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March 13, 2012, 10:42 a.m.


Kurt on Ice: Chapter 8


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Story: Complete - Chapters: 16/16 - Created: Jan 24, 2012 - Updated: Mar 13, 2012
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Oh god I am so sorry."

Blaine froze with his hands in the air and a disgusted look on his face.

"I am so sorry Blaine."

"You okay kid?" Burt asks standing up.

"Don't worry about it Kurt, happens to us all." Alan said.

"Yeah, we've all been there." Aslo agreed.

"Oh god." Kurt moaned again.

"Shush, it's alright." Blaine said snapping out of his disgusted state and running his hands along Kurt's back.

"Kid?" Burt said again. "You feeling okay?"

"I feel sick and dizzy and embarrassed. Oh god, Blaine, I'm so sorry."

"It's okay Kurt. It's gross but it's okay." Blaine said.

"I cannot believe that this is happening." Finn muttered.

"It happens." Burt said. "Did you bring spare shoes Kid?" Burt asked.

"I left them in the car. I'll take Kurt to the bathroom to get cleaned up."

"You going to be okay?" Burt asked.

"Yeah. Come on Kurt." Blaine said running his fingers through Kurt's hair before moving to stand up. He helped Kurt to his feet then paused as Kurt hiccupped. When he knew that he wasn't going to throw up again Blaine helped Kurt out the door of the hut.

"Wait." Burt called throwing his car keys at Blaine. Then he found Kurt's shower bag and threw it towards Blaine. He caught it one handed.

"Thanks. Let's go Kurt, I got you." Blaine said. He walked across the lake holding Kurt in his arms and trying not to think about the smell of vomit or the horrible damp feeling seeping to his feet.

"Blaine, I can't apologize enough."

Blaine paused at the broken sound of Kurt's voice he looked over and saw the glint of tears in the moonlight.

"Kurt. Don't cry."

"You must hate me."

"No, I don't. It's really not cool. But hey, I'll just take it as you getting me back for having to put me up after Rachel's party and the horrible way I treated you after Scandals."

"But your shoes are ruined."

"They're old shoes, totally two years ago."

"They are." Kurt sniffed in agreement.

"But just so you know you are not allowed to vomit on every outfit that you do not approve of."

They continued walking in silence.

"It's really cold." Kurt muttered.

"Yeah."

"I feel kind of shaky."

"That's from the throwing up."

"I need a shower."

"That's where we're going." Blaine said leading Kurt up onto the grass bank and past the toilet block to the car park.

"Blaine. We're going in the wrong direction."

"I'm just going to get my other shoes." Blaine said. Finding Burt's car and fiddling with the keys for a while before he was able to undo the door.

"Stay here." Blaine said opening the door of the car and sitting Kurt down as he went to the boot and searched for his spare pair of shoes. Once he found them he and Kurt locked up the car and wrapping his arms back round Kurt they headed to the toilet block.

Kurt gave a sigh as they entered and pulled of his gloves.

"Oh that's better, why can't they have radiators in the huts?"

"Because then Finn's strange dreams will com true." Blaine answered pulling his rather disgusting shoes and socks off. He'd got so used to walking on ice over the last twenty-eight hours that the tiled floors actually felt warm. He padded on bare feet to the back of the shower block.

"Kurt come here." Blaine called turning on the big tap marked 'drinking water' and cupping his hands to take a quick sip of it himself. It was cool but at least it wasn't frozen Blaine thought before looking up to see Kurt walking veering slightly to the left. Blaine reached out and put a steadying hand on his shoulder.

"Have a drink It'll make you feel better."

Kurt drunk several cupped handfuls of the water and the wiped the back of his wrist across his mouth.

"That is better. I'm going to brush my teeth." Kurt announced. Blaine nodded. He looked at his feet and the tap water running down into the drain. He washed his feet as Kurt brushed his teeth.

Kurt looked at the bottle of mouth wash, his whole throat tasted like vomit, not good, not sexy. Washing out his mouth wasn't going to do it. He took off the cap and filled his mouth with the minty liquid then he swallowed. It was obvious within half a second this was a bad idea, he started coughing and spluttering into the sink his throat burning all the way from his nostrils down to his chest that felt in turn as if it was possibly filed with acid. As his eyes filled with tears he felt a comforting hand on his back.

"Hey, hey do you feel sick again?" Blaine asked rushing over to him.

"No. I uh.. I swallowed mouth wash."

"Why?" Blaine asked sounding shocked.

"Because you wouldn't want to kiss me if I didn't."

"Kurt?" Blaine said shaking his head with a half sigh.

"I don't want to taste like sick for the rest of the weekend because if I did you wouldn't want to kiss me."

Blaine dropped his head and gave a little smile. He captured Kurt's chin in his hand and lifted his face to look into those watery blue eyes.

"Kurt, I love you." Blaine said wiping his thumb over the corner of his mouth to remove the blue liquid there before bending down to place firm kisses to his lips.

"You do?"

