Title: Dalton Academy?

Characters: Kurt H., Blaine A.

Summary: AU. Kurt and Blaine had been best friends since they were 9. Blaine suddenly moved the beginning of the school year leaving Kurt. Will Kurt ever find Blaine again? Will they become more than friends? Mpreg. Badboy!Blaine

Genre: Romance, Drama

Rating: M

Multi-Chapter

Authors note: I changed some things in this story to make it more understandable:

1) Burt met Carole when Kurt was eleven.

2) Kurt never had his crush on Finn

3) Burt never had his heart attack

I think i have it all. If I missed anything just tell me and i'll add it to the list.

Chapter: 20

Dalton Academy?

 (15 years old)

[2 months along]

*So here’s what you missed on 'Dalton Academy?' Blaine turned into a bad boy smoking, drinking, having sex with random people, being rude to the love of his life since they broke up, bringing vodka to school, cursing and pouring the vodka over Puck's head. Blaine got sent to the principal’s office, shocker, and he got Detention for the rest of the month. He also shed a tear in there talking about his father and when Principal Figgans mentioned Kurt he went all defensive telling him not to mention that name. Blaine went home and his mom confiscated the box of cigarettes asking him if he never quit them. His mom told him he couldn't have sex with 'Wendy' under her roof and he went along and ate her pussy anyways.*

   Wendy walked into McKinley with a slight limp.

"Guess which cheerio lost her virginity!" She yelled to the group of girls.

"Who did you do it with?" Santana asked interested in who should be her next fuck.

"Blaine Anderson. My god his cock is HUGEEEEEEEE! He's so good." she moaned the last part remembering what happened the day before.

"Blaine Anderson? The father of Kurt's children. Did you seriously do that?" Santana asked starting to get angry.

"Hey. He grabbed me and took me under the bleachers for a make out session. Then he asked me if I was a virgin. I said no and he ate my pussy then fucked me."

"He's gay."

"But he's so fucking well in bed. Lord!" She said looking towards the boy who they were talking about walking into the building. Since she witnessed his mom take away his cigarettes he has a bottle of Vodka in his hand. He looked in Kurt's direction biting his lip and staring at Kurt's ass. He then found out he was doing it again and angrily walked towards Wendy.

"Satan. Wendy. Come on." He grabbed her arm and made his way to the janitor’s closet. Blaine kissed Wendy caressing her boobs and moaning into her mouth. He undressed her until she was fully naked and he pulled down his jeans. He started to pump his cock. Thinking about Kurt which hardens his cock. Wendy dropped to her knees. The way Blaine smiled down at her with dark eyes drove her crazy, and then Wendy let her lips touch the head of Blaine's dick and He was dying to be inside her mouth.

She kissed the underside of his cock before allowing her tongue to trail down it, licking her lips in a way that was absolutely pornographic. When she licked the slit of Blaine's head to taste the pre come, he was a whimpering mess, begging Wendy to do something, anything. She sunk her head down over Blaine's hardened cock, taking him in completely until she felt him hit the back of her throat. Blaine's hands were once again in Wendy's hair and his head was thrown back, crying out as the girl moved her head up and down, sucking Blaine hard.

"Fuck, Wendy… oh gods please don’t stop…"

Wendy pulled away with a smile and Blaine looked down at her like she was crazy. "Wendy pleases."

"Fuck my mouth." she demanded. Blaine looked at her with wide eyes at what he had just been ordered to do all until Wendy was sucking him again, her hands at his hips gripping down hard enough to bruise as she urged the boy forward, hungrily accepting his cock into her mouth. Blaine got the message. He fisted Wendy's hair with one hand and let the other grip the wall as he thrust forward over and over again, watching Wendy take Blaine's dick like she wanted it more than anything. Wendy's lips were wrapped tightly around me as she hummed heavily on everyone of Blaine's thrust, sending pleasurable vibrations throughout Blaine's body. He cried out, closing his eyes and continuing his assault, plunging forward into the wet heat Wendy's mouth was providing. Wendy started fingering herself to the rhythm that Blaine was entering her mouth. Blaine was shaking above her letting her know that he was close.

"Ash… shit… so fucking good Wendy… oh nnghh…"

Wendy removed the hand she had on his hip and started to play with Blaine's hole, knowing that Blaine is gay and rubbing the hole was a huge turn on. She was rubbing at it gingerly while she fingered herself and sucked him hard and fast. Blaine's grip in her hair tightened as he warned her he was close, and Blaine came right then at the noise Wendy made once he was releasing into the girl's mouth. He rode out his orgasm, feeling his body unclench and slowly pulling out of Wendy's mouth. He watched as the blond haired girl leant his head onto my hip and fingered herself through her own orgasm, moaning Blaine's name until she was finished.

Blaine licked her fingers clean as she put her clothes back on. Blaine pulled his jeans back up. They walked out of the janitor’s closet hand in hand. Wendy leaning on Blaine's shoulder tired with what happened in the closet. They walked down the hall as Kurt bumped into Blaine. He was looking down so he didn't notice who it was.

