Well, this is the final chapter. It's been awesome all this while having to serve you all with this piece from our heads. Don't worry, no heads were cracked while in the process of making this. Though cracked nerves were all over the place. It wasn't pretty at all. *shiver* Anyway, thank you so much for staying with us crazy sisters oh and I better not talk anymore here. Enjoy!

Oh yeah, do me one favor please. Tell me if you read this story while listening to the songs listed. Please let me know!

Chapter 7: My Heart Was Born For You

It was nerve wrecking, to say the least. It had been a while since he performed on stage. The last time was when the New Direction, under Artie's leadership, went to the Nationals right before his graduation. It has been a while since then.

The day had started quite disastrously. The event planners had forgotten to allocate a small room for the students performing on stage and only set dressing rooms for the artists coming to perform. This had a few students arguing since the fashion walk needed space for the models to change. They cannot change in public! Or in a place too far from the stage. Then they also forgot to pick up breakfast for everyone until it was around eleven. The ones already performed were famished and the ones waiting their turn complained.

Blaine wasn't there when all the commotion started. He was somewhere else with the Warblers and they had their own problems.

"I barely fit in these anymore!" Some argued.

"Can't we wear something else? Come on, this is so lame," another group argued.

"Hey, a lot of us happen to like this outfit okay, so shut up," someone said loud enough so that everyone heard him.

"Can't we just wear something a little different?"

"We don't all have matching outfits Jeff," someone scolded Jeff.

"Okay, calm down guys. We'll just have to go through this like we used to," Blaine's voice got all their attention. "Calm, confident and most importantly, take it like a gentlemen." The group smiled brightly. "So gentlemen, are we ready to do this?"

"Yes sir," the other Warblers chorused together. Then Blaine looked at his watched and nearly went into a panic attack. He quickly took off his outfit and put on the one he would wear with Kurt, Elaine became their middle man and relayed all their messages such as their outfits, hastily.

"Find a bathroom and do your hair. I don't think anyone would want to see your curls," someone said jokingly. It took Blaine a while to compute but when he did he saw how bad his hair was and ran into the nearest bathroom for emergency make-up. Fifteen minutes later, he came out looking as dashingly handsome as he can be. He bid a temporary farewell to his friends and ran to the main hall where all the performances were going on. According to the schedule, he had half an hour before it was his turn.

"Blaine! Where have you been? I've been calling you since an hour ago. Where were you?" Elaine demanded the moment she saw him.

"Sorry 'Laine, I had something I had to do," Blaine apologized.

"Something more important than this?" She demanded.

"Something just as important as this," he corrected her and clearly she wasn't pleased because she wanted to say something else, "Elaine, am I late for the song?" He asked looking directly into her eyes. She frowned.

"No," she grumbled.

"And that's what matters right now, right?" Blaine asked again. She huffed.

"Fine, because I like you I'll let you off the hook," she said turning around sharply.

"Thank you very much goddess," he said earning a giant smile from the girl.

"Now don't you say that in front of Bradley. He'll think I'm cheating on him," she smiled.

"It'll be our secret, I promise," he teased her. Elaine then turn away and walked towards someone. Kurt was standing about ten feet away from him.

"Hey, you ready to sing?" Elaine asked the brunette as she stood in front of him. He smiled nervously and sighed.

"I'm really nervous. It's been a long time since I sang to a crowd," Kurt admitted. This information seemed to surprise Elaine.

"You used to perform on stage?" she asked bewildered.

"Yes, back in high school. It's been more than a year since then," Kurt said politely.

"Oh, no wonder you were so good in practice. I heard rumors that you used to sing but you know, looking at you now, it's like you've never sang to anyone," Elaine said apologetically. Kurt shook his head.

"I know. I just had some issues that stopped me from singing. I'm okay now though, at least I hope so," Kurt laughed nervously.

"I just wanna ask, are you sure about not having any dancers or any kind of performance while you two sing? I mean, everything's going to be bland if you just sing," Elaine voiced her worry. Kurt smiled reassuringly.

"Don't worry. There won't be anything bland when Blaine and I sing. It can never be boring," he said with a nostalgic smile on his face.

