“Kurt,” The interviewer looked at the man in his mid-thirties. “Is it true that you are married to Grammy Award winner Blaine Anderson you have three children together?”

“Yes,” Kurt smiled warmly. “Both are true. Blaine and I have been married for almost ten years and we have a boy, who is 16, and our twins are almost five.”

“You have a teenaged son?” The interviewed looked at him. “You must have been twelve when he was born.”

“I was 18, actually.” Kurt laughed.

“Can you tell us a bit about how you and Blaine met and how these children fit into the story?” The interviewer asked.

“Absolutely.” Kurt smiled.

Moving to New York was a new experience to say the least. Kurt was working for a fashion designer, as their personal assistant and Rachel was at NYADA. She had invited Kurt to a college party with her and that was the last time he ever drank anything. The next morning, he woke up next a blonde girl, who didn’t look much older than he did.

“Oh my god,” Kurt rubbed his eyes, not knowing where he was. “How much did I drink last night?”

The girl woke up as he said that and Kurt realised that he wasn’t wearing any clothes.

“Do you want breakfast?” She asked as Kurt scanned the room for his pants.

“No thank you,” Kurt answered. “I’m not really that hungry.”

“That’s okay.” The girl smiled.

“Did we have sex last night?” Kurt asked as the girl just nodded her head. “Oh god.”

Kurt rubbed his head and found his clothes when she walked out of the room. He left the apartment in a hurry and wandered aimlessly until he got back to his apartment and Rachel hugged him.

“Where the hell were you?” She asked. “I looked everywhere.”

“At some blonde’s apartment,” Kurt commented. “Why didn’t you bring me home, or stop me from going to her house?”

“I lost you during the night,” Rachel answered. “I’m sorry. Wait, you had sex with a girl, I thought you were gay?”

“Apparently not when I’m drunk,” Kurt commented sarcastically. “And I don’t remember anything.”

“Did you use protection at least?” Rachel asked.

“I don’t know,” Kurt answered. “I hope so.”