“I’ll get it.” Burt said as he got up from the table, walking over to the door as the person on the other side kept banging.
“Blaine, honey are you okay?” Carole asked, noticing Blaine shaking and going a funny colour.
Kurt’s hand slipped into Blaine’s and held it tight, he too was scared since they both had a funny feeling as to who was outside.
The pounding on the door kept happening until Burt opened it and was almost knocked off of his feet. Mr. Anderson burst through the door and stormed through the house. Blaine’s hand gripped onto Kurt’s so tight that Kurt thought he was going to lose circulation.
“Blaine! Blaine you little bastard, where are you?” Mr. Anderson burst into the kitchen and saw Blaine. “Get your stuff and come home right now.”
Kurt squeezed Blaine’s hand and looked at his face, seeing how pale it was and his lips trembling. “No. He’s staying here.”
“Shut up you fairy!”
“Hey!” Burt shouted, bursting back into the room, completely outraged by what he had just heard. “Don’t you dare call my son that and Blaine isn’t going anywhere. He is staying here where he’s safe.”
“Safe?! Look at that thing is doing! He’s touching him.”
“That’s because they’re in love, you small minded fool! My son is not a thing either, he is a person and the best person in this goddamn world. Your son wants to stay here and we’re going to keep him because I won’t hurt him. He can be free here.”
Burt or anyone else in the room saw Mr. Anderson’s fist come flying towards Burt’s face and smack into it. Kurt gasped and jumped out of his chair, standing in front of his dad to stop Mr. Anderson coming at him again.
“What is wrong with you?! What happened to you that made you want to hit people, especially your own son? The man you just hit is my father and he would never lay a hand on me, you should take some notes from him before Blaine can ever think about coming back with you.” Kurt shouted, still standing in the way.
“I will get you.” Mr. Anderson said to Kurt before he left the house.
Kurt turned to see his dad, who had a bleeding lip. “Are you okay?”
“Yeah I’m fine. You didn’t need to protect me, Kurt. I can take care of myself.” Burt smiled, patting Kurt on the shoulder.
“I know but I was protecting my whole family, not just you. Blaine, are you okay?” Kurt asked, crouching down beside Blaine and cupping his pale face.
“I need to go back, don’t I?” Blaine said quietly.
“No! Blaine, you don’t. No one is making you do anything, you are safe here and you’re eighteen soon so you can do whatever you want.” Kurt stroked his face.
“He said he was going to get you. I can’t let him do that to you.”
“He won’t do anything to me, I’ll be okay. You can stay here and we’ll keep you safe. I love you.” Kurt smiled.
“I love you too.”

Kurt came out of his room that night to hear sobbing; he knew exactly where it was coming from and went straight there. He pushed open the door and saw Blaine curled up in a ball and crying onto his pillow. Kurt walked over and climbed into bed beside him, wrapping his arms around him so they were spooning. At first Blaine thrashed but when he realised who it was, he calmed down.
“I’m sorry for scaring you baby.” Kurt kissed Blaine’s head and held him close. “I’m sorry about your dad, I wish so badly that this wasn’t happening to you. I want to make everything better but when I try, someone gets hurt. You are my world Blaine and I will do anything I can to keep you safe, please know that what I’ve done isn’t to cause you any pain. I took you away from that house to save you. I’m sorry.”
“I’m not mad at you.” Blaine turned his head to look at Kurt. “I would’ve done the same thing if the situation was reversed. And soon both of us will be auditioning for NYADA and then we’ll go off to New York together. Nothing can stop us, Kurt Hummel and Blaine Anderson we will be unstoppable.”
“Marry me.” Kurt said before he realised what he had said. He looked at Blaine’s face and saw his eyes sparkling with tears. “Oh god, I’m sorry. Please don’t be mad at me or break up with me.”
“Yes.” Blaine said, happy tears rolling down his face.
“Wait, what? Seriously?!” Kurt’s grin was so big, it took up his face and now his cheeks were aching from smiling so much.
“Yeah, I want to marry you so badly and we can have a long engagement, we can get married in a couple of years. Oh my god Kurt! This is amazing, I love you so much.” Blaine kissed Kurt deeply.
Kurt kissed back, lips parting and letting Blaine’s tongue slip in between them and play with his tongue. Blaine moaned into the kiss when Kurt kissed deeper but then he pulled away. “Your dad... He could come down.”
“Right now nothing could ruin my mood, fianc�e.” Kurt giggled as he said it. “I can’t believe you said yes but I promise that I will do something special and propose properly, with a ring. I want everyone to know that you are mine forever.”

“Thank you for informing me about my son and his lover, yes you were right. It was good of you to call, I came home early from my business trip after I hung up. They were naked and... together. So that is proof enough, thank you for everything and I’ll be sure to give Dalton a call tomorrow for you. Thank you, Oliver.” Mr. Anderson said before hanging up and taking a long sip of his whiskey.