Here is part two of the Thanksgiving chapter.

Disclaimer: I do not own Glee or the characters.


Blaine was laying on bed when he heard someone knock on his door. He woke up to find Kurt standing there with just boxers on.

"Kurt?"

"I couldn't sleep. You said if I needed anything I could come find you."

"Of course," Blaine said more awake, "Come in."

Kurt walked in and laid down next to him. Blaine moved so Kurt could rest his head on his chest.

"Do you want to talk about what is on your mind?"

Kurt looked directly into Blaine's eyes.

"I keep thinking about something Sebastian said."

"Sebastian? Why are you thinking about your ex?"

"Well, we fought a lot and one time he said I was a spoiled brat for always getting what I wanted."

"That's not true."

"Well, I do always get what I want."

"And what do you want," Blaine asked as Kurt straddled Blaine's chest.

"You."

Suddenly Kurt's lips and Blaine's were connected and there was an instant spark. The kiss rapidly became more heated and passionate with their tongues battling each other. This was the best feeling Blaine had ever felt. Next, Kurt grabbed the bottom of Blaine's shirt and lifted it over his head.

"Damn, Blaine you are so sexy," Kurt said before starting a trail of kisses down Blaine's jaw and throat.

"No, if one of us is sexy it is you Kurt."

"And what do you want to do to me," Kurt whispered seductively in Blaine's ear.

Blaine moaned as he rolled over so he was on top. He started sucking on Kurt's collarbone to the point where a deep purple hicky graced the porcelain skin.

"That will be there a while," Kurt commented.

"Good, people will know that you are unavailable and you are mine."

The boys resumed their make out session with lips and tongues and hands everywhere. Blaine felt him and Kurt becoming aroused.

"We have to be quiet," Blaine said before moaning again.

"I am going to have some difficulties with that one," Kurt said as he grabbed at the elastic waist of Blaine's boxers.

"Do you know what will make me happy, Blaine?"

"What," Blaine said breathlessly.

"You making sweet love to me all night long."

Blaine pulled Kurt into another passionate kiss as the boys were about to strip of their final article of clothing-"

*BEEEEEP* *BEEEEP* *BEEEEEP*

Blaine slammed his fist down on his alarm.

'I hate you alarm clock and I hate the inventor of alarm clocks and uggh,' Blaine said as he sexy dream was ripped from him.

Blaine laid in bed for a few minutes longer trying to summon his dream back to his mind. After being unsuccessful Blaine decided to get up. He knew the first thing he needed was long, long, super long cold shower. As he showered Blaine hoped that the object of his affection had a night filled with pleasant dreams as well. He had no idea how wrong he was. Not only did Kurt toss and turn all night but his dream was really a nightmare.


Kurt was home. He was in his bedroom, in his palace in Denmark. Kurt looked off his balcony and across the landscape. It felt good to be home. Kurt walked out of his room and down the grand staircase. The only difference was that he was king. All of his hard work finally paid off. He smiled as he admired everything. He figured he was a perfect king. He was surprised to find Sean running to him with a frantic look on his face.

"King Kurt, the people-the people are revolting."

"What? Why?"

"They are very upset at you and your reign."

"But, I don't have any real legislative power."

"Of course you do. You are the supreme ruler."

"No, No."

"Yes, and you have completely ruined everything. Ever since you were crowned the parties and men visiting your room have been nonstop."

"No, I changed. I'm not that party boy anymore."

"Of course you are. You spend more time in a club or some random man's bed then you do here doing your job."

"No, no-"

"KURT," someone yelled and Kurt turned and saw his family.

"What's going on," Kurt asked with tears in his eyes.

"You ruined everything Kurt," Finn said, "You ruined this wonderful country with your selfishness. You only care about yourself. I should be king, not you."

"You put my dads out of business," Rachel said, "You are the reasons I am a peasant."

"I would never do that," Kurt defended himself.

The normally calm Carole even had harsh comments.

"I know you hate me Kurt but that does not give you the right to try to split your father and I up. You are just a spoiled little boy who never grew up. Your immaturity is your weakness."

"Carole, I do not hate you. I never did. I'm sorry if I made you feel that way."

