A/N: Yay finally and update. I do not own Glee or any of the characters, sadly :(, But enjoy !!

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I woke up to the screaming sound of my alarm, not really ready for it to ring. The alarm was just belting out its excruciating sound and to make it stop, I had to slam the clock. I groaned as I got out of bed, and feeling way to heavy to manage to even breath. As I got out of the bed, I slowly walked over to my closet where I picked out todays outfit. The fact that it was Saturday, I didn't feel inspired to find anything suitable to wear. so instead I just picked out some worn out jeans and a black t-shirt. I then went over to the bathroom to get ready for my moisturizing routine, which to say it easily, was pretty extensive.

As I finished up, there was a light knock and my door.

" Hey kiddo.. can I have a talk with you" I heard my father ask me.

" Sure" I said and followed him downstairs

" So I went into the guest room today because I was looking for something... and I saw a boy sleeping in the bed. And while I do appreciate the fact that he was in the guest room and not in your room, I'm not a really big fan of having strangers sleeping in my house without me knowing it. So Kurt, who was that guy?" My dad said, I myself noticing I was not ready for this kind of bullshit so early in the morning.

" It was just Blaine.. a friend of mine. He was too drunk to go home, so I let him crash here instead, I was just being responsible" I said

" So you're guys are drinking now?" my dad asked all the while sounding annoyed. "You're underaged Kurt.."

" I don't understand ..." said being quite confused by what he was trying to say.

" I don't like the fact of having a stranger over at my house, more precisely a guy. I'm worried about you being inappropriate under my roof"

" But if Puck was having a sleepover with Finn, would you be worried as well?" I asked

" Well no, because thats completely different"

" You mean that they wouldn't have sex?"

" Yes"

" But what If Finn had a girl over, if he was not in a relationship with Rachel, would that be okay?" I asked

" Well yeah, kinda. But I would never let him unless I knew who she was. But Kurt it's a guy were talking about" he said

" What exactly do you mean by that?" I asked, now being then getting more and more annoyed.

" I know what happens when a boy and and girl get together, but I don know what happens between two guys who both are gay. But I sat through that whole BrokeBack Mountain thing, and from what I gathered, something went down in that tent"

" I.. I still don't understand. What do you want from me?"

" I want you to apologize" He said

" For what?" I questioned him, even more confused if that was possible

" I want you to apologize for bringing a guy over in my house" he said " You didn't ask for my permission, and that is not okay Kurt, you know that "

" So let me get this straight ... you want me to apologize for bringing my drunk friend over to crash here instead of going home, when the only thing I did was being responsible .. " I said

" Exactly"

" Okay..Im sorry "

" Thank you"

" Are we done now? I have to go andwake Blaine up so I can bring him home" I said starting to walk away.

" Kurt... just know that I love you very much and only care about you" my dad said

" Yeah.. I know dad" I said and went upstairs.

When I reached the top of the stairs, the bathroom door opened. Blaine came out, with only a towel wrapped around his hips, while he dried his hair with another towel. The hair that usually was filled with so much hair gel, was now all curly, and small water drops fell from his hair onto his shoulders.

" Oh you're awake.. was just about to wake you up" I said walking closer to him

" I just borrowed your bathroom.. hope thats okay" Blaine said

" Of course.. hem.. eh"

" Maybe I should put on some clothes?"

" Yeah maybe you should" I said and Blaine walked back into the guest room. Two seconds later his head popped out of the doorframe.

"Eh Kurt.. do you have some clothes I could wear? Mine stink like alcohol"

" Haha, sure I'll go and see if I have something that fits you" I said and walked back to my room.

I found a pair of jeans that was too big for me now, and a hoodie that most likely was Finns. I went back to Blaines room, knocking slightly on the door. When no one opened, I opened the door slowly and stepped inside.

" Here you ..." I started to say, but stopped in the midst of my sentence. Blaine was only in his boxers.. more specific, it was boxers with The Golden Snitch pattern on it.

