"Is this normal..?" Carole asked Blaine.

"Is what?..The memory lapses?.." Blaine asked.

"For them to be so bad."

"He's been worse. .It's just a bad day..One day he didn't know who I was.." Blaine said, sipping his coffee.

Carole sighed. "What do you do?"

"Just let him be..He'll be better later today.." Blaine sighed.

"Okay."

Kurt came into the kitchen. "Someone just walked into the house.." he said as Finn and Rachel walked in.

"Kurt?" Rachel asked. "Are you alright?"

Kurt took a step away from her. "I'm sorry..I don't.."

"He's having a bad day.." Blaine explained.

"Want us to come back later?" Finn asked.

"No,it's okay.." Blaine said.

"I'm Kurt.." Kurt added.

"Rachel.. And my husband, Finn.." Rachel said.

Kurt nodded, giving a nervous smile.

Blaine bit his lip at the sad look in Rachel's eyes. This must be hard for her when he was used to it.

Rachel sat down next to Carole. "Are you just hanging out at home today?"

"Yeah..We don't want to push Kurt too much today." Carole said softly.

"Alright."

"Kurt, baby..Can you give us a minute to talk?.." Blaine asked softly.

Kurt looked between Blaine and the unfamiliar faces before nodding and going upstairs.

"Rachel..Finn..I know he doesn't recognize you, and I know how much that hurts..You guys don't have to stay.."

"I want to be here for him." Rachel said seriously.

Blaine nodded lightly. "It'll pass..He's just like this some mornings.."

"Does it fade through the day?" Finn asked.

Blaine nodded. "He'll be okay in an hour or two."

"We'll stay."

"Thank you.." Blaine said softly as Kurt started back down the stairs.

"Are you going to call your parents today?" Kurt asked.

"I am." Blaine said softly. "How are you feeling?"

"I'm okay."

Blaine nodded. "Do you wanna go do something today?..It's a beautiful day.."

"Maybe a walk?"

"That sounds nice..We could all go to the park..Take a walk.." Blaine smiled.

"I'd like that." Kurt nodded.

They ate some breakfast before driving to the park. Kurt got out, pulling his hood up and stepping out onto the grass. There was so much more space here than in New York.

"You used to bring me here." Blaine said softly.

"I did?.."

Blaine nodded. "We spent a lot of time here."

Kurt sat as the rest of his family walked up to him. Blaine sat next to his husband and sighed softly.

"It's nice out here.." Kurt said, taking his hood down.

"It is." Rachel agreed. Kurt smiled, laying back in the grass and closing his eyes. They all enjoyed the weather and relaxed.

Kurt sat up quickly, looking at Rachel. "Rachel." He gasped.

"Yeah?"

"How did dinner go last night?"

"Oh!" Rachel said, a little flustered. "It was...really good.."

Kurt gave a smile, chuckling lightly. Blaine grinned. He assumed his normal memory was back.

"Yeah dude..Um..Thanks..For that.." Finn said awkwardly.

"We'll definitely be going back there." Rachel smiled.

Kurt nodded, chuckling softly before setting his head in Blaine's lap

"Where'd you go?" Blaine asked.

"Just this little Italian place in Westerville." Finn said.

Blaine nodded. "I really should call my parents.."

"You should.." Kurt said. Blaine sighed, resting his head on Kurt's chest. Kurt played with Blaine's curls. "They probably miss you.."

"I hope so.."

"Do you think they don't?.." Kurt asked.

"I don't know."

Kurt frowned. "Why?.."

"We've never been close."

The older bit his lip, thinking. "Well now's your chance to be.."

"I know."

That afternoon, they drove back to the house and Blaine decided to finally call his parents. He waited nervously as the phone rang.

"Hello?.." His mother answered.

"Mom.."

"Blaine?.."

"How are you?" Blaine asked

"I'm doing well..I haven't heard from you since the engagement..How's Sebastian?"

"I'm..not with him anymore.."

"You're not?.." She asked quietly.

"No.. I'm with Kurt.." Blaine said. "Do you remember Kurt?"

"I do.." She said.

"We're in Ohio.. We're going to move back."

"Really?..Well good..I'm glad you're coming home..But..Why did you leave Sebastian?..And why are you back with Kurt after what he did?.."

