Chapter 20

Kurt woke up early and as much as he wanted to stay in bed and cuddle, he had some work to do. Telling Sebastian had been a rash decision, even if it had gotten him to back off last night.

"Blaine, sweetie," Kurt said gently, "it's time to wake up."

"I don't wanna go to school." He nuzzled into Kurt's neck.

A soft knock at the door was followed by, "Blaine? Kurt? Jeff's starting to wake up and if you don't want him asking how you fit in the tub you should get up."

"No school, but it's time to open your eyes." Kurt shook Blaine's shoulder. "Blaine!"

"Huh?" Blaine's eyes snapped open and he sat up. He immediately clutched his head. "Oh, god, I need some water."

"Stand up so I can grow us and then we can get you something to drink." Blaine used the side of the box to help haul himself upright. "Oh, sweetie," Kurt murmured. He picked Blaine up and moved him onto the bottom of the tub.

Yelping, "It's cold," he jumped from foot to foot. Kurt wrapped his arms around Blaine's waist and grew them. "This isn't any better," he whined when his feet touched the porcelain again. They stepped out of the tub and into the narrow space in front of the door. After a quick check to verify Blaine's pajamas had grown properly, Kurt tossed on some clothes, unlocked the door, and poked his head out. Sebastian managed a weak smile, despite the tinge of nausea to his features.

Leading Blaine over to the toilet, Kurt had him sit on the closed lid and brought him a glass of water. He drank the whole thing in a few gulps. "That's better."

In the main room, the boys were stirring and Jeff sat up, blinking and rubbing his eyes. "Morning," he yawned. "Wait. Kurt, what are you doing here?"

"Sebastian let me in. I wanted to talk to Blaine. There's a dollhouse shop across from the park and I want to go back and buy one. They have a great one that looks like a fairy house."

Sebastian made a chocking noise. Jeff narrowed his eyes and glared. "Problem?"

"No," Sebastian said quickly. "Everything's fine."

Kurt stood next to him, slinging an arm around Sebastian's shoulders. The Warbler flinched at the touch, but didn't pull away.

"Everything's just fine," Kurt said.

Jeff's eyes bugged. "O-kay."

"Sebastian and I found out last night that our grandmothers had a mutual friend."

"Do I want to know how?" Jeff asked. He shook his head. "Never mind." Nudging Trent, he got out of bed and stumbled towards the bathroom.

Sebastian closed his eyes and breathed in through his nose and out through his mouth, his muscles tense under Kurt's hand. Kurt squeezed, enjoying the amused expression on Blaine's face.

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Sebastian wisely avoided Kurt and Blaine for the rest of the trip and the next two weeks. All the exams were taken and graded. Classes were over. They would be leaving tomorrow after the graduation ceremony and most of Blaine's things were shrunken and in one large box. Kurt left the computer and the doll house alone, not wanting to risk damage to the electronics and he wanted paint the next layer on the outside of the house while Blaine had vocal warmups in the morning. The dorm room was no longer home.

"It's our last night here," Blaine said. "Tomorrow is the first day of the rest of our lives ."

Kurt wrinkled his nose. He would ask what that was supposed to mean if not for the blush creeping over Blaine's cheeks. The last time Blaine had gotten embarrassed and turned red, it had lead to sexy fun times when Kurt had pinned him to the bed. "What do you have in mind?" he asked.

"Do you remember telling me you'd do anything I wanted if I would convince Sebastian we had sex in the washroom at the hotel?"

"Yeah." Kurt would do what Blaine wanted when it came to sex regardless of that promise. As long as he didn't want anything completely crazy or dangerous.

"I know what I want. Take off your clothes and lay back on the bed."

"Sounds interesting." Kurt tossed his clothes in the general direction of the chair and got comfortable, his dick hard in anticipation. Blaine crawled naked across the bed. He straddled Kurt's hips, leaning over for a kiss.

"Now, I want you to shrink me." Blaine swallowed. "Just me."

Reaching out with his magic, Kurt slowly shrunk Blaine until he was fairy sized. "Your skin's so warm," Blaine breathed. He slowly stood up, wobbling when Kurt laughed. Sinking to his knees, Blaine said, "Hey, you have wings to keep you steady." He stuck his tongue out at Kurt and crawled down his chest.