"Of course I do, you know I do you're just a little.. tipsy." Blaine explained hoping not to annoy him.

"Yeah." Kurt said with a smile.

"I need a shower."

"Yes you do." Blaine let go of him. "Hurry up so I can get in there."

Kurt smiled and walked into the small shower winking at Blaine as he closed the door.

Blaine took his shoes and three layers of socks from the floor, winkling his nose at the bad smell then he dumped them in the sink letting the warm water run over them for a while to remove most of the bile before starting to scrub them.

"Blaine.." He heard a call from behind him.

"What's wrong?"

"You need a shower."

"You go first Baby, you need it more."

"Blaine Warbler!" Kurt sung in a singsong voice. "Oh Lover boy."

Blaine turned to look at the door his mouth immediately dropping open when he saw the shower door open and a very naked very wet Kurt stood in front of him. Blaine gave a deep breath and tore his eyes away from his beautiful boyfriend. He shut his eyes for a second but was still able to see the rivulets of water running down pale white thighs. He got his socks out of the sink and squeezed the water out of them then laid them of the radiator to help them start to dry. All the while Kurt was stood there talking.

"Come on Blaine, it's lovely and warm in here."

"You're drunk." Blaine said his voice slightly shaky.

"I also want you."

Blaine sighed, he had also had some of the scotch and he could admit to be somewhat tipsy himself. The only reason he was not jumping Kurt right at that second was that he wanted to look after his boyfriend. He wanted to be a good boyfriend.

"Blaine." Kurt groaned deep in his throat in that way that he did when Blaine kissed down his neck. Blaine couldn't help turning and, oh god. His resolve disappeared.

Finn paused. He had just walked into the toilet block after getting permission to go alone seeing as Kurt and Blaine were already over there and they could all walk back together. And Burt was slightly drunk and having a good time with Aslo, Alan and Micko. But now Finn was stuck just looking around at the socks drying on the radiator and listening to the sounds coming from the shower not quiet sure what to do.

"Mmmm.. Blaine, you feel so good."

"Kuurrtt.."

"You're so hot Blaine. So hot."

"Ah.. Kurt.. God."

"I want to taste you, can I taste you Blaine?"

"Yes.."

"Please don't." Finn said.

There was a long moment of silence (except for the sound of the shower).

"Finn?" Kurt asked.

"Yeah, could you guys like.. be quiet.. I need a dump."

"Ugh, Fiiinnn…" Kurt complained.

Finn turned around at the sound of the door opening behind him.

"Burt?"

"Haha very funny." Kurt shouted.

"What's funny?" Burt shouted back.

"DAD!"

"Yeah." Burt looked around the room confused at the shocked sound in His son's voice and the awkward expression on Finn's face.

"Wait, where's Blaine?"

Realization came rather quickly to Burt. Frowning he walked over to the shower door and rapped sharply on it.

"Kurt, Blaine, one of you boys had better get your ass out here right now! And throw a towel on for gods sake."

There was another awkward silence.

"Uh, Dad, this may take a minute."

Burt sighed, yep, he thought, this weekend had definitely been a mistake.

"BLAINE, OUT NOW!"

"Yes sir." Blaine replied. Two second later the door to the shower opened and Blaine slipped out, towel tied around his waist, curly hair dripping and entire body shivering at the sudden cold.

"Get dried and dressed. Finn turn round." Burt ordered turning round himself to give the young man some privacy.

"I'm decent." Blaine said quietly four minutes later. Burt turned around looked at his red cheeked son's boyfriend and sighed. As he was trying to figure out what to say the door to the shower opened again and Kurt came out also fully dressed and red cheeked. Burt watched as Blaine almost unconsciously took a step closer to Kurt.

"Look." Burt said sighing. "I get it. I was your age once too but there has to be boundaries. What if it wasn't me and Finn who came in? You know there are people in this world who are full of hate and who want to hurt you just for being who you are."

"Yes." Kurt muttered looking down.

"And it's a public place, what were you thinking?"

Kurt stayed silent.

"Blaine?" Burt asked folding his arms and staring at the boy.

"I wasn't, I'm sorry Burt."

"I'm sorry too, I'm sorry I let you drink. It was obviously the wrong decision."

"Don't be disappointed with Blaine Dad; it was me who started it."

Burt shifted to his right foot and looked at his son. He sighed and ran his hand up under his hat.

"Just, just learn to keep your pants on in public alright? And Blaine, you and me are going to have a heart to heart in the morning."

Kurt looked over at his boyfriend. "Sorry." He mouthed.

Blaine shrugged. "I love you." He mouthed back as if to say that made everything alright, including getting the sex talk from your boyfriend's father.

"Right, Alan and the twins have gone back to there hut and me and Finn have cleaned up our hut. As if remembering something Burt turned to look at Kurt.

"You feeling any better kid?"

"Yeah, still a bit fuzzy."

"Yeah, oaky then, I'm having a wash. You guys stick around we'll all walk back together."


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