Tuesday

Missing a day of school was simple for Kurt and Blaine. Kurt was already a straight 'A' student and after transferring from a school like Dalton Academy, Blaine's lesson load was drastically lightened. The trip was tiring but both boys were renewed coming back to McKinley. They were anxious for the year to get moving because each day that passed would bring them that much closer to living in New York together going after their dreams.

"Blaine, Honey, we need to make a list of the things we want to talk to Jack and Ellen about when they come to the game next week."

Blaine was sitting across from Kurt between Finn and Puck. They were talking about football and the upcoming Glee contest. "Finn, I think you should sing that song by Train. 'Drive By'. I just think your voice is perfect for it." Blaine was constantly listening to music and unbeknownst to Kurt he had already picked the solo he wanted to sing.

"I like that song. Do you think I should try to play the drums and sing?" The boys were already used to Blaine being around. I guess the summer and the fact that he was always around Kurt made Blaine just like another student at McKinley. It helped even more that he helped win the game on Friday.

"BLAINE!"

Startled, Blaine looked up. "Oh, sorry Kurt. What did you say?" He looked at Puck and Finn hoping they may have heard something. Finn just shrugged.

"I said that we need to make a list of things we need to talk to Jack and Ellen about next Friday."

Blaine smiled. "I know, Babe. I started a list in English Class when my table was talking about girl stuff."

"Did Jenna say anything to you about the NFL Team thing?"

Puck, Finn, Rachel and Lauren were listening to the conversation. "She didn't say a word. In fact, she didn't even treat me differently."

"Maybe she didn't say anything. I was sure she would or her friend would."

"Nothing. No one even seems to be treating me any different. Very strange.. Something like that usually gets around pretty quickly."

Kurt shrugged. "I guess that's good." Blaine nodded and smiled. Kurt decided that this was the best thing ever. Blaine would stay relaxed that people won't treat him differently. Just then a few football boys walked by, one of them saying, 'Thank God your back Blaine. If Coach Bieste makes us use Mike this Friday, we will definitely lose.'

Mike heard that. "Hey guys, where's the love?" The boys waved their hands and continued walking.

"You're quite the celebrity Sweetie." Kurt seemed quite content knowing that Blaine's public school high school life would never be spent as an outcast.

Mercedes cut in. "By the way.. So what's this about the Mile High Club and you guys joining it?"

Kurt pretended to be flabbergasted even though he knew he posted on facebook that he joined a club and if anyone paid attention to the posts. Reading three in a row would've given them that information exactly. "I didn't say anything." He looked at Blaine.

"What? I didn't either."

"You guys are the biggest liars." Mercedes handed them 2 sheets of paper with facebook pages printed on them.

Kurt facebook posts:

in the sky over Philly with Blaine Anderson

Sunday at 6:54pm

I'm joining a new club with Blaine Anderson

Sunday at 6:57pm

Best club ever

Sunday at 7:30pm

Blaine facebook posts:

in the sky over Philly with Kurt Hummel

Sunday at 6:43pm

Guess what? I'm a Mile High ;);) in the sky with Kurt Hummel

Sunday at 6:45pm

Joined best club ever with Kurt Hummel

Sunday at 7:36pm

Kurt grabbed Blaine's printout and handed Blaine his. Kurt's mouth dropped open. "Geez Blaine, at least I was subtle."

"Mine was subtle."

"Blaine. It is completely not subtle. First you mention Mile High then you mention joining a club with me." Kurt became mad almost immediately.

"I think people would figure out the same thing from your post too." Kurt turned away. The entire table was giggling over it.

Kurt looked around. "Did everyone see it and figure it out."

Rachel spoke up. "We'd have to be complete idiots not to figure it out Kurt."

Finn and Puck held their fists out to Blaine for a fist bump. Finn laughed especially loud. "Way to go Blaine. I knew my brother was easy, but man. Mile high. You are such a God."

"Oh brother, really? Am I invisible over here?" Kurt was waving his hands around. Finn looked confused. "Why do you always assume that he needs congratulations. What am I over here?" Kurt was quite angry with them.

Rachel leaped into Kurt's lap and put her arms around him. "Because we know Baby! Congratulations." Mercedes hugged around Kurt and Rachel.

