Author's Note: This chapter will be a big one, in length and in content. I really don't have much to say so on with the story! Read, review, and enjoy! Love yall! 3

"Blaine, I have to run down to the Johnson's; Lora needs to talk to me about bring food to the game on Thursday. I'll be back in about an hour or so. Don't burn the house down okay?" yelled my mom as she ran out the door. We had just gotten back from Pizza Man when Mrs. Johnson called and had to talk to her. "Okay Ma, I'll try not to." I laughed as stood in the living room with Kurt. The door shut and I turned to Kurt. "Okay so time to talk." he said. "Fine but not here; get a blanket and pillow and meet me down here in 10 minutes. Hey, and wear comfy cloths." I told him. We walked up the stairs and into our rooms. I grabbed my duffel bag and stuffed my pillow, sleeping bag, and my radio into it and hopped down the stairs. "Gosh what took you so long?" he asked. "I'm sorry I was getting my stuff. Don't hate on me." I laughed. "Come on, follow me."I told him. I walked out the front door and to my pickup. I tossed my duffel in the bed. "Just toss your stuff in the back; it's not that far away." I told him. "Not going to happen. I'm not letting this stuff get dirty." I said. "Fine just get in." I said as I laughed. We climbed in and I drove out of the barn and down a road by our corn field. "Okay, are you going to like drop me in the woods and drive away?" he exclaimed. "Nope, I am taking you somewhere special. My secret hide out." I said "Whatever you say." he sighed.

I stopped at a little clearing in the woods that was just big enough for my pick up and opened the door. "Here we are." I said as I climbed out. He heard him laugh and climb out too. I dumped my stuff on the ground and spread out my sleeping bag and Kurt's blanket in the bed of the truck. I slipped of my boots and climbed in with the pillows and the radio. "Climb in." I commanded. "Okay so why the big set up? What's wrong with the kitchen table or your bedroom?" Kurt asked as he climbed in. "I wanted to have this talk somewhere special." I said. "Fine. Okay, so about that dance yesterday." he started. "I'm sorry about that Kurt. I just got caught up in the moment and the song and it was totally out of line .It was stupid of me, you probably have a boyfriend and it just makes the rest of this year awkward." I said. "Okay first of all I don't have a boyfriend and second, why do you think you did what you did?" he questioned. "I don't know the song and I jus" "Can I tell you a story?" he interrupted. I nodded. "Okay, it was in sophomore year I was 15 and had no friends except for a few people who were in Glee club with me. It was in the spring and we had gotten out of school early. I and two of my girlfriends had driven back to my house and we decided to make a music video. We put on costumes and the whole nine yards. We were dancing and sing when my dad can down the stairs, my dad is the big tough, plaid shirt wearing, bald, mechanic, a manly man. So we told him what was going on and he just left the room. Then a few nights later I was laying in my bed reading when he came to say goodnight. He was about to walk back up stairs when I stopped him. I told him to sit down and then I told him who I was. That I was gay and you know what he said? "I know son, I have known since you were three and I love you no matter what." It was like this weight had been lifted off my shoulders." he said as he wiped away a tear from him eyes. I nodded. "Blaine? Are you okay?" Kurt asked. I sighed. "Kurt, can I have you dad? We can trade?" I said. "Thanks but no. he is mine, he is the most important person in the whole world." he said. "Kurt, I don't know who I am. I try to be this all-star baseball player, glee club star and the perfect preacher's son. But I can't do it anymore! I'm so tired." I said softly. "Let your guard down Blaine. Show the world the real Blaine Anderson. The one who danced with me in a bedroom and let me listen to Pink without laughing or changing the station, the one who set up all this on a whim. Because I'm pretty sure he is awesome." he said. "Thank you Kurt, I really needed to here that. You know what we are doing Wednesday after school? We are going to come back out here and we are going to dance like idiots. But for now we are just going to lay here and listen to the crickets chirp and enjoy each other's company." I said. "That sounds like the best thing ever." he sighed. I laid a pillow under my head and looked up at Kurt. I wished I could be as brave as him. He was out and proud. Then here I was, alone and lying in the woods in the bed of my pick up looking at the most beautiful boy on earth. "We had better get back to the house, its almost 10 o'clock." he said. I sat up and climbed out of the bed. I walked around to Kurt who was awkwardly sitting on the edge of the bed trying not to fall. "Want some help?" I asked. He nodded and I reached for his hand and pulled him down. I opened his door for him and shut it after he climbed in. I closed the tailgate and climbed in to the driver's seat.

By the time we got back to the house only my mother was home. "Blaine there you are I was getting worried, where did you go?" mom asked. "I'm sorry Ma. I took Kurt to the corn field so he could see the stars. He wanted to see the country sky." I explained. "Okay, but tell me next time before you run off, I was about to have a fit. Your father will be home later than we thought but he will be back for church so don't forget to set you alarm. Help Kurt set his too, that clock was always a pain." She said. I nodded and followed Kurt up the stair. "Do you think you can figure out the alarm?" I asked. "I think I got it. I'm a big kid you know." he smirked. "We have to be ready to leave by 8 o'clock tomorrow. Church starts at 9:30 but we have to help set up" I said. "Sir Yes sir!" he mocked. I laughed softly and tiptoed into the last door on the left. I closed the door softly and slipped on my pajamas. I flopped on my bed with a goofy grin on my face and I slept soundly for the first time in a while.

Author's Note: Whelp there is chapter 8 for yall. I changed Kurt's story a little. It was so cute of Blaine to put the blankets in the pickup like that! That is on the bucket list now! Well that's all folks! Read, review and enjoy! I love each and every one of yall! 3