"It's a really long story. I was hoping you'd want to meet up before I leave?"

"Of course." She said softly.

"How about tomorrow? I leave the next day."

"Your father's off tomorrow, so that's perfect."

"Okay. I'll be there around eleven."

"Alright, dear. ." She said softly. "I'll see you then."

Blaine said bye before hanging up and sighing softly. Kurt wrapped his arms around Blaine's shoulders from behind. "So?.."

"I'm going to see them tomorrow."

"That's good.."

Blaine nodded. "I'm nervous."

"Why?.."

"Just haven't seen them in a while."

"It'll be okay.."

"It just feels good to talk to them," Blaine said quietly.

"That's good.." Kurt smiled.

"Thank you.."

Kurt turned Blaine's face, kissing him sweetly as a 'you're welcome'

"I love you."

"I love you too.." Kurt smiled, straddling Blaine's lap.
Blaine wrapped his arms around his husband. Kurt smiled wide. "I love this. ."

"Me too.."

"Me sitting on you?.." Kurt giggled.

"Mm, yes."

"You're silly.." Kurt hummed.

"Because I think you're sexy as hell?"

Kurt bit his lip. "Yes.."

"I love it."

"Love what?.." Kurt asked quietly, his eyes hooded.

"You. Like this." Blaine whispered.

Kurt giggled. "I don't know what you mean.."

"You're so damn sexy is what I mean."

Kurt fluttered his lashes as he pressed his chest to Blaine's. "So are you.."

"Kiss me."

"What if I don't?.."

"You want to tease me?" Blaine whispered.

Kurt nodded, giving a sly smile.

"I like that.."

"I know.." Kurt whispered, leaning in to kiss Blaine's neck. Blaine tilted his head back and gasped.

"I love when you don't shave.." Kurt whispered against his neck.

"Mmmm, Kurt.."

Kurt nipped and sucked at the skin before sucking harshly at a spot over his clavicle.

"Oh fuck.."

Kurt sucked harder, creating a dark bruise on the olive skin.

"Kurt.."

Kurt pulled off. "Yeah?.."

"Don't stop.."

Kurt just chuckled. Maybe he was good at this teasing thing..

"Please baby."

Kurt shivered. Oohh he liked that..Blaine begging. "Blaine?.."

"Yes?"

"When we..Did this before..Were there any certain things we did that were..Different that I liked?.."

"What do you mean?"

"Like..." Kurt blushed deeply, "Kinks.."

"We'll get to that later. When we're completely alone." Blaine said lowly. "You were such a tease. Sometimes.. You made me beg. Well, not made.. I liked it."

Kurt slowly eased Blaine back so he was lying down on the bed. "You do?.." He smiled.

"I do.."

Kurt gave a small dark growl as he rolled his hips down. Blaine moaned, scratching down Kurt's back. Kurt gasped softly before grabbing Blaine's hands and pinning them above his head. "No.."

Blaine shivered. He really liked that. Kurt leaned back, slowly lifting his shirt. He felt powerful like this. Usually Blaine took over. Showing him everything. What felt good, and reintroducing all of these sensations. Now he wanted a chance at the wheel. Blaine watched Kurt in awe. "I love it when you do this."

"I can tell.." Kurt hummed, pulling his shirt off completely. Blaine couldn't help himself as he reached up to touch Kurt.

Kurt grabbed Blaine's wrists again. "I said no.." he said, his voice firm.

Blaine gave a small whine as be fell back against the bed. Kurt's hips jerked at the sound but he held firm, undressing himself before starting on Blaine. Blaine licked his lips as Kurt straddled his naked body. Kurt pushed his hips back, feeling Blaine's long throbbing member slot between the halves of his ass.
"Kurt.."

"Hmm?.." Kurt hummed softly, rolling his hips.

"Feels so good."

"What do you want?.."

"You to ride me." Blaine whispered. Kurt shivered, trailing his thumbs over Blaine's nipples. Blaine gasped at the contact.

"You want to watch me?..Watch me bounce on your thick cock?.." Kurt whispered breathlessly, his cheeks flushed red. He was surprised and embarrassed he said that. He withdrew slightly, biting his lip.

Blaine rolled his body. "Fuck yes.."

Kurt's embarrassment faded lightly. Blaine liked that too?.. he smiled, looking down at his husband.

