A/N:
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Disclaimer: I don't own Glee or any of its characters.
Warning: Language
"We're moving in with Dale."
"I'm not." Blaine said surely.
"Blaine, I don't think that's your option." Alyssa scolded.
"I'm almost eighteen so I kind of get a say in this. Can't you just wait until I graduate senior year?" Blaine asked almost angrily.
"I know this might be a bit... upsetting, but I can give you a great life and-" Blaine stopped Dale.
"Is Kurt coming?" Blaine asked rhetorically.
"Obviously not." Dale said.
"Well then I'm not going to have a great life."
Kurt never felt more awkward in his life. He kind of wanted to go hide in a corner where no one could see him but at the same time he wanted to be there for Blaine.
"Don't be stubborn Blaine." Alyssa sighed.
"Really mom? I'm stubborn? Do you not hear yourself right now! You know Kurt and I have a special relationship with this whole house situation. It's always been Kurt across the street. You know when dad hit me I would go across the street in the middle of the night and Kurt would patch me up? Do you know how many nights Kurt snuck over and we'd sit under the big tree and watch the stars to escape from this hell of a world! I'm in a relationship to, not just you! But I'm the one being stubborn." Blaine practically yelled.
Alyssa was very hurt by the words, especially the ones about Kurt patching Blaine up after his dad hit him, that was supposed to be her job.
"I'm sorry Blaine, but this is a great opportunity for us and I'm not going to pass it down." Alyssa forced herself to say.
Blaine snorted, "Yeah, right. A great opportunity."
Dale frowned.
"If I may ask, where will you be moving?" Kurt quietly asked in his high silky smooth voice.
"My house is in Columbus." Dale answered.
"That's like, two hours!" Kurt whispered fiercely in Blaine's ear.
"I know." Blaine whispered back to Kurt.
"So that means Blaine would go to another school?" Kurt asked although the answer was obvious.
"Correct." Dale said.
Blaine groaned, "Why can't we just wait until I graduate?"
"Because I have a job offer there." Alyssa said.
"A job?" Blaine asked. That was surprising because his mom and him had been living off of the money they had gotten from Paul during the trial.
"Yes, I'm going to be a hair stylist at the Salon down there. Paul got me a job and I love doing hair." Alyssa said starting to get excited.
"Are you fucking kidding me? We're ruining my life so you can play house with your boyfriend and do hair?" Blaine snarled.
"Blaine! Do not treat your mother with that disrespect." Paul ordered.
"And who are you to tell me what I can and can't do?" Blaine asked incredulously.
"I'm your father." Dale said on accident.
"No, you will never be my father. You can go ahead and pretend you are but you aren't." Blaine said blankly.
Alyssa stepped in, "He may not be your blood father but I love him and so help me God you will respect him!"
Blaine hadn't heard her mom yell like that in a while. She had never yelled like that to him at least.
Blaine was silent for a bit before he spoke again. "Fine. You can go ahead and go but I want to stay with Kurt."
This question took them all back.
"What?" Kurt asked.
"I want to stay with you and finish my senior year at McKinley." Blaine said again, staring out the window in front of him.
"And what makes you think I would agree to that?" Alyssa asked.
"Because it's best for all of us." Blaine stated.
"I-I. I don't know what to say." Alyssa whispered.
Dale picked up for her, "And how do you think Burt would feel about that?"
Kurt stepped in. "I'm sure he wouldn't mind it it's for school. I mean, Blaine practically lives there anyways. What will take some convincing it letting him sleep in-" Kurt stopped as he realized who he was talking to.
"I don't know." Alyssa said hesitantly, "I don't know if I could let you go."
"I would visit you on the weekends and after school some days. You get to run off with Dale and style hair and I get to be with Kurt and finish my year at McKinley. It's a win win for all." Blaine reasoned.
"Maybe we just shouldn't move." Alyssa sighed.
"Hey, no." Dale began, "I think this is actually a good idea, Blaine's a big boy now and can take care of himself. It's good practice for when he's actually gone off to college."
Blaine may have liked Dale just the smallest bit for saying that.
"Should I go get my dad?" Kurt asked.
"Please." Alyssa said.
Kurt went out the door and came back with Burt not five minutes later.
"What do we need to talk about Alyssa?" Burt asked a bit concerned.
"Well, were moving to Columbus." Alyssa said not knowing how to continue.
Burt looked a bit sad, "Good for you, I'll of course miss you all though."
"That's sort of what we wanted to talk about." Dale picked up where Alyssa left off, "We were wondering if Blaine could stay at your house until he finishes senior year."
Burt looked suprised by the question, "Because?"
"Because I want to finish my high school career at McKinley and don't want to move away from my friends and Kurt. And I would just be staying there for the school days." Blaine said hesitantly.
"So you would basically be living there while school is in?" Burt asked.
"Yes sir." Blaine replied.
"I- I guess you can. But won't you guys miss him?" Burt asked Alyssa and Dale.
