Accidently in love

Chapter Nineteen

Blaine arrived at the coffee shop, Lima Bean sitting down in the far corner and waiting his mother too arrive. He sat there, and waved when he saw his mother walk inside. "Hey, Mom." Blaine said quietly. "Let me buy you a coffee, your usual?"

His mother Pam nodded, and smiled slightly sitting down at the previous spot her son had sat at. Blaine arrived back with two coffees and two sugar packets handing Pam her coffee and sitting down. "You clean up nice." Pam nodded smiling softly.

Blaine nodded and scratched the back of his neck. "Thanks, you too." Blaine responded taking a sip of his coffee. "Why do you want me here?" Pam chuckled softly tilting her head.

"Because your father is in jail rotting away and your a little pathetic f** you doesn't deserve to be here. You should be in that fucking jail cell." Pam snarled quietly. Blaine looked up at him tears in his eyes.

"Your my mother." Blaine replied, getting pissed off from his mothers words. "Your supposed to be on my side, Damn it. I thought you were alright, I thought you weren't like those fricken people." Pam laughed coldly glaring deadly at him.

"No son of mine is gay anymore." Pam replied crossing her arms, and standing up walking into Blaine's own personal space. Blaine stepped back crossing his own arms. "What the fuck happened to you?" Blaine asked frowning.

Pam looked him dead in the eye. "He's out of jail, and living with me." Pam smirked stepping forward making Blaine back out of the coffee shop. Blaine's eyes went wide. "He still needs to have 2 more years in there."

Pam smirked, and glanced behind Blaine. "Well he's got bailed out." Pam snapped, Blaine back into his father from behind him, He whipped around and glared at his father. "I told you I never wanted to see you fucking ever again." Blaine shouted, rushing towards his car parked in the parking lot.

His father and Mother went to chase after him. Blaine ran towards his car getting inside quickly, he slammed his door shut and locked the doors. Blaine could hear his father yelling behind him. "This won't be the end of this."

Blaine breathed heavy, pulling safetly back towards his own home, he sighed softly. "Fuck, I need to call Kurt." Blaine mumbled making sure he was as far as he could get before pulling off to the side of the road. He dialed Kurt's number, Kurt picked up on the second ring.

"Hey babe?" Kurt said a clear smile on his face. Blaine breathed a relief and sighed softly. "My dad is out of jail." Blaine whispered fearfully. Kurt's breath hitched his eyes going wide.

"Why? How?" Kurt replied quickly making movement in the house. "Where are you right now?" Blaine sighed rubbing a hand over his eyes. "On the side of the road, like 10 minutes out of Lima."

Kurt sighed and groaned. "Fuck, Okay and are you coming home? Put me on a blue tooth so you can get home quicker." Kurt says urgently, Blaine changed him onto blue tooth and pulled off down the highway. "Are you alright to even be driving, Blaine?"

Blaine chuckled quietly. "Yes baby." Blaine pulled into Lima seeing the welcome sign saying 'Welcome to Lima.' "This welcome sign is so lame."

Kurt rolled his eyes setting the phone onto speaker, while he worked on making an early lunch. "Wow, Your so silly you know??" Kurt laughed. "So I'm making homemade pitas for lunch does that sound good?"

"Delicious." Blaine practically moaned sighing in pleasure at the thought and pulls into the drivway. "I'm home, I'll come in right now." Blaine hung up and went towards the door locking his car and than walks inside. "Kurt?" Blaine called out.

"In the kitchen." Kurt called back walking out into the living room. "Oh baby come here." Kurt opened up his arms, hugging Blaine tightly once he fell into his arms. Kurt rubbed his back softly. "Shh, it's okay."

Blaine sniffled nuzzling his face into Kurt's neck. "Thank you. Where's Mason?" Blaine asked looking up at him pulling away slightly embrassed. "Also can I help make lunch?"

Kurt nodded and smiled softly at him. "Sure, and he's asleep right now." Kurt giggles. "He basically crashed again after he woke up this morning." Blaine laughed and followed him into the kitchen.

"What am I going to do with my father??" Blaine sighed getting the ham and cheese out of the fridge. "Any vegetables?"

Kurt nods. "I don't know sweetie. We can talk to the law court tomorrow?" Kurt shrugs. "Peppers, and mushrooms."

Blaine nodded pulling the peppers and mushrooms out of the fridge starting to cut them up. "Okay, let's talk to the court house tomorrow." Blaine sighs. "What about Sam?"

"We can deal with him when he comes again." Kurt smiles kissing his neck softly. "I promise I only have eyes for you." Blaine sighed out of content nodding.

"Okay, Thank you. We head to New York tomorrow morning right?" Blaine asked tilting his head. Kurt nodded sighing, placing the pita pizzas into the oven to cook. "Mercedes must be heartbroken than?"

Kurt sighed running a hand through his hair. "Yeah, I know. I told her that I liked you and not him." Kurt replied looking up at him. He smiled his eyes flicking down to his lips, leaning up and kissing him briefly.

"God I have missed you so much." Blaine wjispered against his lips pressing him into the kitchen counter. Kurt giggled and leaned up kissing him again. "Missed you too." Kurt mumbled.

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A week later lead Kurt and Blaine closer to christmas time, Kurt's favorite time of the year was christmas mostly because he could go all out and buy as many presents and spoil Mason rotten. To say Kurt was crazy for shopping would be an understatement. So when Kurt looked at his phone to see a text from Sam he was quite surprised.

Sam texted him. 'Christmas shopping today, You wanna come?'

Kurt frowned raising his eyebrow texting him back. 'Alone?'

Sam texted back almost immediatly. 'Yeah you and Mason?'

Kurt sighed an unsettling gut in his stomach. He wouldn't try something with Mason their and Kurt taken would he?

Kurt texted back. 'Okay, New York City Mall, in a hour. Don't be late.'

Kurt set his phone down, and rubbed his eyes opting to not tell Blaine and went to get Mason get ready for there newly outting.

Blaine back at home with Mike was currently talking with court in New York. "Why was he released?" Blaine demanded starting to get pissed. "He still needed two more years in that fucking prison."

"I'm sorry Mr Anderson, we have a court date set up for January 7th, determining if Paul your father should be sentenced for 2 more years." The caller on the other end replied with.

Blaine sighed figuring that would be the best answer he could get. "Okay thank you. I'll be there in New York with my lawyer." Blaine said annyed hanging up. He sighed in frusteration. "Shit... I need a lawyer."

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A/N

i hope this chapter was enough for you guys for awhile?? This was a lot of angst tbh. And I kinda left you off with a sorta cliffhanger??

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- Alysha