something." Blaine said moving in closer to him. "Because I'm not planning on making some big announcement?"
"Blaine, seriously, I'm fine." Kurt told him rubbing his shoulders.
"Alright." Blaine said leaning back against the wall. He looked over at Kurt whose facial expression hadn't changed. "Kurt."
"It was just something Bec said. Not important." Kurt said.
"But we're fine?" Blaine asked terrified that he had already screwed up this relationship.
"Better." Kurt said taking his boyfriend's hand in his own.
"Let's go." Rebecca said after getting out of the bathroom and headed straight for the door.
"She is definitely your kid." Kurt smiled and pulled Blaine away from the wall.
The three of them walked back to Blaine's apartment and got cleaned up a little bit. Kurt left and went home to change for that evening with Blaine.
"Kurt loves you." Rebecca told Blaine as they were leaving the apartment.
"Who says?" Blaine asked.
"Me. I told him you loved him too." She said sounding very proud of herself.
"That's why he was acting funny when I found you guys earlier." Blaine said to the child. "Alright, you need to not tell him that again."
"Alright. But you do." She said.
Blaine was flabbergasted at what his daughter was saying to him. He knew that he was falling for Kurt, but he wasn't already in love with him. And Kurt couldn't possibly already love him back. Could he?
Blaine got Rebecca settled at Sydney's and headed to Kurt's to take him out for dinner.
Blaine stood outside Kurt's apartment for several minutes before he finally knocked and heard Kurt yell from him to come in. "Hey." Blaine said walking in.
"Just one second." Kurt said from the bathroom. Just moments later Kurt emerged from the bathroom looking more handsome than Blaine had ever seen him before.
"You look great." Blaine said just looking at him. He didn't want to kiss him because he wanted to look at him.
"So do you. Where are we going?" Kurt asked walking closer to Blaine.
"I'm not telling you. You'll complain." Blaine told him. "Ready?"
"Yeah, let me grab my jacket." Kurt said taking his jacket off the hook and walking out of the apartment with Blaine.
They made it to the restaurant and Kurt stopped before they entered. "No, you're going in and we're going to have a great time." Blaine told him taking his hand.
"Not that." Kurt said to him. "You're sure?"
Blaine looked at him very confused. "Oh." He finally realized what Kurt had asked him. "My name is Blaine Anderson, I am a Broadway actor, and I'm currently dating my insanely attractive understudy. And I like him a lot." Blaine said pulling Kurt closer so he could kiss him. "I told you. Let the world know. I don't care. I just don't think it's a huge deal that I'm gay." Blaine told him. "It is a huge deal that I'm dating this amazing guy though." He kissed Kurt again.
"Fine. I believe you." Kurt said laughing at Blaine.
"Come on my handsome and amazing boyfriend." Blaine took Kurt's hand and pulled him into the restaurant.
"How did you get reservations for this place on such short notice?" Kurt asked as they were being escorted to their table.
"Hi, Blaine Anderson, Broadway actor." Blaine said with a huge smile on his face
"I get it. You're Mr. Big Shot." Kurt laughed and sat down at the table.
The night seemed to quickly pass by the two of them sitting and staring at each other. The occasional humorous story. They finished their meal and shared dessert before starting to walk around the city holding hands.
"Do you want me to make some big announcement?" Blaine asked Kurt as they walked into Time Square.
"You don't have to. You're right. It shouldn't be a big deal." Kurt shrugged.
A couple of girls came up to the two of them with a camera out and ready to take a picture. "Sorry. We're big fans." One said. "Would you mind one picture?"
Blaine looked at Kurt, who gave him an approving look. "Of course." Blaine said letting the girls pose and take a couple of pictures.
"We're really sorry for interrupting your date." The other girl addressed Kurt.
"What?" He was surprised that she knew it was a date.
"Sorry, it's just that one of the biggest Broadway blogs posted a picture of you two in the park today." She explained to Kurt after seeing the look of utter confusion on his face. "You're Kurt right? Blaine's understudy?" She asked him.
"Um, yeah." Kurt responded still very confused as to what was actually going on.
"Do you mind?" She asked holding up her camera.
"No."
The girl came around beside Kurt and snapped a couple of pictures.
"Can we get one with all of us?" The first girl asked.
"Absolutely." Blaine said cheerfully pulling Kurt close to him.
They took a couple more pictures and walked away. "They knew we were together." Kurt told him.
"One other thing about dating me. That kind of stuff tends to happen." Blaine explained to him.
"I don't mind." Kurt told him and kissed him hard. Kurt pulled away slowly and took in the golden eyes that were staring at him. "Um, what…you want to come…" Kurt trailed off.
"I'd love to." Blaine told him just before placing another hard kiss on his lips.
They got back to Kurt's apartment and as soon as the door was closed Blaine's tongue invaded Kurt's mouth. Blaine didn't know what he was going to do that night or how far Kurt would allow him to take it, but he really wanted to fully be with Kurt.
Kurt pulled away. "Blaine, I don't want to…" He stopped once he saw the look in Blaine's eyes. "I mean I want to." He told him and looked up and down his body. "God, I want to, but only if you think you're ready."
Without saying a word Blaine had his lips connected to Kurt's again and was slowly untucking his shirt.
"I'll take that…as…a…yes. Blaine!" Kurt said as Blaine sucked on his neck.
