Chapter 9

Kurt sat on his bed sliding on his socks and watching boyfriend get dressed. He was in a much better mood after spending time alone with Blaine. He absolutely loved the smile that was currently spread across his boyfriends face, but he also saw a look in his eyes that he didn't quite know how to read. He would have to ask him about this later. This had made them both feel better; the only thing that Kurt felt bad about was that all his friends were downstairs waiting for them. He was sure that Puckerman would have told them what they were up to but hoped that he didn't.  "Hi smiley..." Kurt giggled when Blaine's smile widened.

"Hi, yeah I should probably not smile this much when we go back downstairs huh?" Blaine tried to wipe the smile off his face, but failed.

Kurt giggled again. "Are you happy?" He knew the answer but he loved listening to Blaine talk when he was bubbly, this was his Blaine, right now he wasn't thinking about his father, Sebastian, Karofsky or Daniels, he was just Blaine. Kurt was grinning just as much as Blaine was.

"Yes, that was..."

"Incredible, awesome, sexy, hot!" Kurt finished Blaine's sentence with his own words and then chuckled and raised an eyebrow at him.

"Very much..." Blaine came over and leaned down placing a slow, soft kiss to Kurt's lips. Blaine knew that they probably shouldn't have done anything without protection; Burt would kill them if he found out, but it was a nice experience to have once. He didn't want to discuss this with Kurt right now and ruin their good moods. "I love you! Thanks for making me take my mind off things for a little while." Kurt stood up and Blaine wrapped his arms around him.

Kurt hugged him tight. "I love you too! It was my pleasure!" Kurt was grinning stupidly still.  

Blaine let out a breathy laugh. "I'd say you were pleasured. You made a face like this..." Blaine backed away from Kurt and tried his best to copy Kurt's facial expression he had made. "It was really hot!" Blaine chewed on the inside of his lip.

Kurt opened his mouth and then closed it; he could feel the blush creeping into his cheeks. "Do I really look like that?"

"Well no you look hotter, but I tried my best to copy your face." Blaine kissed him again.

"Well you looked hot copying me, so I can only image what I looked like." Kurt smirked and took Blaine's hand in his, intertwining their fingers. "Are you okay though?" Kurt put a hand gentle on Blaine's stomach. Kurt was worried about the bruising, Blaine's muscles must be really sore.  

"There was a little pain, but yes I'm okay." Blaine smiled as he looked at Kurt. "And I have to say that you look really good in my hoodie." Kurt was still wearing Blaine's Dalton hoodie.

"Thanks!" Kurt kissed Blaine's neck. "Come on we should get back down there before someone comes looking for us." Kurt opened his door and led Blaine back downstairs and into the living room.

Blaine sat down beside Santana on the couch again and she grabbed his hand and held it. Blaine smiled at her. She leaned her head on his shoulder and smiled up at him. Brittany was smiling at Blaine too. He felt the dopey smile threatening to break onto his face again and he tried to suppress it the best he could. Blaine turned his attention to the TV, the movie was almost over, the last scene of the movie was almost over and the medley song, "Finale (I Don't Need Anything But You/We Got Annie/Tomorrow)" sung by Annie, Warbucks, and the rest of the cast started playing. He hummed along with the song. Rachel was belting out the words with the TV voices. Blaine laughed when he caught Santana rolling her eyes.

"What were you two doing?" Santana finally asked him.

"Talking..." This wasn't a complete lie they did talk just not the whole time.

Santana raised her eyebrows at him; she didn't think he was telling her the whole truth. "Sure it was just talking?" her voice was hushed she didn't want to embarrass him. Blaine pulled his bottom lip into his mouth and Santana knew there was more. "You had sex!" Her voice was still hushed but she glanced around the room to see if anyone was paying attention to their conversation and she was suddenly glad that Rachel was singing. Blaine shook his head, this confused her. "You didn't?"

Blaine blushed, technically yes he had sex but it was more than that with Kurt. "We made love!" Blaine said just barely auditable.

Oh my god he is so fucking cute! Santana felt the huge grin come on her face. She didn't want to embarrass him so she decided to look for some way to keep the conversation light. Santana looked up at Kurt he was still standing by the couch but glaring at Finn and Sam. "What's wrong with him, if he just got some shouldn't he be happy?"

"He thinks they did something but I don't know if he will say anything to them or not." Blaine shrugged his shoulders he could feel the blush still in his cheeks. "And trust me he is happy, giddy actually but he is trying to hide it." Blaine let out a small chuckle and Kurt turned his attention on him smiling brightly at him. "See happy!" Blaine added with a smile of his own.

"This is the most I've seen you two smile in the past couple days." Santana remarked.

"Well he can always make me smile, but the last two days have been rough." Blaine replied. Being alone with Kurt upstairs made Blaine feel better though, it took his mind off things and his smile didn't feel forced at all.

"I'm just glad you didn't leave me down here too long to deal with Berry myself." Santana poked Blaine's side.

Blaine squirmed and Santana smiled at him. "I'm sorry, it was rude, but when he wants something I can't really deny him." Blaine admitted with a shy grin.

"Lady Lips seems to be the type to get what he wants." Santana chuckled. Blaine nodded at her. Santana glanced around the room and brought her eyes on Rachel who was now staring at her and Blaine. "What Smurfette?" she snapped. Santana could see the jealousy all over Rachel's face.

Rachel let out a huff of air and got up from her spot on the floor and came over to Kurt. "Are you still mad at me?" She didn't know if their fight earlier still hung between them.

"No, I'm in a better mood now...I'm sorry..." Kurt gave her a small smile. He was in a lot better mood and didn't want to fight with her anymore.

