Thursday November 25th

Blaine was basting the turkey and checking the stuffing when Samantha ran to the door. She would do that every five minutes or so, just looking out the peep hole, then running back into the living room. He wondered who she was waiting for because no one was coming over. They were spending this Thanksgiving like any other - alone, but together.

"Hey sweetie! Who are you waiting for?" He shouted from the kitchen as she made another trip to the door. It was around one now; she had been doing this since noon.

"No one!" she yelled back. He heard the door open, and Samantha whisper something. This had gone to far now. He put down the knife he was using to chop veggies and made his way to the door. 

He was surprised to say the least when he got to the door to see Kurt standing there, while Samantha held a puppy in her arms. Baxter he remembered.

"Uhm?" He asked a little confused at the scene in front of him. 

"Hey." Kurt said with a warm smile.

"Not that I'm not glad that you're here, but why are you?" 

"I invited him!" Samantha said, petting the puppy behind the ears. 

"You...?" Blaine was utterly confused.

"Invited him!" 

"She did invite me." Kurt said. 

"Come on Kurt, I have to show you my room." Samantha said, walking down the hall, the puppy following close behind. 

"Be right there!" he called, and then turned to Blaine. Blaine kissed his lips softly before pulling away with a smile, and leaning on his forehead.

"She invited you?" 

"Mhmm." He replied, pressing another kiss to Blaine's lips.

"And she is calling you Kurt?" 

"Yep." 

"KURT!" they heard from down the hall. 

"Oh that's my cue." He said. He rubbed his and Blaine's noses together and then strutted down the hall. 

Blaine watched him go, hips swinging back and forth. Blaine let out a quiet whistle, to which Kurt turned around and winked, then went into Samantha's room. Blaine rolled his eyes, but smiled. He was slowly falling in love with this man. 

Twenty minutes later they both came back into the room, Samantha sporting a huge grin. 

"Hi daddy." She said in an over the top cute voice. 

Blaine looked up from the paper. "What do you want?" 

"To redo my room?" She asked him. 

"No." He stated simply. 

"Come on dad! Please? Kurt can help, he already gave me a few ideas and I want to do it!"

Blaine's eyebrows shot up. "Kurt can help?" 

"I mean, if you want her to redo her room, I could always help with styling and painting and other things" 

"I don't know." 

"Please daddy!!" She pleaded.

"Fine okay fine. You can redo your room, but you have to work for it." Samantha gave him a confused look so he continued. "You need to help around the house whenever I ask, no complaining, and your room has to stay clean longer than a few days." He finished. 

"Fine." 

"Also, you need to keep up your good grades, don't let them slip or no new room." 

"Okay dad!" She replied, excited in her voice. She then turned to Kurt with a large grin. "Are you sure you can help?"

"Of course!" He told her. 

"Awesome!" She smiled. "I was thinking coral!" 

"Maybe we could do an accent wall, yellow might work."

She gasped. "Yes! That would be so pretty." 

Blaine rolled his eyes as they went over color and patterns and everything else that might be needed for making over her room. He was really glad to finally see Samantha and Kurt bonding. Things could really work out. 

By the time the turkey was done, Kurt and Samantha had moved their conversation to the living room giving Blaine some peace and quiet. 

He placed all the dishes on the table then carved the turkey, placing that down right in the center. When everything was set and ready he called the two in from the living room. 

"Wow, this smells amazing." Kurt said coming through the door. 

Blaine smiled. "Thanks, cooked it all myself." 

"Lets eat!" Samantha said from her seat. She was already filling her plate with food, and dropping little pieces on the ground for Baxter. Blaine shook his head at his daughter, but she didn't notice she was too enthralled with the tiny puppy. He took his seat and started to fill his plate. Kurt sat down next to Blaine and put his hand on Blaine's knee. Blaine smiled at him, and then served Kurt some turkey. 

They chatted away over Thanksgiving dinner. Laughing and just having fun together. They never ran out of topics and it made Blaine smile that they were acting some what like a family.

After dinner, Kurt refused to let Blaine do the dishes by himself, so Samantha went onto the living room and they both started on the dishes, with Kurt washing and Blaine drying. 

"Can I ask you a question?" Kurt asked. 

"Yea?" 

Kurt turned toward Blaine who was drying some dishes and took a deep breath.

"You know my step-brother?" 

Blaine cocked an eyebrow. "Uhm yea?" 

"Well he is getting married, in December, New Years Eve actually, and well, uhm, I was wondering if you would want to be my plus one."

Blaine didn't know what to say, and Kurt took the silence the wrong way. 

"Oh god, if you don't want to that's okay. Forget I mentioned it. I mean who knows if we will even be together. Okay just forget it." He turned back around and started washing the dish in his hand. 

"No Kurt, look at me." Kurt sheepishly turned around. "I would love to go with you." 

"Wait - what?" Kurt said a little confused.

"I said," Blaine moved forward, wrapping his arms around Kurt's waist. "I would love to go to the wedding with you."

"Really?" Kurt said with a smile. 

Blaine nodded. "Really." 

Kurt tilted his head and attached his lips to Blaine's in a chaste kiss. Blaine pulled back with a smile on his face. 

"When is it exactly?" 

"Well the rehearsal dinner is the twenty-ninth, but I'm supposed to be there early for Christmas." Kurt said, but then his eyes grew wide. "But you don't have to go for Christmas!" he said in a hurry. 

"Well where is this wedding?" Blaine said with a sly smile. 

"In Boston. My dad and step-mom are doing Christmas there." 

"I might have to make a few calls, but Christmas in Boston sounds wonderful." 

"Are you sure? We haven't been together that long and you would be meeting my family and oh gosh, what would your family think? They would probably think I'm that terrible boyfriend that ste - ." He was cut off by a kiss from Blaine.

"Im more than positive. I really like you, and I want to be able to do these things with you, because I want to be with you for a long time. And incase you have forgotten, you've already met my family."

Kurt giggled. "That was by complete accident, and they don't know that we are exclusive."

"Yes they do, I told them." 

"You told your family we were together?" Kurt asked in a wonder. 

"Yes, and you still met them. So I will be more than glad to meet yours." 

"Fine. So you're sure you want to come?"

"Yes." 

"Wait, what about Samantha?" Kurt asked, not wanting to get his hopes up. 

"I'll have her stay with Cooper. She usually does anyway because I have to work." 

"I don't want you giving up family time to be with me though." Kurt told him. 

"I'm not. Don't worry, she loves her uncle Cooper."

"Okay." He said with a sigh.

"Good, now lets finish these dishes."