Author's Note: The paragraphs that's under and above the line breaks is Blaine's mom's POV. That's all! Review!

"Blaine, get up honey."Kurt whispered. I could feel him rubbing his fingers against my cheeks. I groaned and pressed closer to Kurt's stomach. "Come on Blainers." he said. I tilted my chin up and cracked my eyes open. "Hey." he smiled. "Hi." I yawned. "You hungry?" Kurt asked sitting up. I shrugged. "I know you; you've got to be hungry. I'll fix you something, come on." he said pulling me off the bed.

I held tight to his hand let him lead me down the stairs. Burt and Carole were sitting at the table and Finn's football stuff was tossed by the front door. Burt and Carole looked up when we walked into the kitchen. Kurt sat me down at the table and pressed a kiss on the back of my hair. I could feel Burt and Carole eyes on me. Kurt set a bowl of soup down in front of me and scooted his chair closer to me. Nobody said anything while I ate.

I finished my food and took the dish over to the sink. When I turned around everybody was staring at me. "Blaine I think we should talk." Burt sighed.

I knew this was coming. Kurt grabbed me around the waist and led me into the living room. We sat on the same couch as before. I pulled my knees up to my chest. Kurt leaned against my shoulder and pressed a kiss to my cheek. "You'll be okay honey." Kurt whispered.

"We need to get something sorted out here Blaine." Burt sighed. I nodded.

"Let's start easy. School."

"I'll go where ever. It has to have a baseball team though. That's what I have to do to keep the scholarship."

"Scholarship, to where?"

"Um, I have a full scholarship to the University of Illinois for baseball."

"Holly crap Blaine that's amazing. You'll go to McKinley with Kurt then. I'll call the school and get you guys registered."

"How long has football been going on? I wanna play that too."

"Today was the second practice. I'll get that stuff set up Blaine."

"Thank you." I whispered.

"What about your parents Blaine?"

I pursed my lip and looked at Kurt. He gave my shoulders a squeeze. "My father wants nothin' to do with me. B-but, my mother said she would try to fix this. She knew about Kurt and I before any of this happened and she was okay with us."

"I'm glad your mom was happy for you."

I nodded.

"Okay, this was part I'm dreading. I know you teen age boys are and I don't want to f-"

"Dad!" Kurt shouted.

"What Kurt I don't want you two having s-"
"Dad! We aren't going to do anything! We haven't done anything! Blaine's waiting."

"Oh I um, that, that's good." Burt said turning bright red.

"It's okay sir. Um, I'm gonna go call my mother." I whispered getting up from the chair and walking up to my room.

I could hear Kurt start to come after me but Burt stopped him. "Let him do this alone bud."

I clicked the door shut and curled up on my bed. I didn't want to call mama. I wanted to be angry at her but I couldn't bring myself to be. Yes, she let dad throw me out but she had done so much for Kurt and I. I dug my phone out of my pocket and dialed her number.

"Hello?"

"Mama" I whispered.

"Blaine, thank God, where are you?"

"I'm okay mama. We're at Kurt's house. Hi-his dad is lettin' me stay here." I said trying to hold back tears.

"Good, good. Blaine I'm going to talk to your father. We need t-"

"Don't mama."

"But Blaine we need you here. You're my son and I don't want to miss your life."

"I know mama. But I need to be where I know I'm safe and here I know I am. You don't need to worry about me now."

"Oh Blainey. I'm still going to worry about you."

She was crying now.

"What are you going to do about school and college and everything else?"

"I'm going to go to school where Kurt's at. I've got my scholarship for college and Kurt and I will figure the rest out as we go."

"What scholarship Blaine?"

"I never told you guys this but you and dad were supposed to meet with my coach after that camp. But I told him you guys didn't come."

"What kind of scholarship is this Blaine?"

"I have a full ride to the University of Illinois mama."

She was quiet.

"Mama?"

"I'm so proud of you Blainers. So, so proud."

"I know Ma. I gotta go I'll call you soon."

"I love you Blainey Bear."

"I love you too mama."

I ended the call and set my phone on the night stand. The room was still bare. All my pictures were still in the suit case against the wall. I slowly got out of bed and set the bag on the bed. I flipped the lip open and grabbed a handful of fames and place them around the room.

Grandpa and I went on the nightstand. Cooper and me in the church basement went of the desk along with a picture of me Dawson and Jace from dinner one night. A picture of Adi and Maddie sat on top of the dresser. I looked down at the last picture. My dad and I at my first communion. I pulled open the bottom drawer of the desk and threw it in there. I kicked the drawer shut. I wanted nothing to do with him ever again.

I went back to the suit case and sighed. I had tons more loose pictures and no where to put them. "Can I come in?" I turned to see Kurt standing the door way. I nodded and walked over to him. "You okay?" he asked wrapping his around my shoulders and pulling me tight. I buried my head in the nape of his neck and grabbed the sides of his shirt. "Yeah, I'm gonna go to sleep." I sighed. "Okay, give me a goodnight kiss though." Kurt smiled. I pressed a firm kiss to his lips and let go of him. "I love you Kurt." "Love you too Blaine." he kissed me once more and shut the door softly behind him.

