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Only Time Will Tell

Only Time Will Tell: Chapter 11


E - Words: 3,772 - Last Updated: Sep 02, 2012
Story: Closed - Chapters: 22/? - Created: Dec 27, 2011 - Updated: Sep 02, 2012
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Author's Notes: Alright so I'm going to be slowing down the speed at which the updates come. I only have through chapter 16 written so I don't want to make you guys wait until I have chapter 17 written to update. So I will be spreading out the updates!Thank you so much for reading!!!E.A.Michael
Kurt and Blaine walked hand in hand into the halls of McKinley the next day, blissfully unaware of the stares they were getting. Before the winter break they were never ones for public displays of affection but that day they couldn’t care less. They gave each other pecks when parting for different classes, hugs and kisses when they saw each other again, and were seen wandering into a janitor’s closet during the lunch period.

They walked out of the small closest giggling and headed towards the quad to meet with the rest of the New Directions. The group looked up smiling at the reunited couple.

“So you two finally pulled your head out of your ass and got back together then?” Santana smirked at them, “Maybe you put something else up that ass?” she raised her right eyebrow in a very Kurt way. Kurt blushed and looked down as his feet, digging them into the ground. The people around the table chuckled at Kurt’s bashful face and Blaine’s shaking head.

“N-no Santana.” Blaine stuttered. “W-we haven’t, We San-Santana!” He squeaked and the rest of the Glee club began laughing harder. Puck was looking at Blaine with hard eyes; he was the only one not laughing. The shorter boy looked at Puck with confused eyes. He didn’t know what he could have done to make the older boy so angry at him. He raised an eyebrow which caused the buff boy to narrow his eyes.

“Kurt can I speak to you?” Puck looked at the shorter boy, “Alone?” Kurt looked at the slightly scary boy curiously. He nodded and let go of Blaine’s hand, giving his boyfriend a reassuring peck.

“I’ll be right back Blaine. How about you tell Santana all about our sex life?” he giggled and smirked at the gasping boy. Blaine turned beet red and Santana began to cry because of how hard she was laughing. Kurt followed Puck to the area he used to be terrified of. They went behind the Cafeteria, by the dumpsters and portable toilets that he was so accustomed to his freshmen and sophomore year. He looked around somewhat nervously but he fully trusted Puck. He knew that his friend wouldn’t hurt him, especially after he helped him New Year’s day.

“How can I help you today Noah?” Kurt asked before he smiled to himself. He sounded exactly like Rachel at that moment. Puck seemed to think the same thing because he let a small smile cross his features before his face turned back into the stoic one he had been wearing all day.

“Kurt are you sure about all of this?” the pale boy looked up at Noah confused. “About getting back with Blaine I mean? I saw you dude. I may have been an ass to you but…” He placed one of his large hands on Kurt’s shoulder. “I care about you. You are one of my best friends dude.” His throat began to tighten and he cleared it and attempted to keep his cool, “I can’t see you broken like that again. You looked terrible. Worse than I had ever seen you. You couldn’t even…” He sighed and look Kurt straight in the eye, “You weren’t you. It seemed like you couldn’t even breathe. I have never seen someone so broken” Kurt felt his eyes filling with tears. He knew Puck was one of his best friends but he didn’t really expect him to feel so strongly about his relationship.

“Noah I am sure about this.” Kurt grabbed Puck’s hands and smiled as they tightened around his smaller ones. A year ago Puck would have flinched and smacked Kurt for ‘trying to spread the gay’. This meant so much to Kurt, more than anything Puck had ever said to him. “Blaine and I… we couldn’t be apart for long. It affected both of us. We were both shells of who we really are. I hurt him Puck. I hurt him more than he could ever hurt me. I brought up his past. We were played Noah. We were both tricked into hurting each other. Neither of us meant to be so…” he sighed and lifted one of his hands out of Puck’s grasp and brought it to his face. “What we went through was terrible. We can’t be apart. I don’t know if you have ever felt the pull, the feeling that you can’t be away from someone.”

Puck’s thoughts drifted for a moment to the beautiful blonde girl he had fallen for years ago. He remembered the feeling he had when she gave birth to their beautiful baby girl. He had never felt like that about anyone, his heart ached when he thought about Quinn. She never even looked at him anymore. Anytime he saw her talking to Finn he felt this anger boil up inside of him. He wanted to find the guts to ask her out for real or even just talk to her, but every time that he looked at her he just remembered the anger in her voice when she last spoke to him. He sighed loudly and nodded slightly at the thin boy standing across from.

“Well that is how I feel about Blaine. I don’t think that being apart from him is an option.” Kurt finished and looked up at Puck’s brown eyes.

