"Are you okay?" Kurt asked as he squeezed Blaine's hand tighter. Kurt could feel Blaine's hand getting sweaty, and shaking a little, but he wasn't willing to let go.

"Yeah…no not really Kurt, I shouldn't have come here, I feel so out of place," Blaine admitted.

Just as Burt had said, Kurt was not going to stay put if Blaine was to confront his father, Kurt wanted to be there for him, and as selfish as Blaine felt, he was glad he was, but if his father touched Kurt, he'd never forgive himself.

Kurt had to agree, it was so awkward seeing teenagers like them all dressed up neatly in uniform, wearing blazers and gelled up hair. Blaine had his black curls free, blue slacks and a Black V neck shirt.

Kurt was wearing his usual stylish clothes, but tried to not dress up too much, wearing a white shirt under a black vest and very sexy darn blue jeans in Blaine's opinion. Blaine looked much younger, as well as being the short one out of most of the boys with his non facial products.

"I'm on your side Blaine; don't worry if you get nervous just squeeze my hand," Kurt whispered rubbing his arm affectionately. Blaine nodded.

"Thank you Kurt," Blaine smiled at Kurt as they locked eyes for a few minutes.

"Are you guys new?" One of the guys in a blazer asked interrupting the eye stare contest. Blaine squeezed Kurt's hand lightly. Kurt rubbed his thumb gently on the back.

"Well…no, we are here to talk to the headmaster, what's going on?" Kurt asked blushing as he looked away from Blaine, and saw a bunch of students in the room heading in the same direction.

"It's Warbler practise, every so often we shut the school down to do a performance, most of our students are very good musicians, we are kind of like rock stars, my name is Wes by the way, I'm head of the Warbler council," Wes introduced holding out his hand, and then noticed Kurt and Blaine holding hands. Wes raised an eyebrow, with a knowing smirk.

"Don't look so worried, we have a no bullying policy," Wes smiled reassuringly. Kurt unwilling to let go of Blaine's hand thankful for the policy used his other to shake the friendly...(Asian/European?.. He reminded him of a guy version of Santana..well his Looks... )boy's hand.

"My name's Kurt so nice of you not to beat us up; and this here is Blaine," Wes chuckled.

"I'd never do such a thing, are you a couple? Sorry to randomly ask that, but you guys look good together," Wes asked smiling.

"Yeah…I…uh," Kurt stuttered, taken back by the welcoming gesture of their must be so obvious relationship.

"Mhm, we are, I'm very lucky," Blaine answered shyly suddenly feeling as though he could trust Wes. Kurt smiled and nodded; proud that Blaine could say that in front of a stranger.

"Hey Wesley where in the world of Hogwarts have you been? We've been looking for you all over," An African student asked as he came up to Wes, very closely.

Kurt and Blaine had the same thought.

"Oh for heaven's sake David, stop acting like a mother hen, I was just caught up in meeting some new people; they want to see the headmaster,"

"Ah I see, didn't torment them with your introducing the rules of the school already did you? I'm sure taking one look at us knuckleheads; they are probably scared to death of a private school,"

"I have a gavel waiting to be used this very second Dave, remember it's my proud weapon, I was being polite, stop making me look like the overly obsessed student," Wes growled. Kurt and Blaine giggled, hating to interrupt the two fighting.

"Excuse me, but are you guys all gay?" Kurt blurted out, automatically regretting it as they burst out laughing.

"No!" Wes and David said in unison.

"We have girlfriends," David smiled.

"We have nothing against gay people, in fact we find them great to hang out with," Wes acknowledged.

It so weird to think his father could be running a school with a no bullying policy and yet he was still not good enough for him. Blaine thought.

Kurt and Blaine was starting to feel comfortable chatting with the boys about the school, and the mention of Hogwarts which Kurt found out Harry Potter was Blaine's favourite movie, when Burt came back rubbing his neck as he looked at the four boys standing in the mist of Dalton.

"Ah…who are these two?" Burt asked lost and also a little stressed.

