"They're what?!" Kurt yelled, immediately on his feet as his mouth fell open in shock. Blaine winced at the high-pitched shriek that emitted from his boyfriend that showed off his otherwise obvious anger. He stood up and held Kurt's arms, rubbing them soothingly.
"Hey, Kurt, it'll be okay. I'm not letting them take me away. I'm not going anywhere." He cooed, trying to calm the younger boy down. Kurt just shook his head adamantly, fear laced in his striking glasz eyes.
Blaine was heartbroken to see the color shift to a deep, troubled cerulean, as they always did when Kurt was upset.
The brunet threw his hands up in exasperation, "Blaine, your parents are moving you to California! How can you be so calm?! I can't finish school without you!" He yelled once more, tears swimming in his eyes.
"Kurt, baby," He caught his chin so their eyes met, "No, I am not leaving you. Don't even think that for a minute. I love you, I need you just as much as you need me. I don't care who disapproves of our relationship, you and I are meant to be," He soothed, pulling Kurt's head to his chest and rubbing the smaller boy's back comfortingly. Tears slowly soaked into his shirt as he shushed his boyfriend softly. He absolutely hated seeing his Kurt so upset, but what else could he do?
Wait.
That's it.
It suddenly clicked in his head and hehastily pulled Kurt away from his chest, shocking the other boy as their eyes met; blazing gold and sea blue clashing.
"Kurt, I know what we're going to do," Kurt gave him a confused look as he hesitated, "But... You have to be willing."
He tilted his head in response, "Just tell me, " he pressed.
"We can run away. Together. I just turned eighteen, and my dad bought me that Mustang, it's under my name. I have access to my trust fund and I can move it all to my personal debit card." Blaine said, smiling as Kurt's eyes lit up a shining, sky blue.
"Blaine... that's brilliant! If you and I are frowned upon by our friends and family, then we don't need them," Kurt nodded, taking his boyfriend's hand excitedly, "To hell with them. "
"Exactly. We'll leave this weekend and find somewhere to live. We can change our last names and we can both finish our education at a new school." Blaine presented his plan, earning a grin and a nod from Kurt before the school bell rang. They gave each other a sweet kiss before exiting their spot under the bleachers, where Blaine and the Skanks had set up a couch with the help of one Sue Sylvester. They walked into the school together, ignoring the multiple looks of disgust from passing people. Blaine shot a few dirty looks toward some of them, causing them to turn away and rush to class just as the final bell rang to signal they were now late for class.
The end of the day came around, and since both of them decided they had to act normal so as to not arouse suspicion, they went their separate ways. Blaine headed to football practice while Kurt went to Glee. As soon as he entered the classroom, he was swept up by Rachel who immediately started clambering on and on.
"So, I saw you and Blaine emerge from beneath the bleachers earlier and I was just wondering, I thought your dad banned you from seeing him? Why are you even seeing him? You're so much better than him, I mean he's a player and he'll probably drop you like a hot potato as soon as you let him in your pants. Unless you already have? Oh, my Barbra, Kurt please tell me you did not have sex with that vile excuse for a huma-" Kurt cut her off with a glare, his hand twitching to slap some sense into her. She glared back, crossing her arms. "What?" She snipped, "I'm just worried about you!"
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FanfictionKurt and Blaine were in love. No matter what Rachel, or Finn, or Burt, or Blake, or Mercedes, or even the president himself said; they were completely and utterly in love. No one agreed with their relationship, with Blaine's family disappointed and...