“Okay…”Puck groaned and nodded, “I suppose that I won’t kill him, but if he ever hurts you again I will not be afraid to go after the hobbit. He hurt you once, there is no saying he won’t do it again but I suppose I will trust you for right now” Kurt smiled and jumped up to hug the boy. Puck was shocked but slowly hugged the thin boy back.

“Thank you Noah. I am just so… Just thank you” Kurt smiled and felt tears filling his eyes. Puck laughed and pulled back. He ruffled Kurt’s hair and laughed harder at the look on the younger boy’s face.

“No matter how close we are Noah, you do not touch my hair!” Kurt squealed and pulled back attempting to style his hair back. They walked back towards the group laughing and Kurt still trying to fix his hair. Blaine looked over at his boyfriend and Puck and felt his eyes narrow slightly when Puck reached over and attempted to mess up the pale boy’s perfect hair again. Blaine forced a smile and walked over to the two, taking Kurt’s hand on his own.

“Did you two have a good talk then?” He looked up at the scary boy and furrowed his eyebrows at the smile that Puck was giving him. Wasn’t it just a few moments ago that he was glaring fiercely at the curly haired boy? Blaine decided to shrug it off and focus back on his boyfriend.

“Yeah. Noah was just making sure that this is what I really wanted” Kurt shrugged and snuggled into Blaine’s side. Blaine responded by wrapping his arm around his boyfriends waist and pulling him closer. Puck smiled at the couple and gave them a quick nod before heading back to the table.

“Everything is alright then?” Blaine asked, kissing the top of Kurt’s already messed up hair. Kurt playfully glared at his boyfriend and pulled away.

“Everything is great babe.” He took his hand and walked towards their friends. They were all chatting excitedly about something. “Hey guys what is going on?” He asked his friends curiously.

“Party tonight at my place Hummel!” Kurt felt himself pale at the though, remembering what happened the last time he went to a party. Blaine looked over and smiled at him. He shoved his shoulder into his boyfriend’s and nodded. Kurt felt himself smiling widely at his friends.

“I guess we will be there.” He said gesturing between Blaine and himself. He leaned over and whispered into the tan boy’s ear. “You’ll stick with me all night right?” Blaine nodded and smiled and pulled his boyfriend in closer. He leaned over and kissed him softly. Kurt sighed into the kiss and Blaine took full advantage of this and slid his tongue into Kurt’s moist mouth. The pale boy let of a small groan when Blaine’s tongue hit the certain spot of his palate that made his knees weak.

“I am all for the sexy boy kisses, but you may want to leave it for a more private place” Santana’s voice interrupted them and they broke apart unwillingly. They looked around and saw the majority of the quad looking at them. Kurt blushed brightly and scurried to hide behind Finn, the obvious choice when trying to avoid being seen. Blaine slowly sunk down to the bench next to Santana and Brittany and attempted to blend in with the rest of the group.

“You guys are more than welcome to continue that later. At the party, and I am a more than willing participant if you want some of this” Santana fanned herself and gestured to her body.

“I don’t think you are our type, thanks though” Kurt squeaked out from behind Finn’s body. Everyone chuckled except for Brittany.

“But Santana is everyone’s type. Even mine and I normally don’t like girls even though she - ” Santana placed her hand over Brittany’s mouth before she could say anything else. This was not how she wanted to come out to her friends. Kurt looked at the Latina girl and raised an eyebrow. He opened his mouth to ask her what the blonde was talking about, but was quickly silenced by the glare she sent him. He made a mental note to ask her about it later, maybe in a more private area.

The bell rang signaling the end of lunch. The group of friends parted telling each other that they would see them later at the party since they didn’t have Glee practice on Fridays. Blaine and Kurt walked towards their history class. They sat in the back row, next to each other, their seats before the break, which drew looks from the rest of the class. They barely paid attention to the rest of the class or the lesson but bolted out of their seats when the last bell rang. They hurried to their cars.

“Are you coming to my house before the party?” Kurt asked his boyfriend smiling shyly at him.

“Well I was hoping that I could come over now?” Blaine responded brightly and saw Kurt’s face morph to fake terror.

“And see me before I change into my party clothes?” He gasped before playfully shoving the shorter boy. He nodded and gave him a quick kiss before climbing into his Navigator. He waved to Blaine and pulled out of the high school parking lot. He stopped at his father’s garage quickly asking permission to go to the party, smiling brightly when he was given the go-ahead. He quickly drove back to his house down the road and saw Blaine sitting on his front step.

