Blaine gazed at Kurt. The way his lips moved, the way his eyes lit up when he talked about his mother. He spoke so fondly of her and it broke Blaine’s heart to know that something like that could happen to such a wonderful person like Kurt. His mom sounded extraordinary, especially the way Kurt talked about her.
“She sounded amazing Kurt.” Blaine said softly
“She was.” Kurt agreed giving Blaine a small smile
Lunch was interesting. Kurt learned new things about Blaine, like, his favorite band is Gotye and that he’s been playing the guitar since he was 8 years old and he also knew how to play all different kinds of instruments. The way Blaine spoke about music made Kurt smile. He spoke so liberally about it, so honest about what he loves. This was something that he was so remarkably passionate about and Kurt never wanted to make this side of Blaine ever go away. He was going to fix Blaine no matter what it took.
When they got home they found Burt, Carole and Finn sitting in the living room watching TV
“uh Hey guys… what are you all doing here so early?” Kurt wondered out loud
“Kurt, Blaine… I asked Carole to marry me and…”
“I said yes!” Caroled interrupted Burt and showed them the ring. Kurt squealed in excitement and hugged Carole tightly
“Oh my god this is amazing! Finally dad, what took you so long” Kurt said admiring the ring then hugging his father lightly
“I guess I was trying to find the right way, although I probably looked like a fool anyway” Burt chuckled
“DUDE! We’re going to be brothers!” Finn Hugged Kurt tightly and gave Kurt the goofiest smile. Kurt pulled off and smiled back at him
They spent the whole afternoon celebrating, well everybody except Blaine who felt to out of place to be celebrating so he slowly snuck up to his room. This was the end, he thought. Carole and Finn were obviously going to move in and there wasn’t any other room free except Blaine’s so that would probably mean Blaine would have to go. I mean that was the only logical thing that could happen. But hey at least the time Blaine spent here was pleasant. The best time he’s had in years and maybe better things would happen to him. After all he will be turning eighteen in a few months.
He had to admit though; he was going to miss Kurt deeply. After knowing Kurt for just a few days it had felt as if he’d known him his entire life, and call him crazy but Blaine might even be in love with him. Yeah it’s a crazy thing to say something like that but he really liked Kurt , Kurt and his amazing blue ocean eyes was probably the best thing that has ever happened to him. He would also miss Burt; he was the nicest foster parent he’s ever had.
Blaine picked up his small suitcase and he began to pack the few pieces of clothing that he actually owned, leaving all of the clothes Kurt had lent him in a small pile on the bed. There was a knock on the door followed by it opening but it wasn’t who he thought it was going to be. It was Burt.
“Hey Kid…Wha-what are you doing with your bag?” Burt asked noticing the bag on the bed
“I’m packing my things... I just thought since Carole and Finn would probably be moving here. There’s no space for me. I'm just a burden to everybody here” Blaine directly told him while zipping his bag up.
Burt frowned but moved over to the bed and sat next to Blaine.
“Blaine,” He began “You are not leaving. There is no way on earth that I would do that to you. Just because Carole and Finn move in doesn’t mean you are leaving. What on earth made you think that we could possibly let you go that easily huh? Blaine when I signed up to care for foster children I knew what I was up for okay and there in absolutely no way that I'm going to get rid of you.You are special Blaine. You matter.” Burt smirked and laid his had softly on Blaine’s shoulder giving him a reassuring shake. Blaine looked up at Burt and smiled timidly. “And besides, I was thinking we tear down a wall in the basement and since it seems that you and Kurt get along so well you guys could remodel it and make it your own. How does that sound?”Burt asked the smaller boy.
Blaine just couldn’t believe it; he had the best foster parent in the entire world. He hugged Burt tightly.
“Whoa. Easy there kiddo!” Burt chuckled again patting Blaine’s back
“Thank you so much Mr. Hummel” He said in scarcely a whisper
“How many times do I have to tell you? Its Burt or Pops, Dad, whatever you want to call me except Mr. Hummel. We’re a family now Blaine, so anything you need. I’m here if you need to talk.”
Burt pulled from the tight embrace and patted Blaine’s shoulder before heading towards the door. Blaine unzipped the bag when Burt interrupted again.
“ I love you kid”
Blaine looked up as he felt emotion run through his veins and felt the tears swell in his eyes while a smile formed on his face.
“ I love you too Pops” He smiled gratefully .