Blaine quickly found the one spot on Kurt's neck that was going to drive him crazy. Blaine pushed his body into Kurt's so there was nothing between them. Both of them could feel the other's hard cock trying to escape the restraints of their pants.
Kurt's hands quickly moved to take Blaine's shirt off his toned body. Once Blaine's shirt was in a pile on the floor Blaine was able to take Kurt's off of him and add it to the pile.
"Bedroom." Kurt whispered breathlessly.
Blaine pulled away and tugged Kurt along with him into the bedroom of Kurt's apartment. Blaine was beginning to get a little nervous about his first time being with a man, but he wanted Kurt. All of Kurt.
Blaine couldn't get Kurt's pants to unbutton so Kurt reached down and unbuttoned both of their pants before he eased Blaine back onto the bed. Blaine looked up and the beautiful man above him and began to wonder what he had done to deserve such an amazing man in his life.
Kurt started to suck on one of Blaine's nipples as he palmed him through his boxers. "Kurt." Blaine moaned.
Kurt disconnected himself from Blaine's nipple and looked at him. "You look nervous. I'll help you relax." Kurt started to place light kisses down Blaine's body occasionally letting his tongue slip out of his mouth and lick Blaine's torso for a moment or two. This was driving Blaine insane.
Kurt got down to Blaine's boxers and quickly took them off revealing his long and hard cock. Kurt leaned in and began to kiss around the base of Blaine's cock. Blaine was beginning to tremble on the bed while Kurt ran his tongue up and down his length.
"Oh God." Blaine moaned as Kurt let Blaine's cock sink into his mouth. After a few minutes of Kurt sucking fiercely on Blaine's dick he moved himself back up to Blaine's lips and pushed his tongue passed Blaine's teeth. The friction of their exposed cocks rubbing against each other was making Blaine unable to think.
"Do you want me to…?" Kurt trailed off and looked at Blaine.
Blaine sat up and looked at Kurt. He pulled him in for a deep and passionate kiss. Blaine started to flip the two of them over so he was on top of Kurt.
"Bedside table." Kurt told pulled out a bottle of lube out of the drawer. "One at a time." Kurt told him as Blaine moved his finger over Kurt's entrance.
Blaine slowly inserted one finger into Kurt and started to try and stretch him out.
"Bend it." Kurt told him.
Blaine bent his finger slightly inside of Kurt and moved it in and out of him. Kurt's eyes rolled into the back of his head with the pleasure that was surging through his body. "More." He moaned and it took Blaine only a second to insert another finger and continue the rhythm he had before. Kurt moaned and Blaine only took that as permission to insert one more finger and really try to stretch him out. "Blaine, please. I need you." Kurt let out breathlessly.
Blaine slowly let his fingers slide out of Kurt. Kurt whined at the sudden emptiness as Blaine fumbled trying to put the condom on his dick.
Kurt looked at him and could tell he was very nervous about this. He sat up slightly and held Blaine's hands steady. "You sure?" He asked him once more.
Blaine only nodded. He was putty when Kurt looked into his eyes with those pools of blue. Kurt helped him put the condom all the way on and then laid back down on the bed and waited for Blaine to enter him.
Blaine lined the head of his cock up against Kurt's entrance and slowly began to enter him. He stopped every few seconds when he saw a look of pain on Kurt's face. Kurt kept reassuring him he was fine and to keep going.
Blaine was finally all the way in and Kurt pulled him down so he could kiss him. He hated not having Blaine's lips on his own. They both pulled away for air. "Move." Kurt let out.
Blaine began to move in and out of Kurt. At first he was very timid not wanting to hurt him, but after a while he got a better rhythm and began to thrust harder and faster with every second.
Kurt had his hands in Blaine's curly hair needing something to hold on to. Kurt was no longer able to form any words and just moaned every time Blaine hit his prostate with more force that the pervious time.
"Bla…I'm so…close." Kurt was finally able to get out.
"Kur…K…" Blaine couldn't form complete words as he was getting closer to his orgasm.
"Please. Keep going." Kurt said to him and just as his eyes closed again he was coming all over his torso.
When Blaine saw Kurt coming he hit the edge and came inside of Kurt. Blaine collapsed on top of Kurt before slowly pulling out.
Blaine laid down next to Kurt on top of the covers and just smiled. "That was amazing." He breathed out.
"Perfect." Kurt told him stood up from the bed to get a towel to clean themselves off. Kurt got back into the bedroom Blaine was curled up underneath the blanket. "You awake?" He asked sliding in next to him.
"Tonight was amazing, Kurt." Blaine told him as he curled up in Kurt's arms. "You are amazing."
"You weren't half bad yourself." Kurt chuckled.
"Not just that. I know I keep telling you this, but you're so incredible. I don't know what I did to deserve someone like you." Blaine said and kissed Kurt's chest.
"Well, you are pretty fucking incredible yourself. Not just tonight, but all the time. You're raising a kid by yourself and trying to have a career on Broadway. That's really incredible, Blaine." Kurt told him hugging him tighter as they laid in bed together.
As they both laid there they knew that this could easily be it for both of them. After several minutes of listening to each other breathe they were both fast asleep.
So there was smut. Wasn't sure if I should put it in this chapter, but I did. I don't really have anything to write after this so I just hope you enjoyed this chapter. Don't forget to review, follow, and favorite. You guys are amazing.
-Taylor