The bell rang and the lunch table headed toward Glee Club. "Thank God. I can't deal with this insanity."

"We need to make some decisions on our songs for the competition. We need to win this thing. I'm tired of Rachel getting all the solos. Plus, you deserve a solo." They were so comfortable holding hands in the hall. Since the deal with the football players, their affection was no longer a big deal. As they made it to class and sat together, Kurt asked Blaine, "What are we going to do for dinner tonight?"

Finn overheard. "Crap, I forgot. Mom wants you to come over for dinner tonight. She missed you guys over the weekend."

"Sounds like a plan." Kurt was happy that they didn't have to cook. They got home pretty late and he was tired. Blaine was probably going to be completely tired from practice.

"I can take Blaine home with me. We'll meet you there after practice."

"Thanks Finn." He turned to Blaine. "Is that okay with you?"

"Sure. It'll be nice to not have to make dinner, then we can have the rest of the evening at home."

Thursday Night

The week went by quickly as Kurt's lists of things he needed to do for the wedding grew. "Blaine. We need to go to Boston to pick florists and caterers and other stuff."

"Kurt there won't be time. We have football and Nick and Jeff are asking me to hang out this weekend. We have homework and we still need to work on our mash up for the competition in Glee Club."

"I feel like I never see you, Blaine." While Blaine was at practice, Kurt had gone home to study and make dinner for them. Blaine had been hitching rides with Finn every day.

"You see me every night."

"We have sex every night and then you fall asleep."

Blaine was upstairs changing into something comfortable. He came down the stairs and saw Kurt on his laptop with lists. He flopped down on the couch wrapping his arms around Kurt. "We see each other at school and did you forget we shower together in the morning."

"Sex."

"Not sex. I clean you."

"Which leads to sex."

"You clean me."

"Sex."

"Lunch at school. You can't say that's sex."

"No, but you did text me during lunch when you were sitting across the table and it was about Sex."

"You looked hot."

"One track mind." Kurt remained straight faced and continued to type his list of things for the wedding.

"And, you were eating a banana for lunch."

"Sex, again."

"It was hot."

"You're insufferable." Kurt cracked a tiny smile, but Blaine knew he was trying to hold it back. He could use this to his advantage to get back on Kurt's good side. They had both been very busy.

Blaine leaned his head on Kurt's shoulder and tilted up to bat his eyes and give his best puppy dog eyes he could. "I love you so much, Kurt."

"You're like one raging hormone."

"You weren't complaining last night."

"Not fair."

"..or the night before last night."

"Well, it's hard to complain when you are terrorizing me with that spot."

"Which, neck or the other one."

"Does it matter which spot. They are both pleasurable."

"One more than the other I think."

"UUugghh!" He closed his laptop and laid it on the end table.

"What's this all about?" Blaine knew it was really bothering Kurt.

"I just feel like we don't get to talk or really see each other and it always turns into sex." Kurt kissed Blaine's forehead ignoring the puppy dog eyes.

"We have plenty of time for talk."

"We have plenty of time for sex." Kurt was not budging on this one.

"Okay. Let's talk. What do we need to do tonight?" Blaine sat straight up and put his hands folded in his lap.

"The competition in Glee Club. The mash up."

"Already figured out."

"Do tell?" Kurt said this in an angry flirty way and Blaine knew that he was forgiven.

"Glad you came by The Wanted and You make me feel by Cobra Starship." Blaine smiled. "It's perfect for our voices and we can ask for backup from the group."

"Fine. I know what I want to sing, but I want to practice before singing it for you."

"And I know what I'm singing." Blaine put his feet up on the coffee table.

"Feet off."

"You're no fun!"

"I'm plenty of fun." Now Kurt smiled, which made Blaine smile because he knew that Kurt had forgiven him for the busy schedule. Football was definitely taking its toll. "At least that's what you thought in the shower this morning."

Dinner was done and cleaned up, it was almost time for them to go to bed which usually turned into making love but since the whole conversation they just had, Blaine figured they wouldn't be doing anything tonight. "So, what else?"

"List for you Grandparents. Wedding Planning."

