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The Nanny: Chapter 13


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Story: Closed - Chapters: 16/? - Created: Jun 30, 2014 - Updated: Jun 30, 2014
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All spruced up and ready to go. Thank you, lovelies. :D

Chapter 13


From Sebastian:


Wait so whats this about you wanting to live with me? LOL! Are you sure about that?


From Sebastian:


Because I mean on paper it probably sounds like a good idea—were best friends and Im hot, but I want you to realize this is me youre talking about.


From Sebastian:


Me - and - Hunter youre talking about. Were very loud at times.


From Sebastian:


Well, Im loud. Hes more like of one of those guys that does the groaning and deep breaths with a little corny porn dirty talk on the side. I dont know. Im kind of into that for some reason.


From Sebastian:


Maybe its because its him. If it were any other guy Id be like please stop. Now.


From Sebastian:


But what Im saying is Im not going to pretend that Id live with you and Mr. Anderson, ever, because the thought of hearing you two go at it –while pretty hot (please tell me youre doing him) —is not something I want to have to hear every night. So basically I think that you, I, and Hunter sharing the same living space is laughable. Youre going to complain and Im going to end up buying you earplugs that youll hit me with and its just something I feel is avoidable.


Kurt read through all of the messages as he took a seat in the reception area of the Hummel Tire & Lube shop. Finn was currently doing an oil change while singing something from Journey very near to the top of his lungs. His dad was somewhere around, maybe talking to customers or maybe busying himself with a repair. With the shop so quiet, Kurt thought hed take a quick break and go through his messages.


Sebastian was quite the character. Since Kurt and Blaine decided that maybe living together right now wasnt the best choice for them, Kurt offered to share an apartment with his best friend. After all, Sebastians lease would be up at his crappy damn-near studio apartment in the city, and it wasnt like he and Bas never talked about it. They talked about Kurt leaving the NYU dorms and moving into a place together—the ultimate bachelor pad, Sebastian would call it—and splitting the rent 50/50. But now that Kurt was actually offering that they do just that, and even throwing Sebastians boyfriend in the mix, there was a problem.


Kurt knew his best friend, though. Sebastian was probably just bored at home in Westerville and wanted to run his mouth. This was just him making conversation. What the hell was there to do in Westerville anyway? He smiled to himself as he typed out a reply.


To Sebastian:


Fine. You have a point. You can stay at your closet of an apartment and Ill have Mr. Anderson get me a place thats absolutely gorgeous with a bathroom that I can actually turn around in. You and Hunter have fun paying 1200 dollars for your little shoe box. :)


To Sebastian:


And no… Im not doing him. We have a lot going on right now. Remove my situations and - he - has a lot going on right now. I dont even know where to start with whats on Blaines plate, Bas.


To Sebastian:


So sex hasnt been on our minds lately. Prioritizing is a thing. You should try it.


To Sebastian:


And please try not to describe the sounds that go down when you and Hunter are going at it to me ever again. Please. Thanks.


"Is that Blaine youre talking to?"


Kurt looked up from his phone and glared at his father. "Its not, dad. He just landed in New York about an hour ago. Give him time to get settled in…"


Burt smiled and leant onto the counter. "I didnt think it was him," he answered, picking up the phone and beginning to walk away. "Youre not making that ridiculous heart-eyed expression you make whenever hes around."


Kurt felt his cheeks heating up as he rushed to deny it. "I dont make any type of expression when Blaines around."


Finn rolled his eyes and then went back to singing; an action that made Burt snort. Kurt ignored the both of them as he looked back down at his cell phone. He didnt have time for them.


From Sebastian:


You know I was only kidding. Did you and the lover already find a place or is this just you actually allowing me an opinion on the matter?


To Sebastian:


I can pick a solid place on my own, thank you.


From Sebastian:


Mm hmm.


From Sebastian:


And whats this about priorities? Whats this about him not having time to think about sex? You are so, so naïve.


Kurt rolled his eyes at the message and tapped at the wood of the desk he sat in front of. It was time for a sexy lesson from Sebastian, wasnt it?


From Sebastian:


Blaines a man. No matter how much is on his plate hell always make space for a little dessert.


From Sebastian:


I guarantee you he could be in the middle of a court room cross-examining a criminal but if you send a "come and get it" text hell knock down your door. You got it, you just have to flaunt it ;)


Kurt laughed, not even knowing what to say. There was no point in replying to Sebastian because this was what was going to happen. He didnt know why he hadnt learned that yet.


From Sebastian:


Hes in NY again right? I dare you to send him something dirty.


To Sebastian:


Its not going to happen, Bas. I dont do sexting.


From Sebastian:


Have you ever even tried it?


To Sebastian:


Ive never tried it and I dont plan on trying it anytime soon…


Here we go. Kurt decided that now would be a great time to go back to work. His old man could probably use a helping hand on the SUV he was working on, and Kurt wouldnt be able to help out around here until the Holidays he had a feeling. But right as he was about to stand and go over to his father, his phone buzzed again.


From Blaine:


So I let my supposedly mature older brother watch my only child—my beloved daughter, and he decides its a good idea to let his … lovely little boys aka my rotten nephews babysit her while he watches the boxing match with his friends. My driver drops me off this morning outside his place on Riverside and Carolina, my beautiful sister-in-law explains to me that my little Madisons clothes were all spray painted on because Xavier wanted to try a new tie dye method he saw on the DIY channel.