"I'm sorry too, I just..."

"I know Rachel..." Kurt pulled her into a tight hug. "It's fine...jealousy isn't a good look on you though." Kurt said the last part in a whispered.

Rachel let out a sigh. "I know but you know how I get!" she whined.

Kurt just chuckled and nodded. He did know how she got. She was very possessive and he guessed that he and Blaine were one of the things she claimed as her own. It's like they were her shiny new toys on Christmas and she didn't want anyone else to play with them. Kurt knew that Rachel didn't celebrate Christmas, she was from a Jewish family but that is what he thought.

"Cedes, Rach, want to help me get drinks?" Kurt asked his two best girl friends. He really wanted to talk to them. The two girls followed Kurt into the kitchen. "Okay I know I should be actually questioning Finn and Sam but I feel more comfortable talking to you ladies than I do to them. Rachel the other night when you were over did Finn say he had to go into my room for anything?" Kurt didn't really have a problem with them taking the condoms it was the fact that now he had to go buy more when he didn't have the money right now. He knew he shouldn't have bought that shirt at the mall last week. Kurt raised an eyebrow at Rachel when she didn't respond to his question. "Rach?"

"Yes we took a couple condoms...neither one of us had any and well you know..." Rachel had a blush on her face. "I'll buy you some more." She added when she saw the look on Kurt's face.  

"You could have at least told me about it, instead of cock blocking me!" Kurt couldn't help the growl that slipped into his voice. He didn't think he would tell them that he had just had sex with Blaine even though they didn't have one. He didn't think they needed to know that. "And you better buy me some." Kurt added and Rachel smiled at him nodding her head.

"Okay I will!" Rachel walked over to the pantry and started getting out some snacks. "Are we okay with junk food tonight or are we going healthy?" She wondered.

"Cedes, you're awfully quiet!" Kurt put a hand on her shoulder.

"Oh sorry, I'm just thinking about all that's going on." Mercedes sat down on one of the stools.

"Everything will be okay!" Kurt sat down beside her.

"Will it be Boo?" Mercedes questioned. "I know I'm usually all for the pep talks and the one that's like everything will work out, but this is some messed up shit, I don't like it!"

Kurt just nodded at Mercedes he didn't really know what to say. He really hoped that everything would be okay like he said, but the truth was he was scared shitless that it wouldn't be okay.

"Hey what's taking so long in here, I'm thirsty!" Finn asked as he came into the kitchen.

"You need to stop taking things without asking first!" Kurt snapped at his step-brother.

"He knows?" Finn looked shocked.

"Of course I would know, you emptied the box." Kurt growled. He got up from the stool and walked to the refrigerator and grabbed out some drinks. He got a Diet Coke for himself and Santana, and a bottle of apple juice for Blaine and grabbed random sodas for everyone else. Kurt watched as Finn took a couple bags of chips from Rachel and made his way back into the living room, he didn't seem to like the bitch glare that Kurt was currently giving him. The three of them followed Finn back into the living room and Kurt and Rachel sat the sodas and food down on the coffee table.

"Hey Kurt, Sugar and I were wondering, since Blaine, Sam, Finn and Puck are here, can we invite the other guys too?" Tina asked with a sweet smile on her face. She really wanted Mike here.

"Sure why not, but only after my dad and Carole leave though." Kurt couldn't help but return the smile that Tina was giving him. Tina and Mike had become close to Blaine since he transferred to McKinley and Kurt was happy about that. He had just begun wondering why his dad wasn't home yet when he was getting ready to sit down on the couch beside Blaine, he heard the front door open and then shut rather hard. Kurt walked into the hallway and there was his dad, he had a couple large duffle bags in hand. "What are those?" He asked not sure why his father was holding them.

"These are some of Blaine's things..." Burt sat the bags down and then rubbed his forehead, the headache he had got on the drive home was lessening now.

"Why do you have Blaine's things?" Kurt asked he was worried now.

"Because I went over there to have a talk with his father but the man wasn't home, the only one that was there was their maid. She put this stuff together for Blaine. Where is he?" Burt glanced around the hallway half expecting to see him some where's close by.

"He is in the living room with everyone." Kurt walked over to the bags and picked them up. "I'll run these upstairs. Dad Blaine and I want to talk to you if you have time." He added as he stepped up onto the first step.

"All I have to do is get a shower, Carole has everything else ready, she ran to the store to pick up food for you boys for the week. I'll go take a quick one right now." Burt followed Kurt upstairs and patted him on the shoulder then continued down the hall to his and Carole's room.

Kurt walked into his room and set the bags down. They were rather heavy Agnes must have packed a lot of Blaine's things. Kurt stared at the duffle bags for a while. He really should make his room feel like home to Blaine and put some of his things out, but he didn't know if he should do it now or wait and let Blaine decide what he wanted out. Kurt sighed and walked back down stairs. He figured he better let Blaine know that his dad was home and had time to talk to them. Just as he reached the bottom step the front door opened causing Kurt to jump, ever since the dream that involved Daniels, he was rather jumpy when the front door opened. He sighed with relief when he saw his step-mother Carole come in through the door carrying grocery bags in her hand. He rushed forward and took some from her. "Let me help you."

"Oh honey there is no need for that; I'm used to doing it all." Carole said but gave Kurt a thankful smile. "Your father is home I see. Did you get a chance to talk to him yet?" She asked as her and Kurt made their way into the kitchen. She sat the bags down on the counter and turned to look at him.