"Oh, I see. So you guys used to sing together way back. No wonder neither of you were worried about practicing together," Elaine winked as she say that. Kurt just smiled. It was true though, he wasn't worried. Blaine and him always had impromptu singing episodes back in high school and they had never had a problem. Why would this time be any different? He doubted Blaine had changed too much since he left. He was taller but style-sense wise and personality-wise, he was practically the same. He looked at the other, Blaine's back was facing him.

He's taller and a little more muscular, Kurt thought sadly. Wonder if he's taller than me now…

"Oh ho, I thought you guys had nothing to do with each other," Elaine said teasingly interrupting Kurt's attention.

"What?"

"You were checking him out Mr. Hummel. Don't tell me you don't have the hots for him. I see how you look at him even though I pretend not to," Elaine said sweetly.

"Oh stop it Elaine. There's nothing between me and him," Kurt tried to say it casually but his tone betrayed his sadness. He looked at Blaine who was talking with a girl performing after them and muttered, "Besides, we're over." Elaine looked at him sympathetically then patted his hands.

"I told you two I won't pry," she said looking directly into Kurt's eyes, "but I think you need to know this. He still loves you and clearly you still have deep feelings for him. He's trying his best to make it work again between you and I know you still want him but you are just afraid of whatever that happened between you guys might happen again. He's a good guy and I have a feeling he won't ever look at another guy the way he looks at you." She smiled warmly at him.

"He's got it as bad as you did, probably worse. If you really don't want anything to do with him then just tell him. Sure it'll break his heart to pieces and he'll never forgive himself and probably live the rest of his live alone and sad, but at least he'll understand. Don't go skirting around him. It's not fair for either of you."

With that she left him and headed for a piano surrounded by a few men, then barked a few orders for them to move the piano. Their performance was up next. Kurt thought about what he just been told. He tried to convince himself that Elaine was making it all up, that Blaine did not have feelings for him but he knew that he was just fooling himself. He had always known. How? Because he was like that too. He knew he'd never be able to look at another the way he saw Blaine and there could never anyone who could replace Blaine and fill the void in his heart the way Blaine does.

Maybe I should listen to what he wants to say. He doesn't look angry anymore at least, Kurt thought. Don't fool yourself Kurt. He's been trying to apologize ever since he got alone with you. You're the one who's been avoiding him, a small voice chastised him. He bit his lips in hesitation. Should I talk to him now? But what do I say? He's not even looking at me. Should I call him? But I don't want too…but I do want to. Ooh, but it's been so long since we had a normal conversation. The last time he tried to talk to me, I shouted at him. Will he take that to heart? Also, he hasn't been persistent as before this week. Is he tired of chasing after me? Is he really letting me go? Oh no, I don't want that!

"Kurt Hummel! Get your ass right here! We're up in sixty seconds!" Elaine's loud voice broke through his erratic thoughts. He tried to compose himself, almost failing miserably. His eyes still had wild looks in them from his inner panic. He took a deep breath and walked to the center of the stage. Blaine was already standing behind the curtains and finally he was looking at him fully. He smiled encouragingly, the way he used to every time they got on stage when they were still in school and for a moment, Kurt forgot his anger, his hurt as he was sent back in the time when he was happy at William McKinley High School. He smiled back at Blaine and held the microphone tightly. He missed the shocked expression on Blaine's face.

Kurt Hummel was back in his element.

And the curtain rose revealing them to the cheering crowd as the announcers announced their names.

"And singing a duet of Britney Spears earlier hit songs, Born to make you happy," Jones turned around and presented them, "I present to you Kurt Elizabeth Hummel aaaaaaaaaand Blaine Anderson!" The crowd went wild as they walked further to the middle of the stage. The band waited for their cue, Elaine was ready by her piano. Kurt nodded at Blaine who in turn nodded at Elaine.

The stage lights went off and Elaine presses the first few keys to begin the song. Blaine sang softly,

"Oh my love,

Oh yeah, oh yeah,"

A spotlight focused on Kurt as he sang,

"I'm sitting here alone up in my room,

And thinking about the times that we've been through, (oh my love),"

Kurt would have snorted at the irony of the lyric. That was exactly what he did when he first left.

"I'm looking at a picture in my hand,

Trying my best to understand,

I really want to know what we did wrong

With a love that felt so strong,"

He still does want to know how everything went downhill for them. He knew what they had, was unbreakable.

