His parents? Kurt was totally freaking out, it felt so fast to be meeting his parents, although Blaine talked fondly of them, Kurt could feel the tension there, and meeting them felt like a very scary prospect indeed. Just as he was mentally preparing a text to send back, his phone buzzed again.

Blaine: Sorry, that was a stupid thought, of course you wouldn't want to meet my parents! Way too soon for that, forget I said anything xo

Oh screw it! Kurt was tapping out a reply before he could give himself a get out, yes it was scary, but where would anyone be if we didn't put our necks out every once in awhile.

Kurt: Sure! Why not? I'm petrified but how bad could they be? xo

They carried on texting for a while, arranging the details of Kurt's meeting with Blaine's parents, they were going to have dinner with them the following Thursday, Blaine's older brother Cooper was going to be in town, and Blaine's younger sister Freya was going to be around too. Kurt was nervous, if he couldn't get past Blaine's family then the two of them weren't going to get very far.

When Blaine text Kurt the address of his parents house the following week, Kurt nearly blanched at the address, the road was locally known as 'Millionaires Row' it had nothing but mansions and perfectly manicured lawns. Kurt acted like he had money, what with his clothes and his general air, but truth be told he didn't have a huge amount of money, he just hoped Blaine's family didn't mind someone without a Country Club Membership and a Ferrari to boot.

Kurt spent the whole day before he was meeting his parents mentally planning his outfit, Blaine was having to go somewhere else before the meeting so couldn't accompany him, which also meant Kurt had no idea how dressy he needed to be. By 6 o'clock that night he was totally freaking out, he couldn't decide between two outfits.

"Okay, Kurt, calm down, you're only meeting his parents, not the Queen, just choose a damn outfit" Feeling a bit better after his pep talk to himself, he finally chose the smarter of the two outfits, a black button down, and some smart grey slacks, he wore his favourite black boots, which made him feel more confident and comfortable. Eying himself in the mirror, he was happy with his appearance, that didn't mean he wasn't freaking out though, he definitely was, but at least he could do it fashionably.

Locking up his apartment and making his way down to his car, he felt the nerves really kick in. What if they didn't like him? What if they forbade Blaine from ever seeing him again? What if they chucked him out of their house? He knew deep down he was being irrational, but still, it was a big occasion. On the drive over to their house, he was totally lost in his thoughts, if anyone had asked him how he had gotten all the way over here, he wouldn't have been able to recall it, it was just a blur of houses and trees.

Pulling up outside of the address he had been given, he swallowed hard, it was every bit as big as he thought it would be, with a beautiful white exterior and blue shutters. The gates were, luckily, already open, so he didn't have to figure out how to alert them to him being there. Parking his car alongside Blaine's, he stepped out, brushing imaginary lint off his slacks as he did so. As he reached the front door and rang the doorbell his heart was in his throat.

The door swung open to reveal a little girl, who could only be Freya, she was a gorgeous girl, curly hair like Blaine's, tied up in bunches on either side of her head. She had the most adorable dress on, a coral coloured tutu style dress which swayed as she walked.

"Hi! You must be Freya? I'm Kurt, Blaine's, erm, friend"

"Hi Kurt! I'm Freya! Would you like to see my doll collection?"

"Maybe later, I love your dress, very pretty, and your hair looks gorgeous too"

He smiled as Freya blushed, she really was a sweet girl.

"Are you going to let the poor boy in Freya or just let him sit on the doorstep all night? Honestly where are your manners?"

Freya turned to look at an older woman, she was short with dark hair and very kind looking features, she was the spitting image of Blaine, and Kurt could tell already that he was going to like her.

"Hi Kurt, come in, I'm Mya, Blaine's Mom, and this as you may already know, is my daughter, Freya"

"Nice to meet you Mrs Anderson" He shook Blaine's Mom's hand and closed the front door behind him, toeing his shoes off as he went, and finally getting to look around at the house, it was spectacular, with a bit staircase and a chandelier above his head.

"You have a beautiful home, Mrs Anderson"

"Thank you dear, now, why don't we go through into the Living Room, the boys are all in there watching some game on the TV, can't see the attraction myself, but, they seem to love it."