"Briefly, He went to get a shower and then he said Blaine and I could talk to him." Kurt sat the bags he was carrying down on the counter too and sat down on the stool. "Do you want help putting all this away?" Kurt asked gesturing to the bags.

"No, honey go spend time with your friends." Carole gave him another smile and Kurt got up from the stool and headed back to the living room. "I got the stuff you need to make the cookies." Carole told Kurt just as he reached the doorway.

"Thanks!" Kurt knew what he was going to be doing tomorrow. He gave Carole another smile and left the kitchen.

Someone had started a new movie. Kurt didn't really pay attention to the TV screen so he wasn't sure what movie was playing. He sat down beside Blaine and took his hand in his. "My dad is home and he said we can talk to him." Kurt whispered when he leaned in and then he kissed Blaine's cheek. Blaine nodded and they both turned their attention to the movie that was playing.

 Ten minutes later Burt Hummel was climbing back out of the shower. His headache that he had had earlier was almost completely gone now; he assumed the steam of the shower had helped with that. He got dressed and headed back down stairs. He smiled as he glanced into the living room. Noah Puckerman and Sam Evans were dancing around foolishly to the music that was coming from the TV. He chuckled and then walked into the kitchen. He walked up behind his wife and wrapped his arms around her waist and hugged her. "I really wish Blaine wasn't going through this. I know I'm a good dad, but I'm really not sure how I'm supposed to handle this. Is it really my place to step-in. Blaine is part of this family, so I have too right?"

"Burt, breathe!" Carole said breaking her husband's rambling. She turned around so she was facing him now. "Yes you are a great dad, and yes I think you should stand up for Blaine. If we don't Kurt will try to on his own and do we really want that?" She leaned up and kissed him. "I take it, it didn't go well with Blaine's parents?"

"They weren't there. They have gone on a business trip. The only one that was there was the maid, she was rather upset by what was happening. I just don't..."

"Burt, she would lose her job if she tried to stand up for Blaine." Burt let out a heavy sigh, Carole always knew what he was going to say.

"I know, its just frustrating." Burt sat down on one of the stools and put his head in his hands.

"Yes it is and we don't even know the whole story yet." Carole added as she sat down beside him and started rubbing his back. Burt grunted in agreement and they sat there in silence for awhile.

Kurt squeezed Blaine's hand and then got up of the couch and pulled him with him. "Dad's probably ready to talk to us now." Blaine nodded and followed Kurt out of the living room and towards the kitchen. "Hey dad, can we talk now?" Kurt asked as he walked into the kitchen.

"Yes we can..." Burt straightened up and smiled at Blaine and his son.

Kurt sat down on one of the stools and smiled at Blaine who sat down beside him. "Dad, we have some things we need to tell you, we didn't tell you the whole story. There is a lot going on and we aren't sure what to do. I really hope you can give us advice." Kurt sighed. He didn't realize how nervous he was about talking about it until he started.

"Okay tell me what's going on." Burt urged.

Blaine took a deep breath. "Si...umm Burt, first I want to say I'm sorry I couldn't protect Kurt better." Blaine glanced at Kurt when he squeezed his hand tight and then at Burt who was just looking at with a raised eyebrow. Blaine took a deep breath and then continued. "I think you have probably figured out by now that it wasn't the first time my dad and I had...well differences. This was one of the worst though. But I should tell you what really was going on. Yesterday during school, this guy, he's a hockey player, Daniels, started harassing us, it was mostly all just talk throughout the day, I thought he was just giving us a hard time, because he was saying stuff like, awe...stuff like that, that's till it got to last period. Kurt and I were heading to the choir room early from study hall and Daniels came up behind us and he started...well he said ‘Nice ass, Anderson...'" Blaine took a deep breath and smiled at Kurt when he squeezed his hand tightly again. "He pinned us against the wall, me in the middle and he started, umm, grinding and umm feeling me up..." Blaine felt himself blush; telling Kurt's dad this wasn't exactly comfortable.

"Dad it was horrible...I didn't know what to do, I slapped him...he said if I screamed he would hurt Blaine." Kurt shot out, he knew he was probably rambling but he didn't really care right now, the sooner he helped get out what had happened, the better it would make him and the sweet guy holding his hand feel or at least he hoped it would. "He said that he was...going to fuck Blaine while I watched..." Kurt watched as Blaine's body shuddered. "And then three of his friends started coming down the hallway at us and just before they reached us the bell rang and they all took off. Santana then found us, I kind of flipped out, I grabbed them and I ran, to the choir room. That's when I flipped out at Finn, but I guess that part doesn't really matter right now." Kurt paused and looked over at his boyfriend, who seemed to be avoiding eye contact with everyone in the room. Kurt squeezed Blaine's hand again and then looked at his dad, he didn't know how he would handle hearing the next parts to come.

Kurt could tell that his dad wasn't happy with what he was hearing just by the look on his face. He had crinkles in his forehead which he only got when he was really thinking or upset. Kurt decided to continue on anyways. "Then after school Blaine and I came back here..."

"And I kind of flipped out, it was like I could still feel him touching me..." Blaine was staring down at the table. He had found a scratch in the wood and had started picking at it.

"Blaine honey..." Carole spoke up for the first time. "We want you to continue telling us what happened but I would love some table left..."

Blaine stilled his hand, he hadn't really realized how long he had been doing that, it must have been long enough for Carole to say something. "Sorry..."

"It's okay honey..." Carole placed her hand on Blaine's and gave it a reassuring squeeze.

"Go ahead Kurt..." Burt said to his son.