From Blaine:


And because of that, my daughter is now wearing 8 year-old boy clothing.


 


From Blaine:



 


From Blaine:


Next time shes coming with us.


Kurt laughed and shook his head at that story. That was just what Blaine needed to get home to after a long flight and a trip to Ohio where he was stressed out by the Hudmel pressure. But, if anyone could make him feel better he knew it was Madison.


"Now hes definitely talking to Blaine," Finn said, smiling at Burt. "Look at him."


Burt turned around and after once glance at his son he nodded. "Yup."


"Leave me alone, people."


To Blaine:


She doesnt seem to mind that much. And you shouldnt be too mad at your brother… remember hes just given you a beautiful home in Brooklyn. Hes allowed to mess up a little bit.


From Sebastian:


Promise me youll try it. Maybe wait until hes asleep and send him a picture… or just build up to it with a little flirty texting back and forth… whatever it is. Try it. Youll be 20 soon and I want you to get a nice size cock in your ass for your birthday :)


Kurt shook his head at the text, not even knowing if he should bother answering. It was then that Rachel walked into the shop and ran over to Finn, kissing him hello with a loud smack. Kurt smiled at the two of them as Burt pretended to gag.


From Blaine:


Maybe youre right. I dont know. I may forgive him…


Ive got a pretty crazy day ahead of me so Ill have to end up giving you a call before bed tonight. But as you know, Im going to get in contact with my broker and see what apartments he has available Downtown. Is that good?


Im on my way to see the house. The decorator said shes all done so Im going to take baby girl and see how everything looks. I hope its just the way I envisioned it… fingers crossed.


Ive also got to see Sarah today and were going to go out with Madison, maybe have ice cream or something and talk with her. Thats where well work out visitation and a set schedule.


So as you can see (wow this is more like an email rather than a text message) my days going to be crazy today, but tonight Im all yours. I hope Ohio is treating you nicely now that Im gone. I really miss kissing you. Ugh.


Later, handsome. xo


"Kurt!"


The shriek alarmed Kurt as he looked up at Rachel. "Wheres the fire?"


She laughed and crossed her arms. "I love the new glasses. How chic. Though the ones you had with the tape in the middle of them had a lot of character."


He smiled and looked down at his phone. "Do you need your tricycle fixed, imp?"


To Blaine:


Your day sounds busier than it would be if you were to actually go into work. Id completely understand you not calling and getting some rest instead, Mr. Anderson. Ill talk to you later. xo


"No need for name calling." She smiled at him. "Mercedes, Sam and a few others are back in town and we were wondering if you wanted to hang out with us today."


"Hes hanging out with us," Finn basically answered for him.


Kurt sighed as he pushed up his drooping glasses. "I guess thats a yes…"


"Great!" Rachel clapped twice and did a twirl before skipping back over to her boyfriend. Kurt couldnt wait for Finn to propose to her. That would be his sister-in-law and hed have to deal with her every holiday and major family event. It was going to be exciting.


A buzz from his phone caught his attention and he looked down, smiling at the message.


From Blaine:


Im calling you, Kurt, even if its for a second. And when I do, I expect you to call me Mr. Anderson since you want to be such a tease right now…


To Blaine:


Whatever you want, sir. ;)



From Kurt:


Whatever you want, sir. ;)


"Dad."


Blaine stared at his cell phone screen as he chewed on his bottom lip.


Sir.


Winking emoticon.


Mr. Anderson.


It was like Kurt had a certain boost of confidence after Blaine got on the airplane. It wasnt so much that Blaine wanted to advance things sexually because he was fine with the pace they were currently moving. It was sweet and slow…they were basically in the dating stage, and Blaine hadnt been able to date and just take it slow in God knows how long. It had definitely been since college (and definitely before Sarah, since the two of them jumped right into things) and it was nice to take a step back and take things slow with someone he was interested in. On top of that, he was at Kurts familys place and he did want to respect their home. Kurt did too. They snuck a few kisses in when they got the chance but other than that it was all baby steps.


Now it seemed like his boyfriend was purposely teasing him. Maybe Blaine was looking too far into things, though. Kurt was more than likely playing around, right? Winking emoticons didnt automatically equate to get in my bed right now.


No matter how bad I would like for it to equate to that…


And when would he ever get use to saying boyfriend? That would probably take some time…


"Dad."


Blaine looked up from his phone and over to his daughter. Madison had quite a bit of ice cream and sprinkles covering her chin and lips and Blaine laughed, reaching into his pocket for the napkins. "Goodness, Maddie. Youre going to attract the bees and you know Im terrified of bees. I will leave you right here."


Maddie laughed as her father wiped her face with the napkins, turning away when he tried to lick his thumb and clean her chin with it. Gross. She went in her backpack for the hand sanitizer her mom made her carry around with her and poured some into her palm. "Thats not very nice, papa. I hope a swarm of bees chase you down the block."


"You dont mean that."


The two were seated on the steps of their new home—the large Brownstone that was a gift from Cooper. Across the East River was the beautiful skyline of New York City and Blaine was taken aback by just how incredible this was. Hed be able to look out his bedroom window and see the night lit up. It was amazing. At the moment they were waiting for Annaliese Donatello, better known as the interior decorator whod been spending the past several days getting everything together. Blaine hoped that his vision would be brought to life—not only was this lady expensive but she came highly recommended.


