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A Romance Like No Other : Carole


E - Words: 3,825 - Last Updated: Jan 03, 2012
Story: Complete - Chapters: 154/154 - Created: Dec 02, 2011 - Updated: Jan 03, 2012
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Kurt swung to hit the ball and missed. He turned to look at Blaine who was smiling to himself again. He wanted to know what he was thinking and badly, he tried to think of what it could be but his mind kept doing blank. It was like Blaine had used some kind of force on him to stop him thinking about it.
Blaine stopped his thoughts for a moment to see Kurt looking at him, deep in thought. Oh great.. did he show what he was thinking? He hoped not. He walked forward again. “My turn?” Blaine asked, raising his eyebrows and giving Kurt a crooked smile. He hit the ball after two strikes and got to second base. Blaine shrugged and stepped back again. “Let’s see if you can beat me in this one too, like every game we’ve played so far.”
“You’re on, i’m so going to beat you” Kurt went up and took his turn. He swung and hit a home run, he turned to Blaine smirking. “Your turn i think”
“Would you look at that…” Blaine said with a laugh. “You should’ve been on McKinley’s baseball team!” It was his turn, and he followed Kurt with his second home run. “Or maybe I should’ve been…” He teased, leaving back against the bed while Kurt hit the ball again. He couldn’t let his thoughts wander again…
“Me? On the baseball team? No way the football team was bad enough” then he realised he never told Blaine about that. Kurt hit the ball again, it wasn’t enough for a home run but it did get him round three bases.
“The… the football team?” Blaine asked, confused. He didn’t know Kurt played football… and Blaine loved football. It was his turn, but he paused the game and put his hands on Kurt’s shoulders. “Tell me more about Mr. Pink Face being a football stud.” Blaine said, sitting on the floor with an eager look in his eyes.
“There’s not much to tell really. I joined it because i was trying to hide my sexuality and make my dad proud of me. I was kicker and i was good at it too, but football just wasn’t in me, i didn’t feel like myself. I was proud when i scored the final point in the first game of the season but after that i don’t know i just didn’t fit in with them” Kurt said honestly. “Is that what you wanted to hear?”
“If that’s all there is to it…” Blaine said with a smile. Kurt… on the football team. Visions flooded his head as he imagined what it must have been like to see Kurt in his uniform. He’d already seen Kurt in his Cheerio’s uniform… being in shoulder pads and tight pants would be a lot different. He smiled and turned towards the TV, unpausing the game. He didn’t hit a home run, but he did go all the way around the bases.
“Thats all, maybe one day i’ll play with you and show you my moves” he winked. He turned back to the TV and watched Blaine’s turn. Kurt liked this Baseball game, he was surprisingly good at it so he wasn’t surprised when his next hit got him a home run.

“Kurt, I think you’ve found your game.” Blaine teased and wrapped his arms around Kurt from behind. “Two home runs in a row.” He gave Kurt a quick peck on the cheek before pulling away and hitting another home run himself. Blaine turned to smile at Kurt before Kurt took his last turn and the game ended.
Kurt felt arms wrap around him from behind, he looked over his shoulder and saw Blaine, he smiled widely at him. “I think this is my game, i like it” he felt a peck on his cheek and then Blaine move away to take his shot. Kurt’s last shot was another home run, which he was very pleased about, he turned to Blaine and grinned. “I really do think this is my game”
“So next time us Warblers hold a Wii tournament, sign up for baseball and not bowling. We all know how good you are at that…” Blaine teased and received a light slap on his arm. “What? I’m just looking out for ya.” He grinned and pulled Kurt in for a much needed hug. “Do you want to keep playing Wii or do something else?” He asked, whispering in Kurt’s ear.
Kurt laughed and lightly slapped Blaine’s arm. Afterwards he was pulled in for a hug. He placed his hands at the top of Blaine’s back, the feel of his skin was amazing. He kissed Blaine’s shoulder and then replied. “All depends on what that something else is”
Blaine chuckled. “What are you suggesting? What else could be done in this house of yours?” Blaine looked around Kurt’s room, wishing he had his guitar. He could play stuff for Kurt, which he knew Kurt had been asking him to do for a while now. Blaine broke their hug and walked over to the tv, turning both it and the Wii off before turning back to Kurt and waiting for a suggestion.
Kurt looked over at the clock, it was almost 6am. “Why don’t we have a look around and see what there is?” he suggested, he wasn’t very good at coming up with things just like that. He pulled a sad face when Blaine broke their hug to go and turn off the TV and the wii.
Blaine looked at Kurt, who had a sad look on his face. “Awww, poor baby, don’t be sad.” He teased before looking around Kurt’s room. He wasn’t sure what Kurt wanted to do now… he didn’t know how much sleep Kurt had gotten and wondered if he was at all tired. Blaine flung his arm around Kurt’s waist as they stood side by side, thinking of things to do.
Kurt felt a hand on his waist and looked down, he put one of his hands over the top of the one already on it. Kurt rested his head against Blaine’s. He looked at Blaine after he heard what sounded like a yawn. “You tired?”
Blaine shook his head. “Not really.I was just wondering the same thing for you. You haven’t slept since earlier tonight for about thirty minutes.” Blaine looked down at Kurt resting his head on his shoulder. He rested his head on top of Kurt’s and smiled to himself, thinking he could stand like this with Kurt forever.
He was tired but he was just happy there with Blaine as they were, he didn’t want to move but he knew at some point they had to. “Was it really thirty minutes? It felt like hours. You were out near enough the whole of the first Harry Potter”