"Kurt, they'll be here next week. After we confirm that we can have the stadium, then we can start really planning. I'm excited too, but we really can't even do save the dates until we have some things settled. Some major things." Kurt knew he was right.

Who was he kidding. Kurt loved making love with Blaine. No matter what they did. He wanted to top tonight, but knew it would not be a good idea since there was a football game tomorrow. "Okay. Then I guess we don't have anything else."

"So now what, Baby?" Blaine was a bit pouty because he wanted Kurt almost every minute of the day. Kurt insisted on wearing skin tight pants all the time, knowing what that did to him. Football was an excellent release, but then when he got home. Kurt would walk up the stairs or walk around the kitchen and sway his hips and give him that smile and Blaine was like one raging hormone. He started to get fidgety.

"Blaine, you're so fidgety."

"Sorry." He reached for the TV Remote control. Kurt took it out of his hand and Blaine groaned. He wanted a distraction.

"I know you're trying to distract yourself. I know what you want." Kurt smiled and stood up. He stopped in front of Blaine and spread his legs apart and knelt down in front of him. He pushed Blaine's sweatpants down low enough to release his cock. "We don't hav…..Uuunnnghh." Kurt had already taken Blaine's hardened cock into his mouth sliding his tongue skillfully down his shaft to his balls. That amazing mouth of Kurt's drove Blaine crazy all the time. The anger in addition to flirting was so hot. Blaine had no idea what anger would do to him. Kurt obviously knew what he was doing, because Blaine was already on the edge as he gripped the sofa beneath him and groaned loudly as Kurt sucked and pumped with his hand as he came. Kurt continued to suck until Blaine was done and softened. "You didn't have to do that, Baby. I know you were upset about things. I know we've been busy and under a lot of stress."

Kurt move to sit across Blaine lap draping his legs over Blaine. "I'm sorry I was angry. I just feel like we have school then you have football, we have homework and then we sleep and do it all over again the next day. I miss the down time."

"When football is over, we'll have time. I promise. Maybe we can go away for a little bit after Christmas."

Kurt smiled at that suggestion. "I would really like that." Blaine made a mental note that Paris after Christmas might be nice for them.

"So, how about you Mr. Hummel?" Blaine reached to the front of Kurt's pants to find him still hard. Kurt took Blaine's hand in his brushing his thumb over his knuckles.

"You don't need to." He tugged Blaine's hand and led him upstairs to their bed. "We need to get you to bed. We have school and you have a big game tomorrow night. We're playing the best team in the division." Blaine groaned.

"But I love you and you shouldn't have to go to bed with an erection when you have me." Kurt laughed at the whining and while he did agree, he knew that the entire team and the entire school were looking to Blaine to give them their first winning season in over a decade.

"It would be extremely irresponsible of me to keep the star receiver up too late so that he is too tired to catch balls in Friday's game." Kurt and Blaine were on either side of the bed turning it down.

"Your balls are the only ones I want to catch." Blaine walked around the bed to wrap his arms around Kurt's waist and at the last minute pulled him tackle style into the bed.

"Blaine, you're doing it again. Thinking about sex."

"But I want to have sex, not think about it." Blaine had his pouty face on. Really, it was an overacting pouty face.

"Plenty of time after we win." Kurt closed his mouth over Blaine's kissing him. Darting his tongue into Blaine's mouth tasting his mouth and playing with his tongue, Kurt knew the proper thing to do and was going to stick to his guns. This kiss had promise in it.

"Are you saying that we could participate in celebratory sex?"

"Let me put it this way, if we win, I will let you do anything you want with me. Or if you want me to do anything to you, I will do whatever you ask." Kurt kissed Blaine tenderly and caressed his cheek. "You, my future husband, need to sleep. I am going to be up in the stands and I expect you to perform your best. You better do a lot of scoring."

Blaine arched his eyebrows and smiled deviously. "I plan on it."

"Sex again."

"You better keep your promise."

"Like I wouldn't want to." Kurt flashed a sexy shy smiled at Blaine and he took him in his arms and they cuddled until they fell asleep.