"Youre right. I dont," Maddie finally said. She pulled her baggy clothing up and Blaine shook his head. He wouldve loved to stop by the penthouse and grab a change of clothing for her but between not wanting to run late for this meeting and not wanting to run into his ex-wife, he figured it could wait until after they saw the home. "How was your trip?"


Blaine put his arm around her and looked around their neighborhood. "Well it was pretty nice. I got to actually breathe for a few days, you know? Daddys been crazy busy and sometimes getting away is the best thing to do so that I dont turn into Psycho Man and eat all your stuffed animals."


Madison rolled her eyes. "Youre already Psycho Man."


"Well I never," Blaine scoffed and started to tickle her until she laughed, swatting the man away. "When all of your Olaf dolls are missing I didnt do it."


"Dad!"


Blaine laughed. "Im joking. Calm down, pickle face."


Madison smiled and playfully slapped her dad on the arm. "Ok, buffalo butt."


Blaine smiled. He loved her beyond words.


"So you went to meet Kurts mommy and daddy?"


"Yes," Blaine answered with a smile. A couple cars drove past in the otherwise quiet neighborhood as Maddie kicked her feet back and forth. "Well, I got to meet Kurts stepmother and his dad. His real mommy died when he was little."


Madison looked at her dad and frowned. "What? Thats sad."


"It is," Blaine replied. His phone buzzed and he ignored it to talk to his little girl. "Thats why its important to cherish the ones we have now, right? There are a lot of little boys and girls who have lost someone they loved dearly. People my age, too."


Madison nodded.


"But, Kurt got a brother out of it named Finn, and he has a nice stepmother that loves him a lot. Nothing like Snow White."


"Thats Cinderella, dad," she said with a laugh. "But I know what you mean."


Blaine smiled at her.


"Why did you go to meet Kurts family? Why didnt mommy go too?"


A car honking down the block captured their attention momentarily. Blaine thought about how to answer that in a way that didnt full out say Im seeing the nanny. If she was older then hed have no problem being open and honest about this, but now that she was so young and his relationship with Kurt was young too, it was best they kept it under wraps.


"The best part about Kurt coming to work for us was that I got to meet someone I consider a close friend. He mentioned that he was going back to Ohio and I havent been there in so long that I thought Id tag along," he said. "Your moms still working and she didnt want to take her vacation now. But his family is sweet… for the most part, and theyd love to meet you. Besides, he knows my family. It was nice to get to know his."


Madison listened to everything her father said and nodded. She thought that was fair and she hoped that Kurt had a family as awesome as he was. "I want to meet them one day too then. And Im happy Kurts not leaving for another job. He is a great nanny and we have a lot of fun together."


Blaine smiled at her and hoped that he never had to tell her he wasnt going to work for them anymore. Not anytime soon, at least, but thatd be because he got a great job working for a newspaper or magazine or a blog site. "Hes not leaving. You mean a lot to him, too. He didnt even want to be a babysitter or a nanny at all but then he met you…"


Madison smiled. "Really?"


"Yup," Blaine said. He went to speak again when his phone began to ring this time. It was Sarah. "Oh, its your mom."


"Go ahead."


Blaine accepted the call. "Hello?"


"Blaine," Sarah answered. "Where are you? Its noon."


Blaine looked at his watch and stood up, walking down the steps. "I know that. I have Madison and were about to look at the new place… as a matter of fact I see the decorator coming over now."


"Good to know youre spending money left and right, Blaine. Very responsible."


Blaine sighed. "Well divorces are expensive," he whispered. "Listen, I gotta go, is there something you need?"


"I thought we were supposed to be meeting now and Im having a hard time understanding why youre not here. I do have a job, Blaine."


"I said 2PM, Sarah. Im with Madison and Im definitely not arguing with you right now."


"Fine. I guess Ill take the rest of the day off."


Ms. Donatello pushed the car remote to lock her Jaguar and Blaine rubbed the bridge of his nose. "Alright. Ill see you in later."


Madison stood up as she looked at her father. It wasnt hard to tell how tense hed gotten since picking up the phone, and how different that was from how loose and happy he seemed when the two of them were talking. She sighed and rested her cheek on her hand as he hung up the phone.


"Ms. Donatello… hello!" Blaine pocketed his phone and reached out a hand to shake hers. Madison stood up and looked at the lady. She was a bit older and dressed even more extravagant than her mom did, and not many people dressed that extravagant.


"Mr. Anderson, please," she began, "call me Annaliese. Im sorry I arrived so late but the traffic over the bridge was something else. Who do we have here?"


Blaine smiled at her and then turned to Maddie. "This is my daughter Madison."


"Ah, the lucky little princess." Annaliese shook her hand. "I cant wait to show you inside. I had fun designing your room."


Madison smiled. "You did?"


Blaine grinned at the two of them as Annaliese pulled out the key. "Shall we go and see?"


Madison clapped her hands excitedly before running up the rest of the steps. Blaine chuckled softly as he followed them.


...


It wasnt until around 7 that evening that the two of them were cleaned up and ready to meet up with friends. Finn waited for Kurt to climb into the passenger side of his Camry before he started up the car, but as Kurt approached, he couldnt help but focus on one thing…


"You have muscles."


Kurt was in the process of strapping himself in when he stopped midway. Finn was staring at him funny and it made the boy roll his eyes as he clicked the seatbelt in. "Everyone has muscles, Finn."


"But—what Im saying is that yours are showing. That t-shirt is basically squeezing your chest. Dont you want to button up your shirt?"