“It was actually a little bit less than thirty minutes. And I was out for a while….” Blaine said, and Kurt leaned into him more, using him as a complete support. “Alright, you’re tired.” Blaine swooped down and picked up Kurt’s legs, carrying him to the bed. He set him down and pulled the covers over him, making sure Kurt was warm.
Kurt was leaning against Blaine, using him for complete support. He was incredibly tired, this wasn’t going to be good for his morning routine. He was going to look so bad when he awoke, if he ever went to sleep. The next minute Blaine was setting him in bed, pulling the covers over him. Blaine was about to walk away when Kurt grabbed his hand, he used his spare one to pat the space beside him.
Blaine laughed and shrugged his hand out of Kurt’s. He walked over to his side of the bed and got under the covers next to Kurt, but not too close. The arm closet to Kurt was under Blaine’s head and his other hand rested on his stomach. He looked down at Kurt, who was beginning to get comfortable in the bed.
Kurt was getting comfortable in bed and turned onto his side to look at Blaine, who looked comfy himself. He was trying to battle with his eyes to keep the open but it was one that he was losing.
Blaine watched as Kurt was slowly falling asleep. Every so often he would open his eyes and try to keep them open, but it was a lost cause. Blaine smiled and patted his chest when Kurt looked at him, indicating for Kurt to use him as a pillow. He could tell that the poor boy was sleepy.

Kurt saw that Blaine was trying to tell him to come over and lay on him. So he shuffled over and rested his head on Blaine’s chest, he rested a hand beside it. He continued to battle with his eyes, he didn’t want to sleep just yet, Blaine probably wasn’t very sleepy and would be awake for a while longer.
Blaine’s eyes were still on Kurt as he fought to stay awake after lying on Blaine’s chest. Blaine wasn’t sleepy, but he could tell Kurt was. Kurt might have been staying up to keep him company, which he shouldn’t be doing. He should be sleeping, Blaine thought. To help Kurt along, he closed his eyes and sighed before resting his head on top of Kurt’s.
Kurt saw that Blaine’s eyes were shut, he must be going to sleep he thought to himself. He felt Blaine’s head rest against his which convinced him. He shut his eyes and waited for the sleep to take over.
Blaine waited for a few minutes until Kurt’s breathing was steady and he had fallen asleep before opening his eyes again and lifting his head. Kurt was curled up against him, looking absolutely adorable while he slept. Blaine’s arm wrapped around Kurt and pulled him a tad bit closer so the sleeping boy would be more comfortable.

A few hours later Carole came up the stairs and knocked on Kurt’s door. She slowly pushed it open to see two sleeping boys in Kurt’s bed. She was not shocked that Blaine was there as Burt had already told her, she was shocked that they were both shirtless.
Blaine heard the door open, but he didn’t open his eyes. He was guessing it was Carole. His head was still rested on Kurt’s and he smiled, taking in the scent of Kurt’s hair. Kurt was snuggled up next to Blaine and his head and hand were still rested on Blaine’s…. chest. They were shirtless, and one of the adults had just walked in. Oh no, Blaine thought to himself. Pleeeaaasssee don’t let them get the wrong idea….
Carole looked at the foot of the bed, both Blaine and Kurt’s shirts were lying there. She looked up at Blaine who was looking at Kurt. “Erm you must be Blaine, I’m Carole. I just came up to tell you that there’s some breakfast downstairs if you wish to have some.” she said before backing quickly out of the door.
Blaine looked up at Carole and smiled before shrugging the boy on him off. He wanted Carole to see that nothing happened, so he swung his legs out of the bed to show that he had pants on before Carole had the chance to leave the room. “Okay, I’ll get him up in a little bit. Thank you.” Blaine smiled again and rubbed his eyes.
When Blaine climbed out of bed she didn't re-enter the room, fearing that he was naked. “You’re welcome” she called after she left the room.
Blaine sighed and sunk his head into his hands. Great, he thought. Carole now probably thought something happened last night. Blaine grabbed his shirt from the foot of the bed and quickly put it on before kneeling on the floor beside the side of the bed Kurt was asleep on. “Good morning beautiful.” Blaine said, giving Kurt a slight nudge.
Kurt’s eyes slowly opened after being nudged, the first thing he saw was Blaine, he smiled. He couldn’t see properly and had to adjust to the light but he could tell who it was. “Good morning Rosy.” he croaked back.
”Funny.” Blaine kissed the top of Kurt’s head as he began to wake up. “Breakfast is ready.” He announced before sitting down on the floor and watching Kurt wake up. “Carole came in to tell us…. and saw us both shirtless in bed.” Blaine had to warn Kurt so it didn’t spring up on him at breakfast.

