Blaine woke up to find an unusual boy staring at him with wide eyes.

...

What on earth...oh right, so he hadn't dreamed of Puck's party disaster.

"Hi," He said shyly as Kurt screeched and fell of the bed.

It reminded him of Tangled.

Not now Blaine! He thought.

"Please don't freak out!" Blaine begged. Oh great, now he was quoting Repunzel. Good one.

He coughed his nervousness and stood up to give a hand to the boy who was now on the floor gaping at him.

"Who are you?" Kurt demanded.

"I believe your angel,"

"What?"

"Nothing," Blaine answered.

"Who...Are...you and where am I?" Kurt repeated.

"You don't happen to remember getting drunk do you?" Blaine asked narrowing his eyebrows. Kurt groaned, as he nodded holding his forehead.

Kurt seemed to be embarrassed, ashamed, and completely lost at the same time. He then looked around and Blaine could see the questions filling up in Kurt's head.

"Look, don't be frightened, nothing happened here, I just...Puck called Dalton to find Nick and Jeff, when I realized their phone was ringing I went to answer it, because I sleep next door to them, they let me answer their phone, and well I told him they weren't here...because he wanted them to pick you up and take you somewhere where you wouldn't get hurt or bullied I guess,"

Kurt stared at him unbelievably.

Blaine thought he heard him mutter something about Prince charming, but thought it must have been him and his Disney morning moment.

"I can't believe I agreed to going to that party," Kurt sighed heavily as he sat down on the bed looking tearfully at Blaine.

"I'm so sorry, for you having to do all that, shows you how pathetic I am, I can't even go to a party and be cool,"

"Is that why you decided to drink?" Blaine asked sitting down next to Kurt.

Kurt looked at him like he was mad.

"No, I didn't even want to drink! I went to Rachel's party, because Puck told me I needed to loosen myself up a bit, and Mercedes was going, so I may ...oh sorry a friend of mine from school, it was our whole group that wanted to go because Rachel had never got drunk before...and oh that hurts (Kurt touched his head again) and then next thing I new someone shoved alcohol in my hand.

Blaine nodded, almost wanting to kill Puck, but Puck was also the one to get him introduced to Kurt.

"Oh my god, I'm talking to a complete stranger, you're not some stalking murderer are you?"

Blaine laughed.

"No, as I said Puck needed a hand, and I was here by myself anyway with nothing to do, so I figured it couldn't hurt to help someone out, plus Finn is going to pick you up in an hour, he rang couple of hours ago, but you were asleep so I went back to sleep too, but I had meant to wake up first..."

"WHAT!? He's coming in...oh my god, I need to get changed, I can't go out looking like this! Oh my god, you saw me drunk, that's even worst,"

Kurt seemed to just realized what had happened as he started to panic. Blaine immediately went to calm down, as he looked a little dizzy.

"Hey...it's okay, I have a shower, you can get change here, I'll give you some privacy, we have a strict bullying policy here, so you don't have to freak out, Puck was actually wise to call, I'm glad I picked you up instead of some lunatic, and I didn't want your father to beat you or anything, because it'd suck to go home wasted to a yelling dad..."

Kurt seemed surprised by his answer.

"You thought my dad would beat me up?"

"I...uh, well Puck mentioned your dad murdering people..."

"Trust Puck, look ...um...preppy school boy with kind manners, my dad is amazing, the only reason why Puck being a strangely sensible human being for once, was because my dad would be worried about me, but I want to thank you again even though you'll probably think I'm some crazy stank badass..."

"Not at all...my name's Blaine by the way and I doubt many badass's sing a Barbra Streisand when they're drunk, which for the record you have an amazing voice,"

Kurt blushed as looked down shoveling his feet against Blaine's carpet.

"No one's ever said that before, Blaine,"

"You're kidding?" Blaine asked, a kind of thrilling feeling occurred when Kurt said his name.

Kurt shook his head. Blaine was pleased that he was the first person to say it.

They smiled at each other for a moment. Blaine wondered if that phone call was his destiny.

"Right anyway, is it okay if I still shower?"

Blaine nodded and showed him to the bathroom.

Blaine looked around for some fresh clothes he could give Kurt, his clothes weren't nearly as extravagant as Kurt, but it probably wouldn't look good to go home with a red stained shirt.

He managed to find a hoodie that was too big on him Kurt could wear and some decent looking jeans, which looked like something Kurt would pull of, Nick had thought it funny to buy him some tight jeans which he'd never fit into for his birthday.

After Kurt finished he heard Kurt knock on the door.

"Yeah Kurt?" He asked.