Kurt exhaled as he looked down at what he was wearing. He didnt think it was a big deal. Ever since his mini-Sarah-and-Timothy-funded shopping spree, Sebastian had made sure he bought clothes that were more tailor made than baggy or for comfort. He wore a plain white V-neck top under a blue and green plaid button-up shirt and rather tight dark denim jeans, tight enough for Carole to whistle when he was on the way out the door. But again, it really wasnt a big deal. Kurt pushed his glasses up his nose and looked over at his brother. "Are we going to this little McKinley get-together that I honestly have about 10% interest in or not?"


Finn chewed on his gum as he nodded. "Were going. Keep your Spiderman undies on."


The ride to Breadstix was short and sweet. The two listened to music and made small talk about New York and a little bit about Finns proposal plans, though he didnt have all of that thought out just yet. When Finn pulled into the lot, Kurt looked over the few people gathered there. There was Rachel, Mercedes, and Sam—just as promised, but the fourth person threw him for a loop.


No. Please no. That wasnt Sebastian. Why was he here? What did he have planned? WHY was he here?!


"Shit."


Finn grimaced as he put the car in park and turned to his stepbrother. "Dude? You invited Sebastian? You do know that he and Rachel hate one another, right?"


"I didnt invite him!" Kurt undid his seatbelt. This was hell. The fact that Sebastian had an overnight bag with him pretty much said Im crashing at your place tonight which also meant youre not going to sleep until you sext Mr. Anderson. Finn got out of the car and tried to be cordial as Kurt glared at his best friend.


Sebastian smiled.


"Whats up man? Didnt know you were coming," Finn said, most likely waiting for an explanation.


Sebastian shouldered his bag and gestured to the car. "Rachel invited me over Facebook. Listen, its a long drive back to Westerville so I figured Id crash with you two tonight… May I?"


Finn nodded, opening the back door for Sebastian. He walked over and tossed his bag back there before smiling at Kurt.


"Someone looks hot."


"Id have to agree," Mercedes said, smiling as she walked over to hug him. "Its been a long time Kurt. Hows New York?"


Kurt wasnt used to being hugged and he wasnt exactly close with any of these people besides Finn. Well, and Sebastian. But he wasnt supposed to be here. He hugged her back and smiled. "Thanks. Um, New Yorks great."


"Lets go inside and get caught up," Sam suggested. They nodded and followed but Kurt grabbed Sebastian by the arm before he could skip inside.


"Uh… ouch."


"What are you doing here?"


"Im about to eat. Jeez. You guys talk about this place so much I wanted to see what the big deal was AND I missed my friend. I didnt think showing up here would be frowned upon."


Kurt glared at him. "Its not illegal. I just do not trust you and you know that."


Sebastian smiled before wrapping an arm around him. "Relax. Im real mellow. Lets go grub, Hummel."


Kurt sighed.


For the first 20 minutes everyone got caught up. Sam went to school somewhere in Georgia before dropping out. He returned to Ohio to live with his parents who were, thank goodness, no longer homeless. Mercedes was still in LA working on her record. Kurt remembered admiring her voice whenever hed have to attend the Glee club competitions to write an article for the paper. Rachel was in LA as well but at school. Shed be starting her junior year in August but for now really wanted to find work in theater. Finn explained what he was up to helping Burt with the shop and all and invited Sam to apply for a job there. But as the appetizers were served, all conversation turned to Kurt and Sebastian. Quite honestly, Kurt hoped that theyd forget about him. He was easy to skip over. But he wasnt so lucky this time around.


"So when did you two begin to date?" Mercedes asked with a tell-me-everything grin. Kurt was cleaning his glasses when he realized the question was aimed at the two of them. Then, he laughed.


"Were not together. Sebastian is my best friend. Thats all."


Sebastian nodded. "Kurts dating a lawyer in New York City. Dude is worth seven digits."


Finn nodded when they looked as if they didnt believe him. Kurt felt his cheeks going red. "Yup. Hes an older guy and we all met him this week." He reached for a breadstick and dipped it in garlic sauce. "Hes totally crazy over Kurt. I think theyre serious and its weird because Kurt never seemed like the type to settle down, especially with someone that old—"


Kurt cleared his throat. "Anyway—"


"The guys ass is amazing," Sebastian added, making a cupping motion with his hands. "And hes not elderly, Finn. Hes just old enough to know how to do it—"


"Youre the last guy I imagined would have a sugar daddy…" Rachel commented. Mercedes mouth was still dropped and Sam just had a disgusted look on his face as he watched the things Sebastian was doing. "A millionaire lawyer?"


Finn nodded.


Kurt shook his head. "Hes not my sugar daddy, hes my boyfriend. Hes not old. I honestly dont want to talk about my relationship though."


"Why not?" Rachel questioned. "Whats his name?"


"Can he loan me a couple thousand?" Sam asked. "I want a new motorcycle."


Kurt smiled before looking away. He rubbed his jaw. "So has anyone read All the Lights We Cannot See by Anthony Doerr?"


Mercedes rolled her eyes. "Boy didnt no one come here to talk about books."


Kurt dropped his head. "His name is Blaine. Were together and I really like him so please dont jinx this…"


Finn swallowed his food and sat back. "Were going to leave him alone and do other things, ok? Like eat."


Sebastian smiled, nudging his best friend. "Relax man. Enjoy."