"Blaine then took a shower and I washed his clothes so that the smell...god the smell..." Kurt and Blaine's bodies both shuddered at the same time. "He smelled like stale tobacco, sweat and something that I can't quite place." Kurt shook his head. "Then later Blaine got a text from his sister saying that I could come to dinner with his family. Which you know, well that's when we found out that Daniels was going to be at dinner too, he evidentially is going out with Blaine's sister Contessa.  Dinner went well, for the most part, the food was great. There was very little talk concerning me. Blaine's dad was already drunk though and started in on Blaine about his clothes and hair..." Kurt watched as Blaine absentmindedly ran his fingers through his curls. "After dinner Blaine and I went upstairs just to be alone and get away from Daniels. After a little while..." Kurt continued on the story about what happened including what had happened today at school with Daniels and the pictures of him and Karofsky. When he was done talking it was Blaine that said something first.

"I'm sorry I couldn't stop what happened to Kurt today..." he said and Kurt knew it was meant for his dad.

"Son, you have nothing to be sorry for. From the sounds of it these boys were twice your size." Burt was surprised at how even his voice sounded, it didn't show the anger that he knew was coming. He didn't want to blow up in front of Blaine, he didn't want to be anything like Blaine's father, and even though this anger wouldn't be directed at the boys he didn't want to explode in front of them. "I will be calling Principle Figgins and Mr. Schuester..." Burt put a hand up to Kurt to stop his protests. "I am going to be calling Schue because I want him to watch out for you boys, where I can't be at your school all day." Burt rubbed his forehead, "I think it would be the best that we have a restraining order put on this Daniels kid, for you Kurt...now before you start yelling at me..." Burt knew his son too well. "I can't have one placed for Blaine because I am not his parent or legal guardian. But whereas he is always with you 99% of the time, when not in class, I think it will work for both of you, this will protect you outside of school too."  

"Do you really think that will work dad?" Kurt asked. He didn't think Daniels would care about that. "I mean will he really follow it?"

"Well if he doesn't you can call the cops on him." Burt watched as Kurt quirked up one eyebrow as he so often did. "Now why don't you boy's go back in to your friends. I have some things to do before we leave."

Kurt stood up followed by Blaine. He hugged his dad. "Thanks dad, I love you!"

Burt hugged Kurt tight. "I love you too kiddo!"

Carole hugged Blaine gently. "If you need anything just let us know okay?"

"Oh Blaine before you go back in, I should tell you that I went to your house..."

"Oh, god you talked to my dad..." Kurt watched as Blaine's face went pale.

"Honey, dad didn't know about all this..." Kurt pulled Blaine into a hug.

Burt watched the two boys in front of him, he realized just how much Blaine was terrified of his father finding out what was going on with this Daniels kid. Kurt had begged him when he was done telling him everything not to bring Blaine's parents into it right now. Burt squeezed his wife's hand, which was now on his shoulder and then continued talking.  "I was going there to give your father a piece of my mind about what he did to you, but when I got there your maid was the only one there, seems your parents are gone on a business trip. Your maid wanted me to tell you that she will be at her home if you need anything or decide to go home, call her. She also sent some stuff of yours home with me. So you will be staying here for awhile okay?" Burt watched as a small smile crept onto the curly haired teenagers face. "I take that as a yes?"

"Yes, I would love that, thank you." Blaine took Kurt's hand back in his.

"Now, I am trusting that you boys will behave while we aren't here." Burt raised an eyebrow at Kurt. Burt knew that they wouldn't but didn't really want to think about it after all Kurt was almost nineteen and Blaine wasn't his kid.

Kurt smiled and nodded at his dad. He didn't want to really say they would behave because he didn't like lying to him, although he didn't really see it as misbehaving. "Let us know before you leave?" Kurt asked as he headed out of the kitchen Blaine in tow.

"I will." Burt responded.

Burt was fuming, he couldn't believe that he had controlled his temper while the boys were in the room with him. He was now upstairs in his and Carole's bedroom. He was pacing back and forth while he silently watched his wife pack up the last of their things.

"Honey did you want to say something?" Carole asked as she looked back at her husband who was rather upset, his face was slightly red and his brow was furrowed. She knew this was really bothering him.

"I want to go kill the little bastard, did you hear what he did to those boys that son of a bitch deserves to be..." Burt let his words drift off...he really felt like punching something right now but knew that violence wasn't the answer. "That Daniels is almost twenty and he is after a sixteen year old."

"Kurt is almost nineteen." Carole pointed out. "And Blaine will be seventeen in August."

Burt turned his gaze onto his wife. "Yes Kurt is but Blaine and Kurt are meant for each other...It's like this jackass is trying to break them up."

"Well if he is trying to break them up, I don't see it happening. Blaine would never breakup with Kurt. And I don't believe Kurt would breakup with Blaine either."

"You don't think?"

"Well Kurt is a little hard to...umm...I don't know the word I want..."

"I know the word... ‘please'...my son is difficult sometimes." Burt didn't mind admitting this about his son. "He gets all his personality from his mother."

"Yes he is hard to please, but Blaine does everything he can to please Kurt I have seen it, I just hope it is going both ways in their relationship." Carole shrugged her shoulders.

"Me too..."

"Hey Curls, are you okay?" Santana asked Blaine as he sat down beside her again. He looked a little pale. She took his hand into hers.

"Yeah, we just got done talking to Kurt's dad, about everything..." Blaine still couldn't believe they had told him everything.

"What did he have to say?" Santana was actually really glad that they told him.

"He said that the he was calling Figgins and Mr. Schue...and getting a restraining order against Daniels for Kurt. So I guess if I stay close to Kurt, Daniels can't do anything right?"

"Well that's a start." Santana hugged Blaine. "Maybe he will get expelled."

