Getting wet turned the cold into a flu... and to top it off, as if being told my sexy faces look like flatulence, I'm also clueless when it comes to anything beyond romance. I'm never, ever going to be romantically attractive to anyone, am I?

Screw this. Sick day today. I'm staying in bed.

Missing Warblers practice this afternoon. I've got something I need to do...

Hey, Hunter? I might need a little help... Or a lot of help.

Who: Just kurtsdad
What: Getting informed
Where: Free Clinic, Lima
When: A couple of hours after his visit from Blaine at the shop

Burt pressed his lips together in a tight line as he stood in the free clinic waiting for some help. There were pamphlets all around the place, but most were on the contraceptive pill and getting pregnant. Seriously not even in the ball park of what Kurt was needing here. He was promised by the young girl at the reception desk that someone would help him out soon, but if she didn't come in the next couple of minutes, Burt was pretty sure he was going to chicken out on this and leave. He wouldn't, though. Not deep down. Kurt needed the information. Hell, he had asked for the information in a veiled way and his short little pushy mate had just emphasised that for Burt that afternoon.

Kurt was home from Dalton and in bed with the flu. But Burt being a typical protective father, he had assumed Blaine's presence was because something was wrong with Kurt. And apparently there was, but just the last thing Burt expected it to be. It had to have probably been one of the most awkward conversations of his life, and he was still stunned the kid came to him to talk about sex. It was beyond recognition for Burt, at least until the confession came that he didn't have a good relationship with his own father and suddenly it made a little more sense to Burt. The kid was reaching out to him - via Kurt - and Burt knew he had to listen or it could be one of those moments where his relationship with his own kid might explode. That was the last thing he wanted.

( Still, there was something about the way Blaine approached him that he couldn't shake... )

Hi, Blaine. I was just wondering if we could make a time for a follow-up soon? There's a couple of things I needed to ask you about.

Who: justbeingaqueen and rockstarwarbler
What: New directions beginnings
Where: Dorms, Dalton Academy
When: Directly after their first kiss

Kurt's bedazzling kit had been shoved haphazardly and distractedly back into its case and was now sitting on Blaine's desk beside where both of their blazers were slung over the back of his desk chair. Their bags were lying together on the floor, and on Blaine's little single dorm bed, he and Kurt were sitting beside each other yet again wrapped up in an entwined embrace as they kissed each other hungrily. It had been Kurt's suggestion they go somewhere that wasn't the study hall, and now they had started, it was like they couldn't stop kissing. Any notion to practice their duet was gone out the window, and all they could focus on was each other.

That was when Kurt lost his balance and from how he had been sitting a little awkward and flopped back onto the bed, accidentally pulling Blaine with him. Blaine sort of fell half on top of him and their lips crashed harder together and caused them to break apart with a laugh. Kurt was breathless, his cheeks flushed and he lay there on his back, gazing up at Blaine with an awe-struck smile on his face. "I can't believe you actually... want me. I became pretty convinced you wanted anyone but me, you know. I guess, I just... um... does this make us... um..." he stammered, tripping over his words. He knew what he wanted to say but there was a niggly part of him that was frightened Blaine was going to pull away and change his mind. That maybe he just misjudged his feelings because Kurt had been crying and upset over Pavarotti. The entire last week at been intense. In the wake of making up after their fight, there had been the gas pains sexy faces, his dad giving him The Talk, having the flu and still trying to practice for Regionals, and then Pavarotti dropping dead. It had stunned Kurt and he had really been upset about it.

( Now this... )


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