"You're so fucking sexy.."

"Where's the lube?.."

"Suitcase."

Kurt stood, walking over to the bags and pulling out the small tube. Blaine moved his hands to his chest, rubbing down his torso as he watched Kurt walk back. Kurt bit his lip as he straddled Blaine again.

"I want you so bad.."

"I want you too baby..you can touch me.." Kurt whispered.

Blaine didn't waste any time. He reached up, running his hands over Kurt's body. Kurt moaned softly, arching his back.

"Damn baby.."

"Will you finger me?.." Kurt whispered. Blaine nodded, taking the bottle and slicking himself up. Kurt lifted his hips a bit, scooting up Blaine's body. The younger spread Kurt and slowly slid a finger inside. Kurt gasped quietly, looking down at Blaine. Blaine slowly pressed all the way in.
"Blaine!" Kurt whined. Blaine moaned as he swirled the digit. Kurt pushed back, trying to fuck himself on Blaine's finger.

"Greedy, aren't you?" Blaine said lowly, adding another.

"Yes.." Kurt whispered, trembling lightly as Blaine scissored his fingers. The pink was high in his cheeks as he rocked his hips. Blaine stretched Kurt until he was quivering. He pulled out and placed the head of his leaking cock at Kurt's waiting entrance. Kurt slowly lowered himself, moaning softly as Blaine filled him.

"Shit.." Blaine gasped. Kurt bottomed out. He sat on Blaine's lap before slowly raising up and dropping down again. Blaine's head fell back as he gripped Kurt's hips. Kurt panted harshly, letting his head fall back as he built up a rhythm.

"That's right, baby. Fucking take my cock." Blaine moaned.

Kurt moaned loudly, spreading his hands on Blaine's chest. "Yes..Ah!"

"You like that? When I talk to you?" Blaine asked, biting Kurt's neck. Kurt nodded quickly, speeding up as he carded his fingers through Blaine's curls.

Blaine gave a loud moan as he watched his husband. "Fuck.. You ride me so well baby. Taking me like a cock slut."

Kurt froze, his body tensing as he quickly climbed off of his husband.

"Kurt?" Blaine asked before realizing what he said. "Baby, no! I-I swear I didn't mean that.."

"No.." Kurt said quickly, tears already falling from his eyes as he pulled on his sweat pants and hoodie.

"We used to say that all the time.. You.. You liked it. I'm so sorry. I-I wasn't thinking." Blaine said quickly. Kurt just hurried out of the room, closing the door behind him.

Blaine got dressed and ran down the stairs. "Kurt..?"

"He went outside..Is he okay?.." Carole asked.

"No.." Blaine said before hurrying out the door. Kurt was curled up on the porch swing, his arms wrapped around his legs, which were drawn to his chest, and crying. His face was buried between his knees and chest, sobbing harshly. "Kurt, please. I didn't mean it like that." Blaine said softly.

Kurt tried to suppress his sobs but said nothing.

"You're not a slut. That was..one of our kinks a long time ago. I shouldn't have brought it up without telling you.. It just came to mind. I love you more than anything. You're not a slut, I promise."

Kurt still didn't respond, flinching away when Blaine tried to touch his shoulder. Blaine held his breath, trying not to cry. He felt like the world's biggest asshole. Kurt kept his head down as small sniffs and whimpers emanated from him. "Kurt.." Blaine said desperately. "I am so sorry.."

Kurt just shook his head, his shoulders trembling. Blaine sighed, sitting down and laying against the house. Kurt stayed in that position for a long time, not moving. Blaine couldn't leave him though.. he was surprised when Kurt looked up at him and smiled before sitting back in the seat.
"Beautiful night, no?" Claude chuckled, pulling a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. Blaine remembered Kurt taking the pack from Finn the other night and scolding him for even having them. He pulled one out, perched it between his lips and lit it, taking a long drag. Blaine didn't move. He stared at Claude with nothing but hatred.
"Oh don't look at me like that..He let me out." Claude chuckled.

"Doesn't mean I want you here."

Claude took another drag, shrugging his shoulders as he exhaled smoothly. "I do not want you here either so, I guess we are even then." He laughed darkly. Blaine just sighed. He couldn't stand the arrogant asshole. "You.. Tu as vraiment merd�, n'est-ce pas?.." Claude smiled. Blaine had taken to learning French back when Kurt first moved in, figuring he might as well understand what Claude was saying.
( You really fucked up, didn't you?)