"We will, but if this makes him happy than its worth it." Alyssa said with a bittersweet tone.
"When are you moving?" Burt asked.
"Monday." Dale said.
"I have a bit of a sticky situation." Burt said, "Finn and Carol are moving in that day."
"Dad! Why didn't you tell me?" Kurt half yelled.
"I was going to tonight." Burt said innocently.
"We only have three rooms in our house." Kurt stated.
"Yes, which means either Blaine and Finn can share a room or Kurt and Finn can." Burt said seriously.
"Are you kidding me?" Kurt groaned.
"I'm afraid not. I wasn't born yesterday, I know what happens when teenage couples share rooms. Especially you two boys with your hormones-" Kurt cut him off.
"Oh my God, dad, stop!" Kurt could feel the heat rising to his cheeks as he put his head in his hands.
"Finn's my friend, we can share a room." Blaine said easily.
"Okay kid, you can stay." Burt said earning a squel for Kurt.
"I feel bad for Carol, three teenage boys in her house. I can barely keep up with one." Alyssa laughed causing everyone else to laugh.
"Better get moving Blaine, might want to get your stuff in that room before Finn takes it over." Burt said with a pat to Blaine's shoulder.
"Kurt, your so bad at this game!" Finn laughed as he proceeded to shoot Kurt's avatars down countless times
Kurt pushed random buttons, "That's because im not a gamer like you two!"
"Hey! I'm not a gamer and you know it." Blaine pouted as his avatar got shot down.
"Oh I know Blainey. Stop pouting every time you get shot!" Kurt laughed.
Blaine got shot down by Finn so he gave Finn and Kurt puppy dog eyes to distract them. He shot both avatars down.
"Ha!" Blaine said with achievement.
"Cheater." Kurt muttered.
"Dude, can you teach me how to do that?" Finn asked seriously.
"It's a secret." Blaine chuckled while staring at the tv screen.
"You can manipulate any one with those eyes." Finn huffed.
"Now you know what I have been dealing with ever since I was five." Kurt laughed.
It was Tuesday and everyone was all moved in and comfy. They all decided to take up a game of Call Of Duty which resulted in Finn dominating them in this game. Kurt just flat out sucked and Blaine's attention span was to low for this game.
"Finn, Blaine, Kurt! Dinner!" They heard Carol call from downstairs.
They all made their way down the stairs after Finn paused the game and sat at the table. Kurt next to Blaine and Finn across from Blaine sitting next to Carol. Burt was sitting at the king side of the table.
This was weird.
Not in a good or a bad way, just odd.
Burt broke the silence, "So, how was school today?"
"Good." Was all Kurt said.
"Finn?"
"Good."
"Blaine?"
"Good."
Damn, this was so weird.
"Can we get a bit more information?" Carol asked with a giggle.
"We had a competition on Friday and today we figured out the results on who won." Finn said.
"And that was?" Carol asked curiously.
"Brittany and Santana." Kurt said.
Brittany and Santana sang Who Says, by Selena Gomez. Blaine and Kurt knew they weren't going to win, that would be an automatic loss at regionals. First off, it's a rap song, second off, it's depressing, and third off, all hell would break lose if two boys came on stage and sang Same Love to each other in the middle of Ohio.
"Good for them." Burt said, "Weren't you guys working on a duet?" Burt pointed his fork towards Kurt and Blaine.
"Uh, yeah." Blaine said.
"And why didn't you win? I've heard your voices together and it is amazing." Carol said.
Blaine and Kurt shrugged. "Every one was pretty good."
"Is it because you guys did a duet together because if so I will go to that school and-" Burt started
"Actually dad, it was a competition where people of the same gender competed." Kurt interrupted.
"Oh."
"Rachel flipped her shit when she didn't win but I still love her." Finn said.
"Language." Carol scolded.
"Whoops."
They finished dinner and it was time to see who would do the dishes.
"I think we should do it by who lost Call Of Duty." Finn said with a smirk.
"No nose goes!" Kurt yelled out of no where and Blaine imediently put his finger to his nose. It took a good 30 seconds for poor Finn to figure out what was going on.
Finn flipped them off as Kurt and Blaine laughed and went up the stairs.
They headed to Kurt's room and saw a sticky note on the door that read:
Rules-
Bedroom door must be kept open three inches at all times if the two of you are in here.
There was also a little plastic ruler taped to the note
Blaine laughed loudly and Kurt groaned.
"That's embarrassing." Kurt sighed.
"That's hilarious. I think he was just joking with the ruler stuff."
"Nope!" Burt yelled to them from his room.
Blaine burst out laughing again.
This was going to be a long seven months.
A/N:
So this is just a filler chapter but I promise it will lead to some plot! There is so many different ways to spell Brittany but I think I finally got it! Lol.
If you all review, the world of writing will be a better place.
By the way, I have a poll up that is for what my next story is going to be about. I need to start writing chapters so I'm ready. This one looks to have about 12 chapters left, who knows!
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