Blaine used Kurt's dick to help him stand. He jumped, wrapping his arms and legs around it and squeezing. Kurt whimpered at the fluttery sensation. It wasn't as intense as having his dick in Blaine's mouth or ass. Only the knowledge that he'd launch Blaine across the room kept his hips still. He wanted to watch, wanted to see Blaine thrusting against him. It was awkward grabbing a pillow to prop his head up without moving his hips, but he managed.

No wonder Blaine had loved this. Kurt fisted the sheets as the sensations built. Blaine tried to climb up. He slid down as fluid leaked all over him. Kurt's eyes closed in bliss. "I can feel your pulse," Blaine said in a dazed voice. Blaine's movements became erratic and his entire body shuddered. "Fuck, fuck, fuck," Blaine chanted, his body twitching with pleasure.

Every nerve fired as Kurt came, biting his lip and crying out. Blaine squeezed him through the orgasm.

Blinking a few times, Kurt lifted himself up onto his elbows. Blaine slid down, gripping tightly at the base. "Fuck, that was amazing," Blaine said, "but I'm going to fall. A little help please?" Kurt carefully picked Blaine up and set him on his chest. Blaine was covered in so much come that he didn't worry about the stuff that had landed on his torso. Blaine lay sprawled out on his stomach. "Seriously, the was fan-fucking-tastic.'

"I don't want you getting stuck to my chest," Kurt said, after a few moments. He sat up, placing his hand under Blaine so he wouldn't fall. Kurt carried Blaine to the bathroom and plugged the sink. He filled the bottom with warm water, added soap, and placed Blaine in. "Pleas be careful. I don't want to have to explain to someone how you got hurt in the sink." Kurt grabbed a wash cloth, dampened the corner, and wiped off his chest.

Blaine chuckled. "I can see it now. You'll run me down to the nurse covered in creamy glitter and she'll faint when you grow me."

"Real funny, Blaine," Kurt muttered. He was good at healing, but how would that translate to healing a human? Kurt changed the water and rinsed Blaine off again. He set Blaine on the floor of the shower and grew him. Blaine wrapped his arms around Kurt, kissing him and groping his ass. Kurt turned on the water and put soap on the poof.

"That was sooooo hot," Blaine said. "Except for the no kissing part. Next time, we should totally make out first."

They didn't spend much time in the shower. Kurt wanted to make sure Blaine got plenty of sleep. The knock at the door meant no cuddling in bed and enjoying how the fantastic orgasm had left him loose and mellow. "I'll take care of this," Kurt grumbled.

He grabbed a robe and Blaine put on some sweat pants. Kurt opened the door to see Sebastian standing there, the worry in his eyes was the only indication that his smug expression was an act. "If I wasn't clear that I want you to leave us alone," Kurt said, his voice like ice, "I can provide a reminder. A painful one if necessary. I wasn't kidding about leaving you tiny in the middle of the woods."

Sebastian blanched. A small wave of magic pushed out causing Sebastian and Blaine to stumble back.

Blaine hissed, "Kurt, you can't do that where someone might see."

"I didn't." Kurt took a deep, steadying breath. "I think Sebastian did."

"That's impossible," Blaine said.

"Not if my grandma's fairy friend was more than a friend," Sebastian whispered. "Which is what she implied when I called her to ask more questions a few minutes ago."

Blaine turned to Kurt, his mouth open but no sound came out. Kurt shrugged. "Don't look at me like that. I'm human sized and I'm not egotistical enough to assume I'm the only one who could figure it out. Come on in." Kurt and Blaine sat on the bed, and Sebastian on the chair. "Have you ever done anything like this before, something you couldn't explain?"

He kept his gaze lowered to his hands. "Yeah, I met the love of my life at a gay bar in Lima and we broke up twenty minuets later when I accidentally pushed him halfway across the room. We were in the bathroom having sex. He didn't prep me enough, it hurt and I panicked. I never saw him again."

"Is there anything we can do to help?" Blaine asked.