"What's done is done," a voice said and Kurt faced his dad.

"Daddy?"

"I should have seen that you behaving responsible was just an act. Making you king was the worst decision I ever made. I knew from the start Finn was superior to you. I'm so disappointed in you and your mother would be to."

Kurt broke down.

"This isn't how things are supposed to be. Parliament makes the laws and rules the country not me. I just wanted the crown and title and do the easy stuff."

"Ha, you think being king is easy. That shows how stupid you really are," Rachel sneered.

Kurt backed away from everyone and ran back up the stairs. He went to his balcony and in place of the landscape he saw smoke, fire and ruin.

Kurt turned again and came face-to-face with Blaine.

"Blaine? Can you make things better?"

"Why would I help you? You used me to make yourself look better. I loved you and you just threw me away."

"What? No, Blaine, I am falling for you. I think I am in love with you."

"Lucky me? What number love am I? Twenty? Thirty?"

"No."

"I know all the men you partied and hooked up with. You are a slut Kurt. Sex is the only talent you have and honestly you suck at that too. You are nothing but a liar."

"Liar, liar, liar, liar," chanted in Kurt's head as he sat up in bed, sweating and tears flowing from his eyes from the nightmare. Kurt had no idea what to do. That was his worst fear. Being a bad king, disappointing his family, and being seen as a liar and a whore by Blaine. Kurt looked over and saw it was eight thirty in the morning. He turned off his alarm and decided to take a shower. He could only hope that would help relax him.


Both of the boys had calmed down and after their showers. Blaine had finished getting ready and knocked on Kurt's door.

"Come in."

Blaine entered and saw Kurt putting the finishing touches on his hair.

"I'm ready," Kurt said as Blaine and him left the room.

"Good, Mom and Dad want to get going. There are some breakfast bars downstairs for us to eat on the way."

The drive was calm. At least it seemed that way. As Jim Anderson drove and carried on a conversation with Kate, Blaine and Kurt were currently having internal struggles.

'Just because you are sitting next to the boy you just had a sex dream about does not mean it has to be awkward. But that dream was so hot. I have never felt like this before. I never really cared about having sex until I met Kurt. Now, that is practically all I can think about. Oh no, what if Kurt can read minds. Then he would know about my dream and wanting to sleep with him. Hmm, it looks like his mind is on something else so I think I'm safe.'

'What if I am just a disappointment? I thought I had until summer to be ready for kingship not in a month. I don't know what to do. I'm not the one that has been going with my dad and learning all I can from him. That's Finn. Maybe Finn should be king. But, I really want to be it. I am the rightful heir. And Blaine, what would he say if he knew all the hookups I've had. That on top of the fact that I have been lying to him, no way, I would lose him forever.'

Their thoughts were interrupted by Kate.

"How did you boys sleep last night?"

"Fantastic."

"Fine."

"That's good to hear. So, your room is comfortable Kurt? Do you need any more pillows or blankets or anything?"

"I am perfectly fine. The room is amazing."

Kate reminded Kurt of Carole.

"So, Cooper will be in his old room which is right between your two rooms. It will be so nice to have a full house again."

Blaine felt guilty, he knew he should get home more, especially if he moves to New York after graduation.

"It will be nice to have Cooper home. Is he bringing his girlfriend?"

"Honey, they broke up. I told you this a month a go."

"Oh, I forgot."

They arrived at the airport a little early and were able to find the right gate. They waited for a while until Cooper's plane landed. When they saw people exiting the gate they looked for Cooper.

"What does Cooper look like," Kurt asked.

"Don't worry, you can't miss him."

"FAMILY," A tall dark-haired man said.

"That's him," Blaine said as Cooper approached the group. His first hug was from Kate and then a handshake from Jim.

"Squirt, it is so nice to see you," Cooper said as he hugged his brother.

"Please, do not call me that."

Cooper ignored the comment and looked at Kurt.

"You must be our little foreign exchange student."

"Don't call him that," Blaine scolded.

Cooper held up his hands in surrender.

"Sorry, didn't mean to upset anyone. I'm Cooper by the way."

"Kurt."

"Nice name. Kurt and Blaine. Your names go good together."