Kurt nodded as he pulled out his cell phone.


To Blaine:


At dinner with a few people from high school and Im getting the third degree about you lol. Sebastian and Finn opened their mouths and now Im a gold-digger… Anyway I hope your evening is going well. TTYL.



Timothy parked his white on white Cadillac outside of the Upper West Side restaurant Blaine and Madison were waiting for Sarah outside of. He looked at the place named Big Daddys Diner and then at his girlfriend.


"Really? Big Daddys Diner?"


Sarah reached into the back for her Michael Kors purse. "Its a family diner that my daughter happens to love. Ill see you in a bit, alright?"


Timothy undid his tie and looked out as people entered the restaurant. "Would you like me to walk you inside?"


Sarah flipped back her blonde hair as she quickly shook her head no. "Dont forget that Madison is inside. This doesnt need to get any uglier than it already is."


Timothy chuckled a bit before nodding. "Youre right." He leaned over to kiss her cheek. "Ill sit out here and wait for you at least. This way you dont have to be stuck in the car with him and he doesnt have to deal with the humility of dropping you off at my place." He had a shit-eating grin that even annoyed Sarah. "Besides, I dont want to rob him of time he could be taking it up the ass."


"Ill be back." Sarah got out of the vehicle and walked over to the diner. Tim sat back in his seat and shook his head before turning up the radio.


Blaine was in the middle of a restaurant-provided coloring book with his daughter as they waited for Sarah. The good thing about his ex postponing this little get together was that Blaine was able to take Maddie home and get her changed into something suitable, but Sarah thinking that just because Blaine was running a little bit late that she could make him wait six hours was just ridiculous. If this was how things would be between the two of them as a divorced couple then he really didnt need it.


Madison dropped the red crayon as she noticed her mom approaching. "Mommy! Hi!"


Sarah smiled, rounding the table to kiss her forehead. Blaine looked up from what he was doing and forced a smile. "Nice of you to finally join us."


Sarah took a seat without saying anything on the subject. "How was your time away?"


Blaine rolled up his sleeves as he sat back. Sarah didnt know anything about his leaving along with Kurt on their vacation and he didnt need her to. He even went out of the way to tell Madison not to mention it to her mom. Madison didnt bother asking why she couldnt, she simply gave her father an odd look, shrugged, and promised that she wouldnt.


"I had a nice, relaxing few days away," Blaine answered. "And honestly, Im not looking to get involved in any drama now that Im back. Tonight is for Madison."


"No drama at all," Sarah told him, but Blaine could tell by the tone of her voice and by the way she wouldnt look at him that something was up. It was usually one of those situations where shed wait for Madison to go to sleep or leave the room to bring up whatever it was, and Blaine knew that it was never a good thing. "Well talk but like you said, right now we should spend time with this darling little beauty."


Madison grinned at her mother, picking up the coloring book and showing off her work. "Look at what me and Dad did!"


Sarah nodded, not paying it much attention. "Dad and I, sweetie. Thats great. How was your time with your uncle Cooper?"


"We had fun. I learned how to spell my name by burping! Do you want to hear?"


Blaine smiled. Good ol Cooper.


"No thank you, Maddie." Sarah looked at Blaine and he could only shrug. She was a kid. What answer did Sarah really want from her? "Next time Ill have a permanent place instead of a hotel and you can stay with me."


"So youre staying in a hotel?" Blaine questioned with a smirk.


Sarah ignored him at first. The waitress came over to take their orders and Blaine passed, opting for ice cream instead because hed eaten at home. Sarah jokingly asked for something alcoholic before finally getting the same thing as Maddie. The waitress walked off and Sarah turned to her soon to be ex-husband. "Well not everyone is lucky enough to get a huge Brownstone from their brother."


At the mention of their new home, Madisons face lit up. "Oh mom! You have to see the new house! Its great. Ive got a play room next to my bedroom for when my friends come over and theres a stage in there for performances. Daddy also got me a Wii-U and he said I can have a sleepover the last weekend before school ends." Blaine smiled at her excitement. "My bedroom is princess themed and I even have a canopy bed. Its so amazing!"


Sarah picked up her glass of water and smiled from Maddie to Blaine. He didnt know what to make of her reaction so he waited patiently for her to say something. As always, Sarah didnt disappoint. "Its great to see that youre buying her, Blaine."


Blaine sat forward, wrapping an arm around his little girl. "Can we talk about what we came here to talk about?"


"Do we have to talk about this?" Madison looked up at Blaine and pouted. "I know what youre both going to say. You think Im little—"


"You are little," Blaine told her. "Just because youre smart, it doesnt change the fact that youre little and youre our baby girl. We care about you."


Sarah sat forward, leaning on the table. "Your father and I love you a lot even though we are going through what were going through."


"Breaking up," Madison said.


Blaine nodded at her before looking at Sarah. "Sometimes mommies and daddies decide that they need time apart, right? Like your friends mom and dad."


Madison nodded. "I know."


Blaine rubbed her shoulder. "But just because your mom and I decided that we arent… working out as husband and wife, it doesnt at all mean we dont want whats best for you and thats seeing the both of us."


Sarah looked around the restaurant to make sure that no one recognized her or her husband. The last thing she needed was for people to hear this conversation and be in their business.


"Ok," Madison said softly.