I changed into my pajamas and pulled back the covers of the bed. "Shit." I said under my breath. The bear. Where was the bear Kurt gave me? I tore thru the room. I dug thru every bag and drawer in the room. "No, no, no, no, no." I said falling back on the bed. I knew where it was. It was under my blankets. The giant mound of blanket I had shoved off my bed when I was leaving. I crawled under the blankets and pulled them as tight as I could around me.

I sat on the couch in the living room. John has stormed out to his office in the shed after Blaine left. I hadn't looked at him since he kicked Blaine out. I'm so angry at him. I don't understand why he couldn't let Blaine stay. This is Blaine's home and now it feels empty. I slowly go up off the couch and walked up the stairs to Blaine room.

The door creaking open made the house feel utterly empty. The room was deserted. No pictures, his cloth were gone, the guitar was missing from the stand, there was no trace that my son was ever here. I looked at the mound of blankets on the floor and picked them up. Something hit the floor when I picked them up. A small white teddy bear lay at my feet. I set the blankets on the bed and picked up the bear. I'd seen Blaine with this bear a few times. I set the bear on his bed and left the room. He would come back someday and that bear would be sitting where I'd left it.

"Blaaaaaaiiinnnneee!" Something flopped on the foot of the bed and tore my blankets off me. I shivered from the rush of cold air that hit my back from the lack of blankets or a shirt. "Let's go Blainers." It was Kurt. He laid down facing me and pressed a soft kiss to my nose. I smiled a little opened my eyes. "You're so beautiful." I mumbled. "You can't even see me right now you dork!" Kurt laughed reaching for my glasses on the night stand. I slipped them on and kissed his cheek. "Even more beautiful now that I can see you."

"Get up, we're going shopping." Kurt said standing up. "Nooooo. I wanna stay here." I whined. "Please Blaine. It's not cloths shopping its stuff for your room." he said grabbing my hand. "I don't need anything. I've got a bed, dresser, desk, and some of my pictures. I'm fine." I insisted. "Blaine, I saw your old room. You had more pictures and poster then you had wall space. This is room is yours now, treat it like it. Let me do this for you honey."Kurt sighed. "I get to pick the stuff?" "Most of it." Kurt smiled. I chewed on my bottom lip. "Deal." I sighed. "Yay! Get dressed and I'll meet you down stairs." Kurt said bouncing out of the room.

I slowly got up and got dressed. Kurt would have a fit but I really didn't care today. I pulled on jeans and a t-shirt. I left on my glasses; he would like that at least. I unplugged my phone from its charger and walked down stairs.

"Morning sweetheart." I looked up to see Carole sitting with a cup of coffee at the kitchen table. "Hi."I smiled and grabbed mug out of the cabinet and a pack of Pop Tarts. "How're you feeling?" she asked. "I'm doin' alright." I shrugged sitting next to her. Carole patted my back and sighed. "I'm really so sorry about this Blaine." "Thanks." I nodded. "Ready Blainers?" Kurt asked bounding into the kitchen. I set my cup in the kitchen sink and grabbed Kurt's hand.

"Here we are!" Kurt said pulling his little car in a spot in front of a store. "This place has all kinds of decorating stuff, even sports." Kurt laughed. I let Kurt pulled me into the shop. "So what do you want?" Kurt asked pulling me down the first row. "A cork board." I said. "Really Blaine?" Kurt laughed. "Yes, I need a place for all the stuff that was on mine before." I smiled. "Fine, we'll get you hideous cork board." he sighed pulling me down the aisle.

I picked out a round cork board and a packet of baseball themed push pins. "I have one more place I want to take you."Kurt said as we walked to the check out. I glanced over at the shelf next to us and stopped. "I want this." I said grabbing a canvas painting. "For I know the plans I have for you declares the Lord. Plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you a hope and a future." Kurt read over my shoulder. "I like it." he smiled. I looked up at him and kissed his cheek. We checked out and walked back to the car.

"No way." I gasped. Kurt just laughed and got out of the car. "Now I know why I love you." I said climbing out and kissing his cheek. "My dad told me about this place last night." Kurt said. "I seriously love Kurt. You brought me to a poster shop!" I shrieked. "Okay, you need to calm down." Kurt laughed. "Fine let's just go in!" I said grabbing his hand and pulling him inside.

"What can I do for you today?" an older man sitting at the cash register asked. "We are decorating his room." Kurt smiled. "What kinda stuff are you interested in?" he asked grabbing his cane and walking up to us. "Baseball, football, country music, anything really." I laughed. The shop was cramped and dusty. It smelled old paper and ink.