"I'm sorry." he said in a groggy voice. The groggy voice you only get from crying too much. Blaine gasped as he heard the voice.

"I—"

"It's alright" Wendy spoke up as she saw Blaine freeze. Kurt finally looked up as he realized who it was. His eyes were red with big bags under them. It looks like he didn't even bother to do his moisturizing routine. He gasped and took a step back. They stare at each other neither of them making a move to leave. Blaine had a little red in his eyes because he only cried about Kurt when he was alone at night. They both had aches in their heart. Each of their eyes filled with unshed tears just looking at each other. Blaine silently let two tears roll down as Kurt let a few out too. The ran into each other’s arms hugging and letting the tears fall.

"I'm so sorry." Blaine said taking in the sent he missed so much.

"I missed you so much." Kurt said squeezing tighter.

"I love you. I should have never left. I had an ache in my chest that wouldn't go away so I drank, smoked, and had full on sex with Wendy for the ache to leave. It only left when I saw you."

"How much people did you have sex with since we broke up?"

"Ooh. Umm..." Blaine said trying to think of a number that wasn't too high or too low.

"You pig." Kurt said pushing Blaine away from him. "We broke up for four fucking days and you went and fucked anyone you could find. Leave me alone." Kurt said walking away from Blaine.

"Kurt..."

"Don't talk to me." He said leaving the school with tears in his eyes.

•—•—•—•—•—•—•—•—•—•—•—•—•—•—•—•

"Hey guys." Blaine said walking into the choir room. Everybody looked towards him, rolled their eyes and didn't say anything. Many of them looked sad as the rest looked angry.

"Where's Kurt?" he asked.

"He quit thanks to you." Mercedes said rolling her eyes.

"He quit! Oh my fucking god." Blaine whispered the last part. "I just have to sing something. To express how I'm felling now. You guys don't have to listen. Just let me get my feeling out." He said walking towards the mic. He signaled for the band to begin.

(Blaine:)

I was told the true definition of a man was to never cry

Work till you die

Got to provide

Always be the rock for my fam

Protect them by all means

And give you the thanks that you need, baby

Our relationship is suffering

Tryna give you what I never had

You say I don't know how to love you babe

Well I say show me the way

I keep my feeling deep inside

I channel them with prod eye

I'm trying desperately baby just work with me

Kurt walked down the halls of McKinley going to explain the glee club why he quit until he heard that voice. The voice he grew to love. Blaine.

(Blaine:)

Teach me how to love

Show me the way to surrender my heart

Boy I'm so lost

Teach me how to love

How I can get my emotions involved

Teach me

Show me how to love

Show me the way to surrender my heart

Boy I'm so lost

Teach me how to love

How I can get my emotions involved

Teach me

how to love

I was always told to be strong

Never let them think you care at all

Let no one get close to me

Before you and me

I've been sharing things boy from my past

That I'd never tell to anyone else

Just keep it to myself

Boy I know I don't like affection

And expressing my feelings

It took me a minute to come and admit this but

See I really try to change now

Wanna love you gotta show me how

I'm trying desperately baby please work with me

Teach me how to love

Show me the way to surrender my heart

Boy I'm so lost

Teach me how to love

How I can get my emotions involved

Teach me

Show me how to love

Show me the way to surrender my heart

Boy I'm so lost

Teach me how to love

How I can get my emotions involved

Teach me

how to love

Ain't nobody try to take the time to teach me what love was but you

And I ain't ever trust anyone enough to tell me what to do

Teach me really how to show you it

Teach me really how to love you baby

Teach me please just show me

Cuz I’m grilling to let go of my fears boy I’m serious

About all that I said

Boy I want to love you

With all of my heart

Baby show me where to start

TEACH ME HOW TO LOOOOOOOOOOOOVEEEE ooh

Teach me how to love

Show me the way to surrender my heart

Boy I'm so lost

Teach me how to love

How I can get my emotions involved

Teach me

Show me how to love

Show me the way to surrender my heart

Boy I'm so lost

Teach me how to love

How I can get my emotions involved

Teach me

how to love

Teach me how to love you baby

Boy just teach me how to love you better

You know i want to love you better boy

Ooh Yeah yeah yeah

     Blaine held the last note and looked up at the glee club with tears filling his eyes.

"Yes. I still love Kurt." He said with a sniffle. "I don't think I will ever stop." He said letting a tear out.

"I just don't know how to do this. Everything I do I screw up. I don't know how he would love someone so screwed up in life. I just... I love him too much to let him go. Puck... I'm sorry for what I did. I poured the vodka on you while I was drunk and high on cigarettes. Got both taken away anyways." He said with a small laugh. "Just... I love him. That’s all. It's alright if you all hate me."

"You are so screwed up Blaine Anderson." Kurt said walking into the choir room his arms crossed. "But I'm just as screwed up. We were made for each other. And I still love you as much as you love me. But what you did pissed me off. Having sex with everyone you could get for four days straight. What type of rep do you want the twins to have? Their father was a man whore when he broke up with their dad WHEN HE WAS PREGNANT. Is that the type of thing you want them to hear. So yes I love you with all my heart—" Blaine cut him off grabbing his face and kissing him right there. In the middle of the choir room. In front of everyone. The glee club cheered as Kurt slowly shut his eyes. The sparks were there again. The lips that he missed were there again. The bombs exploded again.