"Hopefully..." Blaine hugged her closely. He didn't know why but being around Santana made him feel better too, just like with Kurt.

"How yah doing Boo?" Mercedes asked Kurt, who was watching Blaine and Santana.

"I'm doing...okay...I thought it was all an act that she didn't like Blaine when he first came to McKinley..."Kurt said as he continued watching Blaine and Santana. "I'm glad she has dropped the act." Kurt finally turned his attention to Mercedes. "Thanks for asking, I'm doing good right now. I know he is safe right now, that's all I need to be alright."

Mercedes hugged Kurt. "You are both safe!"

Kurt let out a sigh and hugged her back. "I know!"

Twenty minutes later Finn had pulled out the Xbox 360 and Rachel, Brittany and Tina were playing Dance Central on Kinect. Kurt smiled down at Blaine, who had his head lying in Kurt's lap, with his legs draped over Santana's lap. Kurt started playing with Blaine's curls. They were so soft and he loved watching them spring back when he let go of them. Kurt glanced over at Santana; she had her hand still in Blaine's and was also rubbing her other hand on Blaine's leg. Blaine had his eyes close, Kurt was glad to see him relaxing completely. Kurt groaned when he felt someone bump into him as they sat down beside him on the couch. He glanced to his right. Puck was the one that had sat down. "What's wrong?" Kurt asked him.

"Just...never mind..." Noah said as he looked down at Blaine.

Blaine opened his eyes when he heard Kurt and Noah talking. "Have you worked on your song?" Blaine asked Noah. "By the way I really like the song you got."

"I rehearsed it a little last night but it still needs work." Puck smiled at Blaine. "It is a good song. Have you two worked on yours?"

"Mine is almost completely ready." Kurt told him.

"Mine still needs work..." Blaine admitted.

"Yeah right...you pulled that song out of your ass the other day in Glee, I'm sure that your song would be perfect if you just looked at the lyrics once and sang it." Puck pulled one of Blaine's curls and then let it go.

"Yeah that was Pink, I know all her song by heart almost, and Katy but Cyndi that's a little different." Blaine smiled at Noah.

Puck smiled back and then smirked. "And speaking of ass did Kurt get what he wanted?" Puck was remembering the situation upstairs earlier.

"Yes I did, but I don't think it's what you are thinking." Kurt said in a low voice. He looked over at Santana, she was watching the three of them.

"You mean you haven't tapped that?" Puck questioned.

"Oh my god!" Blaine turned his head so he hid his face in Kurt's stomach.

"No I haven't..." Kurt didn't like admitting that.

"What is wrong with you?" Puck said opened mouthed.

"Excuse me?" Kurt shot back.

"Dude I'm straight and I would tap that!" Puck was smirking he knew Blaine was blushing, he thought it was actually cool that he could make a guy blush like he does the girls. It was actually interesting to him. He had teased Kurt before the many times he had been at the house but had never made him blush.

"Oh we are so playing truth or dare tonight!" Santana was grinning at Puck. "Kidding..." Santana said when she saw the look on Kurt's face. "But we are playing truth or dare. If we are having a sleep over might as well do it right." She laughed when she felt Blaine squeeze her hand. He was still blushing.

"I think you being completely straight, is very questionable!" Kurt said to Puck. Kurt laughed when Puck just smirked at him. "Puck Blaine is mine!" Kurt reminded him and then quirked his eyebrow up at him.

"I know he is, but I'm open to threesomes..." Puck gave Kurt a bigger smirk.

"And what position would you take?" Santana asked, her curiosity getting the best of her.

"Well Blaine would do Kurt..."

"No...you don't get Blaine..."Kurt was going to say ‘not before me' but decided not to.   

"Oh my God!" Blaine repeated, he didn't know what else to say he couldn't believe Kurt was actually carrying on a conversation like this.

"Sorry honey!" Kurt pulled Blaine's hand up to his mouth and kissed the back of it.

"But in all seriousness, Kurt..." Puck brought the attention back to what they were talking about. "You haven't you know...you're still a virgin. You're almost nineteen that should be a crime."

"Noah if you would have seen Kurt about the subject of sex when I first met him you wouldn't be surprised by this." Blaine told him.

"Shush don't tell him that!" Kurt whined. "I still don't like the idea of sex with anyone else. Like if it hadn't been Blaine I was dating, I doubt I would have done anything other than kiss." Kurt kissed Blaine's hand again.

They carried on the conversation a little longer until the girls started arguing with Finn and Sam over them wanting to play Halo. The girls didn't want to be stuck watching them play stupid boy games as Rachel put it. Then that led to another argument about the game not being stupid. Kurt let out a sigh, he didn't know why people got worked up about video games, unless it was Mario games Kurt loved those, but that was only because Blaine loved to play them. Ten minutes later Burt and Carole came into the living room forcing Kurt and Finn from their spots to say goodbye.

"You kids behave." Burt told them all. "If you need anything call me."

"I will dad." Kurt gave him another hug and then hugged Carole. Kurt and Finn stayed standing in the doorway of the living room until his dad closed the front door.

"Can I call Mike to get everyone else here now?" Tina asked with a hopeful smile.

"Yes..." Kurt came back over to the couch. Blaine was now sitting up so Kurt flopped down on his lap.

"Make sure you invite Rhys, okay see you soon, love you..." Tina hung up the phone. "The boys are all coming they will be here soon." She told everyone.

"Kurt, do you have the stuff to make banana splits?" Sugar asked with a giddy smile.

"Umm, I'm not sure...I can go find out." Kurt reluctantly got up off of Blaine's lap and pulled Blaine up with him. "Come help me!"