"And I'm going to make sure he knows I was wrong."

"He isnt going to forgive you.." Claude chuckled, taking a drag.

"I'm still going to try." Blaine said.

"Good luck.." Claude laughed. "If he is upset enough to let me out willingly..I don't know."

"Well I'm not alone. Between me and his family, we have more than enough to remind him of all of the reasons he has to keep getting better." Blaine challenged.

Claude let out a loud laugh that went on long enough for Blaine to feel foolish. "You're never going to get it are you?.." He smiled before his voice got low and quiet. "I'm not going anywhere.."

"But do you see how long it's been since you've been out? He's getting stronger."

"So am I..I choose to stay dormant..To let him think he's in control..I could come out any time I want.."

Blaine bit his lip. Was that true?..

Claude flicked the butt of his cigarette and smiled smugly to himself. "I'm just waiting.."

"For what?" Blaine asked quickly.

"Oh so now you want to know what I have to say?.." Claude smiled.

"What are you up to?" Blaine almost growled.

Claude got up and walked over to Blaine, standing over him. "Wouldn't you like to know.." he grinned wickedly. Blaine balled up his fists. He had to fight the anger building inside of him. He bent down, his face inches from Blaine's. His face...Kurt's face..The love of his life..And yet he hated the man speaking..
"What is it?..Getting upset? ..Awwe.." He pouted his bottom lip and cocked his head to the side.

A million thoughts when through Blaine's mind. What was Claude planning? When would he do it? Blaine wanted to badly to make his husbands dreams come true. But was having a kid really a smart choice? What if Claude harmed him or her? Blaine got lightheaded and everything started to spin before going black. He woke up later, inside of the house with Kurt, or was is it Claude?, hovering over him.
"Kurt..?" Blaine asked quietly.

"Blaine..What happened?..I looked up and you were passed out..I-I'm sorry..I shouldn't have not talked to you..I-I forgive you.."

Blaine gave a sigh of relief. "It's fine.."

"Are you okay?..I'm so sorry.." Kurt said, wrapping his arms around him carefully, as if he might shatter.

"No.. It's okay.." Blaine said quietly.

"You're not okay? .." Kurt asked quickly, pulling back a bit.

Blaine shook his head. "I'm fine. It's okay."

Kurt pulled Blaine close., tears in his eyes. "You scared me.."

"Do you remember anything before seeing me..?"

Kurt shook his head. "I-I let him out..D-Did he hurt you? I didn't want him to, I-I Just wanted to get away.."

"He only spoke."

"What did he say?.."

"Nothing important." Blaine lied.

Kurt nodded, resting his head on Blaine's chest. "Why did you pass out?.."

"Just over thinking.."

,"About what?.."

"Nothing. He just stresses me out."

"I'm sorry..I shouldn't have let him out.."

"Well, I shouldn't have said what I did. I didn't mean it." Blaine said quietly.

Kurt nodded. "I know..I know now.." he whispered.

"I just want to go to bed.."

Kurt nodded, getting up and gently pulling the blankets over Blaine before turning off the light, and climbing into bed with him. Blaine curled up on the side of the bed, thinking about what Claude said. Kurt tried wrapping his arms around Blaine, but Blaine wouldn't move or respond to his touch. He was zoned out as he tried to find a solution. Claude could be lying..He did like to try and piss Blaine off. But if he assumed Claude was lying, he wouldn't be prepared if it were true. Blaine couldn't live in fear for the rest of his life. He didn't know what to do. He opened his eye's as he felt Kurt move, rolling over to the other side of the bed. Blaine sighed, turning and pulling Kurt close.

"You're lying.." Kurt whispered.

"About what?"

"About what Claude said..About why you passed out..You said we we're have to be honest with each other..A-And you keep lying.."

"I know.. I'm sorry. But I'm scared of you worrying about him. He just.." Blaine took a deep breath. "He says he has plans for you. That he's just waiting.. I'm scared, Kurt.."

Kurt's body tensed with fear. "What plans?.."

"I don't know." Blaine whispered, pulling Kurt closer protectively. "I can't let him hurt you.."

