As they parked in the driveway, Blaine pulled out the keys from the ignition. Before Kurt could unbuckle the safety belt, he felt a hand over his. He looked up into the gorgeous hazel-color eyes of his boyfriend.

"You do know that I'm not leaving, right?" Blaine asked.

"I know that," Kurt said with a sigh. He reached his right hand up to brush Blaine's cheek before closing the gap between them, his lips moving in sync with the younger boy.

When the need for air became a necessity, both boys broke away from each other, nuzzling their noses and foreheads together.

"Are you going to go to school tomorrow?" Blaine asked.

"I have to. I can't afford to miss my Chemistry test tomorrow," Kurt said, finally removing himself from the confines of his seatbelt. "Besides," he continued, "everybody deserves to know about what's going on."

Blaine silently agreed. After the both exited the car, Blaine rushed over to Kurt's side and tangled their hands together.

Upon reaching the front door, both boys heard a crash come from inside of the house. They both looked at each other and opened the front door.

"Stay right here," Blaine said. "It sounds like it's coming from upstairs."

"No," Kurt said. "Let me go first."

Before Blaine could protest, Kurt ran upstairs, Blaine following closely behind. They reached Finn's bedroom, where a suitcase was open on the bed.

Kurt went into the room along with Blaine, only to come face to face with his step-brother.

Kurt lunged at him, but failed in the attempt as Blaine wrapped his arms around his waist, holding him back.

"I'll kill you! I'll promise you-!"

"Kurt!" Finn screamed. " I can explain. I swear."