Friday Night

"Let's go out there tonight and Kill the Panthers!" Finn was screaming in the locker room and the rest of the team was screaming with him. This was the biggest game of the season. The Whitmer Panthers were picked to win the conference easily this year. What Whitmer probably hadn't seen in their scouting videos was Blaine Anderson.

"Dad, how good is this team supposed to be?" Kurt had a lot of faith in his father's knowledge of the game.

"Kurt, I'm not gonna lie to you, kid. They are big and they are supposed to be the best. Remember they're from Toledo. They're a bigger city than us." Burt knew it wouldn't be good. The year before, they had lost the game by four touchdowns. It was an ugly game. "Maybe they haven't picked up on Blaine yet. Last week was his first game and scouts may have not gotten a lot of footage of him. One thing's for sure. They're really cocky and I hope we can catch them by surprise."

The Panthers entered the field and Kurt's jaw dropped because the players looked pretty big. "Oh my God. Blaine is going to get killed out there." Kurt was worried now. JR and Catherine waved and Kurt smiled big. "I didn't think you were going to make it this week."

"Our case ended up getting cut short with a settlement so we thought we would head out here and catch the game. We didn't think we'd make it before they even came out on the field.

Just then the announcer announced the McKinley football team taking the field. The McKinley crowd cheered, but Kurt was right. McKinley had a few players the same size, but for the most part, they were smaller and Blaine looked dwarfed not just on height, but on size. "JR, I'm worried. I'm sure Blaine isn't, but I am. Look at the size of those guys."

"Don't you worry Kurt. Blaine is one tough kid." Kurt moved to sit next to Catherine. As always, Rachel was with him and moved up to sit next to Kurt.

Kurt gave Catherine a worried look while Burt updated JR on the team stats and Whitmer's history. "Kurt, Blaine's always been tough. You know, when he was around five years old, he was riding his bike and fell. He broke his arm and didn't even flinch. He held his arm and walked home. It was bleeding and it hurt, but Blaine stayed calm."

Kurt nodded though still concerned. JR started to talk about Blaine's freshman year and his running ability and then back to this team. "That Adam's kid better do his job this week or Blaine is going to have to take some tough hits. The Coach better be protecting her players. It's her job."

"Yeah." Burt agreed. "We don't need anyone getting hurt on account of his problems. He should be thinking about winning this game so he can get some football looks."

The game started with McKinley receiving. Blaine was in. Kurt smiled because anything Blaine did made him smile. Naturally the plan was to pass to Blaine, and run down the field to keep the other team guessing. Within about six minutes, Mckinley scored on a pass from Hudson the Anderson.

The Whitmer coach was angry, throwing his clipboard down. Burt leaned down and told Kurt to watch closely. "They are going to be watching Blaine on McKinley's next possession."

"I just don't want him to get hurt."

The game continued on and Burt was right, the other team caught on to him and Blaine was starting to get double teamed. Azimio was not covering his linemen and from how Burt and JR were reacting it was on purpose. Burt was turning red. "I swear to God, if that Azimio doesn't start covering for Blaine better, I'm gonna march down there myself and…." Kurt was now clutching Catherine's hand tightly.

"Kurt, he's okay. See?" Blaine just stood up rather slowly with a hand from Puckerman. He had taken another hard hit from a player that Azimio was supposed to be covering. Blaine still managed to get a first down on the play, but he was definitely getting slower. Coach Bieste pulled Azimio aside and was coaching him strongly. Kurt guessed it was to tell him that he better be doing his job. The score was tied. Coach Bieste yelled out to Blaine and he shook his head.

"Dad?"

"The coach asked if he wanted to come out of the game." Burt looked like he didn't agree with Blaine's decision. "He could use a rest from the beating he's taking." Burt did something Kurt didn't expect when Coach Bieste sent 54 back in. "Do your job 54!" He yelled it loud and everyone around him was staring at him. He sat back down and looked at everyone. He yelled out loud agaon. "We can win this one if he does his job people."

Kurt was embarrassed and JR shook Burt's hand as they laughed a little about the moment. The very next play was a long run and Blaine caught the ball in the end zone. Kurt jumped up and was cheering and hugging Rachel. "My brother, your boyfriend, and my fianc� are a perfect team!" Rachel just smiled back.

