Blaine was terrified as they pulled into his parents mansion. He had this bad feeling in his stomach all day. He grabbed Kurt's hand and knocked on the huge door. The butler answered the door holding it open for them. 

"Thanks." Kurt responded but, the butler said nothing in return. The walls of the Anderson's were a deep cranberry with black, cold marble floors. There was a self portrait of Jack (Blaine's father) hung right in the middle of the living room wall. The house was stunning but, it was cold. Kurt could feel the dark atmosphere. He felt like spitting on Jack's portrait for all the bad things he's done to Blaine. He didn't even want them in their baby's life but, they were the baby's grandparents so, he had no choice. Kurt looked at the Anderson's photos. Not one of Blaine Only of cooper. Blaine was the unwanted child which made Kurt sick. They pretended like Blaine didn't even exist. 

"Blaine." He father greeted. "Ah just want to go over a couple of things while we're alone. Calm this whole "relationship" thing down. I'm having my boss over and I don't want to disgust him."

Blaine grabbed Kurt's hand for comfort. His father was such an ass. He hated him. "Yeah ok." He said softly. Kurt's family would never said that to him they always encouraged love and affection not hate.  Kurt gave him a sympathetic look, Which Blaine pretended like he didn't see.

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Kurt and Blaine weren't even aloud to sit at the same table. they had their own little table. Blaine played with his food while resting his head on the table. Kurt felt bad. He quickly took his hand and rubbed soothing circles over it. Blaine's father let out an uncomfortable sound making Kurt snap back his hand real fast.

"So Cooper I hear you have a girlfriend?" Anne  (Blaine's mom) asked.

"Yeah her name's Kerrie. She's really pretty."

"Why didn't you invite her son? We would love to meet her."

Cooper shrugged as he scooped more potatoes onto his plate. "How have you been Blaine?" 

Blaine looked up and smiled he opened his mouth but was cut off.

"This isn't about him." His father snapped. 

Kurt had enough of this man's shit. The way he treated his son was absolutely mind blowing. Blaine was his own blood and flesh and he treated him like garbage. Kurt couldn't hold back. His blood was literally boiling. "You know what jack?! Your a real ass. That is your son and you treat him like dirt! Your a lousy parent and don't deserve to be called dad. Blaine doesn't deserve your shit. He deserves love and happiness. You two should be ashamed of yourselves. All he ever wanted was love and acceptance from you two. So you have a happy Fucking thanksgiving! I hope your satisfied." With that he grabbed Blaine's hand and headed for the door. "Oh and by the way I'm pregnant. Not that it would matter because your never going to see him or her anyway." with that Kurt Hummel left the building.