Blaine rolled his eyes.

"Are we going to be getting food?"

Everyone was hungry so Cooper found his suitcase and they group headed out to the car.

"Cooper, if you want to ride up front, I'll sit by Blaine and Kurt," Kate said.

"Nonsense Mom. I'll sit in the back. We can put Kurt in the middle and he can be in a Anderson sandwich."

Kurt turned dark red and Blaine stopped at his tracks and just stared at his brother.

"Not like that. See, I am not the perverted one here," Cooper said and Kurt knew the rest of this week was going to be interesting.


Kurt spent the day getting to know Cooper Anderson. He seemed like a cool guy, very laid back. Kurt also had to admit he was incredibly handsome. That night Jim was called into work last minute so he could get paperwork done and Kate made another last minute trip to the store leaving the three boys alone. They were currently in the living room watching television. Cooper kept his attention on Blaine and Kurt and saw every glance they gave each other when they thought no one was looking.

'Come one Squirt, he is hot and obviously into you, make a move. Did I teach you nothing,' Cooper thought.

Cooper asked Blaine if he could speak with him in the kitchen.

"Sure Coop. Kurt do you need anything?"

"Another glass of water would be nice."

"Coming right up."

When the brothers entered the kitchen Blaine walked over to the fridge and got out a bottle of water.

"What did you want to talk about Cooper?"

"I just wanted to ask a little question."

"What?"

"Why are you not sleeping with that cutie on the couch?"

"One, you are straight and two, I don't want to pressure him."

"Blaine, I fall for the person not the gender. Look, I really think you should kiss him. I'm pretty sure you would like the end result."

Blaine rolled his eyes and left the kitchen.

"Looks like I am going to have to help Blaine out," Cooper said to himself.

Cooper calmly walked back out and sat in between Blaine and Kurt, earning a glare from his brother.

"So Kurt," Cooper said, "Do you have a boyfriend back home?"

"Not anymore," Kurt said.

"Shame, you are incredible sexy."

Kurt instantly blushed and Blaine started getting mad.

'What the hell is Cooper doing?'

"So, is there any guys that you have your eye on," Cooper asked.

Kurt smiled.

"Well, there is this one guy that I am interested in," Kurt said glancing at Blaine which made Blaine smile.

"Well why are you two not a thing yet? I am sure he likes you. I am even willing to bet that he has called his other brother millions of times to talk about you. He probably can't stop talking about your hair, and eyes and ass, oh, and all the sex dreams and fantasies he has about you."

Coopers life was saved by Kate announcing she was back from the store and had bought some ice cream, which caused Cooper to sprint to the kitchen. Kurt and Blaine were both bright red. Blaine couldn't even look at Kurt he was so embarrassed. Blaine quickly got up to flee the room when Kurt's voice stopped him.

"Blaine, wait, you, talked to your brother about me?"

Blaine turned to face Kurt.

"I am so sorry about what he said. I never talked to him about any dreams or anything. You probably think I am some perverted creep. If you want to go back to Dalton, I'll drive you back."

Kurt stood and walked up to Blaine.

"Have there been dreams?"

Blaine blushed giving Kurt his answer.

"I guess that little show was Cooper's way of helping get us together. Kurt, the only thing I told Cooper was that there was this amazing guy. I misjudged him but now see his is perfect and way out of my league-"

Blaine was cut off when Kurt wrapped his arms around Blaine's neck and pressed his lips to his. Blaine immediately kissed back, placing his arms around Kurt's back. The spark in his dream was nothing compared to the fireworks he felt now. Kurt went to deepen the kiss and Blaine happily obliged. Blaine's hand started to work on the top buttons on Kurt's shirt when Kurt pulled away.

"I'm so sorry," Blaine instantly said, "I was moving to fast. I am so sorry. I just-"

"Blaine, you have nothing to worry about. I just didn't think you wanted to have a full out makeout session with your mom and brother in the other room."

"God, I wish we were at Dalton."

Kurt laughed.

"We will just have to make sure we get back before the other to give us plenty of time to continue."

"But, we don't head back to Dalton for like, another four days or something. I can't last that long, especially now that I actually know what it is like to kiss you."