"Wes and David, sir, hope you consider putting your son in our school, they look like they could fit in well," Wes shook Burt's hand.

"Sorry we have to go, we have Warbler's meeting, hope to see you two around!" David smiled warmly at Kurt and Blaine.

"They did not think we were together did they?"

"Well you are always treating me like a baby,"

"If they fully decide on applying to study here after looking around, don't expect me to cover up for your weird overly protective behaviour,"

"Oh...so now I'm the weird one?"

"Are you implying something!

The two boys didn't realise that Kurt and Blaine could still hear them and they were giggling hysterically behind them as David and Wes were leaving, whilst Burt looked on confused.

"Oh but we weren't applying…" Kurt was going to correct them but it was too late, the two headed out of the room already.

"They are nice," Blaine said approvingly.

"Yeah, this school has a great policy,"

"Blaine, he wants to see you," Burt felt guilty for interrupting the well looking atmosphere, while Blaine breathed in heavily looking at Kurt.

"It's up to you, Blaine you don't have to do this," Kurt added.

"No, he needs to speak to me," A deep voice that sounded similar to Blaine's said at the doorway.

Blaine stood silent, staring at the person ahead of him; it was no doubt his father. The same dark black hair gelled back, his black business suit, looked the same as if he seen him only yesterday. Kurt could feel Blaine slipping his hand out. Kurt grabbed on it just in time for Blaine to black out falling backwards as Kurt caught him. Blaine had fainted.

"What and so you think everything can just go back to normal? Do you know how much Blaine has suffered? He lived in a forest damn it!"

"Kurt calm down," Burt held his son from attacking the man in front of them,

Kurt was in a rage; it was the maddest Burt has ever seen him, truthfully he was about to get into one too. Blaine was gaining consciousness at the sound of his Kurt; this beautiful boy was sticking up for him. Then it occurred to him, Kurt was shouting at his father, he immediately sat up, which was not a wise thing to do.

"Blaine, oh thank god, easy, lay back down gently," Kurt quickly came to Blaine's attention who at the moment was lying on a couch in some office.

"Blaine…, son," Mr Anderson said worriedly.

"I'm not your son," Blaine mumbled.

"Yes you are,"

"No,"

"Blaine, please," Mr Anderson said as Kurt shielded him from touching his son, kneeling on the floor next to the couch, clutching the shorter boy's hand.

Burt stood awkwardly, not sure what to do, trying to control his temper ready to leach out.

"You are not my father," Blaine repeated heatedly as he glared into his father's brown eyes, feeling a bit stronger.

"Blaine listen to me, what happened that day, should never have happened, after losing you I almost lost myself. I lost a part of me in that damn forest, I…I should have accepted the fact you were gay from the beginning,"

"Damn straight you should of," Burt suddenly came into the scene. Kurt was surprised by the anger in his father's voice for the boy he loved.

"Do you want to know why I am headmaster of this school? Did any of you notice the no bullying policy?" Mr Anderson asked sadly.

"Yes, of course we noticed, it's a shame you didn't pay as much attention to Blaine," Kurt shot back for Blaine who was trying not to daze of, he started to feel better as he listened to Kurt's voice.

"Blaine, after your mother died, I was upset, I drank too much alcohol to try and make the pain go away, and I did the worst thing a father could do, I blamed you for it, and when you told me you were gay, I wasn't thinking, I had too much alcohol in my system to think straight, doesn't excuse my behaviour,"

"I found a family, I found a boyfriend, I found a safe place, without any of your help," Blaine said a little heatedly trying to think if he should believe his father, he was torn between wanting his father back, and trusting him too much again that he'll get hurt.

"What you did to your son, is the most outrageous thing I've ever heard in my entire life, I don't care if you were drunk, no one abandons their child, I wouldn't give up Kurt for anything in the world, and now that I know Blaine, I wouldn't give him up either, he is an amazing kid, he's wise, well mannered, I'd say he would be a decent student, once we get him in school, and because of you, he's been taught the worst in humanity, when in fact, no kid should have to go through with that,"

Blaine stared up at Burt Hummel in amazement, he really like Blaine, could he? He still had doubts himself, but it was nice knowing that people did actually care about him; he felt tears escaping.