Blaine smiled at Kurt and followed him into the kitchen. "What did Carole buy for food?"

"She bought a lot of fruit and cheese; you know I can't live without my cheese..." Kurt giggled, he remembered their texts earlier.

"Are you saying I'm always cheesy?" Blaine asked with a smirk.

"Yes but I love you for it." He kissed Blaine's forehead and walked over to the pantry.  He was trying to figure out if they had all the stuff for the banana splits. He was glad when he found all the stuff he needed to make them and there were plenty of it. They had had them for desert a couple Fridays ago and they always had bananas.

"Am I supposed to help?" Blaine asked. He usually didn't bother Kurt while he was in the kitchen but he felt like he should do something other than just stand there.

"Yes you are silly!" Kurt laughed and then handed Blaine the bananas, he made a mental note to go to the store tomorrow and u more because this would deplete them. "Can you peel and cut them in half lengthwise please?"

"I think I can manage that." Blaine laughed.

Kurt got out the long ice cream dishes and long spoons. He loved being in the kitchen and this was not really all that complex thing to make but he still enjoyed it. When Blaine had the bananas cut and placed into the dishes Kurt got out the chocolate, vanilla and strawberry ice-cream. He placed one scoop of each on top of each banana. "Can you put these back for me, baby?" Kurt handed Blaine the ice-cream containers and smiled when Blaine just took them and walked over to the freezer. Kurt got out the hot fudge and started warming it, and he got out the pineapple syrup and the strawberry syrup. He placed the hot fudge on the chocolate ice-cream, the pineapple on the vanilla and the strawberry one the strawberry.

"Do you want me to put the whipped cream on them?" Blaine asked as he shook the can and smiled at Kurt. Kurt just nodded at Blaine so he started spraying the whipped cream on top in every dish. Kurt topped each one with cherries and chopped up peanuts.

Kurt got out the large wooden serving tray that he usually used to take food up to his room when Blaine was over. They managed to fit all fifteen of the dishes onto the tray and Blaine picked it up. "Baby I can carry that..." Kurt said and placed a hand on Blaine's lower back.

"I want to carry it for you." Blaine smiled and started to head back to the living room.

Just as they entered the hallway there was a knock on the front door. Kurt jogged the short distance to the door and opened it, it was Mike, Artie, Rory and the new kid Rhys. "Come on in guys." Kurt stepped back and motioned for them to come in.

"How ya doing Kurt?" Rory asked in his thick Irish accent.

"Doing well. Do you boys want banana splits?" Kurt gestured to the tray Blaine was holding and then towards the living room. "Everyone is in the living room." Kurt took the lead to and they all walked in and greeted everyone.

Blaine sat the tray down on the coffee table and then plopped back down on the couch. Santana took his hand again. Everyone started taking one of the dishes. Blaine took his and started eating it.

"These are yummy!" Brittany took a big bite of the strawberry ice-cream. "Yummy yum." Santana laughed at Brittany.

"Thanks so much for making these Kurt they are really good." Sugar beamed and then took another bite of hers.

"You're welcome." Kurt replied. He picked up his dish and then sat down beside Blaine on the couch. "Is it good?"

"Very..." Blaine responded. Blaine's favorite part of it was the strawberry ice-cream.

Kurt sat there watching Blaine eat his from a few minutes, Kurt just loved watching Blaine's mouth. "I'm glad you like it." Kurt smiled at Blaine and then started eating his own. He reminded himself to ignore how many calories where in this and just enjoy tonight.  

"Okay so what are we going to do?" Rachel asked. "We could play charades!" She suggested.

"Or we could play strip poker!" Puck said with a huge smirk then took another bite of his banana split.

"You just want to see Curls naked..." Santana teased Puck.

Puck just smirked and Kurt gave him one of his bitch stares.

"I think we should play a party game." Rachel said in a scolding tone, Kurt assumed it was directed at Puck.

"Strip poker is a party game!" Puck challenged.

"You just want everyone naked." Rachel scowled. "And I don't want to be naked in front of everyone!"  

"What party game did you want to play Rachel?" Finn questioned. He knew Rachel was really into party games but a lot of them he wasn't good at.

"I say we just play truth or dare..." Santana made known that this is what she wanted to do again.

"Well we could get drunk and play, spin the bottle again." Sam teased, he directed this at Kurt. 

Kurt glared at Sam and then snuggled closer to Blaine. "I'd rather play truth or dare, but if there were less of us I would have suggested Monopoly."

"Monopoly takes too long Kurt." Rachel sat down on the floor. She didn't mind playing truth or dare. 

"Okay so its settled we are playing truth or dare. Everyone should sit on the floor, in a circle. Okay if someone doesn't want to do the dare that is given to them they have to answer two truths, sound good?" Santana asked as she sat down in her spot, in between Blaine and Brittany. "I will go first." Santana thought about who she wanted to ask first. "Okay so before I start are we all okay with whatever happens in the game like no one can have sex with someone else boy or girl, or any sex for that matter, but anything else goes?" Everyone agreed to this. Santana decided to start of simple.  "Tina truth or dare?"

"Dare..." Tina made a face like she might regret saying that.

"I dare you to take off your bra while under your shirt and then put it back on outside your shirt and wear it the rest of the game that way." Santana smirked at her. Tina did so and hoped she had remembered to put a cute one on this morning.

"How can girls do that?" Finn asked with a confused look on his face. Everyone just laughed at him.

Tina finished putting the bra back on, it was black and purple, lacey. She smiled at Santana. "Kurt, truth or dare?"