"Uh...I kind of forgot my clothes,"

"There's a towel hanging there and I left you some clothes outside the door, sorry but I don't think you can go home in your Marc Jacobs,"

"You know Marc Jacobs?"

"Well I am gay,"

There was a silence.

"You okay?" Blaine asked worried, maybe he heard Puck wrong.

"Yeah...I...um, I haven't met many gay people around here,"

Blaine's mind went back to the party with Kurt singing 'Will he like me'. Was Kurt lonely?

"You know my friend Jeff is gay as well, there a few gays in Ohio, just depends on where you are," Blaine said softly.

Kurt didn't answer, Blaine thought he said too much when the door suddenly opened to Kurt with only a towel around him. Oh my...holy hell he was gorgeous.

Creamy pale skin shined in the room's dim light, as Kurt blushed picking up the clothes beside the door when noticing him staring.

"S...sorry," Kurt mumbled.

"You're beautiful," Blaine breathed.

Kurt gasped.

Shit. Smooth move Anderson.

"...I...um...tha...thanks?" Kurt quickly hurried back in the bathroom closing the door as fast as he could as Blaine groaned and laid down on the bed.

You idiot.

...Idiot...Idiot!

Kurt's in a crisis, and you just had to say what was on your mind didn't you, he's probably going to lock himself up in the bathroom, and wait till his brother comes to pick him up...he seemed pretty insecure of himself now that Blaine thought about it when he mentioned him being pathetic, did Kurt really think he was pathetic? Why was he pathetic?

Kurt finally opened up half an hour later looking refreshed, nervous and adorable in his clothes.

He chuckled realizing that okay...maybe Kurt would've been better in his own clothes, but he seemed comfortable.

"Do you really mean that? Do you think I'm beautiful?" Kurt asked once he finally was able to look at Blaine with such hope in his eyes. Blaine was in awe of his eyes, he almost forgot to answer. What could he answer?

"I...um, I'm sorry, that just came out, I didn't mean to scare you or anything, I wasn't thinking right..."

He saw a flash of disappointment in Kurt's face but the boy put on a fake smile and nodded silently.

Did he want him to admit the truth?

Blaine was confused now.

Suddenly someone knocked on the door.

"Kurt? You in there?" A male voice asked. Blaine wondered if Kurt had a boyfriend when he saw the look of relief on his face.

"I'm here Finn!"

Oh...his brother right...

Blaine couldn't help but sigh as he opened the door.

Wow his brother was tall, was everyone in Kurt's group tall?

Then again Puck wasn't that tall.

"Jesus Kurt you scared me when you didn't pick up the phone,"

"Didn't Puck ring you?" Blaine asked as the boy suddenly noticed his presence and shook his head.

"No, I managed to get hold of Mercedes this morning and she told me where you were, Burt's furious,"

"You told dad!?" Kurt yelled.

"I didn't know where you were!" His step brother defended.

"He's going to ground me!"

"It's not my fault you got wasted,"

"You could have stuck up to me when I told Santana I said NO when she handed me a drink!"

"Rachel was clinging all over me, I didn't know you were offered alcohol,"

Blaine thought his brother was a real douche, how could he leave Kurt on his own, being a non drinker?

"Of course, Rachel always comes first doesn't she?!" Kurt looked upset and Blaine felt like it was his job to comfort him, but Finn kind of scared him.

"Kurt..." Blaine started trying to sound gentle.

Finn glared at him which caused him to back of.

"Don't look at him like that, if it weren't for Blaine, I might have been in a worst situation!"

"Uh thanks... but I think I'll take him home now," Finn pointed at Kurt as he stepped in watching Blaine's eyes widen.

"You're not taking me anywhere, I'm still mad at you, for leaving me,"

"What are you going to do, walk home?"

Kurt looked furious.

"I'll drive you," Blaine spoke, hoping to ease the tension, plus he didn't want Kurt to leave just yet.

"No offense dude, but I don't know you," Finn crossed his arms.

"I'm a friend of Pucks," Blaine declared.

Kurt almost smirked at that which caused Blaine to smile a little but Finn was still looking down at him as though he was going to hurt Kurt.

Kurt started shoving Finn out the door.

"Tell dad I'm getting a lift and will explain everything later,"

"WHAT? Kurt I drove all the way here to take you back and besides he already knows everything,"

"GO TO HELL FINN!" Kurt screamed slamming the door as he pushed his brother out the door and collapsed against Blaine's door sliding down to the carpet sobbing.

"Hey..." Blaine instantly was by his side prying his hands from his face.

"It's okay,"

"It's not, my dad...he means everything to me (hiccup) he's gonna hate...(Hiccup)...he's gonna..." Kurt shook his head tears streaming down his face. Blaine reached up to his beside table and got a moist toilette he wiped Kurt's face.