"Hey don't cry," Kurt whispered as their parents argued in the corner of the room now. Kurt gently wiped his fingers across Blaine's cheeks cleaning up the tears. Blaine stared back into the beautiful angel blue eyes.

"I love you," Blaine whispered; Burt and Mr Anderson both oblivious.

"I love you too," Kurt whispered back smiling.

"All I'm asking is another chance to be a better father; could you please just me that chance?" Mr Anderson begged which brought the boys back to the conversation.

"GIVE YOU THAT CHANCE? YOU BASICALLY THREW HIM IN THAT FOREST, BLAINE HAS NIGHTMARES OF IT AND IF IT WEREN'T FOR THE FACT THAT MY SON SHOWED HIM ENOUGH LOVE TO HAVE ENOUGH COURAGE, HE MAY WELL HAVE STILL BEEN IN THERE," Burt fumed, absolutely outraged.

"I made this school in hope he'd search for somewhere to be safe, in hope someone would put Blaine in this school with a good policy, so that I could see my son again, please give me a chance, " Blaine's father said sadly turning towards the boy on the couch finally.

"Why would someone put him in a private boys school, when he was taken out of school at a young age, how do you think he will keep up with the education," Kurt asked suddenly raising an eyebrow at Mr Anderson, Burt was proud of his son keeping his temper down while he couldn't.

"We have tuitions here, I have great boys who are well mannered and intelligent, we also have a choir room, I remember Blaine enjoyed singing when he was young," Mr Anderson stated. The room was left in an awkward unpleasant silence.

"THAT STILL DOESN'T…"

"Okay," Blaine whispered silently cutting of Burt's lecture.

"What?" Burt; and Kurt said at the same time.

"Okay, I will give him another chance, I want to learn again, I miss school, and I want to sing, and…Burt you've been an amazing father to me, but I've always dreamed of this moment,"

"Blaine, you don't have to do what your father says, you could come to my school at McKinley, you could join glee club as well," Kurt suggested. Blaine shook his head.

"Kurt, this school has a no bullying policy, I…I'm a little bit frightened, but I want to give it a try, because I need to get my education skills up again, and you need Burt, for you and Finn,"

"We are happy to include you in the family Blaine, I already told you that," Burt immediately announced. Blaine nodded.

"I know, but I can't have you adopt me if I wish… to," Blaine looked at Kurt and smiled shyly.

"I'll tell you another time, right now I just need to give my father another chance, I need to be able to talk to him about how I dealt with this, and I need to get better with my education," Blaine said wisely.

"Blaine, don't, what if he hurts you again?" Kurt cried. The fathers watched their sons in deep emotion.

"Kurt I'll be okay, don't cry, I need to give it a try, but…I don't want to lose you,"

"You will never lose me, I'm never saying goodbye to you," Kurt replied.

"Kurt can come here to," Mr Anderson added.

"OVER MY DEAD BODY!" Burt shouted.

"I'm still not convinced this is a good idea for Blaine!" Burt scrunched up his fist.

"Give me a week, like a trial, with Blaine, if all goes well; consider putting your son in here too, please sir, I've learnt my mistakes"

"Finn told me about how they treated you in McKinley," Blaine said suddenly to Kurt.

"Finn?" Mr Anderson asked.

"My step-brother, who will be murdered when I get back," Kurt answered through gritted teeth.

"If I'm safe here Kurt, I want you to be safe with me too…, but I understand if you want to go back to your friends, I just need to give it a chance, don't be mad at Finn, I wanted to find out more about you, and we we're at the camp talking in the hospital," Blaine sighed.

"So what do you say?" Mr Anderson asked.

"Should we trust him is the question…," Kurt said mentioning towards Blaine's father, Burt couldn't help but agree, and Blaine really, really wanted his own father back, he wasn't sure what to do.