"If only you were here tonight,

I know that we could make it right,"

Lights lighted up at Blaine and a line of backup singers as they sang the chorus,

"(I don't know how to live without your love),

I was born to make you happy,

('Cause you're the only one within my heart),

I was born to make you happy,"

Blaine moved closer to Kurt and knelt by him before he stood up again,

"Always and forever you and me,

That's the way our life should be,"

'Just you and me,' Blaine mouthed much to Kurt's surprise,

"(I don't know how to live without your love),

I was born to make you happy,"

Kurt walked to the left side of the stage, looking at Blaine with a pained expression as he sang the next line,

"I know I've been a fool since you've been gone,

I'd better give it up and carry on, (oh my love)

'Cause living in a dream of you and me,

Is not the way my life should be,"

Kurt shook his head as he sang the lyrics.

"I don't want to cry a tear for you,

So forgive me if I do,"

Too many tears had been shed for him Kurt thought. No more, no more…

"If only you were here tonight,

I know that we could make it right,"

'We can,' Blaine mouthed before he put the microphone back to his lips.

"(I don't know how to live without your love),

I was born to make you happy,

(Cuz you're the only one within my heart),

I was born to make you happy,

Always and forever you and me,

That's the way our life should be,

(I don't know how to live without your love),

I was born to make you happy,"

Suddenly the music stops, the stage went dark. The crowd gasped, and so did Kurt. Then Elaine pressed a few keys and the band played again straight into the next line. The light shined again and Blaine was kneeling in front of Kurt and took his free hand into his,

"I'd do anything,

I'd give you my world,

I'd wait forever to be your love,

(Just call out my name)

Just call out my name,

(And I will be there)

And I will be there,

(Ooooh)

Just to show you how much I care,"

Blaine kissed Kurt's hand and got up to his feet- the crowd went wild! He smiled sincerely before moving away from Kurt again to sing,

"Alright, (oooh)

I was born to make you happy, (oooh)

Yeah~ oh yeah, (oooh)

Oh yeah!

(I don't know how to live without your love),

I was born to make you happy,

(Cuz you're the only one within my heart),

I was born to make you happy,

Always and forever you and me,

That's the way our life should be,

(I don't know how to live without your love),

I was born to make you happy,"

This time Kurt believes him. Kurt smiled widely before moving closer to Blaine and took his free hand in his. Blaine was genuinely surprised but when he realized that Kurt was doing it on his own will,

"Oh, oh,

I was born to make you happy,

Oh yeah~ oh, oh yeah,"

Kurt sang with him,

"Always and forever you and me,

That's the way our life should be,

(I don't know how to live without your love),

I was born to make you happy."

They smiled widely to each other before the crowd's overly loud voice shook them out of their small world. They bowed to the crowd, hands still linked. Then Blaine kissed their linked hands much to the crowd's pleasure. The sound they made could have collapsed the roof.

"Thank you," Kurt said over the microphone and he led them backstage, waving at the crowd as he went. Once safe behind the curtains, he turned to Blaine and suddenly he was embarrassed. "Blaine-" but before he could get a full sentence out Blaine put his finger on Kurt's lips to silence him.

"I have to go now," Blaine said softly. Kurt stared at him with surprise. "Promise me you'll stay, please?"

"Are you doing something?" Kurt asked. Blaine just smiled, happy as a man can be.

"Yes, and it'll mean a lot to me if you go to the audience floor," Blaine requested. Kurt looked at him for a moment, trying to decide if he should do it. Then Blaine pulled both his hands into his and kissed them tenderly.

"It's for you," Blaine said softly. Kurt didn't understand at first but when he did, his eyes nearly went blind with tears. Wordlessly, he nodded and almost ran towards the door headed to the crowd's floor. Once he left, the people who were hiding in the shadows quickly made themselves known.

"Seems like Britney did it, eh Blaine?" David said patting his back.

"I'm glad it did," Blaine sighed happily. "But it doesn't mean we're done. We're still doing our show."

"We're ready when you are," Jeff piped excitedly.

"But you're not ready yet, so get going man," Nick said as he handed Blaine his outfit. He ran to a makeshift changing room and changed in record time. Hair in place, he went back to his group. Wordlessly they nodded to each other and when the coordinator motioned for them to get on stage, the moved in unison.

Jones was about to announce their presence but Blaine came out from the side and told him to let Blaine do the introductions. Everyone was awed by Blaine's outfit and Kurt audibly gasped from the side of the stage.