Kurt was slowly beginning to wake up and when Blaine told him what Carole saw he completely awoke. “Oh… not good, dad was giving me suspicious looks downstairs when i went down earlier because i was shirtless. You don’t think… that she thinks…”
”I have no idea. I got out of bed to show her that we had pants on, but I’m not sure if she saw.” Blaine felt guilty. What if Kurt got into trouble again and another ban was put on them? He stood up and tossed Kurt his shirt. “Here. For when we go downstairs to eat.”
Kurt sighed, he pulled the covers back and put on his shirt. “Thanks, unless she can prove we did anything we can’t get into trouble. Dad and her both knew you were staying over so there really shouldn’t be a problem.”
”Okay. Do you need to get ready or anything before we go down? Or do you want me to go down first..” Blaine asked, rubbing his eyes again. He looked down and fixed his clothes, realizing that his pants had slipped a little while they slept and showed some of those Buzz Light-Year boxers he had on. Blaine silently laughed and looked back at Kurt.
Kurt’s eyes were fixed on the slipped pants revealing the Buzz Light-Year boxers. “Nice boxers.” Kurt laughed. “Yeah i need to do some stuff before i go down, i’ll meet you down there.”
Blaine laughed with Kurt before rolling down one side of the pants he borrowed in the smallest way to show Kurt a bit more than just the top. “You like ‘em? They’re my favorite.” Blaine smiled and took a deep breath before heading out the door and down the stairs to the kitchen where Carole was.
Kurt was in a mixture of admiring the boxers and the bit of leg that Blaine had showed. “I do like, they’re so cool.” he said as Blaine pulled his pants back up. When Blaine had gone he climbed off the bed and walked to his dresser picking out a new outfit, he decided on the one that Blaine said he would like to get rid of.

Blaine was in the pajama bottoms Kurt had leant him and the white v-neck t-shirt he came in. His hair was a complete mess of curls on top of his head. Blaine entered the kitchen where Carole was fixing herself a plate. “Hi Carole.” Blaine said happily with a smile. He looked over the food Carole had made. “This looks awesome.” Blaine said, grabbing a plate. He was hungry.
Carole smiled at Blaine, really not sure what to say to him. “Thank you.” she said as she sat down opposite him with her plate. “Kurt not hungry?” she asked before taking her first mouthful.
”No, I think he’s hungry. But you know Kurt, always has to get ready and get primped up.” Blaine said with a small laugh before taking a bite of food himself. He wasn’t sure if Carole thought anything had gone on between them. “He should be down in a few minutes or so.”
She smiled. “A few minutes? Kurt never takes a few minutes, more like ten to fifteen and thats just face and hair.”
Blaine laughed at what Carole had said. “Yeah, I honestly don’t know how long it’ll be. That boy is religious about getting ready. But we love him anyways.” Blaine continued to eat the delicious food Carole had made, but stopped after a few seconds. He didn’t want Kurt to come down and have to eat alone. He leaned back in his chair and smiled at Carole, not realizing he had admitted to Carole that he loved Kurt.
Carole looked up from her plate. “You love him?” she was genuinely shocked when she heard him say that. She was pleased but also worried about it.
Blaine hadn’t realized what he said, but he didn’t hesitate to answer. “I honestly do.” Blaine said through a grin, looking down at his food. A blush began to spread on his face. He had already told both Burt and Kurt that he loved Kurt, but he still blushed when he thought about how true that statement was.
Carole smiled. “Aww that’s sweet, he talks about you a lot.” she said taking another mouthful. She looked at him, he was blushing. “You’re blushing.” she thought she’d tell him incase he was completely unaware.
Blaine looked up and smiled when. Carole said Kurt talks about him alot. He was surprised that Kurt talked about him at all. He blushed a bit more when Carole pointed out he was blushing and took another bite of his food. Blaine heard someone coming down the stairs and he looked up, seeing Kurt in the outfit he was supposed to ‘get rid of.’