Kurt closed his eyes, placing his hands over Blaine's.
"B-But if I keep taking my medicine..He'll go away right?.."

"I don't know. The others did.." Blaine turned Kurt around and placed his hands on either side of his husband's face. "Listen to me. As long as I am here, I am going to do everything I can to protect you. I don't care what he says or does. I'm not leaving. I want you here and safe with me. Okay? I need you to know this. That I'm not going anywhere. I need you to be strong. You've been so good. Keep being strong, Kurt. We'll beat this. We can do it. I know it.."

Kurt had tears in his eyes as he looked at his husband in the dim light. "I-I love you.."

"I love you more than anything, Kurt."

Kurt curled up, letting Blaine hold him as he heard Claude's ominous chuckle in the back of his mind. A tear slipped from Blaine's eye as he held his husband. "I won't ever leave you.." Kurt said, wanting to assure his husband of something.

"Please don't.."

"I could never.." Kurt whispered as he kissed Blaine's tear streaked cheek. Blaine nodded, holding Kurt as close as he could. They held each other all night, both too scared of what their futures held to sleep.

Blaine was nervous the next day about going to see his family. He got up and took a quick shower, sighing heavily as the hot water washed over him. This trip was supposed to be relaxing. But it was far from it. He got dressed and kissed Kurt softly before walking out and getting in Carole's car. Blaine's nerves built up as he drove to his parent's. He couldn't handle all of this. He was already exhausted and he nerves were fried. A part of him wished his father would've had to go into work. But as he pulled in, he saw that both of his parents were there. He took a deep breath before walking up to the door and knocking. Blaine gave a nervous smile as his mother answered the door.
"Hey mom.."

"Blaine..." She smiled, pulling him into a light hug.

They walked into the living room and sat down. "How are you?"

"I'm fine..Not much has changed..But what's all of this about you calling off the wedding?..Sebastian is such a nice man. Perfect actually. "

"I know." Blaine sighed. "But I started thinking about how Kurt and I left off. I just needed to know that we didn't have another chance. So, I found him. And we needed each other."

"Well that doesn't seem very stable. Blaine darling..Sebastian offered financial stability and he loved you so much.."

"Not everything is about money." Blaine said seriously. "What I have with Kurt.. No one could replace that."

Her lips formed into a tight line. "Where are you living?.."

"We found a place between here and Lima." Blaine said before describing the house and neighborhood.

"Blaine..That's not good enough for you.." She said, sighing.

"Why?"

"You're an Anderson.."

"So?" Blaine asked. "I cant afford anything else."

"Then let us help you.."

"Will you accept that I'm married to Kurt?"

Her eyes opened wide. "Blaine.."

"Is that Blaine?" Blaine's father smiled as he walked into the room.

"Hey dad," Blaine said, quickly turning his attention to his father.

"How are you, son?.." He smiled as Blaine stood and they hugged.

"I'm good, dad. How are you?"

"Great, great.." He smiled, sitting down in his recliner.

"Did mom tell you I'm moving back?"

"No, she didn't. That's great news. Where's Sebastian? .."

"It..didn't work out." Blaine said.

"That's too bad..He seemed like good choice for you.." his father sighed.

Blaine bit his lip nervously before just coming out with it. "I'm actually married to Kurt now.."

"Married?.."

"Yes."

Blaine's mother looked at her husband before back at Blaine. "Why didn't you tell us?.."

"It just sort of happened. We just went to the courthouse one night. We want to have an actual wedding here." Blaine explained.

"You should have called at least, Blaine.." She said.

"I know.. I'm sorry. There's just a lot that I'm scared to tell you.." Blaine admitted.

"Like what?.."

"Just.. Will you please support me on this? I could really use it.."

"Of course. " The older man said.

"When we used to live together, something terrible happened to Kurt. He shut down. He never said anything. So, I left. I thought he just didn't want me anymore. Well, I was wrong.." Blaine said before his voice got quieter. "He has dissociative identity disorder. He has, well had, multiple personalities. Now there's just one other. But he's schizophrenic as well. He's getting better. But we're still dealing with it."

Both of his parents stared at Blaine with wide eyes.

"I know.. It's really fucking hard.. But I love him more than anything.." Blaine said in a desperate voice.

"Blaine.." His mother said, shaking her head.

"What..?"

"You can't be serious.."