Kurt looked over at Blaine, who gave him a sweet smile, and then turned his attention back to Tina. "Dare..."

"Okay I dare you to give Blaine a lap dance, and if he gets turned on you have to give on to every other player, well minus Finn." Tina giggled.

Kurt sighed and stood up pulling Blaine up with him, he walked over to the chair and sat Blaine down. "Baby please don't get hard!" He whispered into his ear.

"I'll try..." Blaine promised.

Tina grabbed the stereo control and turned on some music. Kurt started dancing and grinding against Blaine, who had his eyes closed. When the song ended Kurt sat all his weight onto Blaine's lap. "Thank you baby, I'm sorry!" Kurt gave him a soft kiss on the lips.

"Curls, has really good self-control." Santana pointed out when Blaine stood up.

"You have no idea how good his self-control is!" Kurt let out a breathy laugh.

Blaine just shook his head and sat back down in the circle, waiting for Kurt to choose someone.  Santana gave him a smile and put a hand on his knee. Kurt sat back down and took Blaine's hand back in his. He scanned the circle trying to decide who he wanted to choose. He couldn't help but laugh as he saw Tina with her bra shirt. Kurt stopped his gaze on the new kid. "Rhys, truth or dare?"

Rhys locked eyes with Kurt for a few minutes before he said anything. "Truth..."

Kurt gave him a smile. "How many bones have you broken and what are the stories behind them?"

Rhys smiled back and then looked down at his left arm. "I got my left arm broken in a car accident, when I was ten." Rhys looked around the room. Everyone was looking at him. He didn't know if he should say more about it or not. But then he remember that one of their friends Quinn Fabray was in a car accident recently and decided it was best not to go into too much details. He glanced around the circle again wondering who he should choose and really hoping he could come up with at good dare if that's what they chose. He figured since he knew Blaine the best he would ask him. "Blaine, truth or dare?" Rhys wasn't sure which Blaine would pick.

"Dare..." Blaine knew for sure that he usually would have picked truth but for some reason the truths scared him more than dares right now.

"This game needs some alcohol..." Puck declared and he smiled at Blaine and Kurt.

"Where are you going to get the alcohol?" Kurt sassed, not really sure how he felt about it being brought into the game. "My dad doesn't keep much in the house."

"What does he have in the house?" Puck was curious.

"A few beers I think, but that's pretty much it, he mostly drinks beer." Kurt didn't think his dad drank anything else. Maybe some scotch every once in awhile, but he didn't know where it was kept.

"And my mom drinks wine mostly..." Finn added.

"We don't need alcohol Noah!" Rachel scolded.

"Go ahead and continue Rhys..." Tina gave him a smile.

"Okay, everyone pick a number from one to ten..." Rhys continued. He watched as everyone thought about their numbers. "Now everyone except Blaine say their number." Tina, Sugar picked seven. Artie, Mike, and Rachel picked five. Rory and Brittany picked eight. Sam, Finn, and Mercedes picked nine. Puck and Kurt picked three. Santana and Rhys four. "Now Blaine you can say your number." Rhys said after everyone had said their number.

"Four..." Blaine murmured. He wasn't sure where this dare was going; maybe choosing a truth would have been better.

Rhys chuckled to himself about Blaine's number. "Now you have to exchange two articles of clothing with the ones that picked the same number as you. Which were me and Santana." Rhys chuckled again.  

"Oh this is good, curls is so wearing my cheer skirt." Santana stood up and pulled Blaine up with her. "Come on new kid..." Santana made a hand gesture for Rhys to follow them, they walked out into the hallway where no one could see them. "Take them off curls..." Santana motioned to his sweat pants. Santana watched Blaine as he slid the sweat pants off, then she slid of the skirt and handed it to him. "You look tiny enough to at least get it on I don't know about zipping it up." Santana added.

Blaine slid the skirt up. Santana was right it wouldn't zip. "Wow never thought I would ever be in a skirt. NO ONE CAN TAKE PICTURES!" Blaine yelled in at Kurt, knowing he would probably want too.

"You two can swap underwear...and shirts." Santana smirked. "And I'll trade socks with you curls." Santana slid off her socks.

Blaine bit his bottom lip and looked at Rhys. Rhys smiled back at Blaine and then he slid his shirt off and held it out to Blaine. Blaine gave a small smile and slid his own shirt off and then took Rhys' from him, handing him his. Rhys walked down the hallway and into the bathroom and slid his jeans and then underwear off, replacing his jeans he came back out and handed Blaine his underwear. Blaine let out a small chuckle, he hadn't ever worn anyone else underwear besides Kurt's. Blaine followed Rhys' lead and headed for the bathroom. When he came back out he handed his underwear to Rhys. "Don't worry; there clean, just put them on..." Blaine shrugged.

"I wasn't worried..." Rhys smiled.  

Santana handed Blaine her socks and then motioned to his feet. "Give em here..." Blaine made a face at her and then took his socks off and put Santana's on. They were a lot smaller than his own socks. He actually thought it was funny that he was wearing socks today most days he didn't wear any. "I have to say Curls, you look hot in my skirt!" Santana spanked Blaine and pushed him towards the living room.

"Hey!" Blaine whined. "NO PICTURE'S KURT! I MEAN IT!" Blaine yelled before Santana pushed him all the way into the living room. Blaine was waiting for the laughs to start, but instead was greeted with whistles and whoops. "I hate you guys!" Blaine stated and scurried back over to where Kurt was. "Don't you dare, mister..." Blaine commanded as he tried to snatch Kurt's phone from him.