Kurt laughed politely, he himself wasn't a massive fan, but having had to sit through quite a few games himself he had learned to at least feign interest. As he entered the Living Room he saw Blaine first, sat on a two seater couch, thoroughly enthralled in the TV, what must be Mr Anderson was sat in a reclining chair on the other side of him, he was a tall guy with very defined features and greying hair- he was clearly very attractive when he was younger. Lastly there was Cooper, or at least who he assumed was Cooper, he was very good looking, not as good looking as Blaine, but still, definitely up there.

When he made his way further into the Living Room Mya coughed causing all three men to look around simultaneously.

"Kurt! You made it, Hi!" Blaine stood up and made his way over to his boyfriend, standing at his side and placing a small kiss to his cheek and grabbing his hand. Kurt felt a bit uncomfortable with the public affection, but let Blaine carry on.

"Kurt, let me introduce you to my Dad, Marco" Blaine's Dad stood and walked over to stand in front of Kurt, even though Kurt was used to being around people taller than him, he was still intimidated.

"Nice to meet you Mr Anderson, I've heard so much about you!" Kurt and Marco shook hands, smiling at eachother softly.

"Nice to meet you too, Kurt, Blaine hasn't shut up about you since he got here, so it's nice to finally be able to put a face to the name"

Kurt chuckled softly nudging Blaine's shoulder in an affectionate way.

"Daaaaad, don't embarass me! Anyway Kurt, this is Cooper, my older brother, and yes, he is the guy from the credit commericals"

Kurt looked up to see Cooper, he knew he looked familiar, but couldn't quite place it.

"Nice to meet you Kurt, remind me before you go to give me one of my signed photos, I'm sure that will attract some more customers to your shop." He winked at Kurt before going to sit down again, Kurt just laughed, he really was quite the character.

Just as Blaine was dragging him to go and sit down next to him, he felt a tug on his hand and turned around to see Freya looking at him with big eyes.

"Can you come and see my dolls now? Please?" Kurt looked at her and then back at Blaine who just shrugged at him.

"Of course I can sweetie, why don't you lead the way?" Freya squealed and grabbed Kurt's hand pulling him out of the room.

"Only 5 minutes Freya! Dinner is nearly ready!"

"Okay Mom!"

Kurt laughed as he was pulled all through the house, until eventually he ended up in what looked like the inside of a pink cupcake, everything was pink, even down to the door, which had been painted the same shade of pink as the rest of the room. If Kurt wasn't so open to colours in the job he worked in, he would already have a headache.

Freya sat him down on her bed as she began to go through all the different dolls she owned, telling Kurt each of their names and when she got them, Kurt just nodded along politely making the right sounds every now and again. He's lost count of the amount of Anabelle's and Isabelle's there had been.

He loved spending time with Blaine's sister, she was such a sweet girl, and more switched on than people clearly gave her credit for.

"Are you Blaine's boyfriend?"

"Would it be okay with you if I was?"

"Yes, I like you a lot, as you play dolls with me, I want you to be his boyfriend"

"Then, yes, I am his boyfreind, I like him very much"

"He likes you too, he always has a smile on his face when he talks about you, something he never had with Seb"

Hmm, Seb was someone he had never heard Blaine talk about before, that was definitely a conversation for later with Blaine, before he could ask any more questions though, Mya was calling from downstairs for them to come down for dinner.

Dinner was an active affair, there were questions flying all over the place, mainly aimed at Kurt, who answered each of them as best he could. He could see Blaine out of the corner of his eye smiling at him in approval every so often. Overall Kurt felt the evening went well, he got on with them all well, and they all seemed to be such lovely people.

When the time came to say goodbye, both Mya and Freya gave him a big hug, promising to contact him for shopping trips and more play dates with Freya's dolls, which Kurt grinned at, he loved getting on with people, and these people were extra important for him to get on with.

As he made his way back to his car, Blaine in tow, Blaine pulled him to one side by his hand, and pressed him lightly against the back of his car, kissing him softly on the lips. Whilst Kurt appreciated the gesture, he was a bit confused as to the reason behind it.

"Thank you for tonight, Kurt, it means the world to me that you get on with my family, you have no idea"

"I enjoyed myself Blaine, you have a lovely family, I would love to see them again soon"

"Well, no we have the family stuff out of the way, how about we go back to mine and crash on the couch, I have Tina covering the restaurant tonight"

Kurt leaned over and kissed Blaine again.