Sebastian stared into Kurt's eyes. "No. I wanted you to know I won't tell anyone about Kurt. I wouldn't have anyway, but especially not now. My grandma will be at the ceremony tomorrow and I'm going to see if I can get some answers. Plus my mom can probably help. Fuck. I can't believe she's half fairy and she never said a word."

Kurt picked up Blaine's phone and handed it to Sebastian. "Put your number in and call if you need to talk. I don't know what I can do, but I'll listen."

"Thanks," Sebastian muttered and he typed in his information. "No hard feelings?" Sebastian held out his hand.

Kurt blinked at it. Blaine guided Kurt's palm to Sebastian's and moved them up and down a few times.

Smiling, Sebastian said, "You really did grow up under a rock, didn't you?"

"Yuck, no." Kurt protested. "That would be a horrible place to live. All that dirt. I grew up in a tree."

Blaine and Sebastian laughed.

Humans.

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"Kurt!" Lydia yelled, running towards him. "Come sit with us." He had been heading towards Cooper, mostly because he had no idea what the proper etiquette was at a graduation and Blaine's brother would make allowances for his lack of tact. He felt horribly out of place and worried the crowd would bump into him and mash his wings, which were hidden under the jacket he wore. At least they were outside. It would have been worse if they were in the gym.

"Okay," Kurt said, happy that he now had an excuse to avoid Blaine's parents. He knew he'd have to meet them eventually, but he would gladly put it off as long as possible.

Lydia grabbed his hand and dragged him over to where Madeline sat next to a man that was Jeff, only older. Kurt settled on the seat. Lydia leaned over and whispered, "This is going to be boring. I'm glad you're here."

"Me too." Kurt wanted to say more, but the ceremony started with the Warbler's singing Goodbye Yellow Brick Road. Kurt wondered why Lydia had been so worried about being bored. A few people stood up and talked. And talked. And talked. And talked. Lydia fidgeted and Kurt envied the youth that made it acceptable behavior for her. The students walked across the stage one at a time and were handed rolled up papers. Blaine now had a red robe thing and a hat with a flat square top on instead of the uniform he'd worn during the song.

Kurt wanted to laugh. A paper? All this fuss about studying and grades and things he didn't understand for a piece of paper. During another speech about the future and going forth into the world, Kurt's eyelids drooped.

The Warblers reassembled on stage in their uniforms and he quickly perked up. It was difficult to be certain, but Kurt thought he caught a shimmer of tears in Blaine's eyes.

Tell everybody I'm on my way

New friends and new places to see

With blue skies ahead, yes I'm on my way

With blue skies ahead, yes I'm on my way

And there's no where else that I'd rather be

So tell 'em all I'm on my way

New friends and new places to see

And to sleep under the stars and could ask for more

With the moon keeping watch over me

They didn't dance much, mostly swaying from side to side. Kurt was impressed with Blaine's restraint. Normally he'd be all over the place and finding something inappropriate to climb on.

So, tell everybody I'm on my way

And I just can't wait to be home

With the sun beating down yes I'm on my way

And nothing but good times to show

I'm on my way

The principal said, "I present to you the Dalton Academy graduating class of 2013."

Yes, I'm on my way

Thunderous applause drowned out the last note. All the boys on the stage threw their hats and Lydia jump to her feet yelling, "Hooray, Jeff!" Madeline shushed her, but it had no effect. Kurt cheered for Blaine and the people he'd gotten to know over the weeks he'd spent at Dalton. He caught Cooper's eye from a few rows over. Raising his hand, Cooper made a fist with his thumb pointed up and smiled. Which meant good. Probably.

Blaine said goodbye to his friends, trading hugs and well wishes before finally getting in the car with Kurt and Cooper. He even sounded sincere when he said, "Good luck," to Sebastian. Kurt planned to hide in Blaine's room while the four Anderson's shared what Cooper assured him would be the most awkward graduation dinner ever. In the morning, the three of them would take the train to New York and go shopping. Kurt's lack of enthusiasm evaporated when Blaine explained that he and Kurt would be buying clothes to get married in.

Kurt and Blaine shifted around in the back seat and watched Dalton grow smaller through the window until they turned a corner and it disappeared from view.