"Good evening, everyone. I'm Blaine Anderson, a freshman, I'm sure a lot of you just saw the duet before. This is actually a surprise performance, requested by me and granted by our one and only Nicholas Kelvin Austin," Blaine bowed to the male who happened to be seated in the V.I.P box in the very center of the hall.

"Today, I've specially flown a very talented group of young me all the way from Ohio to perform with me. This is not simply an entertainment. This song we are about to sing is dedicated to someone very special to me. Someone I had hurt bad enough that he ran away from me. With this song, I am going to prove to this person how much he means to me and how I sorry I am for what I did," as Blaine spoke he looked around at the crowd for Kurt and he found him standing not too far from the side of the stage. He smiled widely when he saw Kurt's tear filled eyes.

"Kurt Hummel, this song is for you," he said and in cue, the curtains rose and the whole Warbler members were standing on steps provided by the props team. Everyone Kurt knew back in his days in Dalton were there and they all wore their old Dalton outfit, blazers, ties and all. Kurt's breath was taken from him.

"We are the Warblers of Dalton Academy and we're bringing to you 'Shape of My Heart' by Backstreet Boys," Blaine said over the microphone then someone came to his and took his microphone and handed him an earpiece microphone which he quickly wore. The rest already had theirs on. Blaine moved into the group and disappeared from view.

They began to hum,

"Ooh, ooh, ooh,

Oooh, oooh,"

Blaine made pushing motions and the Warblers moved aside to let him pass through the middle, his eyes immediately trained on Kurt,

"Baby, please try to forgive me,

Stay here don't put out the glow,

Hold me now don't bother if every minute it makes me weaker,

You can save me from the man that I've become, oh yeah,"

The Warblers made two lines and lined up besides Blaine making a V, with Blaine in the middle,

"Lookin' back on the things I've done,

I was tryin' to be someone,

I played my part, kept you in the dark,

Now let me show you the shape of my heart,"

Blaine had his hands over his chest as the rest of the Warblers danced slowly back to the steps.

"Sadness is beautiful loneliness is tragical,

So help me I can't win this war, oh no,

Touch me now don't bother if every second it makes me weaker,

You can save me from the man I've become,"

Blaine moved back onto the steps and once again he was out of view. They twirled and out of nowhere they produced red roses and slowly placed them in their pockets and they sang the chorus,

"Lookin' back on the things I've done,

I was tryin' to be someone,

I played my part, kept you in the dark,

Now let me show you the shape of my heart,"

The Warblers except for one knelt on the steps and a spotlight focused on the lone figure,

"I'm here with my confession,

Got nothing to hide no more,

I don't know where to start,

But to show you the shape of my heart,"

Blaine held his arm out towards Kurt as he sang the verse. Then the stage went black once again and all music stopped.

"Every moment that passes,

Never once it went without thinking of you,

You are my light, my guidance in the dark,

You are my angel, my guardian for as long as I live,"

Blaine read out in the total silence as he walked towards the center of the stage with a spotlight focused on him. Then it sounded as if the records were being turned and the song continued,

"I'm lookin' back on things I've done,

I never wanna play the same old part,

I'll keep you in the dark,

-Keep you in the dark!-

Now let me show you the shape of my heart,"

They all danced moderately on the stage but let Blaine stand in the middle as they all sang,

"Lookin' back on the things I've done,

I was tryin' to be someone,

-Tryin' to be someone-

I played my part, kept you in the dark,

Now let me show you the shape of my heart,

-Now let me show you, the TRUE shape of my heart!-

Lookin' back on the things I've done,

I was tryin' to be someone,

I played my part, kept you in the dark,

Now let me show you the shape of,"

The rest of the Warblers moved back to the step and their hung their heads as the chorus ended to give way to the final line for Blaine to sing. The light dimmed around them as one was left open above Blaine,

"Show you the shape of my heart."

One arm outstretched towards Kurt while the other hand was spread open across his chest.

The crowd went impossibly wild as the song ended. People were jumping, screaming, pushing and some even tried to get on stage with them. Blaine smiled, sweat breaking on his face from the performance. It has been a while since he sang two songs in a row. Then he raised his hands to the crowd to calm them down.

"This is not over yet," he said then he turned to Kurt once again. This time a spotlight shone at the brunette and the crowd actually moved to make room for Kurt. He looked around, feeling silly but his attention went back to the stage when Blaine spoke once again.

