As soon as he walked into the Hummel house he knew that things were going to get better, that he was never going to be alone again. He knew it was still going to take some time to get used to living here and getting used to the feeling like he belonged for the first time, but in the back of his mind he still felt like he was intruding.

His room was amazing, though he was sharing it with Kurt he felt like it was his space too. He was glad that when he woke up in the morning Kurt was only going to be inches away.

"Blaine!" He heard Kurt call him from the bottom of the stairs. He got up from his bed and walked towards their bedroom door.

It had been just under a week since the incident with his dad and he was feeling a lot better, they had both decided that it was time that they went back to school.

He ran down the stairs meeting Kurt at the bottom, he gave him a peck on the lips before taking his bag that Kurt had been holding out for him from his hand.

"You ready?" Kurt asked and he nodded.

"Yeah, you?" He replied lacing his hand into Kurts as they walked out into the drive way.

"I think so," Kurt said with a smile.

"You have nothing to worry about," he said simply. He didnt want Kurt to fear about getting bullied or hurt, he was there to protect him.

"Aw I forgot, my bad boy boyfriend will be there to protect me," Kurt smirked and he gave him a playful nudge giggling.

"Shut up. But I will kick anyones ass who even thinks about hurting you," he said and Kurt raised his eyebrows at him.

"You dont have to do that, I can protect myself," Kurt said tightening the grip on his hand. He nodded.

"I know you can," he smiled. Kurt was strong, even stronger that he was mentally.

It didnt take too long until they were walking through the gate hand in hand, he didnt care what people thought about him, that was one of the things that hadnt changed about him. He ignored the subtle looks the got as they walked towards the entrance.

The walked up the steps and through the door.

"Do you need to go to your locker?" He asked Kurt and he nodded.

"Yeah," Kurt said and they walked towards it. Everyone moved out of their way, some giving them small smiles. It was weird, no one seemed fazed about them holding hands or even the fact that they were together.

They stopped at Kurts locker and he leaned against the locker next to it as Kurt got what he needed out of it.

"English," he said and Kurt smiled looking at him from the corner of his eye.

"Where we first met," Kurt said. "You were a jerk," Kurt continued and he smiled.

"Yes I was," he said as Kurt slammed his locker and they joined hands again starting towards their first lesson.

Just as they turned the corner they saw a group of footballers walking towards them, Kyle included. He felt Kurt flinch at the sight of them and gave his hand a squeeze, he made sure that they kept walking, tall and proud.

The guys looked at them, a couple of them looked confused others didnt even notice them; he made sure to give Kyle evils as they walked by.

"They didnt even say anything," Kurt whispered looking over his shoulder as the footballers turned the corner.

"Thats because they dont give a shit," he said with a shrug.

….

The day went pretty well, no one really talked to them but he didnt mind, he had Kurt and thats all he needed. He was just glad that no one was making it their life goal to make them miserable. Everything seemed to be going well.

As they left the school Kurt had a bright smile on his face.

"What did you do?" Kurt asked him and he turned.

"I didnt do anything," he said.

"Then why the hell is everybody being, not nice but acting like they dont care," Kurt said stopping them from walking as they walked out of the gate.

"Well I beat up Kyle for beating the shit out of you and told him not to talk or hurt you again, maybe everyone got that message," he said and Kurt rolled his eyes. "What? I was angry," he shrugged.

"Nothing, but you could have gotten into trouble and violence wasnt the answer," Kurt said with his hands on his hips.

"Well it did work," he replied gesturing towards the school.

Kurt opened his mouth and then closed it again not having a comeback.

"Fine, just dont do it again," Kurt said and he frowned grabbing Kurts hand making them carry on walking.

"Yes mum," he said and Kurt laughed.

"Youre a dork," Kurt said giving him a nudge.

"Yeah, but this dork loves you," he pouted.

"Why do you have to be so cute?" Kurt whined stopping again and turning in his arms so he was against his chest.

He gave Kurt a peck on the lips. "I dont know its probably because I have to compete with you, now lets keep walking or well never get home" he said with a smiled.

He never thought when he met Kurt that he would ever feel this much for him, his stomach twisted with joy with every hug, every kiss and every touch. He knew in his heart that he was going to be with Kurt for the rest of his life, he didnt want anyone else.

As they finally made it home and entered the house Blaine took Kurts hand and pulled him up the stairs.

"What are you doing?" Kurt said as they reached their room.

"I want to break your dads rule," he grinned pushing Kurt back onto his bed slowly climbing on top of him.

"Wow, you really are still a bad boy," Kurt laughed and he leaned down and captured his lips, he deepened it straight away sticking his tongue into Kurts mouth. Kurt groaned and he ran his hand through his hair.

"Ive wanted to do this all day," he said pulling away for breath.

"Me too," Kurt replied pulling his shirt towards him forcing his lips back onto his.

"What the hell?!" Burts voice cut through the silence and his eyes widened.

"Shit," he whispered backing off of Kurt and then the bed.

"Blaine couch!" Burt yelled before leaving the room his heavy footsteps running down the stairs.

He laughed grabbing his duvet and pillow before backing towards the door giving Kurt a wink.

"Love you," he said and Kurt smiled laying back on the bed and looked at him.

"Love you too," Kurt replied.