Chapter 2

The next night after he was sure his father was asleep, Kurt crept quietly out to the garden.

"Blaine!", he called, trying not to be too loud.

"Kurt?", Blaine called back. A minute later both boys found each other. They walked through the garden until they found a bench surrounded by rose bushes.

"How was your day?", asked Blaine.

"It was fine. A bit boring,actually." said Kurt "And you?"

"Terrible." said Blaine "I had to listen to my father complain about all these gay people who are escaping our country. I can only imagine how angry hed be if he found out it was me helping them." Blaine shivered, fearfully. His father was a cold, mean man. He had no heart. If he found out what Blaine was he would kill him, no questions asked. Blaine didnt understand why his father was like that. Kurt took Blaines had and gave it a squeeze.

"Its okay." he said comfortingly.

"But its not." said Blaine frustratedly. He got up from the bench and started pacing, "Im a failure and a liar to my people."

"You are serving your people well by keeping yourself alive. They need you alive, and so do I", Kurt said firmly, blushing a little at the last part. Blaine smiled at what Kurt had said, as he sat back down. Their lips touched in a gentle kiss. They talked a while longer, then they heard the clock in the clock tower chime midnight.

"I have to go if Im going to make it back in time.", said Blaine getting up.

Kurt gazed at him sadly, "Ill miss you", he said kissing Blaine again gently.

"Ill miss you, too.", said Blaine pulling Kurt in for another kiss. After a few more minutes of kissing Blaine left. Kurt sighed as he walked back towards the palace. Why couldnt his dad see the Blaine that he saw? Why was everything so hard? There was one thing in this whole situation that Kurt was sure of, what he and Blaine had was worth fighting for.

Kurt woke up the next morning happier than hed been before. He knew he would have to tone it down or his dad would get suspicious, and the last thing Kurt needed was for his father to send the royal guard after his boyfriend. Kurt blushed and smiled as he thought of the word boyfriend. He, Kurt Elizabeth Hummel had a boyfriend.