"Kurt," he called a little breathless, "I know I've been one big ass this whole time and I've hurt you more than anyone ever has. I know now that what I did was stupid and downright ridiculous. It took me a while to get to this point and I felt foolish as soon as I realized what I did was wrong. You mean the world to me and my life is meaningless without you," at this point someone handed him a bouquet of the most beautiful red roses moved to the stairs. He descended and made his way slowly to Kurt and stopped in front of him.

"The moment I saw you here, all I have wanted to tell you was how sorry I am. I need your forgiveness to move on in my life, but mostly, I need you back in my life. Without you, nothing is important," Blaine then knelt on one knee and held the bouquet out to Kurt.

"Kurt Elizabeth Hummel, will you forgive me for all the stupid things I've done?" He said almost shakily, unaware that he still had the microphone on, then he exhaled deeply before saying, "And will you be my Valentine, now and forever?"

And he waits. Kurt didn't say a word for the longest time. He was getting more and more worried as the seconds passed. The suddenly Kurt bent with his hands on his face and he heard him sob. Immediately he was alarmed but before he could get up Kurt spoke,

"Yes," he said slowly. Blaine didn't hear it at first and it showed in his expression. Then Kurt looked at him with tears streaming down his face and he repeated the word,

"Yes, yes, Blaine. Yes."

Blaine finally understood what Kurt's answer was and the most wonderful smile spread over his face as he got onto his feet. He held the bouquet to Kurt who took it and immediately swung his arms around his neck. It wasn't till Blaine had his arms wrapped tightly around Kurt's waist that he heard how loud the sound the crowd was making. It was deafening indeed.

"Thank you," he whispered to the most beautiful creature he once again has in his arms. Kurt nodded and sobbed harder on his shoulder.

Neither Kurt nor Blaine would be able to tell you the details of what happened after that. They remember going back up on stage to allow Blaine to properly thank the audience with the Warblers, then pats on the back backstage, hugging with the Warblers, Elaine then somehow NYADA's Nick got into the scene and was thanking Blaine for the best Valentine event ever. Then they left the hall and someone had a car and drove them somewhere in New York. Then before he knew it he and Blaine we alone. They were at Central Park, sitting on a bench, Kurt still hiding his face on Blaine's shoulder.

"Uh, Kurt, just so you know, I borrowed this suit," Blaine said jokingly. Not that he minded Kurt drenching the blazer but he really wanted to see Kurt's face. Kurt only shook his head in response. "Please, I really want to see your face," Blaine pleaded only to have Kurt shake his head again.

"I just cried and I know I look terrible," his muffled reply came. Blaine chuckled.

"Honey, you will never look terrible no matter what state you are in," Blaine said soothingly and stroking Kurt's back softly. "You're always beautiful." He lightly kissed exposed neck earning a slight shiver from the brunette. Kurt still refused to budge so Blaine left it at that for the moment. He was a happy man once again, he had Kurt in his arms. He'd ask for nothing more even if he were to die at that moment. Not that he wanted to. He'd rather have all the time in the world with Kurt, thank you very much.

"I'm sorry," Kurt suddenly said after a while. Blaine was a little taken aback by what he said and nearly miss heard what Kurt said.

"I'm sorry too, for being selfish all this time," he elaborated, voice still muffled from his position. Blaine sighed in relief.

"There's nothing for you to be sorry about. I was the one who did the wrong thing," Blaine retorted softly. Kurt shook his head vigorously and finally pulled his face away from Blaine's shoulder. His eyes were red and a little puffy, but what does that matter? His Kurt is forever after beautiful.

"I was wrong too. I practically cheated on you by texting with Chandler. Because of that I am sorry," Kurt apologized again after a sniff. Blaine watched Kurt's face to his content, caressing his cheek and pulling back a stray hair before he spoke again.

"Then let's not do this to each other ever again," he said in a low tone. "I swear, I will never let you feel less special than you have always been, ever again. I swear I won't ever again accuse you of anything because I know now that you will never do anything bad to me. And I swear I will love you each and every day, be it day or night, sunny or stormy, windy or calm, no matter where we are. I swear I'll never hurt you again."

As he swore his undying love to Kurt, the tears that had dried welled again and fell once more. Kurt had to hold himself from sobbing again before he could say anything.