Kurt smirked.

"Well, maybe you'll get a little lucky before that. Now, how about ice cream," Kurt said gabbing Blaine's hand and leading him to the kitchen.


After many inappropriate comments from Cooper over their new relationship, and a hug each from Kate, the boys decided to head to bed. Blaine walked with Kurt up the stairs and to his room.

"Blaine you are not getting laid tonight."

"I know. I'm not in this for sex. I just wanted to walk you to your room to make sure you got there safe."

"Yes, because there is so much danger from your room to mine."

"Well, Cooper is now in the room between us so you never know."

Kurt laughed and Blaine loved that sound.

"Well, since I arrived here safely, do I get a goodnight kiss?"

"Of course."

Blaine backed Kurt up against the door to the guest room before placing a kiss on Kurt's lips. Kurt grabbed Blaine and pulled them even closer together. They stayed like that for a while, lost in their embrace. The kisses started out sweet but before they got to heated Cooper's voice made them jump apart.

"Damn, did you two find a way to breathe without oxygen?"

"Goodnight Cooper," the boys said in unison before going back to kissing. It wasn't until a cough actually separated the boys.

"Well, goodnight Blaine, Kurt. Big day tomorrow," Jim Anderson said as he walked by the couple, "And please remember that you two have separate bedrooms."

Blaine hated that condescending tone and dirty look he gave Kurt.

"Will do Dad, but I thought you would like to know that me and Kurt are not just friends anymore."

Jim froze for a moment before entering his own bedroom.

"Blaine," Kurt said, "Don't antagonize him. He could kick me out."

"He won't. That could cause noise and get the neighbors attention."

"Still, don't let him get to you. Maybe seeing you happy with someone will finally get him to fully accept you."

"I tried to punch him."

"What? Why?"

"He insulted you."

"Violence is not-"

"-the answer I know. I don't know what came over me. I couldn't control it."

"But you are not a violent person."

"I used to box. That helped with stress."

"Why did you stop?"

"There became a time when it seemed someone kept me calm so I didn't need to."

"Who?"

"You. I guess his calling you names was to much for me to hear."

"Well, get a good nights sleep. You want to be in a good mood tomorrow."

Blaine gave Kurt one last kiss before saying goodnight and heading to his own room. Kurt lay in bed that night and thought.

'Well, this slightly complicates things. In some perfect world where I come clean to Blaine and we stay together would lead to Blaine spending time in Denmark. Which means he would see the tabloids and news stories about me. They certainly had negative things to say about me—most of them true at the time—and I don't want to have to worry abut Blaine going out and wanting to beat up every editor and newsperson.'

But Kurt couldn't ignore the way Blaine made him feel—complete.

'I am head over heels for him. I never felt this way about anyone, even Sebastian. I really think he is the one. Doesn't that mean it is worth the risk. Okay, that settles it, I am going to tell the Blaine the truth sometime before we go back to Dalton.'


Kate finally got everything set up and ready too cook the next morning. She was exhausted and all she wanted to do was get in bed and a good nights sleep. She trudged up the stairs and into her room. That is where she found her husband up and typing on his laptop.

"Honey, I know your work never stops but I wanted to get to sleep."

"I know, I will done in a second."

"Are you going to get called into work tomorrow."

"Nope, the entire office is closed."

"Good, it will be nice for you to be here. I am going to need some help making the food."

"Whatever you say I will do."

Kate changed into pajamas and got into bed. Jim turned his nightstand light off so there was only the glow from the laptop screen. When he knew Kate was asleep he slowly got out of bed and went downstairs and into his office. He closed the door and turned on the lights. He reopened the internet. He quickly typed in the search bar.

Web search: Kurt Hummel

Jim clicked on the news section.

About 750 news articles for Kurt Hummel

Many links came up to websites, blogs and other Internet source. Jim selected the newest ones and a few from the last few years. Then he selected 'Print.'


Kurt was awoken the next morning by a knock on the door. Kurt tried to ignore it but it become more persistent.

"It's open," Kurt finally said.

Blaine entered Kurt's room.

"Hey, sleepyhead you gotta get up."

