"I can't believe you're here." Kurt and Blaine sat at the lunch table with the rest of the glee club. He looked at the rest of the table. "How many of you knew?" Everyone's hand went up except Rachel.

Rachel looked at Finn. "You didn't tell me?"

"Well I really just found out with Sam and Puck. Then everyone must have found out."

Santana decided to say what everyone was thinking but wouldn't say out loud. "We didn't tell you because you can't keep a secret. And since you and Kurt are close, we definitely weren't going to tell you."

Kurt's best friend's feelings were hurt, but he tried to make her feel better. "You soooo would have told me, so don't be sad Rachel. I'm glad I didn't mess up one of Blaine surprises." Kurt put his hand on Blaine's thigh. Blaine glanced over not knowing what would be okay to do in public school. Kurt noticed Blaine tense immediately. "Are you okay?"

"Yes. Of course I am." Kurt kept staring waiting knowing that he was hiding something. "Okay. I'm afraid to show, you know, too much in public because I don't know what's okay. I just don't want you to get hurt."

Kurt whispered in his ear. "I love you so much. I'm sorry that you're nervous. We shouldn't have to be, but I don't want you to get hurt either." Kurt didn't know what was too much since he never had a boyfriend before, let alone a fianc�. "I guess we should just play it by ear until we know how people will react. Okay?"

"Sounds good Baby." Blaine glanced around to see if anyone else heard him say that and if so, what their reaction was. No one heard or saw so he went about his lunch. He winked at Kurt. "I love you too."

"Finn, can you give me a ride home today?" Blaine had another secret that he knew Kurt would pick up on.

"Excuse me. Why won't you be riding home with me?" Kurt was so confused by Blaine.

"Because I have to stay after school for practice and you have to go home and start packing for New York."

"What practice do you have?"

Blaine was nervous to tell Kurt because he wasn't exactly sure how he would react. "The same practice that Finn, Sam, Puck, Mike and Artie have."

Kurt wasn't sure how to react. "Y-you are on the football team? Really? Do you know how to play?"

Sam laughed a little. "Kurt, his grandfather owns a professional football team. You think he wouldn't know how to play?"

"Excuse me Sam, but I believe I asked my fianc� the question. Not you." Kurt turned to Blaine and waited for an answer.

This is not exactly the way Blaine wanted this to go. He placed his hand on Kurt's knee. "I played my freshman year before transferring to Dalton. Dalton was too small to field a football team, so I couldn't play there. So, to answer your question. Yes I know how to play. When I was younger, we used to have the Anderson Thanksgiving bowl. It was a family football game. The losers cleaned up thanksgiving dinner. It's one thing I missed after I came out, but since my parents and grandparents are, you know, happy, maybe we can do that this Thanksgiving. In the meantime, I'm going to play for McKinley with these guys."

"Okay, so you know how to play." Kurt was going through different scenarios in his head. He didn't want Blaine to get hurt. Did he want Blaine to play or not? He wanted to see Blaine in football pants. Blaine is shorter than the average player. Blaine's ass in football pants would be perfect. If he gets tackled he might get hurt. He would be so hot in his letter jacket. What it the football players renege on their deal. If he's really good, he would be the star of the team. Okay. So this was going to be tough.

"Kurt, I know this look. Tell me what you're thinking." If there were gears in Kurt's head and Blaine could see them, he would be seeing them spinning in rapid motion at this second.

Kurt decided that Blaine needed to make his own decisions and if this what he wanted to do, he would support him in every way. "I'm thinking about how hot your ass will look in those football pants." Kurt smiled at him and bumped his shoulder. That was about as flirty as Kurt could deal with on this first day at school with his boyfriend.

Finn yelled. "Too much information Bro."

Blaine brought it all back to he and Kurt. "Is that all?"

"No, no. I support you 100%. I'm terrified for you because I'm so scared you'll get hurt, but I want you to enjoy yourself and if this is one of the things that will make you happy, then I'm happy for you."

"Don't worry Baby. I'm a pretty good player. Remember, my grandfather owns an unbelievable team."

"I know. So what position do you play?" That seemed to catch everyone's attention.

"Before I say this, I swear I will kick anyone's ass that has a comment. He held his fist up smiling because he knew that no matter what, he was going to catch some flack for this." The boys all nodded in anticipation of his answer. "I'm a wide receiver." Blaine immediately heard laughter but not from the people he thought would laugh. His lover and fianc�e was in stitches laughing until he noticed no one else was laughing.