“Sorry I was just asking Dad if I could go to Puck’s tonight” he opened the door and let them in, leading them straight to his bedroom. “I really don’t like not being able to really kiss you in public by the way” he stepped closer to his boyfriend, grabbing his jacket and pulling him close. He slowly lowered his lips onto Blaine’s and smirked when he felt Blaine sigh into the kiss. He slowly slid his tongue into the welcoming mouth and wrestled Blaine’s tongue with his own. He was barely aware of walking towards the bed, dragging his boyfriend with him. He laid down and pulled the shorter boy’s body half on top of his, making sure to avoid lower body contact.
The kiss deepened as their hands explored each other’s body. Kurt let out a soft moan and he felt Blaine’s mouth move to his neck, sucking on the younger boy’s collarbone. Kurt felt the vibrations of Blaine’s groan against his neck which cause his moan to grow louder. Kurt reached down and ran his hands down his boyfriend’s sides, causing Blaine’s hips to twitch and his body press further into the mattress. Kurt pulled his boyfriend back up so that they were face level and kissed his lips nibbling the other boy’s lower lip. He pulled Blaine’s body so that it was fully covering his and slowly rutted against each other, groaning loudly into each other’s mouths.

They were so wrapped up in everything that they didn’t hear the door downstairs open or the loud footsteps coming up the stairs. The door opened with Finn stepping into the room obliviously.

“Hey Kurt did you ask Burt about the par- Oh my GOD! Put a tie on the door or something!” The couple jumped away from each other and Kurt grabbed one of the pillows from behind his head and threw it at his step-brother.

“Finn! Learn to knock!” He screeched, crossing his leg to avoid increasing the awkwardness. Blaine was sitting on the floor, his body hidden from view, so he didn’t have to worry about hiding his not so little problem from the tall boy.

“Sorry man! I just wanted to know what the plan for tonight was. I didn’t mean to interrupt whatever was going on” His hands gestured wildly around the room. Kurt sighed and let his head dropped into his hands.

“We are going to leave here at like eight or something and spend the night there. I already cleared it with my dad” Kurt glared at his stepbrother and flicked his hand, gesturing towards the door. A very obvious hint that for once Finn actually seemed to understand.

“Okay cool. Come get me from my room or whatever when we are about to leave.” He paused and looked at the two boys, “you can continue I guess…” Finn nodded and quickly walked out of the room and closed the door. Kurt twisted his body around and flung it flat on the bed. He buried his head in one of his pillows and groaned loudly.

“Yeah no. The mood is ruined. I hate my step-brother!” He kicked his feet on the bed childishly before looking at his boyfriend who was still frozen on the floor. “You can get up Blaine, it won’t be coming back” He growled and sat up facing the short terrified boy. Blaine looked up at Kurt innocently.

“Are you sure it’s safe?” He asked quietly, looking at his hands which were twisting in his lap. Kurt reached out and grabbed the other boys forearm. Blaine looked up at Kurt’s smiling face and couldn’t help but smile himself. The pale boy nodded and pulled Blaine back up on the bed.

“I’m pretty sure that we scared Finn enough that he won’t step near this room for the next few weeks.” He giggled at Blaine’s face quickly leaned in to kiss his boyfriend again. Blaine attempted to deepen the kiss again but Kurt laughed and lightheartedly shoved him away. “Oh no mister. First of all the mood is gone. Second we may want to eat if we are planning on drinking tonight. I know what you are like when you are drunk and Rachel will be there tonight.” He gave him a peck and climbed off the bed and headed towards the door. “Are you coming?” Kurt raised his eyebrow and smiled brightly when Blaine clambered off the bed and towards the pale boy.

“So what is for dinner?” Blaine asked following the tall boy towards the kitchen. He knew that if he tried to go near any of the food, Kurt may bite his hand off. They walked into the kitchen and Kurt began pulling ingredients out of the cupboards.

“Teriyaki Chicken. It’s easy and delicious. I’m going to make some rolls as well. Maybe that will help soak up the alcohol so we don’t get too drunk too fast.” He shrugged and turned back towards the oven and quickly programed it to pre-heat. He dunked the chicken in the teriyaki sauce and put it back in the fridge to soak while he pulled out some pre-made dough out. He quickly rolled it into a half dozen rolls and set them aside, waiting for the oven to heat up.

“Sounds good babe. You know everything you make is amazing” Blaine looked hungrily at the bread and the refrigerator where the chicken was waiting.

“Flattery will get you everywhere Mr. Anderson” Kurt smiled and grabbed some more dough and rolled two more rolls knowing that Blaine could easily put away twice as much food at Kurt possibly could. Blaine smiled and leaned across the island and kissed Kurt’s cheek.

“You are awesome!” he jumped up excitedly and pulled out a stool and sat down to watch Kurt cook. The oven beeped and Kurt turned around and pulled the chicken out and stuck it in the oven. He pulled out a small sauce pan and began whipping up his own teriyaki sauce. Blaine watched happily as Kurt danced around the kitchen, putting the rolls in the oven with the chicken and throwing different ingredients into the sauce.

