Love at First Bite
Chapter 10:
“Blaine, your parents can’t be that bad.” Kurt said as I walked him to my car.
“Trust me Kurt. They are going to ask you a bunch of questions. It’s gonna be crazy. My parents are the typical parents. Interrogate the boyfriend type.”
“Well I’m sure your just overreacting, but I won’t know until we leave.” I started the car and we drove the 45 minutes to my parents. Kurt and I had a little small talk, and sang along to the radio.
We arrived at my house which was still a big house, but not quite the size of Kurt’s. We had a fountain on the driveway, and a barn filled with horses on the side of the property. Even though our house is in the middle of nowhere we still have 450 acres of beautiful mountain. Kurt looked longingly out the window at all the fields filled with horses. The sun was setting out in the distance over the mountains. We pulled up to the front of my house, and I went around and opened Kurt’s door like a perfect gentlemen.
“Thank you,” Kurt replied. “You have a beautiful house Blaine. I never knew you had horses. Something you may not have known about me was that when I was a little kid my mother Elizabeth used to take me riding.” I could see a tear form in Kurt’s eyes. “Look we didn’t even get inside yet and I’m already crying.”
“Hey it’s okay,” I said, and placed a hand on his arm. “I can tell you miss her a lot. Should we go inside?”
“Yeah.” I led the way inside and called out to my parents to let them know we were home.
“Blaine, welcome home honey.” She came rushing up and pulled me into a bone-crushing hug. “This strapping man must be Kurt. Blaine’s told us so much about you.” She pulled Kurt into a hug too.
“Hi Mrs. Anderson.”
“Please call me Eleanor.” Eleanor was a girl of average height with short dark brown hair, and dark brown eyes. She had a keen eye for fashion, and was always keeping up with the trends.
“Okay.” Mr. Anderson came from the kitchen.
“Hi there. Kurt right.”
“That’s right sir.”
“You can call me Michael if you want Kurt.” Mr. Anderson on the other hand was a tall man with slightly gray and black hair. He wore a black suit, and looked like a very intellectual man.
“Well boys dinner is ready. So let’s eat,” said Mrs. Anderson.
We sat at the large dining room table with more food than 4 people could eat. There was everything from ham, to salad, to chicken, and corn. We all started eating the delicious dinner. And then the questions started. It started with Mr. Anderson.
“So tell us a little about yourself. Where do you go to school?”
“Well I actually already graduated. I’m looking around to see where I want to go to college.”
“Oh so you’re a year older than Blaine.”
“Yeah,” Kurt lied.
“So when can we meet your parents?”
“Well my mom died when I was 7, and my dad died from a heart attack.” I squeezed Kurt’s hand under the table.
“Oh that’s horrible,” said Mrs. Anderson. “Do you have any other siblings?”
“Yeah I have a step-brother Finn, but we don’t keep in touch.”
“So where are you living?” asked Mr. Anderson.
“He’s living in my dream house that I always wanted.”
“Wow Kurt where did you get the money for that.”
“Well I sold a lot of clothes,” Kurt joked.
“So how did you and Blaine meet,” asked Mrs. Anderson curiously?
“Well,” I began, “I was walking home from pizza with Wes and the other Warblers and I wasn’t paying attention to where I was going, and I walked right into Kurt. Kurt was very nice and walked me home like a proper gentlemen. I got his number, and met with him the next day. I found out more about him, and we hit it off from there. Kurt is my little protector.”
“Little. Look who’s talking,” joked Kurt.
“Awhh aren’t they just the cutest,” said Mrs. Anderson.
We finished dinner, and Mrs. Anderson went to do the dishes.
“How about a movie,” asked Mr. Anderson?
“Sure,” answered Kurt.
Mr. Anderson put on The Dark Knight. Kurt and I took the couch and I laid on his stomach, and he put his arm around me protectively. We watched the movie and ate the popcorn that Mrs. Anderson provided. After the movie was over I asked…
“So mom can I show Kurt the house, since he didn’t really get to see it before dinner.”
“Sure Blaine. Have fun!”
“Mom.” I rolled my eyes at her. “C’mon Kurt.” I grabbed his hand, and led him around the house first starting with the study and leading him around the downstairs. Then I led him upstairs to my room. It was a crimson red with cream colored curtains, a desk in the corner, and obviously my bed. On the wall above the desk I had a bulletin board filled with pictures of the Warbler’s and a picture of Kurt and I that I had taken at his house the night of the party, on the nightstand next to my bed.
“Wow, you have a nice room Blaine.”
“Thanks.” I said. “Can I kiss you? I’ve been wanting to all night.”
“Of course you can. You don’t have to ask me.”
So with that I pushed Kurt against my bedroom door, and kissed his passionately and roughly.
“Blaine your parents are right downstairs. We should stop we still have time for that all night.”
“Alright, let’s go say good-bye to my parents.”
“Okay. Eager are we?” Kurt messed.
“No, but I do want you all to myself, and if we don’t leave now, I’m afraid they’ll keep us here forever.”
“Oh Blaine don’t be silly.”
We walked downstairs to say good-bye to my parents.
“It was lovely meeting you Mr. and Mrs. Anderson.” Said Kurt.
“It was great meeting you too Kurt. I hope to see you again real soon.”
“Okay.”
“Bye mom, bye dad.”
“Bye Blaine, call us more often.”
“Okay mom.”
We drove back to Kurt’s place. We got there in about 30 minutes since there wasn’t much traffic.
We weren’t even out of the car yet and Kurt had started peppering kisses along my jaw.
“Kurt, just let me call Wes to tell him I won’t be back to Dalton tonight.”
“Fine, but make it quick.”
“Oh now who’s the eager one.”

“Hey Wes.”
“Hey Blaine, how was dinner with Kurt and you’re family.”
“It was great. My parent’s loved Kurt.” Kurt started kissing me again, and it was getting harder to focus on my conversation with Wes. “Hey Wes, I’m staying over Kurt’s tonight so I won’t be back at Dalton tonight.”
“Oh Blaine’s getting lucky tonight. I can hear him kissing you already.”
“Yeah so I gotta go because Kurt is getting impatient. I’ll talk to you tomorrow Wes.”
“K. Bye Blaine.”
“You ready to go inside now.” I asked.
“I’ve been ready since before we left.”