"I can't believe that none of you guys are laughing. It's sort of ironic, you know, because … forget it." Kurt sat and smiled at his future husband holding in his giggles. As he looked around the table others seemed to be holding it in too. "Okay. Laugh already. Puck? Finn?"

"Dude. You haven't seen the biceps on him. Well, I guess you have, but he can box dude."

"Finn, he's half your size." Kurt turned to Blaine. "I'm sorry Sweetie, but really, Finn is like seven or eight inches taller than you."

"Kurt, it's not the height, it's the fact that I think Blaine might be able to beat me up."

"Finn, you're being stupid. You could hold him at arms length and he could never reach you."

Blaine was a little frustrated with this conversation. "Kurt, do you want me and Finn to fight?"

"No. I'm just ..okay. I'm sorry that I laughed. I am really worried about you though. I know how big some of the guys are." Blaine rubbed his hand up and down Kurt's thigh. "If you keep doing that, I am not responsible for you missing practice."

"How about I promise to be your receiver tonight?" Blaine winked and smiled that adorable smile of his.

"Again.. Way, way too much information."

Kurt ignored Finn turning to talk to Blaine. "Promises, promises." Kurt started to stand up since lunch was just about over. "Maybe I will stay and watch practice. I wasn't kidding when I said I wanted to see you in those pants."

"You need to pack."

"So do you."

"The difference is that it will take me 30 minutes to pack and it will take you 3 days." Blaine sighed. "Do whatever your heart desires Baby. I can never deny you anything and you know it. Now tell me where my next class is."

"What is it?"

"Calculus."

Kurt looked at his schedule. "You have the next 2 classes with me Babe. Let's go."

"Yeah, we need to see about getting my English class changed. I want to be with you."

"Don't be a baby."

"You love that I'm your baby."

"That I do." They left the lunchroom and headed toward their next class. Blaine loved that he had at least lunch, Glee and two classes with Kurt. Time with him was never enough. Kurt looked more than thrilled that Blaine was here with him. Blaine's heart felt complete being here and he smiled because he felt like he fit in.

After school – Locker Room

Blaine was in the locker room changing into his practice clothes. He had been chatting with Puck who had the locker right next to him. Finn and Sam were down a few lockers from him and Puck. Suddenly, Blaine heard a voice behind him. "What are you doing here?" He turned to see Karofsky facing him with his hands on his hips.

"Dave, who's the new kid." Azimio chimed in from behind Dave.

"This is Hummel's boyfriend."

Finn, Puck and Sam stepped closer to offer protection. They knew what locker room fights looked like. There's a lot of metal in here. Not to mention overly angry nimrods with no brains. Blaine looked past Dave to Azimio nodding his head. "I'm Blaine Anderson. I just transferred here." He made a move closer to Dave and Azimio with his hand outstretched. "Nice to meet you."

Azimio made no movement closer and looked angry. "You shouldn't be here."

"I'm on the team. Listen. I'm just getting changed like you guys."

"What the hell are you doing here anyway?" Dave asked keeping himself between Azimio and Blaine.

"I transferred. That's all."

"So you think you can play football?" Dave laughed and Azimio joined in from behind.

"I know I can play. Can you?" Finn put a hand on his shoulder as a warning not to push it too far.

Azimio took a step toward Blaine and was clearly angry. "Azimio, remember the truce we made." Dave held his hand out showing Azimio that he should back off.

"I didn't make no pact Hummel. You made the pact and you made it with homo Hummel, not this guy."

Finn stood next to Blaine. "Kurt just happens to be his boyfriend. I think the pact could extend to him, don't you Dave?"

Dave nodded. Azimio was fueled. "I don't want this homo in my locker room checking out my stuff."

"Like there's anything to check out. When was the last time you could even see it?" Blaine knew he was fueling the anger, but he couldn't stand for the ignorance that was spewing from his mouth.

"You better watch it Anderson. I don't block for homos. You better watch your own back and you better not be in here when I'm in here."

Blaine left it alone. He didn't want to start practice with a black eye and Kurt would be so upset if he got hurt. He took the high road, but the tension still existed as Coach Bieste entered the room. "What's going on in here?"

She looked around waiting for an answer. Finn responded. "Nothing Coach, just random talk before we practice."

"Okay. Good to see you Anderson. You're small. Hope you're as good as I hear?"