"Well, I am. You just said you'd support me. Dad? Say something, please."

"Blaine..You just need to know what you're getting into."

"Oh, trust me, I know."

"Well..I think if you're happy it's what matters.. Are you happy?.." He asked.

"It gets hard. But I am happy. I love him." Blaine said seriously.

"I believe you.." He said softly.

"Thank you.. Dad, you don't know what this means to me."

"We're here for you, Blaine."

"Thank you." Blaine said sincerely.

The older smiled, nodding at his son. His mother would take some convincing, but maybe this was going to work out.

Blaine spent some time with his family before heading back to Carole's to pack. Kurt had already packed most of their things, smiling proudly as Blaine walked in.
"Hey baby. How are you feeling?" Blaine asked.

"Great." Kurt smiled wide. "How did it go with your parents?"

"Better than expected. But.. Mom wants to get us a house..."

"What?..I like the one we picked.." Kurt said, his grin fading quickly.

"So do I. I'm trying to talk her out of it. She just thinks I deserve more. But I like what we found."

"Me too..What..What did they think about me?..'

"They support me. They're happy that I'm happy." Blaine said.

"Really?" Kurt asked, his smile returning.

"Yeah." Blaine said softly. "They want to be part of the wedding too."

Kurt pulled Blaine into a tight hug. "Blaine that's amazing. ."

"I know. Thank you, Kurt.."

Kurt grinned before pausing. "They..They know about me right?..that I'm..I'm not.."

"They know. They support us." Blaine said softly.

Kurt smiled again. "I love you.."

"I love you too."

They packed up and by the time they finished they were both exhausted. They went downstairs to spend their last couple of hours with Carole. Kurt cuddled up with Carole on the couch and Blaine smiled at them as they talked. It was nice to be here..He was starting to get sad they were leaving.
"When will you be back?" Carole asked.

"In a couple of weeks..We're going to start moving in to that town house on the other side of Lima." Blaine said.

"Oh, I like that one!" Carole smiled.

"Us too.."

"The bathroom is nice.." Kurt smiled.

"Is it big?" Carole asked.

"Very."

"That's nice. I can't wait for you boys to be back."

"Me either..When does Dad get home?..I want to see him before we leave." Kurt asked.

Carole looked up to Blaine, unsure of what to do.

"Baby.." Blaine said softly.

"What?" Kurt asked. "Where's dad?"

"You know where he is, baby.."

Carole reached over to take Kurt's hand. "He's not here, Kurt.."

Kurt had a look in panic in his eyes before he closed them, letting out a deep breath. "You're right..I-I remember.."

"Are you okay..?"

Kurt nodded. "I'm okay..I-I'm sorry.."

"It's alright sweetie," Carole said, kissing his forehead.

"I think I'm gonna go to bed now.."

"I'll be up in a bit," Blaine said softly.

Kurt nodded hugging Carole before going upstairs. Blaine gave a sad smile as his husband left.

"So..How is everything? .." Carole asked.

"Good." Blaine nodded.

"What happened last night?.."

"I said something I shouldn't have.."

"What do you mean?.." She asked.

"It was a misunderstanding. We were being.. intimate and just.. I really don't want to go into details.."

She nodded. "Was he okay?..When you talked to him?.."

"Yeah. He's better.."

"That's good.." She said sweetly. "I don't know what we'd do without you, Blaine.

"I'm glad to be here," Blaine said sincerely.

She nodded, leaning over and pulling him into a hug. "Are you okay?.."

"I am. I'm just worried.."

"About?"

"Claude. He says he has plans for Kurt. It scares me.."

Carole raised an eyebrow. "He might just be trying to scare you, Blaine.."

"I hope so.."

"He's all talk most of the time."

"I know." Blaine sighed. "I'm just scared it'll get worse if we have a kid."

"I've warmed up to the idea..It might be good for him.."

"You think so?"

"I do.."

Blaine smiled. "Thank you."

"You're welcome sweetie.."

Blaine kissed her cheek. "I'm going to get some sleep."

"Goodnight, Blaine.."

Blaine said goodnight before going to climb into bed with his husband. Kurt was already asleep, smiling and hugging Blaine's pillow. Blaine couldn't help but smile. He loved seeing his husband at ease. He curled up to Kurt and let sleep take him.