" Nice boxers Anderson" I said, chuckling slightly

" You were not supposed to see that Kurt" Blaine said and threw a pillow at me. I picked it up from the floor and threw it back at him.

" Then you should lock the door, silly" I laughed

" Don't mock me Kurt.. you know you love them anyway!" he said, and I felt myself blush. Why did I always do that

" Because they're Harry Potter?" I asked

" Because they're Harry Potter " He stated. We both ended up laughing and I gave him the clothes. He quickly put them on. When he finished, he walked closer to me, took my hands and looked at me

" Thank you Kurt. For not taking me home last night" And he then gave me a tight hug

" No problem. You know I meant what I said. You can stay here for as long as you need Blaine" I said and hugged back

" But you're dad... as much as I hate to admit it, I kinda eavesdropped on the conversation you had. And from the sound of it, he didn't seem too happy about my visit. I just don't want to make anything difficult between you"

" Blaine.. don't worry. My relationship with my dad has been bad for a long time.. and it doesn't look like it's going to be better for a while ... my dad is a jerk"

" He may be that, but he loves you Kurt. That's probably why he is so tough on you"

" Mehh.. not really. I.. I don't what his angle is, but ever since I came out to him, he has treated me differently.. and when I skip school he thinks I'm just seeking for attention or whatever...he doesn't know any of the bullying"

" Well maybe you should tell him?" Blaine asked me

" And make it even more equivalent to hell? No thanks, I think I'll pass" I said. " Besides, I don't need him. I have you"

He shifted his eyes and they flickered for a quick second as if it looked like he was confused or unsure of something. He then gave me his smile while saying

" Yeah, your right. You've got me"

We gathered Blaine's stuff and went downstairs, where to my surprise Finn was standing at the door.

" Oh you're here Blaine " Finn said " Where are you guys heading to?"

" I'm driving Blaine home... what about you... why are you so early up? " I said

" I'm going over to Rachel's to help her clean up before her dads come home. It got pretty messy you know"

" Oh maybe we should help out" Blaine said, being genuinely offering the help. God bless his kind heart

" You guys would do that? That's awesome.. I think we could use a of couple extra hands... her dads are coming like in  some hours so" Finn said and grabbed his car keys " We can go right over there now if you're ready"

" I think I should just get home and change into something more ... me. No offense Kurt, but this hoodie is like last season" Blaine said, which resulted in me laughing at him.

" Haha none taken, it isn't mine" I said

" It isn't?" Blaine asked " The who is its"

" It's mine.. and you just dissed my style.. thanks " Finn said and chuckled

" Oh sorry " Blaine said " I didn't mean it .. it's not that bad .. it's actually pretty warm.. and cozy"

" Chill down Blaine. It's okay" Finn said and smiled even more. " Okay I'll just go now if not Rachel is going to murder me.. see you when you arrive"

" Yeah, bye Finn" I said, as he left the house

" You don't think I hurt his feelings do you? " Blaine asked me, now having real concern in his voice.

" Don't worry Blaine. He doesn't take things that personally " I said " Come on, lets go"

We both went out to the car, I started it then we drove to Blaine's place. While we were in the car, we kept sining our favorite songs, one of them being Part of Your World. As soon as we arrived outside Blaine's house, Blaine looked over at me, and I knew that he was not ready to face his family. More precisely his father. We got out of the car, and I squeezed his hand before we walked inside.

The sight we saw was horrific. Clothes everywhere, empty bottles, cigarettes stumps at every corner. We walked further in and reached the living room. On the couch was a man sleeping heavily, and I guessed that was Blaine's father. From what we had seen, we figured out that he had probably passed out from all the drinking and smoking. Blaine led me up to his bedroom, where he packed a few of his things, and also quickly changed into something else. When he finished up, we walked downstairs again, and as we were leaving we heard a voice.

" So nice of you to come home Blaine " the voice said

I turned around and saw the man who had slept so deeply, was now standing rather sloppy right in front of us. I sense the fear that Blaine felt, I myself started to feel very uncomfortable. It was clear that this man was not sober enough to say the least.