"Trust me. I got this." Blaine smiled as he gathered his pads and walked out of the locker room with Puck and Finn on either side. Warm ups started immediately. The sooner the better. There didn't need to be any down time after what happened in the locker room. Finn, Puck and Dave were the team captains leading the warm up. After warm-up they broke and Blaine went with Finn and the other receivers to practice pass plays. Blaine looked up in the bleachers and saw Kurt, Rachel and Tina watching practice. Kurt looked so gorgeous in the sunlight. He was probably cursing the sun damaging his skin right at this second as Blaine saw Kurt lift a hand to shield his face.

Blaine smiled. "Anderson. So, I hear you can catch and run."

"Yes coach."

"Well, I'm gonna need to see what you can do if I'm going to put you out there for the next game. I can't have another player that can't do their job. I got enough of that on the team already."

"Let's get moving then coach."

Finn set up with his center. "Let's start with some basic runs Blaine so I can get your timing down. Let's go with a short pass situation. Slant pass."

Blaine ran play after play until he felt comfortable with Finn's passes. Finn wasn't accurate, but Blaine was a good adjuster and had good hands. His reach was not good, but his speed was just as good or better than the players on the team including Mike who was another of the wide receivers on the team. "Anderson, where'd you play football?"

"I only played freshman year at Dublin in Columbus. My last school didn't have football, but I have other reasons I know how to play." Blaine wasn't sure he wanted anyone to know yet. He looked to Finn and Finn shrugged. This was completely Blaine's call.

"Well, you play good ball for your size kid. Let's see how you do with defenders in place." Coach Bieste turned around. "Karofsky! Get your team over here."

Blaine turned to Finn. "Great Azimio is here."

"Dude, he plays both ways. He's an offensive and defensive lineman."

"Great… Great.. Good to know."

Kurt, Rachel and Tina were watching practice. "Kurt, he looks so small out there." Rachel stated the obvious.

"I know. I'm so scared he's going to get hurt. I mean, it's not like he's a midget, but compared to six foot players he looks tiny and he has less padding. Anyone know why?"

Tina offered what little information that Mike shared with her about it. "When you're a receiver, you have less padding so you can run faster and move your arms around better. That's their main job. To run and catch the ball."

"That makes sense." Kurt was distracted as he watched Blaine taking pass after pass from Finn. He looked like he really knew what he was doing. "Yay! Go Blaine!" He sat back down. "Am I too loud? Should I keep quiet? I don't want him to get in trouble."

Rachel brushed it off. "They can't hear you anyway."

Kurt had a terrified look on his face as he watched an entire defensive line come up to the line of scrimmage. Kurt was proud of his little bit of knowledge of football. "What are they doing now? Why do they have to have those guys going against them?"

Tina laughed because Kurt knew full well why they had to. He played for a short time last year. "Kurt, you know they have to do that. They have to have practice while being attacked by the other team. Otherwise, how will they know they can do it in a real game?"

"I know, but they are so huge and Blaine is my fianc� and they know. This will be an opportunity to take it out on him."

"What about the truce."

"Truce or no truce, I still think they will try something."

Tina sighed because she knew why Kurt was so worried. The football players had made his life miserable since freshman year. His only salvation from them was when he went to Dalton. Kurt became a new more confident person at Dalton with Blaine at his side. He was truly better today than before. It didn't change his fear for his future husband. Tina knew that Kurt might not make it without Blaine. They were two parts of a whole and no one wanted to see one without the other. No matter what happened, they would do anything to make sure Blaine and Kurt stayed together.

Blaine lined up for his first run and Azimio was the cornerback on his side of the field. Blaine had a bad feeling about this, but he knew if he could outrun and outsmart Azimio, he would be okay. Azimio was big and not quick enough to keep up with him. "Hike!"

Blaine ran his slant pattern and Azimio tried to keep up bumping the whole way until Blaine put some real speed under himself and pulled away. Azimio dove which would have been interference, but Blaine knew he didn't care as he reached for the ball right where it was supposed to be. Blaine was able to take it down field 15 yards.

"Huddle up." Finn was ready to move the ball quickly again. Blaine new that Finn had already picked him to be his favorite receiver. They were like brothers with all the time they spend together. This gave them a special advantage of being able to talk without words. They knew each other well. "Pro right 93 face on 3. Break!" Finn leaned over. "Do you know the play?"

"Yeah, I think."

"You're running the post and I'm going to you on the option." Finn was smiling. "This is awesome Blaine. I think we're going to do well." They seemed to be connecting well on the field and that Made Azimio even madder. That meant that Anderson would definitely stay on the team.

The ball was in play and Blaine made his way on his post run. Azimio was all over him until Blaine got about 10 yards out and again, Blaine ran away with it and the ball was in his reach as he dove into the end zone for a touchdown.

