So many delicious smells were wafting through the Hudson-Hummel household. It was Thanksgiving day, and they had an extra guest in their house.
"Thanks for letting me come over for Thanksgiving," Blaine said to Carole as he helped Kurt set the table.
"Oh, sweetie, it's no problem at all. I'm sorry you couldn't be with your own family today," Carole said.
"Well they didn't want me missing any school due to traveling. And honestly, you guys are more of my family than they are," Blaine said.
Carole walked over and hugged him. "And we feel the same way," she said.
"Um, a little help, please," Kurt said, attempting to balance the turkey in its pan and not get turkey drippings all over his new sweater at the same time.
"Oh, honey," Carole said, rolling her eyes. She gave a quick smirk to Blaine, who laughed under his breath, before running over to help her step son not ruin dinner or his sweater.
A few hours later, after a lot of bustling about, the dinner was ready. Kurt's family, along with Blaine, sat down at the table and enjoyed a lovely meal of turkey, stuffing, cranberry sauce, mashed potatoes, vegetables, bread, and to top it all off, Carole's famous, homemade apple pie.
Everyone then retreated to the living room for some football. Blaine and Kurt laid on the couch, Blaine watching the game intently, but Kurt nodding off mostly.
"So did you have a nice Thanksgiving?" Kurt asked Blaine sleepily. He could barely keep his eyes open.
Blaine leaned over and kissed Kurt. "It was the best Thanksgiving I have ever had," he replied.
Kurt smiled slightly before dozing off into a long nap while Blaine sleepily watched the football game.