The rest of the date went on quickly, both boys talked about past memories. Even though Kurt had a lot more to talk about, he found Blaine's life more fascinating than he had ever found his own. Before any of them knew it the time was eleven o'clock and Blaine had to take Kurt home. Blaine had figured two things out about Kurt so far, the first thing was that he didn't deserve any of the shit he received; the second thing was that Kurt was a god sent, he was like an angel. Kurt was the most beautiful being Blaine had ever seen, and he wanted to protect him, until the end.

They spent the car ride back to Kurt's house singing to each other, both boys had realized how well their voices harmonised with one another. Most of the songs they sang together were either about love or about sex, but neither of them minded.

Blaine continued to drive Kurt home; they were only round the corner. It was a warm night so they decided to have both windows rolled down. As they continued down the street Kurt inhaled deeply.

"I… can smell blood… dead man's blood" He said quietly. Blaine smelt the air, he could smell it too. He parked the car on the side of the road, he was about to get out when Kurt grabbed his arm. "Wait, we need to ring my dad before we go looking for it, he's stronger than both of us put together" Blaine nodded and sat back down in the car seat, Kurt took out his phone from his jacket pocket and held it to his ear, within seconds Burt answered.

"Kurt, where are you? Did Blaine leave you?" Burt sounded angry; Kurt closed his eyes and sighed.

"Shh dad, he's here, we're in his car and we both can smell dead man's blood, it seems to be coming from an alley way" Kurt tried to remain calm; he didn't want to frighten his dad too much. Blaine could sense that Kurt was scared and wrapped an arm around his waist to calm him down, Kurt rested his head on Blaine's shoulder, his phone connected to the other side of his face. "What should we do dad?"

"Don't go down to find the smell, I'll ring Johnny and he'll go down to have a look, I want you two home now, tell Blaine he can spend the night here but not your bed" Kurt nodded and smiled at Blaine.

"Okay dad, I'll see you in a minute" Kurt hung up the phone and slid it back into his pocket "Dad wants us home, he said you can stay the night but not in my bed." Kurt looked towards Blaine and saw him; his head was buried deep in his hands. "Blaine?" He whispered in terror, he head a small cry come from Blaine and his heart immediately broke, "Blaine?!" He wrapped his arms around his body and cradled him in his arms.

"The smell, it's too strong…" He growled, slowly lifting his head up to show Kurt his full darkened eyes, the cracked black marks forming around his eyes and the most threatening thing about him, his teeth which were sharp and ready to piece the flesh of any living thing. "… I have no safe control, the blood is just calling me" He looked up to Kurt, he saw the scared look on Kurt's face and his fangs began to retreat back into his mouth, the dark cracks began to dissolve back into his face and his black eyes began to turn back into his usual hazel colour. Blaine drove away and back to Kurt's house, he didn't want to talk to Kurt about it until they were away from the smell, he considered it too risky with the smell of human blood still being extremely close. He pulled up outside the Hudson-Hummel house, in the same space he parked before. Blaine turned his head to look at Kurt.

"I'm sorry, the smell was just too much there, I can still smell it now but it's weak" He smiled softly at Kurt. He opened the car door and slipped out; he ran to the other side in a flash and pulled the door open on Kurt's side of the car. Kurt smiled and followed him out the car, he grabbed Blaine's hand and pulled him inside the house, Burt was sitting on the stairs waiting for them.

"Johnny has found the body, he said he'll come round and tell us all the details, did any of you recognise the smell?" Burt asked, Blaine closed his eyes and thought about the blood, that sweet blood which he'd been craving as soon as they both smelt this sweet and bitter smell of dead man's blood, it was almost like he could feel the cold liquid slide down his throat, he turned around when he felt the black veins appear under his eyes, he didn't want Burt thinking he was unstable, because Blaine knew he wasn't stable. He was still adjusting to the new cravings (And having a super sense of smell wasn't helping at all.)

"Sorry, he's a new vampire dad, he's adjusting to it, I'll get him a blood bag" Kurt offered and took a few steps towards the door when Burt stopped him.

"No, I'll get one, you stay with Blaine" He smiled and walked towards the kitchen; he stopped next to the door and smiled at Kurt "Do you want one?"

"Yes please dad" He smiled at Burt; he sent a soft smile then glanced at Blaine, obviously telling Kurt to hug Blaine and be there for him. As Burt walked away Kurt didn't hesitate in wrapping his arms around Blaine. Blaine's hand immediately grabbed Kurt's arm and squeezed it tightly, like he never wanted to let go of Kurt's arms, this was the first time in a very long while that he felt protected from the evil and corruption of the outside world.

They continued to hug for a while, Blaine's head buried into Kurt's welcoming chest. Even though neither of the pair had no body heart, they both felt strangely warm with each other. Burt appeared in the door way and cleared his throat, Kurt's arms immediately unwrapping themselves from Blaine. He lifted his head from Kurt's chest; his face had gone back to normal.

"I'm sorry Mr H- Burt it's ju-"Blaine started, being interrupted mid-sentence by Burt.

"Hey kid, don't worry, you're new to being a vampire, new to all these cravings and complications. Everyone has struggled with them and it's part of adjusting. I know that in a weeks or months or possibly even years you're going to be fine, it takes different amount of times for people to adjust, but kid, next time you feel the cravings, don't hide them, okay?" Blaine nodded and smiled at Burt, even his own father hadn't been this nice to him. "Why don't you two go up to Kurt's room, but one rule, keep the door open, I don't trust you just yet Blaine." Kurt looked horrified at his dad, he hadn't been that embarrassed for a very long time. Meanwhile Blaine was laughing slightly, even though Blaine couldn't quite figure out what he was laughing at more, Burt's witty warning or Kurt's horrified (But still very cute) face.