Blaine looked up to see Kurt cheering loudly. He was smiling at how proud he made Kurt when Azimio came up behind him and pushed him to the ground. "What the hell was that?"

Blaine stood up immediately. He didn't want to worry Kurt. "What are you doing Azimio? We are on the same team."

Coach Bieste and Finn were there in a minute and Kurt was running toward the track. "You tripped me."

"Listen, you were running to close and tripped over your own feet. You should be happy I scored."

"Anderson! What's going on here? Azimio?" Coach Bieste looked between the boys waiting for an answer. Neither boy responded. Blaine knew it would be best left alone. He motioned very discreetly to Kurt to stay back. "Okay. Let's run another play. If Anderson is going to be ready on Friday, we need to get him running all the plays. Let's go."

Kurt met Blaine outside of the stadium. "Are you okay?" He cupped Blaine's face with his palms. "I swear I will kill him if he ever hurts you." Kurt didn't kiss Blaine. Blaine closed his eyes briefly just enjoying the tender fingers of his fianc�es hands. He had just been hit yelled at and run down for the last few hours and was ready to go home for TLC.

"Kurt, I'm fine."

"Are you sure? He hit you pretty hard."

"It probably looked worse than it was." Blaine was sore and he didn't want Kurt to worry so he hid his feelings. "Let's go home where you can baby me the rest of the night."

Finn was always listening. "Still too much information!"

Blaine yelled over his shoulder as they made their way to the car. "Quit listening then!"

As soon as they got home, Kurt turned on the shower for Blaine. "What do you want for dinner?"

"Something simple will be just fine tonight." Blaine was in the closet peeling his clothes off. He couldn't wait to get in the shower.

"Good. Let's just have some pasta and a salad. Does that sound okay?"

"You don't have to yell." Blaine was naked and smiling at Kurt. "I'm right here."

"Well, you were in the closet and so.. so .. I .. here's the bath. I mean shower. It's hot."

Blaine grinned and closed the distance between he and Kurt quickly attaching himself to Kurt's lips tenderly running his fingers along Kurt's jawline and nipping at his lower lip. "God. Kurt. All day I wanted to kiss these lips and all day, I wanted to just stare at you, but I couldn't. School is going to prove to be torturous for me."

"Y-you.. so hot in .. so hot…" Kurt was so flustered.

"I'm glad to see that I can still make you stutter." Blaine laughed that Kurt seemed so nervous. This was the start of their life together. Their first day of school, a regular day. Soon enough they would be downstairs making dinner together and doing homework together, but for now Blaine was going to get Kurt in the shower with him.

Blaine deepened the kiss poking his tongue out to lap at the roof of Kurt's mouth. Kurt moaned into the kiss as Blaine slowly, with eyes closed, unzipped his vest and threw it in the general direction of the hamper. Kurt tried to pull away for a second and Blaine took his lip gently between his teeth. He snaked his hands under Kurt's tee shirt to feel the cool pale skin of his lover. Kurt gasped at the touch of Blaine hands, hot and heavy against his skin. Blaine released Kurt for only a moment to remove his tee shirt.

Kurt whispered into Blaine's ear. He was in a completely blissed state. "What are you doing Blaine?"

"Nothing. He nudged his hips forward so that Kurt could feel what he was doing."

"Aaaahhh. MMMmnn." If Kurt thought he couldn't say anything before, then now was ten times worse. Blaine unbuttoned and unzipped Kurt's trousers. He pushed them to the floor, boxers and all taking hold of Kurt's hardened cock in his hand stroking gently.

"Shower. Get in." Blaine urged Kurt into the shower and made sure that there was lube in reaching distance if it got that far. The water was just not enough to make sure he didn't hurt Kurt.

"So.. You could have asked me to join you instead of seducing me into the shower."

"Where's the fun if I can't seduce you into the shower. I just want to touch your body. I feel like I was in a candy shop all day long. You were just right there looking like a tasty treat, but I was not allowed to taste you."

"Blaine. I'm not that nice looking."

Blaine pulled Kurt into his arms, chest against chest. "You're gorgeous. Do you mind if I show you how gorgeous?"

Blaine was on his knees with Kurt's cock in his mouth. He was sucking and licking to see what sounds he could make Kurt utter from those perfectly shaped lips that he stared at all day long. "Fuck Blaine.. Oooohhh, so good. Shit. So good. Don't stop baby. Please don't stop."