Blaine got off of his tip toes as Kurt wrapped his arms around his shoulders and Blaine holding his waist.

"Please don't say you can't be with me." Blaine whispered once they pulled apart staring Kurt right in the eyes.

"I— I can't Blaine." Kurt said pushing Blaine away from him.

"Please Kurt." Blaine said getting on his knees. "Please don't leave me." Blaine said looking up at Kurt with tears filling his eyes.

"I— I can't Blaine." Kurt said walking out of the room. Blaine was still on his knees watching him walk out of the door. He stared at the door wishing Kurt would come back and say just kidding. He didn't. Blaine slowly let himself break down in front of the whole glee club. On his knees, head in his hands, crying his heart out. The love of his life just walked out on him.

"Blaine!" Mercedes yelled going up to the boy who was hyperventilating and pulled him up on his two feet.

"My heart hurts." He said crying harder. "It— it hurts Mercedes." He said dropping to his knees again.

"FINN! Go get Kurt!" She yelled pulling Blaine back up.

"He doesn—"

"GO!"

"Stop Mercedes." He said in between sobs. "Leave me alone to die."

"Blaine Anderson. He is just a boy."

"JUST A BOY! He's the fucking love of my life. It hurts to see him fucking walk out on me! I love him SOOOOOOOO MUCH MERCEDES. I will never ever find someone as great, beautiful, smart, talented," he said in a groggy voice

"We get it!"

"The moral of the story is that I'M MADLY IN LOVE WITH KURT HUMMEL. and now I can't have him. DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH THAT HURTS!" He yelled and started to sob again, Knees weakening.

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"KURT!" Finn said running down the hallways looking for Kurt's figure. He eventually found him on the floor in a ball by Dave's locker. When Kurt heard his name being yelled he looked up. Again with the red rimmed eyes.

"Yes?" he asked.

"You need to come to the choir room. ASAP!"

"Why?"

"Blaine's hyperventilating!"

"Wow, big word for you."

"I'm dead ass though!"

"Sure you are."

"HE IS!"

"I'm not going over there for Blaine to try to give me an apology."

"KURT HUMMEL. You listen and you listen now. Blaine Anderson, the love of your life and the father of those babies, is hyperventilating. Yes hyperventilating. He was crying so much his heart hurts. Would you rather have your kids with a dead father, none at all, or do you want to patch this shit up with Blaine and give them a father while in the process. It's either 1, 2 or 3. Which do you choose?"

"3..."

"We'll then GET YOUR ASS UP AND GO TO THE CHOIR ROOM!"

•—•—•—•—•—•—•—•—•—•—•—•—•—•—•—•

"Mercedes let go." Blaine said half down on his knees and half up with his head facing the floor and still sobbing.

"Now why the hell will I let you go. Get up." She said pulling his arm up so he couldn't reach the flood and would have to put his foot out so he wouldn't fall.

"No" he moaned. "Leave me here to die."

"Not on my watch." Kurt said entering the choir room. Blaine's head snapped up but he was back to half up, half down. "You up." He said with a snap and a motion up. Blaine stood up so fast as if he was in the military following orders. Kurt walked up to him and grabbed his face. He stood there looking into his eyes.

"Wow," Kurt said then licked his lips. "You really do love me." He said still looking into Blaine's eyes.

"Of course I do. Why do you think it hurt me so much I started hyperventilating when you left. I couldn't watch the love of m—" Kurt cut him off with a kiss. The kiss of the century. The glee club stood in the background cheering that the couple was back together.

At first Blaine stood there in shock then he relaxed and put a hand on Kurt's cheek deepening in the kiss, licking his bottom lip asking for entrance. Mercedes and Finn stood by the door and highfived each other.

"We’re going to be great god parents. Those kids are going to love us." Mercedes said looking up at Finn.

"I know. But me more. I'm their uncle." Finn said with a smile.

"Shut up." Mercedes said laughing then looking down.

Kurt pulled away from Blaine with a pop. The saliva dripping down his lower lip as he sucked it up.

"Ewwwwwwww!" The glee club chorused as they watched Kurt suck up the spit.

"You love Blaine's spit that much. When that happens to me I don't suck it up. I wipe it. Oh damn Kurt. That’s disgusting." Santana spoke up.

"Blaine I need to talk to you!" She said walking towards the door.

"It's not about torturing right?"

"no come on." Santana walked down the hall to an all so familiar closet and walked in. Wendy was in there crying.

"Hey what’s up?" He said bending down removing her hair from her face. She looked up with her green eyes red rimmed. She shook her head 'nothing' and looked down fiddling with her fingers.

"Well obviously it’s not nothing. What’s up?" He asked once again.

"You took my virginity."

"You told me you weren't a virgin."