" I thought you wouldn't come back" he said again, waiting for Blaine to respond

" I...I just had to get some of my stuff" Blaine finally said, his voice being low, almost as if he was whispering.

" For what? Where are you going" Blaine's father said

" To a friend.. who needs some help with .. ehh some school ... things" Blaine stuttered out

His father nodded his head slowly, to show that he had heard what Blaine said.

" And why is there a stranger here with you" he then asked

" Oh I'm Kurt" I said

" Yeah.. Kurt... a friend" Blaine said

" Agh .. a friend I see" His father said and walked closer to us " And is your friend from the same kind as you?"

" Dad.. please don't do this now" Blaine said, suddenly sounding more confident

" Don't you dare tell me what to do in my own house!" His father suddenly screamed out. " As I told you I don't want scum like you inside my house" and he edged closer and closer to us. I could smell the horrific smell of alcohol mixed with cigarettes on his breath.

" Dad .... please don't do anything stupid .. you're drunk -- "

But Blaine never finished that sentence, because at that very moment a hand was being slapped across his face, leaving a red bruise on his normally nice face. It became silent, and no one was saying anything. The only thing that could be heard, was the heavy breathing of his father, and a silently crying Blaine. Blaine brought his hand up to his chin, and looked straight at his dad. His lips were shivering, and from where I stood, I could see that he had a hard time figuring out exactly what he wanted to say. And to be honest, who could've blamed him.

" Blaine ... oh my god.. I'm so sorry ... I didn't mean to ..." Blaines father started saying after a while. Blaine just looked straight at him, before he turned around, grabbed his jacket and put it on. " You've got understand that I didn't mean to do it Blaine" Hs father was practically pleading out

" No dad.. I don't understand that .. I .. I don't have time for this.. Kurt, lets go" Blaine said and looked at me. I just gave Mr. Anderson a glare before we both leaved the house, and left a drunk man behind us.

We walked silently to car, and I had no idea what to say to make him feel better. It also seemed as if Blaine didn't know what to himself, and I just couldn't help but feel so bad for him. We reached the car, and I sat myself behind the drivers seat again. Before I started the car, I looked over at Blaine and he was crying.

" Blaine ... i don't know what to say.. I should've said something to him.. I shouldve stood up to him" I said silently

" No Kurt. If you had, he'd probably hit you too" Blaine said as he dried his tears with his sleeves. " It was the best thing you could do.. not say anything"

I nodded my head to indicate that I understood what he had said, but I couldn't help but feel so powerless and such a coward.

" But are you okay Blaine? " I asked him after some time. He just turned his head towards me, gave the beautiful smile of his and nodded his head.

" Are you sure? ... I mean it was pretty rough what happened" I said

Blaine took my hand, and this time he looked straight into my eyes. His eyes were so beautiful, and I swear if I wasn't one hundred percent sure that Blaine was a human, I would've mistaken him for a puppy, just because of his eyes. They were like a puppy eyes.

" I'm fine Kurt... but do you think we could do something else that go to Rachel's? I'm not really ready to her talk non-stop about what solos she should have in Glee... or her intense plan on how she's going to Broadway" Blaine said, and I couldn't help but smile and laugh.

" Of course.. where do you wanna go?" I asked him

" I know the perfect place" he said.

I gave him one last smile, before I left his hand and started the car. While driving, the destination was described by Blaine. No words were spoken about what had happened at my house, and about the latest encounter with Mr. Anderson just mere minutes beforehand, We were simply two teenagers driving a car. And it for a small portion of time, felt normal. But little did I know things would turn out be completely different in the short amount of time.

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A/N: So chapter 8 is finally here! So sorry for the long wait, but I had so much trouble with writing this chapter, because I had no idea how I wanted to write it. And GUYSSS thank you so much 200+ reads! I am sosososo thankful for each and everyone of you who took your time to read the story. I hope I still got you hooked, because things are really starting to happen between Blaine and Kurt soon. Just stick with me <3

Comments and reviews are appreciated as always !! <33