"Not planning on it." Blaine stroked Kurt as he stood taking Kurt's mouth like it was his own. "Mmmnnn. You taste so good." Then back down he went, sucking at a feverish pace. His fingers moved to the swells of Kurt's ass and caressed his cheeks before squeezing them. Head still bobbing on Kurt's perfect cock, Blaine moved his fingers closer and closer to Kurt's hole teasing him. Finally, Blaine let Kurt's cock go and he turned Kurt to face the wall as he spread Kurt's cheeks apart to see the perfect little pucker that his tongue was going to ravage in about two seconds. He rubbed his finger across the hole to Kurt's gasp. Sucking on his finger to prepare, Kurt was stunned trying to look over his shoulder yet panting at the site of Blaine so close to his hole. In no time flat, Blaine's finger was there pressing in and out, in and out. Then he pulled them out. Out came a whimper from so deep within Kurt's throat. Blaine's fingers did not return quickly and Kurt whined at the loss. Blaine's tongue returned instead swiping across his hole to a scream from Kurt.

"Oh God, Blaine. Fuck. It's so good. I-I want….." It ended there as Blaine's tongue breeched the tight ring of muscle that guarded his entrance so surely. Kurt was a pile of mush pushed against the shower wall, just whining and crying out from pleasure. Blaine pushed his tongue in and out, letting Kurt enjoy the soft wetness of his tongue. Blaine was painfully hard and Kurt must be cold since the shower was spraying somewhere behind Blaine at this point.

Blaine stopped his assault on Kurt's hole and stood to whisper in his love's ear. "Can I Baby? I want you."

"yes.. Blaine. Fuck me now."

Blaine grabbed some lube and coated himself. The water was really getting in the way so Blaine took Kurt and pressed him against his body to feel the warmth of the water. Turning Kurt to the opposite wall, he shielded Kurt from the stream as he slowly pressed his cock into that familiar tight warmth of his lover. "So tight Kurt. So good."

Blaine gave Kurt a moment to get used to him being there and after a few second he began slowly pulling out and pushing in. Out, in, in, out. The familiar dance that he and Kurt knew so well. Blaine knew how to pleasure Kurt as Kurt knew the same about Blaine. Pushing and thrusting gently in the shower, changing positions as he heard Kurt moan in ecstacy at the feeling of his cock inside of him. It's almost too much as Blaine continued to fuck him gently kissing the back of his neck, hands splayed across Kurt's pristine chest with finger circling Kurt's nipples. Kurt instinctively reaches back to hold on to Blaine's waist afraid he might lose the feeling of Blaine's body against his. He's willing Blaine to continue on and never leave his side. "Unnngghgh. Fuck. Don't ever stop Blaine."

"Don't worry baby. This is one time in all our lifetime together. I'm going to make love to you hundreds of times. As many times as you want me to. I want to do this until I'm too old to move. I will never get tired of your gorgeous body Kurt." Just hearing Kurt's voice caused a normal change to his arousal. Blaine could feel his orgasm coming faster as he slowly gained speed and strength. Kurt was feeling it too as Blaine swelled larger inside him now hitting his prostate with every stroke. Blaine moved his hand to Kurt's throbbing cock and began to pump in time to his hip movements.

Within a minute Kurt screamed out his pleasure with Blaine following a second behind him. Blaine held onto Kurt with his strong arms waiting for Kurt to regain his strength. "Blaine, you were absolutely incredible."

"I'm making love to the right person." He slipped out of Kurt as his come started to drip from Kurt. Blaine took a cloth and wiped it away.

"Blaine it's no use. Just let it go. It will mostly be fine by the time we get out of this shower."

"Okay. But I'm going to wash your body right now." They stood under the stream with breaths together and heartbeats synching. This was so perfect.

"Pasta with marinara and side salad." Kurt set both plates down on the table. "Let's eat so we can get homework done."

Blaine sat down and Kurt brought two plates for himself and sat down across from Blaine. "I could get used to this Kurt. This is not play anymore. This is our place, our dinner, and our life. We are going to win this game of life. Together."

"I plan on it." Kurt chewed and Blaine could see a question coming. He just waited for Kurt to say it. "So what's with Azimio pushing you around?"

"We just had a misunderstanding in the locker room before practice. It was nothing. Finn and the guys had my back and we resolved it. Please don't worry about it."

"I just don't want you to get hurt. You already have a bruise on your arm and side. I saw them."

"I know, and I love you. It'll be fine. Let's finish eating and get to our homework. You need to pack and I'm going to research where we're getting married while you pack."

"Okay. I love you."

"I love you too."