"To early," Kurt mumbled.

Blaine laid down next to Kurt.

"But my mom needs us down in the kitchen to start cooking. There is a lot of food to prepare. If you want to eat you have to help."

"Is food really more important then sleep."

Blaine got an idea.

"Sleepy Kurt is so cute, especially with the bed head."

Kurt was immediately up and trying to fix his hair in the mirror. Blaine took a few seconds to check Kurt out before walking over to him.

"I can't believe you already saw me with this mess of hair."

"You always look good."

"Not like this."

"I would disagree."

Kurt turned and playfully hit Blaine's arm.

"You need to leave if you want me to get ready. I will get to distracted."

Blaine gave Kurt a kiss on the cheek before leaving.

"Blaine, do I have time to make a call?"

Blaine nodded.

"Sure, just some on down when you are done."

Kurt took out his phone and called his dad but there was no answer. He decided to just try again later and get dressed. As soon as he was ready to help out his phone rang. He looked at who it was and answered.

"Hey, Rachel I have something big to tell you."

"Me too."

"Well, you first."

"No, you."

Rachel sounded off. She always wants to talk first.

"Okay, Blaine and I kissed."

"When?"

"Last night, a few times."

"I am so happy for you. So does he know?"

"No, but I am going to tell him. Then I am going to explain that I am going home in December but still want to be with him and see if there is anyway he feels the same."

"I am sure he will. This is so amazing. You deserve this Kurt, you deserve someone who sees you as their entire world."

"I really think that is Blaine."

"So, details."

"He is an amazing kisser Rach. He can be gentle and sweet one minute and passionate the next. He just makes me feel good about myself."

"Well, that is the most important thing. So, was there tongue?"

"Maybe a couple times?"

"Oh my god, KURT!"

"I know, he is just so irresistible."

"Well, I am extremely happy for you. I'm sure everything will work out fine."

"What was your news?"

"Oh, that."

"Rachel what's wrong?'

Rachel started to cry.

"Finn broke up with me."

"Wait-what?"

"Yeah, I told him I needed to talk to him. I came clean about being with Puck and he got mad and broke up with me. He said I cheated on him but we were broken up when it happened. I don't know what to do. I wish you were here."

"Rachel, I wish I was to. Finn loves you, I am sure once he calms down he will realize he overreacted."

"Did he? I had a fling with his best friend and I kept that from him. I messed up."

"But, he was wrong to call you a cheater. Is he mad at Puck?"

"I don't know."

"Well if he is mad at you he should be mad at Puck too."

"What if this is it Kurt. What is Finn and I are over, for good."

"I don't believe that. You love each other."

"I don't know what to do?"

"Where are you?"

"In my room. Do you hate me?"

"Of course not."

"I think your family hates me."

"No one hates you. That never happened before and my family could never hate you. Just give Finn space and time. And stay away from Puck."

Rachel laughed at the last part.

"I will. My dads have been trying to keep my mind distracted but it is hard."

"Everything will work out. I promise."

"Thank you, Kurt."

"It's no problem. I have to get going but call me if you need anything."

After the friends said goodbye Kurt made his way downstairs. He heard talking and laughter. He saw Blaine and Cooper covered in flour.

"Oh, I have to take a picture," Kurt said.

Blaine tried to hide but it was no use as Kurt took picture after picture. Cooper just posed, proud of the mess.

"I think this is the last year I have you two help. Cooper why don't you clean up and go help your dad with the turkey. Kurt, would you like to help me with some of the bake goods. These two are fired form that job," Kate said with a smile.

"Sounds great," Kurt replied.

"Kurt give me a kiss," Blaine said.

"No, you are going to get me a messy."

"Pretty please?"

Kurt rolled his eyes and embraced Blaine, only to have flour poured in his head.

"BLAINE ANDERSON!"

"Now we match."

Kurt couldn't help but smile and laugh. Yes, his boyfriend was a dork, but a loveable dork.

'Whoa, did I just think of Blaine as my boyfriend? Is that what we are?'

Kurt thought about Blaine throughout the entire day. Shortly after everything was baking or cooking Kurt's phone went off. He saw the I.D. and excused himself.