Kurt laughed and pulled Blaine too him. "You look surprising hot in that skirt!" He whispered. Kurt kissed the end of Blaine's nose and then hugged him. "I love you!"

"You would look hotter in it, but I love you too!" Blaine went on to ask Artie and he said dare, so Blaine dared him to kiss every girl in the room and he gladly did. The game continued on and there were lots of laughing and a few bits of arguing but the game went well and had gone on for quite some time before Rachel said that although she was having fun, she needed to do her homework. Everyone reluctantly agreed.

Sam, Rory, Finn and Puck opted not to do their homework right now and turned on a game of Halo. Blaine, Kurt and the girls all went up to Kurt's room. Blaine had changed back into his own clothes. "Are you okay, Kurt? You're staring at that poor screen like you want it to burst in flames." Blaine placed a hand on Kurt's knee as he sat down on the bed next to Kurt with his Calculus book in hand.

Kurt sighed, Blaine was right he did want the computer to burst into flames right now, because the last thing he wanted to be doing was this stupid persuasive essay for English. Kurt read over the topic of the essay again, a vacant lot in your neighborhood has become an eyesore, with tall weeds, litter, and insect pests. The city has recently purchased the lot and is calling for proposals for public use of the land. Write an editorial to your local paper, proposing a plan for using the lot. Provide specific details in your proposal and use strong reasons to convince readers that you have the best plan. Couldn't it have been about fashion or something, which he could whip up an essay about that in no time? He looked up at Blaine, yep the last thing he wanted to do was write this essay right now. He wanted Blaine. Kurt was still wearing Blaine's Dalton hoodie and it smelled so much like him. Kurt had a hard time concentrating on what he was supposed to be doing he just couldn't help looking at Blaine, the way his lips looked, the way his curls were falling onto his forehead, he was so gorgeous. Kurt hadn't even realized Blaine was still talking until he noticed the frustrated look on his face.

"Kurt you're ignoring me completely!" Blaine bit his bottom lip and suddenly had a sad look on his face.

"I'm sorry, Honey, I wasn't trying too. This paper is not something I really want to be doing right now." Kurt slid his hand up Blaine's thigh.

"Kurt..." Blaine chuckled and swatted his hand away. Blaine glanced around the room the only one that was paying attention to him and Kurt was Santana.

Kurt let out a sigh, and Blaine took his hand and intertwined their fingers. Blaine knew that there was something on Kurt's mind other than just him. He squeezed Kurt's fingers which made Kurt look at him again. "We can talk if you want."

"Alright, I guess I'm a little nervous about the double date tomorrow night. I mean don't get me wrong I'm really looking forward to it but at the same time I think maybe we should stick close to home for awhile. With all this going on with Daniels, your dad and Sebastian...it's just..." Kurt stopped talking he didn't know really what he wanted to say at this point.

Blaine nodded and gave him a weak smile, understanding completely where Kurt was coming from. "I know but we already said we would go with them, we don't want to hurt Britts feelings." Blaine said looking up at Santana and Brittany. Brittany was now playing with Santana's hair. 

"And?" Kurt prompted; he thought there was more Blaine was going to say.

"And we haven't been on a date for a little while and I really want to take you out!" Blaine said shyly. Kurt smiled at him and leaned in and placed a soft kiss on his lips. Blaine kissed Kurt back and then pulled away. "I mean we can't let him control our lives right?" Blaine was trying to stay positive about the whole thing, although it was really hard.

"You're right; I just want to keep you home and safe." Kurt kissed Blaine again.

"We both will be safe we have to believe that!" Blaine kissed him back and then jumped when he felt his phone start vibrating. It lasted for more than three vibrates, which meant it was a call not a text. Blaine quickly took it out of his pocket and hit the call button. "Hello..."

"What took you so long to answer?" The soft but obviously annoyed voice from the other end questioned. 

"I was doing my homework mom..."

"Well I'm calling because your father wanted me to tell you that he is expecting you to go over to Erik's house and apologize for what you tried to do to him."

"I didn't do anything to him mom..." Kurt squeezed Blaine's hand.

"Enough Blaine, you will go apologize, we will not have our son trying to throw himself at every boy that comes into our house!" His mother's voice rose as she said this.

"I don't want to see him..."

"Blaine, why do you have to make everything so difficult?" Mrs. Anderson said in a disappointed voice. "Your father and I are going to be home on Monday and he is having a business dinner and you are expected to be there and your father wants you to bring a girl to dinner." Blaine groaned at this but his mother continued on. "And he wants to you be the entertainment that night, so have some music ready, and no Pink or Katy Perry!" Mrs. Anderson paused for a moment, "And if you haven't apologized to Erik by the time we come home your father is taking you there himself to apologize."

"Mom..." Blaine tried to get in what he wanted to say but it was no use.

"And since you are staying at the Hummel's house, your father wants to pay them for it. He will not take handouts. Your father is wiring the money to your bank account so as soon as you can get the money; pay Mr. and Mrs. Hummel for their troubles." Mrs. Anderson shrilled. She then said goodbye and hung up.

Blaine set his phone down on the bed and just stared at it.

"Honey what happen?" Kurt squeezed Blaine's hand again. Santana climbed up so she was sitting next to Blaine and Kurt.

"My dad wants me to go apologize to Daniels for what happened!" Blaine mumbled. He couldn't believe what his mom had said. "And then when he gets back I have to bring a girl to dinner because it's a work dinner and he wants us to look good, like a perfect family, so that  means that Daniels will be there with my sister. And on top of all that I have to perform for his associates." Blaine took a deep breath and then looked at Kurt. "And I have to pay your parents for letting me stay here because father won't accept handouts..."