"Here's baseball stuff, football's across the row and music is in that corner." He patted me on the back and hobbled back to his desk. Once he was out of sight I leaned over kissed Kurt. "Thank you for this." I whispered and started looking thru the posters. "This one." I said pulling out a poster. "1926 World Series. Cardinals vs. Yankees. Did they even win that game?" Kurt frowned. "Uh yeah. 4 to 3." tucking it carefully under my arm and moving down the aisle. "You know way too much about baseball for your own good." Kurt rolled his eyes. I pulled in down the rows to the music section.

"Perfect." I whispered under my breath. "What? Did you find one?" Kurt asked looking over my shoulder. "Yeah." I nodded. "Brad Paisley, American Saturday Night. Why this one?" he asked. "The song I sang to you went I told you I love you." Kurt nodded. "It's from this album." I smiled. Kurt kissed back of my neck and laughed. "You're the most romantically dorky dork ever." Kurt laughed. "Let's go. It think I'm out of wall space." I said walking toward the front of the store.

"Find a few?" the old man laughed. "Yes, sir." I smiled and paid for my posters. I grabbed Kurt's hand and started to pull him out of the shop.

"Thank you so much for this Kurt." I said on the way home. "You're welcome honey." he smiled. "Let's get this stuff hung up?" he smiled pulling me into the house.

I ended up hanging everything up by myself while Kurt sat on my bed. "That's the last one." I said pinning the last picture on cork board above the desk. "It looks really nice." Kurt smiled. I sat on the bed next to him and kissed his forehead. "I love it. It feels more like home now." I smiled. "I'm glad honey." Kurt said pulling me under his arm. We sat with our backs against the head board and held hands. I dropped my head on his shoulder and kissed his neck softly.

"We need to talk Blaine." Kurt sighed.

"About what?"

"Tomorrow's Sunday."

"Oh, church." I sighed.

"Yeah, what are you going to do?"

I was quiet. What was I gonna do? Where would I go? I hadn't see any churches since I'd been here and even then would I go by myself or would Kurt come with me? "I don't know babe." I shrugged.

"What do you want to do?"

"I don't know where I'd go."

"We could look and see if there's one near here. That's not going to be hard."

I shrugged and shut my eyes.

"What's stopping you Blainers?"

"If I go I'm gonna be alone." I whispered.

Kurt wrapped his arm around and kissed the top of my head.

"You're never going to be alone honey." Kurt whispered into my ear.

"You don't live with me any more Kurt. You don't have to go to church now."

"I'd still go with you Blaine."

"Why though? You don't have to, why go?"

"I know but I want to. For you." he added quickly.

I looked up at Kurt and laughed.

"You liked it didn't you?" I smiled.

"What no, no. I d-, wel- I um." he bumbled

"Don't lie, you liked it. Kurt liked church. Kurt liked church." I chanted and tickled him.

"Stop it Blaine! Cut it out!"

"No admit it you liked church." I laughed.

"Fine, I liked going to church with you!" Kurt said grabbing my hands to stop me from tickling him.

"So you'll go with me up here?" I asked excitedly.

"Yes, I'll go with you. Now calm down; you're going to break the bed." he laughed.

"Good. Now; let's go eat it's been like 24 hours since I last ate." I said grabbing Kurt and pulling him off the bed.

"You ate this morning you dork." Kurt laughed and walked down the stairs with me.

"Kurt?" Kurt looked at me with a shocked look on his face. "Finn doesn't know we're here." he whispered in my ear. We looked at each other and burst out laughing.

"What the hell?" We could hear Finn's chair slid back and his footsteps coming toward us. "Hey dude." I yelled. "Blaine?" He rounded the corner and stared at us. "Why am I always last to know every damn thing?" Finn yelled. "Langue." I said out of habit. "Okay mom." Finn mocked.

"So like why are you here?" Finn asked. We were sitting in the basement. Finn and I were playing video games and Kurt was flipping through a magazine. "Finn, don't." Kurt said quickly. I paused the game and looked at Kurt and Finn. "It's fine Kurt." I turned and looked at Finn. "I was kicked out of my house and Burt told me I'm welcome to stay here." I sighed. "I'm sorry dude, I shouldn't have asked. But I'm glad you're here." Finn smiled. "Thanks Finn." I sighed. We went back to playing video games.

"Kids dinner!" Carole shouted from the top of the stairs. Finn and I ran up the stairs with Kurt behind us tell me to slow down. We all grabbed plates of pizza and sat together in the living room watching T.V.

"Blaine I got you and Kurt all set up for school next week." Burt said. "Thank you dad." Kurt whispered. He was almost asleep. Kurt's head was drooped over on my shoulder and I grasped his hand in mind. "Let get you to bed babe." I said grabbing his other hand and pulling his off the couch. Kurt draped his arm over my shoulders and I wrapped my arm around his waist. "Night boys." Burt shouted. "Good night dad." "G'night sir."

We stopped at the top of the stairs and I pulled Kurt into a tight hug. "I love you Kurt." I whispered against his shoulder. "I know, I love you too Blaine." Kurt said pressing a kiss to my forehead. I kissed him lightly against the lips and let him go. "I'll see you in the morning Kurt." I said and walked softly down the hall and into my room.