"You really need to lay off the burgers." Kurt said closing his eyes.

"Are you saying I'm fat?" Finn said confused and looking over at Kurt.

"No, some vegetables wouldn't go a miss."

"You know you always get catty when you're worried about something, so perhaps instead of telling me I need to lay off the burgers you could just tell me what's on your mind."

"Dad is having the 'talk' with my boyfriend, what do you think the problem is? And by the way, you do need to lay off the burgers."

"I'm ignoring that. I guess it is kind of awkward."

"Kind of? I wouldn't blame him if he decided to run away and just start to date Sebastian, who totally doesn't deserve him and only has one thing on his mind."

"You know he wouldn't do that right? He wouldn't leave you. He moved schools for you and though I'm not good at this stuff… I get the feeling that he kind of loves you."

Kurt looked down at Finn and sighed.

"Thanks Finn."

"You're welcome Bro."

The door opened and Kurt looked up to see his beautiful boyfriend walking in, toned and lightly tanned and 'oh shit think unsexy thoughts'.

'Hey." His voice came out as a nervous high pitched squeak.

"Hey."

"I didn't threaten him." Burt said walking in and settling down onto the bench outside across from Finn.

"It was fine." Blaine said as he sat on the bench next to Kurt placing his hand in his knee (which was really unhelpful as Kurt was trying his hardest to make sure that his blood didn't head south).

They sat relaxing heads falling back and letting the heat seep into their pores. After a while Kurt opened his bottle of water and wiping sweat from his face took a long drink.

"See kid this isn't so bad." Burt said.

Kurt glanced across at Blaine, the heat made his hair curl even further and beads of sweat traveled down from his chest stopping at the edge of his towel.

"It has its plus points."

Blaine opened his eyes and smiled at Kurt seeming to know what was going on in his thoughts. The smile quickly faded from his face though.

"Can we talk?"

"Do you mean in private?" Kurt asked, confused.

"No. I'm sure it will be fine. I was just wondering.. the other day Finn said something about Brittany. Uh, something about you too perhaps making out? What's that about? Was it some sort of practical joke?"

Kurt took a deep breath.

"No, we kind of dated."

"You dated Brittany? Why?" Blaine asked sounding between confused and pissed off.

"I was pretending to be straight."

"Honestly nobody brought it." Finn said.

Kurt shook his head and took another deep breath.

"Except for Brittany, she decided I was no longer her unicorn riding dolphin or whatever and she wanted to date me. We uh.. we dated for about a week."

Blaine stared at him; It shocked Kurt that those honey dripped eyes could turn into scary dark Vampire eyes within a few seconds.

"Which entailed what exactly?"

"I uh.. we went out to breadsticks once. It was mostly just being seen together at school, holding hands and that kind of thing."

Blaine let out a deep huff. He stood up and walked out the steam room slamming the door behind him.

"Blaine!" Kurt shouted jumping up and running after him.

"This is not going to end well." Burt said glancing at Finn.

"Regional's is going to go down the drain."

Out in the hallway Kurt was holding firmly onto his towel as he ran after Blaine. He saw him disappear into the changing room and he ran after him.

"Blaine, what's the problem?"

Blaine didn't turn around.

"You're keeping things from me. When have we ever kept things from each other Kurt?" Blaine said turning to look at him.

"It was like seven months before I met you, I was being stupid. Dad was becoming close to Finn and I had only come out of the closet a few months before and I felt it was my sexuality that was keeping me and my father apart. I dressed in flannel and sung melancamp and dated Brittany. I'm not keeping it from you on purpose its just embarrassing and It was a confusing period of my life."

Blaine turned around and looked at Kurt, then looked away to the floor.

"You were there for my confusing time. You were there when I questioned my sexuality and you were … far from understanding. So to find out that you went through the same.. and still chose to give me shit for it."

"Blaine, I.."

"Did you kiss her? "

"You kissed Rachel."

"I was drunk. Might not be much of an excuse.."

"No it's not!" Kurt shouted.

Blaine wiped his forehead. There was minute of tense silence before he spoke again.

"Brittany is Brittany." He said. Kurt shrugged.

"Rachel is Rachel."

"What does that mean?" Kurt turned to see Finn had just walked in.

"We are having a private conversation here Finn."

"I want to know what you meant when you said Rachel is Rachel."

"She's the most annoying egotistical person I have ever met and she wears animal sweaters. There is never and excuse for animal sweaters." Kurt shouted waving his hands in the air.

"She may have her problems but at least she is never two faced."

"Finn! Private conversation!"

"I'm leaving, but only because I don't want to be in the same room as you any more." Finn turned and left.

Kurt turned back to a very fed up looking Blaine.

"Brittany has had sex with the majority of the boys in the school."

Kurt froze.

"We did not have sex." He said slowly.

"I wasn't saying that. I was saying that I am guessing you did more than just holding hands."

Kurt sighed and sat down on the bench.

"Yes, we kissed, rather a lot actually. I hated myself for it because it didn't mean anything to me. And all the time I could only imagine what it would feel like to make out with a guy, what their lips would taste like and what their skin would feel like…" Kurt sighed. "And she uh.. I was distracted by thinking about ..men and she touched me. Over my jeans, which were pretty thick but I may have.. reacted.. slightly.. I stopped her.. after a minute."

Blaine stared at Kurt with dark eyes and mouth slightly open.

"I can't believe you gave me such a hard time over one drunken kiss. I.. I, can't stand to look at you at the moment."

"Blaine!"Kurt felt tears start to run down his cheeks.

Blaine did not answer him as he dropped his towel and started to get dressed.

"Blaine, talk to me!"

Blaine slammed the door of his locker and walked past Kurt without looking at him.

"Tell Burt I'll be waiting in the car." He muttered angrily.

Kurt sat on the bench tears running down his face. He did not know how long he sat there but eventually the door opened.

"What's up Kid?"

Kurt looked up to see his father and Finn enter, Finn turned straight around to get changed but Burt stopped to stare down at his son.

"Blaine and I had and argument."

"About that dippy cheerleader chick?"

"Yeah."

"But that was a while ago, before you even met him right?"

"Yeah but… I kind of gave him a hard time of it when he had the same situation with Rachel."

"Well why did you give him a hard time? Why be all judgmental about something that you yourself went through?"

"Because I didn't want the first gay guy I really liked to decide to play it straight. I wanted him, why should Rachel get to be with him? It really annoyed me Dad, Blaine was always really confident and happy with himself in a way that I'm not and to see him act like that, it really bothered me."

"And now being a bitch about it has blown up in your face."

"I was not a bitch."

"Kurt kid I love you but you can be a bit bitchy when you get stressed."

"I can't believe you!" Kurt said standing up. He went to his locker and started to get changed. Once he was dressed he turned around and he his father and Finn walked silently to the car. Finn got into the front forcing Kurt to get into the back with Blaine. Burt started up the engine.

"So lunch then movies? Kurt?" Burt asked.

"I'm not talking to you." Kurt answered. "Are there any movies on you want to see Blaine?"

"I'm not talking to you."

"Just so you know." Finn said. "I'm not talking to you either."

"Is anybody talking to anybody else?" Burt asked.

"I'm talking to you sir." Blaine asked.

"Great, just great."