Yay Guys! I'm really excited to be starting this new story, My Awkward Moments, which will feature Klaine being in awkward situations. Just because I love to write about this! Send me your prompts for Klaine being in any type of funny or awkward situation and I shall write it! :) I'm also taking this next week to be sorting all my fanfic stories, perhaps re-writing or deleting some, making some better, sorting, stuff like that! Hope you guys enjoy this first chapter!

Kurt and Blaine quickly rush through the Hummel-Hudson household door, bolting to the den where Blaine practically throws Kurt onto the couch, kissing him.

"B-Blaine, oh gah, Blaine, s-stop, my dad will be home soon." Kurt whines, re-attaching his lips to Blaine's.

"But you really don't want me to stop, do you baby?" Blaine says, using his lips to mark Kurt's neck.

"Not really, but dad will be home soon." Kurt says.

"Not for a while. Just a few minutes." Blaine commands, taking off Kurt's shirt. Nobody probably guessed this, but Kurt was pretty toned. With a six pack of abs, he was more toned than people thought.

Blaine kissed up and down Kurt's chest, before Kurt also took the liberty of removing Blaine's shirt.

Kurt starts to moan when Blaine starts marking his neck once again.

"O-Ohh, B-Blaine, that feels so-"

Kurt can't finish his sentence as the front door swings open revealing Burt, Carole, Will Shuester, and Emma Pillsbury.

The first thing Burt sees entering the door with Kurt's teacher, guidance counselor, and his wife, are Kurt and Blaine laying on the couch; Blaine on top of Kurt, kissing his neck and chest, both boys shirtless.

"Kurt Hummel!" Burt bellows, as Kurt quickly shoves Blaine into the floor and off of him, revealing his teachers and family.

"O-Oh, hey dad, I didn't expect you for a little while longer. Hey M-Mr. Shue, Ms. Pillsbury." Kurt stutters, turning bright red.

"Hello, nice to see you Kurt. This is Blaine, I suppose?" Mr. Shue asks, pointing his eyes towards the shorter hazel-eyed man.

"Yeah." Blaine mumbles, ducking his head.

"Yes, I see that you didn't expect me for a long time, huh?" Burt questions, raising an eyebrow.

"Y-Yeah. Well, Blaine and I will be in my room." Kurt says, hissing something at Blaine before throwing him his shirt, and putting his own back on.

"Oh no you are not. Not after this. You can just enjoy the, now awkward, time with us, and suffer the consequences." Burt chuckles.

Kurt quickly ducks his head, along with Blaine entering the kitchen.

Let's just say dinner was pretty awkward. Kurt's hand was on Blaine's knee the entire dinner trying to calm him down, and the dinner guests found their plates quite interesting.

A/N: Yeah, I prompt this one to be written a lot on different one-shot prompt things, so I decided to write it myself! Hope you liked (: Remember, submit/review your prompts! I'll write them!