"I'll talk to your dad,"

"You don't have to do that," Kurt looked frightened.

"I know, but I want to,"

"Why?" Kurt asked almost childlike.

He was adorable in his hoodie, Blaine decided.

"Because I don't have a dad like yours, so I'd hate to see something like this ruin your relationship,"

Kurt seemed like he wanted to ask more questions, and thankfully he didn't.

"Thank you,"

"Anytime, hey would you mind if I gave you my number, in case something ever like this happened again, and you needed a friend?"

Kurt blushed again as he nodded and they exchanged numbers.

"Come on, let's get you home," Blaine pulled Kurt up.

Finn had been sending angry text's to Kurt, and Blaine watched with amusement as Kurt equally text'd back like a war was about to happen as he told Blaine everything they were saying, to get Blaine on his side. Blaine wanted to tell Kurt he was already on his side but they needed to get him home.

5 minutes later they were in the car on the way to Kurt's house, it was quiet except for Katy Perry's teenage dream again playing on his cd.

"I know this song...I think it was playing at the party last night..." Kurt mumbled in the passenger seat.

Blaine grinned. If only you knew.

"You make me feel like I'm living a teenage dream..." Blaine sang.

Blaine could feel Kurt watching him with the same expression he had when they first met. It caused Blaine to quickly look at him while he drove waiting at the light.

"You have a nice voice,"

"Just nice?" Blaine pouted, still keeping an eye on the road.

"Alright, amazing,"

Kurt admitted. Blaine beamed as he continued to sing even louder, which Kurt complained to be getting a headache now.

Kurt appeared quiet for a moment as he stared outside the window. Blaine wondered how he never met this boy before, even the silence was comfortable to be around with.

"Are you scared of going home?" Blaine asked conversationally.

"No, I just don't want to be grounded," Kurt answered turning around.

"It can't be that bad would it?" Blaine wondered.

"Last time I was grounded, he refused to let me buy any clothes online,"

"That's not so bad," Blaine chuckled.

"You don't understand Blaine, I need to buy a least one outfit everyday to keep up with my wardrobe,"

"An outfit everyday?" Well that wasn't so surprising, but if Kurt looked as good as he did at the party every day, whoever was his boyfriend was lucky, but then again what if he didn't have a boyfriend, I mean, surely if he did, the said boyfriend would have looked after him at the party.

Kurt sent him a death glare at the shock in his voice.

Blaine gave him a apologized side glance.

Kurt giggled as he looked away after he stared for too long. Blaine's mind kept going back to the party, the way Kurt had looked so out of it, and confused was not so much different to how he was now, Kurt was more quiet and reserved unlike yesterday were he pretty much told Blaine he was pretty every chance he got, wait, how come he didn't realize that till now? Kurt had told him he was pretty. Woah, Okay don't lose your focus Blaine, you're driving. Blaine scowled his mind.

"What are you thinking of?" Kurt asked

You.

Blaine felt his cheeks getting hot.

"Nothing,"

"You looked pretty serious,"

"I'm not used to picking up strangers and confronting their dad about them being drunk," Blaine lied.

"Oh..." Kurt said.

"Oh...no! No, I'm not...it's...I don't think it's a bad thing, I'm glad we met, I just wish it was on different circumstances," Blaine confessed. He could see Kurt smiling in his seat and calmed down internally.

"Thanks for everything,"

"You're welcome,"

"No really, thank you, I don't know what would have happened if I stayed at Rachel's, but I can tell you my dad would do a lot worst than take away my shopping online,"

"You sure he wouldn't hurt you, because I could turn around right now, and I could get Puck to explain...?" Blaine asked worried.

"No, no I told you, he's not that kind of dad, he's just going to be so disappointed in me though that I drunk,"

"It's not your fault," Blaine could see Kurt was really upset with himself.

"It is though, I should never had gone,"

Kurt looked back out the window. Blaine sighed and moved the hand not occupied on the wheel on top of Kurt's lap, patting it softly.

"You'll be okay."

"Blaine..."

"Yeah Kurt?"

"I'm glad we met too,"

Blaine smiled.

They reached Kurt's home just under 2 hours, after he and Kurt talked more, and Kurt told him stories about his glee club friends from McKinley, Blaine laughed so hard during some of them he was afraid he would lose balance of the car, he told Kurt some stories about Nick and Jeff and by the time they reached their destination they were pretty well comfortable with each other, Blaine thought Kurt was a very interesting person, and hoped their encounter led to eventual friendship but as they came nearer to his house, and saw Kurt's father he knew it was time to face the music.