He worked as a teacher at McKinley Elementary, and he loved his little 2nd graders. They were so creative and enjoyed music, which provided Cooper with plenty of opportunity to do impromptu performances.

“So?” asked Cooper rising from his chair, and walking over to envelope his younger brother in a tight hug. “What happened with Kurt?”

“Well, he said that he can never forget what happened, but his willing to give me a second chance! We’re starting afresh tomorrow so he can learn to trust me again… and I’ll wait forever for that, I’m pretty sure he’s the one Coop.” Blaine explained.

“That’s great Blainey,” exclaimed Cooper “I know you do, he means everything to you, and he makes you happy… What do you want for tea tonight? I could try coo-”

“No!” Blaine interrupted “You are not cooking in that kitchen again! We’ll order in… Pizza, okay with you?”

“Yeah its fine and in my defence you distracted me, what with having Kurt in your room with the door closed. I was curious! I was being a responsible adult.”

“What was going on in that room was private… and, sorry, did you just say responsible and adult in the same sentence? Let alone a sentence about you!” said Blaine laughing.

Cooper lunged at Blaine, pulling him into a headlock.

“Hey little brother, take it back or I’ll impose a door open rule like Burt’s.”

“You wouldn’t dare, you fear the wrath of Kurt Hummel!” Blaine giggled, wriggling free.

“Yeah, well he scares me a little,” Cooper admitted, “he was scared of me for a little while though!”

Blaine remembered Kurt and Cooper’s first meeting very well.

”Blaine” Kurt worried, as they drove home to Blaine and Cooper’s apartment. “What if he doesn’t like me? What if I’m not what he wants for you?”

Blaine was taking Kurt to meet Cooper for the first time, and Kurt was panicking.

“Kurt, baby, breathe… he will like you okay don’t worry! He’s a big softie really… just be yourself.” Blaine cooed rubbing a small circle on his boyfriend’s knee.

“Okay, okay. But are you sure, Blaine? He sounds scary…”

“Just be yourself, Kurt, and everything will be fine.” Blaine sighed, as they pulled up outside his house.

Blaine knew that Cooper would love Kurt. Kurt made Blaine happy and that’s all Cooper wanted. Kurt just needed to be himself and Cooper would love him.

“Hey Coop.” Called Blaine as they entered the apartment. Kurt had visibly shrunk and was cowering behind Blaine, sticking close to his side.

“Welcome home, Blaine. How was your day?” Cooper asked, in, for reasons unbeknown to Blaine, an Irish accent.

“Coop.” exclaimed Blaine “What the hell are you doing? That accent is ridiculous.”

“Whatever do you mean, Blaine Theodore?”

“Theodore?” Kurt repeated, finally plucking up enough courage to speak

“Yes, Theodore… it’s my middle name… I was named after dad. I don’t like it much.” said Blaine, shifting from foot to foot. “Anyway… Introductions? Kurt this is my ridiculous older brother Cooper Anderson… Coop this is my boyfriend Kurt.”

Kurt reached out to shake Coopers hand nervously…

“Err, hi” said Kurt in a quiet voice.

“Hi Kurt! My brother has told me a lot about you, so I’ll leave the ‘big brother’ speech.” said Cooper after receiving a hard stare from Blaine.

“Okay so what’s for dinner Coop?” asked Blaine, in an attempt to change the subject.

“I’ve baked a lasagne… it took several attempts… and you are not allowed in the kitchen until I’ve cleaned up Blaine…”

“Okay, we’ll avoid the kitchen… but if it’s still a mess after you’ve ‘cleaned’ it” said Blaine using air quotations “There will be hell to pay… Kurt and I will be up in my room, so we’ll just, err-” he paused “leave you to cook”

Blaine bit back a smile. He just hoped that this attempt at cooking didn’t end up like last time. Cooper was hopeless in the kitchen, but tonight was special, so Blaine left him to it.

~~

When they got to Blaine's bedroom they sat down on Blaine's bed.

“See honey, I told you he’d like you!”

“Yeah, but he’s still scary Blaine! He’s your big brother… I just want to make a good impression, Blaine…” said Kurt, obviously still nervous.

“Hey, he likes you, I can tell. Plus, even if he doesn’t, I still do.” said Blaine leaning in and giving Kurt a kiss. Kurt reached up and cupped his cheek and lent into Blaine, lying them down on his bed.

They reluctantly parted and moved so that they were in a more comfortable position. Blaine looped his arms around Kurt’s waist and tugged him closer. He pressed a gentle kiss to Kurt's forehead, and then Kurt’s lips found his.

