Kurt sat in the car as Blaine walked towards it. The tour was done and over with for a few weeks now and Blaine had agreed to the meeting. This was his weekly meeting and Kurt was picking him up. Quinn usually did since Kurt had been tending to Blaine's tabloid mess.

It had been exposed that he had signed in and Kurt had to do damage control. Finally, things had settled down and his fan base didn't lessen. It grew. Because people had been inspired. It surprised Kurt but he saw the comments. He saw how they all said thank you for doing something to better yourself. Kurt had liked the idea of his inspiring others to take that first step but Blaine was still no Lady Gaga or any other artist who had these huge fan bases. Blaine got in the car and looked over at him. A smile was present on the clean shaven face and his eyes looked even brighter.

“How did it go?”

“Good! They don't think I'll need to keep meeting every week.”

“That's good! I'm glad to hear,” Kurt said as he took Blaine's hand. They drove down the highway and to Blaine's house. Kurt had half way moved in. He still kept to his promise that if Blaine didn't clean up he'd be gone. As he pulled into the driveway that no good actor was back. Troy stood by his car and when he saw Kurt his smile faded. Kurt got out and walked up to him. 

“May I ask what you are doing on private property?” Kurt asked.

“I have the pass code and was let in. Hi, babe!” Troy said as he walked over to Blaine and put his arms around him. Blaine tensed up and pushed Troy away. Kurt's hands were curled into fists as he watched the man. 

“Get away from me...Kurt and I are together. I was never with you, Troy.”

“Come on, you know we are. Kurt is just some little toy...”

“No, he's not,” Blaine replied. 

“Once you relapse, I'll be here.”

The man left and once in the house Kurt turned on Blaine.

“Who the hell does he think he is?!”

“Some hot shot actor but he's not,” Blaine said.

“I want him gone. Gone from your life.”

“I'm not doing that. He's a friend. That's it!”

“Oh, really?”

“Okay! We may have slept together in the two years I was away from you. It was once and it was before you even showed back up in my life.”

Kurt couldn't believe it. He sat down on the couch and looked up at Blaine. He was repulsed by the revelation and it had him on the edge of leaving for good.

“So, in other words you two had a thing?”

“We...I don't even know...I thought maybe I was falling for him but nothing worked out. You were put in front of me and I was...thrilled to get you back. I pushed him away.”

“He still thinks you're together!”

“It happens! But we're not! I told him to leave after we slept together! I was drunk the night before,” Blaine said.

“You were drunk when you slept with him?”

“Yes...”

“I cannot believe this...you were drunk and you slept together...”

“Kurt, it's nothing. I'm over whatever we had. You are the one for me...”

“Okay...okay...I'm sorry...”

“I'm sorry, too.”

Kurt had felt better after that. Until the next day. The entertainment news had news about Blaine. Kurt was confused since him and Blaine had been all over but lately they were under the radar just spending time together.

A photo of Blaine kissing Troy was on the TV. The person said it was from a party Blaine had been at on his tour. Kurt turned the TV off as Blaine walked in. Kurt glared over at him, stood up, and crossed arms. 

“Kurt?”

He reluctantly turned the station back on and let Blaine see it.

“Troy, confirmed they were in fact dating and that Blaine had left Kurt Hummel once and for all.”

“I got my man back and we're happy. We had our fight and on the tour we got back together. He's with Kurt until their contract is up,” Troy said. The video played on the TV and Kurt glared over at Blaine.

“Kurt! That's not true!”

“You heard it here first! We noticed Blaine and Kurt looking on the rocks lately and not as close as they used to be. They finally called it off and moved on. Will Kurt also leave Blaine as his manager or will things go on? We'll find out in time! Stay tuned for more news after this commercial break!”

Kurt turned the TV back off and looked at Blaine. Blaine was looking at the TV shell shocked and then turned to Kurt. He threw the remote down and walked into the back of the house and grabbed his bags. He packed the last one and made his way for the door.

“Kurt!”

“You were using me! Just to see who you felt more for!”

“No, I wasn't! Don't you believe me?”

“I don't know what to believe. What he said wasn't acting, that was real! You kissed him!?”

“I was drunk half the time I don't know what I did!” 

The realization dawned on Blaine's face. He had been too out of it most of the time and anything could have happened.

“There was that one night you were gone all night until morning...you...you were with him weren't you?”

“No...I...No!”

“Nice try,” Kurt said and walked out of the house once and for all. He threw the bags in the back of his car and fired it up. He drove out of the lot and down the road to his house with Quinn and Rachel. He wiped his eyes as he drove and one he got to the house Quinn ran out to him. He got out and hugged her. She ran a hand along his back.

“He called me and told me you'd be here soon...”

“He's an ass. I'm done,” Kurt said as he pulled away. He was done. He straightened up and looked down at her.

“I'm his manager still...I will continue with that. I will not meet with him though. You can help me out there and I will guarantee you more fame than him.”

“Kurt that's...underhanded.”

“He deserves all of the hardship he gets,” Kurt replied and with that he walked into the house.