"Hey Dad."

"Kurt, I am sorry I missed your call."

"It's whatever."

"How have you been?"

"Fine, the Andersons' are very nice."

"I am happy to hear that."

"Dad, I would never want to keep something from you so I am going to come right out and say that Blaine and I kissed."

"You did? Can you trust this boy?"

"I think so. I am going to tell him everything. He is not like anyone else."

"Well, I hope to meet him."

"So, what about you Dad? Is there anything you want to tell me?"

"Like what?"

"Dad, I know about you stepping down early."

"I was going to tell you. I didn't want to ruin your break."

"Well, can you explain?"

"I don't want you to worry."

"Worry about what."

"Well, the doctors here think that I am under to much stress and that could be bad for my heart."

"Bad for your heart? Are you sick? Are you going to die?"

"Kurt, calm down. I'm fine. They are not too worried. They suggested that if I stepped down then I could spend my time taking it easy, and having less stress will help. They don't think there are any major complications. In fact, I am doing this to avoid anything real bad from happening. Carole has been amazing. She makes sure I am eating healthy and checks everything, cholesterol, blood pressure, everything. I know this puts you in a tough spot. Are you ready?"

"I don't know. I thought I still had months. But, I think I am. I want the chance to prove that to you. To show I am not a disappointment."

"You were never a disappointment. I love you."

"Thank you Dad."

"For what?"

"Everything."

"So I will see you in a few weeks?"

"Yes Dad."

"I will inform Sean on the change in schedule."

"What do I do about Blaine?"

"Whatever you see as best."

Kurt knew exactly what to do.


The Thanksgiving meal was delicious. Kurt now realized why this is such a big deal. From the turkey and stuffing to side dishes and dessert, Kurt enjoyed it all. The conversation was light and even Blaine's dad was making small talk. After the dinner everyone helped clean dishes and put things away. Blaine would also sneak a few kisses in as well. Kurt knew that telling Blaine the truth could end in a Rachel and Finn like mess but Kurt had decided to take the risk, put everything out there. After everything was clean Kurt talked to Blaine.

"Blaine, do you think we could talk."

"Did I mess up our relationship already?"

Kurt couldn't help but give Blaine a hug. He had never met someone who was so worried about his feelings.

"No, I was referring to what I wanted to talk to you about before were interrupted a couple days ago."

"Oh, of course. We could head up to my room for privacy."

Kurt nodded and started to follow Blaine. However, they ran into Blaine's dad when they were going up the stairs.

"I was looking for you two. Kurt, I was wondering if I could have a word with you in my office."

"Dad, Kurt and I were just about to talk in my room."

"'Talk?'"

"No, really, just talk."

"Well, you go on up and I will talk to Kurt. It shouldn't take long and he will join you shortly."

"Well, why don't you just talk to us now? I'm sure whatever you can say to Kurt you can say to me. We are together after all."

"It's okay Blaine. I'll be fine."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, look you already are getting riled up. Maybe you should just to calm down in your room and I'll be there after your dad says what he needs to."

Blaine reluctantly agreed but gaveKurt a kiss right on the lips before continuing up the stairs. Jim just smiled and showed Kurt down the stairs and to his office. Once the doors were closed Kurt spoke up.

"Sir, can you make this fast? I really need to talk to Blaine."

"I know, but please have a seat. I wanted to thank you for convincing Blaine to let us have this talk in private."

"Well, I know he already tried to hit you once because of me."

Jim took his spot behind his desk.

"Well, I am sure if he was here he would try to hit me again."

Kurt was confused.

"Why?"

"Well, I don't think he would appreciate me calling his boyfriend a liar."

Kurt went pale.

"Excuse me?"

"I knew you looked familiar. I just couldn't figure it out. I thought I saw you when I was on a business meeting. Then I realized that I hadn't actually met you but I did see your picture. It was a few years back I was offered with a really good business deal. I decided to go to the other party in person to sign the deal. So I flew to Europe and had one of the best weeks ever. The place I went to was a very wonderful visit and I would like to go back sometime. I was just there for a couple days but I did read the paper everyday, that is a habit of mine-"

"I'm sorry to interrupt, but what does this have to do with me?"