“What are you looking at?” the pale boy asked his boyfriend curiously. Blaine was staring at Kurt with a bright smile. Blaine shook his head and blushed, looking down at the granite countertop.

“Nothing. You are just so…” He paused searching for the right word, “adorable when you are so into something. You really love cooking don’t you?” He asked looking back up resting his head in his hand and gazing at Kurt’s pale face.

Kurt felt himself blushing under Blaine’s stare and nodded, “I love it but it’s more of a hobby. I don’t think that I could ever do it professionally. It’s just something I love to do for fun. You get to create new things. Its freeing” He shrugged and leaned on the counter, waiting for the timer to let him know that the food was ready. The smells of delicious food wafted through the kitchen and up the stairs drawing loud footsteps to come down the stairs.

“Don’t even think about it Finn. Get back to your room!” Kurt yelled not even turning around when the taller boy entered the kitchen. Finn huffed and looked longingly at the oven.

“But Kurt. I’m going to starve!!!” Finn wined. Kurt turned around, glared at him and quickly walked over to the freezer. He pulled out a frozen meal and stuck it in the microwave.

“That is what you are getting and then you are going to go back upstairs and wait in your room until we are all ready to go to the party okay?” Finn nodded at his step-brother and waited patiently for his meal to be done. He was just happy that he didn’t have to cook anything. The microwave binged and Kurt went over, grabbed the meal and a fork and placed it in Finn’s eager hands.

“Thanks little bro! You rock!” Finn shouted over his shoulder and stomped up the stairs. Kurt rolled his eyes and looked back to Blaine. He smiled and jumped slightly when the timer went off. He scurried over to the oven quickly pulled on the oven mitts and pulled the chicken out of the oven. He put the thermometer and clapped his hands together when it confirmed that the chicken was done. He put it on the kitchen table and pulled the rolls out and put those next to the chicken.

“Food time!” Kurt smiled and pushed Blaine towards the table. Blaine couldn’t help but laugh at his boyfriend’s antics as he sat down and let the tall boy serve him. He quickly cut off a piece of chicken and tasted it, letting out a very inappropriate moan. He looked up when he heard Kurt gasp and starred into his boyfriend’s darkened eyes. He smirked and chewed on another piece letting out a very low groan.

“Blaine…” Kurt softly warned his boyfriend and licked his lips staring at his boyfriend’s mouth. He shifted his legs, attempting to make his problem not as painful. Blaine raised an eyebrow and continued to make the noises throughout the rest of dinner which prevented Kurt from actually enjoying his dinner.

As soon as all of the food was gone from their plates Kurt pushed his chair back and ran over to his boyfriend. He slammed his mouth on top of Blaine’s smirking one and kissed him roughly. He felt Blaine laugh against his lips and quickly shoved his tongue into Blaine’s open mouth feeling the warmth wrap around it. The shorter boy couldn’t help but groan into Kurt’s mouth as the kiss intensified. Kurt pulled away and smirked at his now panting boyfriend. Blaine attempted to chase after Kurt’s moist lips but Kurt quickly walked to the other side of the kitchen.

“Learned your lesson?” Kurt crossed his arms over his chest and raised an eyebrow. Blaine groaned and reached down to shift his jeans. He glared at his boyfriend.

“You’re terrible Kurt. You don’t play fair” He stood up and walked towards Kurt, trying to suppress a smile. Kurt backed up against the counter as his boyfriend walked towards him. He put his hands out half-heartily trying to push Blaine away. Blaine wrapped his arms around his boyfriends waist and pulled him closer. He rutted his hips against Kurt’s and held back a grunt when he felt Kurt’s prominent erection pressing against his own. He pulled away and looked at the clock.

“Time to go babe. We can’t be late to the party can we?” Blaine smiled and turned around trying to think of disgusting things to make his not so little problem go away. He heard Kurt gasp behind him and could practically feel the furious look the thin boy was sending him.

Kurt walked back towards his boyfriend and reached down and grabbed his ass. “I will get my revenge tonight.” Kurt walked passed his boyfriend and made sure to sway his hips a little more than normal. “Finn we are going!” he yelled up the stairs, feeling his boyfriend’s eyes lingering on his ass.

“Coming Blaine?” Kurt turned to face his boyfriend as his step-brother walked down the stairs. Blaine could only nod and swallow as he followed Kurt up the stairs to get this overnight bags as Finn went to go warm up the Navigator. They grabbed the bags that were sitting by the door that they had packed early and hurried out to the car. Kurt quickly drove the few miles to Puck’s house and they quickly walked to the door, wanting to get out of the cold. Puck opened the door with a large smile and a handle of vodka in his hand.

Kurt looked at Blaine and exchanged a coy look with the boy. This was going to be a night to remember.

End Notes: Thanks! Please review?

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