"Now I told you nothing major would change." Blaine looked at Sarah and then back to Madison as a waitress walked by. "Youll be with both your mom and me, just not together as often…"


"If you decide you want to stay with me," Sarah began, "then thatll be great. Ill keep you Monday through Friday and on Saturday and Sunday you can go hang out with dad."


Madison chewed her bottom lip. "I dont want to make such a big choice."


Blaine rubbed his jaw and looked at Sarah. "Well when you find a permanent place we can make a set schedule. Hows that sound?"


Sarah cleared her throat and sat back, rifling through her purse. "It depends on whether or not Kurt still works for you…"


Blaine lifted an eyebrow at the question. "Madison loves him and he enjoys working with her—"


"I bet he does…" Sarah smiled and then faced Madison. A waitress came over and placed the ice cream in front of Blaine and he thanked her while waiting for Sarah to continue.


"What are you going on about?"


"Kurt is great," Maddie said with a smile. "Even my teacher loves him."


Sarah nodded. "Im sure hes great. Im just not sure that I want him working for you." She stayed silent when the waitress returned with their chicken salads. When the girl walked off, Blaine shook his head no.


"Listen Sarah, I dont care what you want—"


"Lets not argue with Madison here," Sarah reminded. Blaine looked over at his daughter who was pretty tense, opening her ranch dressing. He took the packet to open for her and exhaled deeply.


"Im not arguing. What Im saying is we hired Kurt and hes a good fit for Maddie and what I as a working father need."


"I bet," Sarah nodded. "Your mother called me and told me exactly what a wonderful fit Kurt was for what you need."


Madison began to eat, apparently not paying the two of them any further attention. It was good that she lost interest because Blaines face blanched completely and the way Sarah smirked at him, she knew it. This was something Blaine had no intention of telling Sarah for quite some time, and it wasnt so much that he was ashamed of Kurt because honestly he was proud of him. If he was ashamed, no one in his family would know about the two of them. But his ex-wife was so vindictive and would no doubt use this information to try and hurt the two of them. Blaine couldnt let that happen.


"Ive never known Blaine to be so quiet," Sarah said sarcastically. "Cat got your tongue? Thats definitely a first."


Blaine licked his lips and sat back. "We both did what we did. Im not trying to hurt you and Tim, so dont try and hurt me and… him."


Sarah shook her head, looking over at her daughter. Madison was looking up curiously now, trying to follow. "Eat up, Madison."


"I am," she said softly, going back to her food. Blaine looked away from her and sighed.


"This doesnt have to be ugly at all. We can do this civil and move on because quite frankly the only thing that matters is Madison—"


"Do you know how this looks for me, Blaine? When people find out?"


Blaine shook his head. "I could definitely say the same thing. Im considering leaving the law firm because of this, Sarah. Working independently."


Sarah began to eat and never replied. The only one to speak for the rest of the dinner was Madison, besides when her parents would chime in in response to her. Blaines ice cream melted after hed lost his appetite. It just seemed like when it came to things between him and Kurt, there were really few people on their team. He acknowledged that he didnt exactly play things the right way when it came to his relationship with Kurt, or Sarah for that matter, but he wasnt fighting her or Tim. He wanted to move the fuck on.


God. He just wanted to talk to Kurt after this day. Hell, he needed to.


After paying the bill, the three made their way out of the diner. Blaine agreed that hed keep Madison for the time being, and on Saturday Sarah would pick her up and take her out for mother-daughter time. Madison hugged her goodbye before going to sit in the back of her dads BMW. When Blaine strapped her in, he closed the door and crossed his arms as he walked a couple feet to where Sarah stood.


"I see Timothy is waiting for you. Thats sweet of him."


Sarah turned back and looked at his car before facing Blaine again. "How do you think it will look when Madison realizes the guy who she trusted to take care of her is the same one who broke up her family?"


Blaine rolled his eyes. "Youve got to be kidding me."


"Shes going to resent him. Shes going to hate you. Youre going to have a teenage girl in a matter of years who will be a lot wiser."


Blaine stayed quiet.


"And I know for sure that Im not going to let people laugh behind my back because you and your little fag wanted—"


"Sarah…" Blaine shook his head. "You know what. You want to hear it? I like Kurt. Ive liked him for quite some time, actually. As a matter of fact, it was because when Im alone with him I feel exponentially better than I do when Im alone with you."


"If you think I want to hear any of this youre sorely mistaken. I shouldve known you were gay, Blaine."


"I wish you wouldve told me so I couldve spared 6 years of my life," Blaine told her. "But I do acknowledge that all things happen for a reason. If this was meant to bring me Madison and Kurt then Im fine with that."


Sarah smiled. "I cant believe I wasted so much time with you. But when Maddie realizes whats really going on, Ill be able to get custody. Shell tell the judge she wants nothing to do with either of you."


Blaine looked over at Timothys car and saw the man watching the two of them. "And what about you? She knows Tim was my friend. Hows Maddie supposed to react to the two of you being together?"


Sarah looked down the city block and shrugged. "She likes Timothy. Hes amazing in a lot of ways." The woman smiled and turned around. "You have a lot to think about so you better get back to your penthouse."


Blaine stood there silently. He couldnt believe what a terrible person she was. None of this had to be so hard.


"I have calmed down a lot since your mother called me," Sarah added, turning back to face him. "We had lunch this week and she told me how sorry she was that you turned out to be tangled in homosexuality. But I must say," Sarah adjusted her purse. "Youre going to be a joke in this city. No other law firm will hire you. You went from me to your twink— the nerdy nanny who so sweetly extorted money from both Timothy and myself. Kurt wont be able to find employment with any publication after graduation if I have anything to say about it. So have fun with your boyfriend and Ill see you Saturday… new place or at the penthouse?"