"I'm the one that should be sorry, did I leave out that the country I went to was Denmark."

Kurt wanted to pass out right then and there.

"Denmark? When exactly was this visit?"

Blaine's dad took out a folder filled with papers and handed it to Kurt.

"I believe it was right around the time you became everyone's favorite headline."

Kurt opened the folder and right on top were two papers, from two different days, both with Kurt on the front page. The dates were around the first time he broke up with Sebastian. He had decided to get back at his cheating by hitting a club every night for about two weeks. That gave tabloids, newspapers and cable news more than enough reporting material. Underneath the papers were printed off online articles. Some on Kurt's hookups and parties, some on him and Sebastian and more recent ones wondering where the usually very public prince was and who he was with. This was not good.

"You sure do like men," Jim Anderson said with a sneer.

"I didn't sleep with all of these men if that is what you are suggesting."

"No, but you slept with some of them."

Kurt stayed silent because he couldn't argue against that.

"I know how this looks but this is exactly the reason I came to Dalton, to change."

"Yes, because you are going to be a king. How exciting."

"You don't have to mock me."

"I mock those I have no respect for."

"You don't respect me?"

"I don't respect dirty liars."

Kurt wanted to cry so bad.

"If you think I will be a bad influence on Blaine you were wrong. He has been the good influence on me. I will never act like this again. I know I have lied to so many people but that was part of what my dad set up."

"I understand that. But there is a difference between covering up who you are to help, in your case, with your schooling but it is very different to continue to lie to those you say you care about on a deeper level. So what was your plan Kurt? Make Blaine just be another notch on your belt? Another headline to you? Were you going to go back home and tell every trashy paper all about your romance and how easy you manipulate people into falling for you?"

"That's not why I'm with him. I do love-"

"Love my son? Is that what you were going to say?"

"Yes, I think I am falling in love with him. In fact I was on my way to explain all of this," Kurt waved the articles at Jim Anderson, "to him and hope he could see past the lies to still be with me. I was going to figure out how we can be together."

"That's impossible."

"That's for me and Blaine to discuss. Now, if you will excuse me I am going to talk to Blaine so you will not be able to continue to call me a 'dirty liar.'"

Kurt turned to leave and Jim just smirked.

"Sure, go have fun with my son, but you should know you will not be telling the truth about anything."

Kurt stopped dead in his tracks.

"And why is that?"

"Simple, I know my son and Blaine would be less hurt by you wanting to split up when you leave to return to Denmark because you say you have lost your interest or something like that, then him finding out you have lied to him since you got here. If Blaine had a brain he would have searched your name a long time ago and we would not be having this talk. I am protecting my family from you."

"I know this will hurt him but I have delayed long enough and am going to tell Blaine everything. I may have failed to tell him the truth of where I come from but I have never tried to be someone I wasn't. Blaine has seen the real me."

"If you tell him the truth I will send a copy of every article I have here to every student at Dalton, and that girl you and Blaine work with. I'm sure they would love to find the truth out that way. You would probably get kicked off the Warblers."

"I don't care. I will just face the consequences as long as I know I was the one that told Blaine. All of those articles are about me and once you release them I will not have any problems anymore."

When Mr. Anderson didn't respond Kurt turned around and saw him going through the papers on his desk. He found one a pulled it out.

"Well, almost all the articles are about you. This one is not. This one is on your family. I believe it was written shortly after your father remarried. It goes through all kinds of details. Let's see there is some information on your mother's death, your step-brother's fathers' death even that girlfriend your brother has, or is it ex-girlfriend now?"

"You spied on me today?"

Kurt's comment was ignored.

"So, you will not tell Blaine the truth or you will be responsible for this article getting published in some of the most read newspapers in the country and the world. I have a friend who works at the New York Times who would love to print this. And let me tell you, Americans love scandal so if they read these a lot of negative press and attention will fall on your family. Would you like to read this article?"

Kurt couldn't stop the tears. Kurt took the paper and saw it was a real article from Denmark. And true to his word it had every detail about Kurt, his dad, Carole, Finn and Rachel. It was one thing to have an article be spread around Denmark but if it were go gain the mainstream attention in America, it could be devastating to his family.