Kurt lazily traced his tongue over Blaine’s lower lip, sucking into his mouth and nibbling gently.
He let his tongue follow Blaine’s lower lip again, asking for access, which Blaine gladly granted. He swept his tongue over Blaine’s teeth, swirling it with Blaine’s tongue, and relishing in the taste that was simply Blaine. Blaine began to take over, dominating the kiss and mimicking Kurt's actions.

They parted again – because oxygen was sometimes a necessity – and Blaine rolled over so he was straddling Kurt. He began dotting kisses along Kurt's jaw line and down his neck, an odd gentle scrap of teeth included, to where he sucked on Kurt's pulse point. Kurt groaned, sending a rush of blood down south for both boys, as Kurt leaned up to suck Blaine's earlobe in to his mouth and nibble gently.

“Blaine, Blaine, Blaine.” Kurt murmured in to Blaine's neck as his hips bucked of their own accord to gain the friction he craved. “I-I- I think we should cool off”

“But, fuck, Kurt, you taste so good.” Blaine moaned, returning to dotting kisses along Kurt’s jaw line.

“I know, sweetie, but if we don’t I’m going to be very uncomfortable during dinner…” Kurt explained, pressing a kiss into Blaine's curls.

Blaine reluctantly rolled off Kurt, knowing that it was the most sensible thing to do, but his cock still ached.

“Err, I’m just going to the bathroom” he blushed. He had to relieve himself, it was too painful. And with the memory of Kurt’s moans fresh in his mind, it wouldn’t take long.

~~

He entered his ensuite bathroom, closing the door behind him; he dug around in his cupboard and found the small purple bottle he was looking for.

He popped the button on his pants and pulled them down around his thighs as he relieved his aching cock from the boundaries of his boxers. He squirted a small amount of lube in to his hand and warmed it between his fingers before he stroked himself slowly, running his index finger along the underside. But it wasn’t enough, so he fisted himself, eyes closed, dragging his hand slowly up and down his length.

“Fuck, Kurt… that feels so –ahh- good, t-t-wist… fuckk” Blaine mumbled.

“Would you like to try a different hand?” said Kurt, Blaine hadn’t realised he was stood at the door, and he nodded desperately.

Kurt walked over and wrapped his arms around Blaine's waist, pressing his crotch against Blaine’s ass, announcing he was already semi-hard. He took over from Blaine, grabbing his dick, and began pumping it slowly…

“Tell me how you like it baby…” Kurt whispered into Blaine's ear, his breath hot on the nape of his neck.

“F-f-faster, Kurt, faster… twist, oh god - Kurt - your hand…” Blaine moaned, as he felt the warmth coiling in his abdomen. It took only a few more of Kurt’s soft swift strokes before he came all over Kurt's hand.

“Wow,” Blaine panted. “That was amazing, Kurt. We should- we should do that more often…”

“Only if I get one too!” Kurt quipped, smiling sweetly.

“Boys!” Cooper called from downstairs “Dinner’s ready.”

“I’m sorry, baby… Come on we’d better go.” said Blaine tucking himself back in.

~~

They enjoyed dinner; Kurt became less scared of Cooper before the end of the meal…

“Thanks Blaine, Cooper, I had a nice evening” said Kurt as he and Blaine we’re leaving so Blaine could drive Kurt home.

“I’m glad… I will beat you at Cluedo one day, Kurt. You mark my words!” said Cooper who was still sulking from when he’d lost…

“I look forward to it.” said Kurt and with that he and Blaine walked out the front door and to Blaine's car.

~~

“Cooper is really great; I can’t believe I was scared of him! I wish he was my older brother…”

“But you have Finn… he’s pretty awesome.” Blaine reminded him.

“Yeah, my ex-crush as a brother… every guys dream… I’ll trade you: Cooper for Finn.” Kurt joked.

Blaine knew he did care for Finn despite how much he teased him. He was just glad that his boyfriend liked his brother and vice versa. He was happy that the two most important people in his life got on well.

When the pizza arrived Blaine and Cooper sat and watched Disney films, but Blaine couldn’t help but think about what Kurt would be doing right now. It was family dinner so he probably was winning a game of charades…Blaine always enjoyed family dinners at the Hudmel’s.

“Hey B. What’cha thinking about up in that curly head of yours?” said Cooper looking mischievous.

“Kurt” said Blaine before he could stop himself.

“You are too cute B. Why don’t you just text the guy?”

“No, I can’t Coop. I have to give him space and time…” said Blaine as he checked his phone. There was a text from Kurt.

Good Night Blaine