Carole looked from Blaine to Kurt and smiled, she had finished her breakfast. So she got up and washed up. “I’ll leave you to it.” she said to Blaine as she left. “Morning Kurt.” she smiled walking past him.
Kurt came down the stairs and saw Blaine at the table and Carole just leaving. “Morning Carole” he entered the kitchen and sat down in the seat that Carole had previously sat in. He noticed Blaine was blushing. “Hey Rosy.”
Blaine waved to Carole as she said goodbye and his eyes traveled the length of Kurt, intrigued by what he was wearing. “I thought I told you to get rid of that.” He teased as Kurt sat down in Carole’s old seat. “You didn’t have to get all dressed up,” Blaine begn to tease again. “I mean, I’m still in my pajamas with my mini afro completely out of control. Don’t make me look bad.” He stuck is tongue out before taking another bite of food.
“I thought i’d wear it one more time before i got rid of it.” he laughed. “Dressing up? You know me i always like to look my best and you manage to pull off the mini afro and pajama look perfectly.” he smiled, he got up and walked past Blaine ruffling his hair as he went. He picked up his plate and brought it to the table.
“Perfectly isn’t the word I would use….” Blaine laughed as Kurt sat down with his food. “I talked to Carole while we were waiting for his highness to get ready and come downstairs.” Blaine said, taking a sip of his drink. “I’m not sure what she thinks about earlier, but I think we got along pretty well.”
“Its ok i’ll talk to her later and set her straight” he smiled. “Carole is pretty easy to get a long with, she’s really nice and i don’t take that long to get ready” he took a bite of his food and looked at Blaine who was looking at him.
“I know I know,” Blaine said with a small laugh. “But some people, such as myself, don’t really get ready at all.” Blaine watched Kurt as he ate, thinking about what he said to Carole. Had Kurt heard him? Maybe, maybe not. He had now let it slip to both of the adults… who was he going to let it slip to next time in the Hummel household? Finn? Blaine had finished with his food and was now just watching Kurt, wondering if when he talked to Carole later, if she would tell him what he said.

Kurt had absolutely no idea what Blaine and Carole had been talking about but was interested to know. “So what were you and Carole talking about?” he asked before taking another mouthful, he noticed Blaine was finished and watching him. He began to eat more slowly.
“Not much. Just about how it usually takes you much longer than today when you usually get ready. And I hear you talk about me a lot, Mr. Pink Face.” Blaine teased, seeing a blush form on Kurt’s face. “Why would that be…” Blaine picked up his plate and took it to the kitchen before slipping back into the chair and watching Kurt again. “Oh, and I’ve now let it slip to both of the adults in this house that I love you.” Blaine added, taking another sip of his drink.
Kurt blushed. “I don’t talk about you that much,” he thought for a second, he really did. “You just appear in conversation.” He watched Blaine take his plate to the kitchen and then return. “You told them? You told dad? When did you do that?”
Kurt looked a little worried when Blaine told him what he had let slip. “Well, Burt asked me when we had our talk so I told him. And I just accidently told Carole just now when I said you may take a long time to get ready, but we love you anyways.” Blaine finished and ran his hand through his hair, waiting for a reaction from Kurt.
“And how did they react? Did dad freak?” Kurt asked finishing his breakfast, he only had a small portion so it didn’t take that long. He got up and disposed of his plate before coming back to finish his drink.
“Nope, no freak out. They were both pleasantly surprised I would say.” Blaine smiled and took a quick drink. “Burt sounded relieved I think. And Carole said it was sweet and then let it slip that you talk about me a lot. I’m so glad I come up all the time.” Blaine teased with a wink.
“Dad sounded relieved? And Carole thought it was sweet, well Carole’s was expected but dad well that i am surprised. She shouldn’t have said that, now you think i’m really weird and obsessed.” he laughed.
“Weird? No. Obsessed? Probably. But it’s adorable.” Blaine laughed and stood up, motioning for Kurt to stand up. The two started up to Kurt’s room, passing Carole on the stairs. Blaine smiled and waved before walking into Kurt’s room.
When Blaine said he was probably obsessed Kurt put his head down on the table. "Sorry." he said not realising Blaine was laughing. After a minute he looked up and saw that Blaine was motioning for him to stand up, so he did. They began to make their way to Kurt's room. Carole was on the stairs, who pointed to Kurt and the kitchen. "I'll be right up." He said to Blaine who made his way to Kurt's room. Kurt and Carole walked back down the stairs to the kitchen.
“Okay.” Blaine watched Kurt go down the stairs and slumped onto the bed. He pulled out his phone and sent a quick message to the Warblers, trying to set up a Wii night. We’d responded instantly, saying it was definitely going down and asking if Kurt was any good. Blaine laughed as he texted Wes.

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