Seeing the completely broken boy in front of him Jim Anderson smiled, got up, walked over to Kurt and took the article back.

"Well Kurt the choice is yours, personally I would just keep my mouth shut. Maybe after Blaine gets over you he will finally find a nice girl to take your place. That should be easy. You may leave."

"If I listen to you, I know that some of these articles are online so Blaine could find them. You have to promise me that you are not the reason he decides to go looking online for information about me."

"Of course. You keep quiet so will I."

Kurt turned and walked away. He opened the office door and said as he left.

"I may have lied but you are lying to yourself. To me that is worse. If I was a girl you wouldn't have gone looking for information on me. It doesn't matter that you can break us up. Blaine is gay and always will be. I feel sorry that you will never be able accept your own son."


Blaine was sitting on his bed watching the door. He was getting worried because this talk was taking longer then he thought it would. What could his dad possible be talking about. He heard the door open and smiled when he saw Kurt.

"What did my dad want? Did he insult you?"

"He didn't want anything really. Just the typically, don't hurt my son talk."

"Oh, good. So then we're cool?"

"Totally. Where are your mom and Cooper?"

"Not sure about Cooper, I think he went to a buddies house and my mom went to take some of her cookies to the neighbors. But, that's not important. We can finally talk about what it is you need to say."

Kurt sat down next to Blaine. He was doing his best to keep his emotions in check. Blaine put his arm around him and pulled him in close.

"So, Kurt, what do you need to-"

Blaine was cut off by Kurt pushing him down on the bed and kissing him-hard. Kurt started to bit Blaine's lower lip and deepened the kiss. Kurt moved so he was kissing down Blaine's jaw and nipped at the spot behind Blaine's ear and where his jaw and throat met.

"Wait," Blaine said, "I thought you wanted to talk about something important."

"It can wait."

"My dad did something."

"No, it was just that during his generic speech about me not taking advantage of you I may of thought about you all alone in here and I got really turned on."

"Y-y-you did?"

"Oh yeah. All I could think about was how good you make me feel when you kiss and touch me. I really want you Blaine. I want you to make me feel good."

Blaine was still unsure as he felt Kurt play with the hem of his shirt.

"Only if you are positive there is nothing you want to talk about."

"Positive."

Blaine was not going to say no to making out with his boyfriend. Blaine pulled Kurt into a heated kiss and only broke for air when Kurt needed to get Blaine's and his own shirt off. Kurt was pouring every emotion into his kisses. Kurt had finally found, who he felt was, his soulmate, and because he was such a coward for not telling Blaine the truth as soon as he started having genuine feelings for him Kurt was going to lose it all.


Cooper left on the Saturday after Thanksgiving and the next thing Kurt knew Blaine and him were packing on Sunday for their trip back to school. Kurt quickly packed and got his things in Blaine's car.

"It was so nice to meet you Kurt."

"You too Kate."

"You have to visit in the spring so you can see all my flowers."

Kurt just nodded.

Kate gave Blaine a big hug.

"I'm sorry your dad had to go into work."

"It's fine mom, I understand. I will call you when we get to Dalton."

"Drive safe."

Blaine and Kurt started their quick drive back in silence. Blaine could tell something was on his boyfriend's mind but didn't want to push for details. Blaine moved one of his hands to be on top of Kurt's. That got Kurt to smile.

"So what do you want to do when we get back," Blaine asked, "We could watch a movie, or watch a television show or catch up on homework-"

"Makeout?"

"Making out is a nice choice. I say we do that."

Kurt laughed at Blaine's eagerness.

"I take it Jeff and Nick aren't coming back until late."

"Correct so we have a lot of valuable kissing time."

"So my family didn't scare you off?"

"Of course not."

"Good because I think I'm falling in love with you," Blaine said.

Kurt smiled and kissed his boyfriend's cheek but turned away when he felt a tear forming.


Well…isn't Blaine's dad a ray of sunshine (please note sarcastic tone). Man this came out a lot sadder then I thought it would. And to think that even more drama is on the way.

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Next Time: The truth about Kurt's identity FINALLY comes out.