Blaine stared at her, completely dumbfounded. It said a lot about his mother that she could side with someone like this. "Well be moved in by that point."


Sarah smiled. "Great. Goodbye."


She walked off and Timothy hurried out of the vehicle just so that Blaine could see him open the door for her. He smiled and waved hello. "Glad to see you back in New York. Whenre you returning to the office?"


Blaine slide his hands into his pockets before turning away. Tim watched him walk off with a smile. Madison was staring out the window at him as he walked to the drivers side and got into the car. Blaine didnt bother starting the car for a minute or two; he sat there and held it all in, not wanting to break down in front of his little girl. He dragged Kurt into this mess and he was stuck in this situation until his daughter turned 18. This wasnt fair to anyone.


"Dad?"


Blaine looked up through the rearview mirror as he pushed-to-start the car to life. "Yes, princess?"


Madison smiled at him. "I love you and I really want to stay with you. I know mom is busy a lot and you need me around."


Blaine smiled, looking down at his hands. Madison probably had no idea just how much that meant to him. He reached for his seatbelt and strapped in, taking a deep breath. "I hope nothing I do makes you change your mind about sticking around. I wont make you promise but I really hope you stay."


Madison nodded. "I promise anyway."


Blaine smiled softly before driving off. "I love you too, elephant face."



"And thats when Hunter told me he wanted to have a threesome and I was like when and where, you feel me?"


Kurt nodded as he tried to find his spot in the book. Sebastian had been talking on and off for the past forty minutes and it was hard to focus on other things. Kurt would do just about anything to get him to shut up. Finn wouldnt take him, Burt claimed he was too busy, and Sebastian didnt want to watch the movie that was on so instead he talked. And talked.


And talked.


"If Blaine said he wanted to have a threesome with you and you could pick any guy in the world, who would you pick?"


Kurt sighed, closing the book and rolling over. The clock read 11:03 pm and Kurt wondered if he smothered his best friend with a pillow, how long would it be before they discovered it was him. He watched a documentary on Crime TV about this guy who would slice up bodies and toss the pieces around an abandoned dump but Kurt didnt think he had the stomach for that.


"Do keep in mind that Im a virgin."


Sebastian nodded. "Im aware."


"Im not interested in threesomes right now. I want something special with someone I care about. I dont need to disappoint two people."


Sebastian smiled, reaching for the remote. "Hey, dont beat yourself up before you even hit it. The quiet ones are the little freaks."


Kurt rolled his eyes. They heard a vibration and Sebastian reached for the lit up iPhone on the dresser next to him. "Oh. Its Mr. Anderson texting."


Kurt shot up in a way that would probably be embarrassing if he was aware of what he was doing but he wasnt, so he snatched the phone and laid back beside his friend. Sebastian grinned at him.


"You gonna do the thing?"


"No… did you see this text? He seems upset, Bas." Kurt unlocked his phone and started typing away. Sebastian rolled his eyes.


"All the more reason to send him something delightful."


From Blaine:


Hey handsome. Im sorry Im just getting to you so late but it was a long, long… long day. Im just now getting baby girl in bed and Im exhausted. Ill call you if youre still up.


To Blaine:


Im up but if youre tired we can just text. Bas is here anyway and I dont want him eavesdropping… Talk to me. Maybe I can help?


"Maybe just a nipple shot. Or maybe some thigh. Some good thigh can take a man a long way."


Kurt shook his head.


From Blaine:


Im going to be so depressing and youre with your best friend, lol. Id rather not. Can we instead talk about something that makes me smile like you? :D How was your day?


To Blaine:


I told you I had that dinner date with friends. Once I got them to stop asking about my love life it was fun. I also worked a little with dad and Finn. I just cant wait to get back tomorrow night. Definitely in need of a Maddie hug.


"When are you going to sleep?"


Sebastian shrugged, smiling. "If you need some alone time to be naughty with your old man, just say the word. Ill go call Hunter and see what he and Adam are up to."


Kurt nodded. "You should do that. Go to the guest room."


Sebastian sighed, standing up and grabbing a blanket. "Fine. Just text me if you need me."


"Will do."


From Blaine:


What about a Blaine hug? Or kiss?


Kurt smiled, licking his lips after the door was closed.


To Blaine:


That would be nice, too. So the only thing you told me about the new home is that you had a grand piano. I need more deets or pics? Anything…


From Blaine:


Nope. Surprise. But I will tell you my broker got in contact with me about a two bedroom apartment on the Lower East Side so youre not too far from me and baby girl or from school when it starts up again. Here are the pics:


 


  




From Blaine:


Looks great. Affordable for the location so thats a plus. And George and the guys will have no problem driving you around since we wont be far apart. Im right across the river. :D


Kurt scrolled through all the photos and smiled. He honestly couldnt believe a place like that in Manhattan could be his. Rachel would lose her shit had she ever found out, and once Sebastian saw the photos hed probably want to give Blaine a BJ.


To Blaine:


You do know that youre not paying for this place, right?


From Blaine:


Relax. I know. I just wanted to make sure that the three of you could split it without breaking anyones bank. Promise.


To Blaine:


Good, Mr. Anderson. Now Im going to ask a question youre probably going to brush off like you have been doing since this conversation thread started… howd it go with Sarah?