The teams went into halftime with McKinley in the lead. Kurt let out a breath of relief if only for a few minutes. "Kurt, Blaine has been playing unbelievably well considering the coverage they have on him. Finn has been throwing to him even when he's not the best option. I think, it's because they have a comfort level with each other. They know each other well." JR looked so excited about seeing Blaine play. Kurt smiled slightly. "I know you're worried. The Coach will hopefully set that Adam's kid straight. Maybe they can bring it home in the second half."

The second half started with a fumble by Whitmer that led to a quarterback sneak touchdown. Whitmer trailed by two touchdowns now and they were moving into the fourth quarter. Whitmer was getting more violent in their hits trying to get the ball back and they were penalized for some dirty hits on players. They finally scored again to put them within a touchdown and then after Blaine was hit really hard and fumbled the ball they gained possession again. Blaine was very slow in getting up on the last hit. He stayed on his knee for a minute shaking his head and a coach went out on the field to help. He motioned the coach back to the sidelines and went to the huddle against the protests of the coaches.

"Why won't he go to the sidelines? It's so obvious he's really hurt." Coach Bieste called a time out and Blaine stayed in. He often played safety for the defense when needed, but they needed him to sit for the next ball possession. Whitmer tied the game with another touchdown and after an onside kick that got them a field goal, they were in the lead by three and left only two minutes on the clock. McKinley needed to score something to win and they knew Whitmer would be all over Blaine. Coach Bieste pulled Azimio in by his helmet and said something to which Azimio just turned away and headed to the huddle. She looked at her Offensive line coach with worry. Kurt was beyond worried. He was panicked.

McKinley tried to run the ball to help Blaine get more rest and to run down the time on the clock. It was down to fifty-six seconds and they still needed about twenty more yards for a field goal. Blaine was the obvious go to when it came to crucial plays. The ball snapped and he ran down field and Kurt saw him just keep going. He lost his defenders as he ran to downfield toward the end zone. "Dad! Dad! What is he doing? What are they doing?" Kurt wished he knew more about football.

Everyone was standing. Burt was clapping and yelling. GO. "He's winning Kurt! They're trying to win this with a touchdown instead of tie."

"GO BLAINE!" Kurt was jumping up and down and screaming. Blaine's parents were screaming. Rachel was screaming. Kurt and Rachel were holding hands as Finn released the ball and Blaine looked over his shoulder for it. "OH MY GOD! HE CAUGHT IT!" Blaine caught the ball on the five. There was a player close but Azimio was there to block him. Blaine protected the ball and ran into the end zone for the touchdown as the game ended. Blaine was celebrating and didn't even see the Whitmer player run right by Azimio who decided that since Blaine was already stepping in the end zone he would let him go. Surely he wouldn't hit after the play ended, but he was wrong. Blaine didn't even know what hit him.

Kurt was shaking hands with JR and hugging Catherine when he heard a rumble from the crowd. His eyes were transported immediately to the field where Puck, Azimio and Karofsky were holding a Whitmer player back and Finn was on the ground trying to talk to a player that was down. Kurt was panicking immediately. "Is that Blaine?" He looked around for anyone to answer him. "Is that Blaine?"

Someone in the crowd yelled it was the receiver that scored. It was a late hit on 88!

Kurt watched in terror from his seat as the crowd suddenly sat back down to watch the events unfold. Naturally Kurt and his family including Rachel were still standing and Kurt could feel the tears burning his eyes. "Get up Blaine. Get up." He didn't even realize he was whispering and then the tears came. "Blaine. Get up. You can't go. Blaine. Get up." The trainers and coaches were all hovering around him. The officials were talking to the opposing coaches. The player that hit him late was already taken by his coaches to the sidelines away from the injured player.

Kurt was panicking as was Catherine. JR sounded calm but surely he was worried. Burt broke the silence. "Kurt you need to go down there." JR and Catherine pushed him through and he didn't even realize he was running with JR and Catherine close behind. They made it to the field and were within 20 feet when they were caught by Finn and Puck. "Kurt, you need to stay back."