From Blaine:


You were right. Im brushing it off. Shes something else and what happened tonight was uncalled for. Well talk it all through when youre back.


From Blaine:


Just know that I really miss you and Id go through crazy lengths to be next to you right now.


Kurt frowned, not really knowing how to reply to that.


To Blaine:


I miss you too. Id take your mind off of everything if I were there with you right now.


From Blaine:


Oh? How would you do that?


Oh shit.


Kurt probably just opened the gateway of a conversation he didnt know he was ready to have. Now he needed Sebastian and he did not want to admit that.


Shit.


How does one respond to that?


Um… probably slow.


To Blaine:


Id kiss you.


From Blaine:


Anywhere specific?


Yup. They were about to sext.


Kurt dragged a hand down his face before hopping off the bed to run and lock his door. He paced back and forth for a bit before taking a deep breath.


"This is nothing, Kurt. If you can read the entire Harry Potter series in a weekend then you can send a few sexy text messages," he told himself. He looked in the mirror and took of his glasses, staring himself dead in the face. "Cmon. You can do it."


He returned to the bed and laid down, licking his lips. This was simple. Hed seen pornos tons of times, but most importantly hed thought about Blaine a lot. He knew what he wanted to do and what he wanted Blaine to do to him. Putting that into words wouldnt be hard… they were texting for crying out loud. If they were face to face that would be another situation but they werent.


To Blaine:


Id start at your lips and move down to your neck, eventually licking down your chest.


It took a while to press send. Blaine probably thought hed passed out. But the replies were coming in so fact, Kurt wondered if his boyfriends eyes were glued to his phone.


From Blaine:


Shit. I think that would definitely take my mind off things. Can I ask you something, Kurt?


Kurt swallowed hard as his cock twitched in his pants before he even knew what he was about to be asked.


To Blaine:


Go ahead.


From Blaine:


Do you ever touch yourself when you think about me? Ive been wondering that… sometimes I dream about how good your lips feel when youre sucking me and I cant help but fuck my hand.


From Blaine:


I think about you fingering me too…


Kurt sighed. Now he was hard. The thoughts alone were enough to drive him up the wall and he looked down at the bulge in his pajama pants before biting his lip.


To Blaine:


Im thinking about touching myself right now, Mr. Anderson.


From Blaine:


Wow. Do it. I wish I could watch… I wish I could help, and hear you call me Mr. Anderson while Im stroking you.


To Blaine:


Ive been thinking and I think I want you to make love to me first.


To Blaine:


But I dont want you to try fingering yourself. I want to be the one to do it to you first.


Kurt licked his lips after sending the messages and slid his hands over his pants. It felt good—the contact, but nothing like what having Blaines head in between his legs while they sat on the hood of his car felt like. Kurt smiled to himself, almost not believing that actually happened. But it did. If he was lucky, theyd be taking it a step further soon.


From Blaine:


Youre getting me so hard and Im actually a little mad at you for being in another freaking state right now. Id love to make love to you, Kurt. Dont think I havent thought about it.


From Blaine:


But Ive thought about you being inside me too so dont make me wait too long.


From Blaine:


*pic attached*


Kurt licked his lips at the photo before exhaling hard. "Shit."


It was only of Blaines cock, long and hard in his fist, but god was it the sexiest thing. Kurt remembered touching it like that and sucking it while Blaine drove home and he wished that they were together right now. But who knew what would happen if they were alone right now.


He pushed down his pajama pants and saw a wet spot covering his boxer briefs. The things he would do for Blaine to touch him right now.


To Blaine:


Youre driving me so fucking crazy.


From Blaine:


Let me see.


From Blaine:


Please.


Kurt smiled as he shook his head. Sebastian always got his way, huh? He pulled his dick out and licked his palm, stroking it a couple times before thrusting up into his hand. With closed eyes he moaned Blaines name and imagined his mouth, moving his hips faster.


It felt too good for words.


When he felt he was close, Kurt opened his eyes and went to the camera app. He turned on video mode and recorded his hand wrapping around his cock.


"Im thinking about you, Mr. Anderson," he said softly. He then began to stroke himself, and the sensation was rough but welcome. "Im thinking about your mouth," Kurt continued; one hand filming and the other on his cock. "And Im thinking about that beautiful ass of yours. I bet… I bet you take it so well."


Kurts cheeks felt like they were red but right now, all he could focus on was the pleasure he was bringing himself. He was way too blissed out to care.


"God your ass is so tight…" Kurt said in a string of moans, thrusting off the bed into his hand. He hoped he had the camera focused as his body began to shake, and he came with a song of Blaine that was probably louder than he intended for it to be. After cumming down his hand and working to catch his breath, Kurt turned the camera to himself and filmed as he licked all of it off his fingers.


"Get some sleep, Mr. Anderson." He blew a kiss and winked before ending the video.


Here goes nothing.


To Blaine:


*video attached*


Kurt sat up and looked down at himself before smiling proudly. Regardless of whatever happened tonight with Blaine and Sarah, and whatever else Blaine had to deal with, he knew he had the last moment of the day to make him sleep with sweet dreams.


It was a great feeling.


From Blaine:


Fuck. Fuck, Kurt. Fuck… You need to come home now baby…


Kurt patted himself on the back and laid down, turning off the lamp beside his bed. Maybe hed let Sebastian back in after a nap….


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