"Finn, is he okay?" Kurt didn't even bother to try to stay cool as the he felt like he was in another dimension. JR was hugging Catherine and she had started to cry because clearly Blaine had not come to yet. "Finn, I need to see him! Please! Coach! I need to see him! I promise I won't touch him."

"Let me see if I can talk to them." Finn ran over to the group of coaches trainers and now the emergency personnel that were on the field with a gurney. They were getting ready to put him on the back board.

"Can my brother come over here and try to talk to him?"

"Son, he's not even awake. He won't hear him."

"You don't understand. My brother is Blaine's fianc�. This player!" Finn pointed to the lifeless player on the ground. "They are getting married at the end of the school year. He just needs to know that Blaine is alive. Please!"

Coach Bieste appealed to them also. She pointed to the Anderson's. JR had his arms around Catherine and Kurt trying to hold them all together. "Those are his parents. The Anderson's. This kid's grandfather is an NFL team owner. I think you can make an exception."

They nodded and continued to work on Blaine. They had an IV in his arm already and his vitals were taken. They had him hooked to some machine and were giving him oxygen. His neck was in a brace for safety purposes and they rolled him gently on his side and slid the board under him. Coach Bieste waved for Kurt to come over. Finn met him halfway. "Kurt, don't freak out. Do what they say or they'll kick you out. Try to talk to him. They can't get him to wake up. Everything seems fine, they are figuring a concussion or something has caused him to not respond."

Kurt approached cautiously as Blaine was lifted onto the gurney. Kurt was still crying silently now. "Blaine, Baby. Wake up." Kurt said it as calmly as he could. The EMT continued to grab all the machines and IV's to take him to the hospital. "Can I go with you? PLEASE! We've already had such a tough time. He needs me."

"Sure, but make sure you stay out of the way in case we need to get to him okay."

"yes." Kurt started at Blaine. He looked like he was sleeping. "Why won't he wake up?"

"We're not sure. He might have a concussion or something else wrong. We just need to get him to the hospital so they can run tests." Kurt looked so upset and the EMT looked sorry for him. "You know, he's pretty stable for now. You can sit near him. Try to talk to him and get him to say something. Maybe he'll respond better to you. You're someone he loves, so he might respond to you."

Kurt took Blaine's hand. "Blaine. It's me. I-It's me Kurt." Kurt leaned in really close and the tears started to fall. "Wake up Baby. P-p-please wake up. I need you." Kurt sounded so broken. "I need to see your beautiful eyes Blaine. Pleeeaase Blaine. I don't know if I can make it without you. Remember? You said I made you the most you can be. Well, you're that for me too and I can't be if you don't come back to me."

There was a still silence. The heartbeat on the monitor was of little comfort to Kurt because without being able to see his eyes and feel his touch, Kurt might never live again. "Blaine, can you hear me Baby? If you can hear me squeeze my hand." Kurt looked down at his hand and nothing. The tears were coming harder as he tried to hold back a sob. Even trying as hard as he did, he couldn't hold it back. It escaped his throat without his permission. He was trying to be strong. "How about if I sing you a song?" Kurt was breaking. He was still leaning in so that if Blaine could possibly hear him, he would know it was him by his smell or sound or touch.

Kurt kissed Blaine on the forehead and a tear drop hit his curls. "Okay. I can't think of anything to sing and all I can hear is you singing this song in my head, so I hope it's okay if I steal your song."

I can't win, I can't reign

I will never with this game

Without you, without you

Kurt's tears were falling very fast now and he paused to long that he might not even be able to continue singing but he needed Blaine to know how alone he felt right now. If he knew, he would surely wake up.

I am lost, I am vain,

I will never be the same

Without you, without you

"Please look at me. I need to see you Baby." Then he continued with the song.

I won't run, I won't fly

I will never make it by

Without you, without you

"Blaine, please….." Kurt gave up singing. He was sobbing too hard to continue. Just then he felt a squeeze to his hand and he stopped. He lifted his head up. He squeezed Blaine's hand back. "Blaine, Baby, open your eyes." Kurt was holding his breath and then he saw them. Hazel never looked more perfect than in this moment. Tears clouded his blue tired eyes.

"You're eyes aren't as pretty when you've been crying, Baby. I'm here. I'm here."