"I swear never again to be away from you. Never again. This had been hard enough and I don't think I'd survive if we have to do this again," he sniffed once, "I swear from now on, there will be no more secrets between us. I won't lie to you anymore nor will I hide anything important to you. You will always and forever be the most precious to me," he continued caressing Blaine's face. They were silent for a while as they bask in the closeness of being together again.

"I missed you so much," they both said at the same time much to each other's surprise. That made them chuckle. Then without warning Kurt pushed their lips together, shocking Blaine very much. Kurt didn't have to wait long for Blaine to respond.

To say that everything went well for them from then onwards was a lie. There were still awkwardness between them from being alone for so long but they learnt again how to function with each other. It wasn't hard though, after all they've done it before.

Since February, they have been literally inseparable. It was an unspoken agreement between them that Blaine spend at least five nights out of a week with Kurt in his room. Almost every free time were spent with each other, they had to make exceptions for friends too. Kurt told him how he had been managing tuition fees and all. While he hide away the first time he had a well-paying job as a part-time model for an all-girl art school. They paid him weekly about two hundred dollars every week and he saved up quite a lot. Then he told Blaine how much he got for his car and clothes and at that point he got sad.

"Oh yes, I almost forgot about that. A few week before Valentine, Sugar got some of our old friends to New York," Kurt almost choked on his coffee when he heard that. "Carole made Finn bring a whole suitcase filled with the clothes you left at home. I have the bag in my room. And they also told me to make you call home if I ever get you back with me."

Kurt had responded to the news with hesitancy. It had been a long time since he last talked to his father. He was thrilled though when Blaine brought the suitcase to his room later. He went through the whole content, checking for any signs of damage and when he was pleased he hung up everything in his closet. Then Blaine had to persuade him to call his father. Kurt was adamant on waiting but Blaine insisted that Burt had gone far too long without hearing Kurt's voice. Finally he agreed and with Blaine's phone he called home.

"Hi, this is the Hummel-Hudson household, how may I help you?" Carole's voice came from the speaker. Kurt gulped but seeing Blaine's encouraging smile he gathered his nerves and spoke.

"Hi Carole, it's me, Kurt," he said softly. There was silence then he heard sharp intakes of breath and it worried him that Carole might have had a stroke right there.

"Burt, honey! Burt!" Kurt heard her call his father but she refused to put the phone down. 'What is it?' Kurt could hear Burt's voice and once again his nerves failed him. He moved to cut the line but Blaine stopped him. 'Don't worry,' he mouthed then Carole spoke again. "It's Kurt! He's on the phone!" Then he heard shuffling, Burt must have run towards the phone, then sounds that Kurt guessed was exchanging hands.

"Kurt? Is that you buddy?" Burt's voice sounded winded. Kurt had to hold himself from crying. His dad's was another voice he missed.

"Hi dad," Kurt said his voice cracking from trying to hold himself from breaking down.

"Kurt," and Burt was the first to break down. "Oh son," and Kurt broke down too. They cried together for a good few minutes before Burt spoke again. "Come home Kurt. We miss you," Burt begged. "I miss you so much," Burt sobbed.

"I will dad, I promise. I'll come home soon," Kurt promised tears still cascading down his face. Neither could speak for too long since it was getting late in New York so they had to cut the conversation down. Kurt promised to call every day and promised that they'll come home during mid-term break. Burt reluctantly hung up and once Kurt heard nothing he turned to Blaine and cried in his chest.

"It's okay, you've been really brave. You are so brave," Blaine soothed him by rocking him slowly as he rubbed Kurt's back gently.

It got better afterwards. Kurt regularly called his father every day, sometimes more than once a day. They found out that Burt had bought back Kurt's car because he couldn't bear seeing someone else drive that car around town. They also found out that Carole was expecting in a couple of months and Finn was severely told off by Burt for not telling Blaine about it the last time he went to New York.

And things went a little better thereafter. They studied together for their mid-term exams and when summer came they boarded a plane and flew back to Ohio. They told no one that they were coming back. When they arrived Blaine quickly hailed a cab and had them driven to the Hummel-Hudson household.

Kurt was a nervous as heck as soon as they stepped foot on the front porch. Blaine swore Kurt was shaking when they were about to knock. Holding Blaine's hand tightly for support, Kurt finally found the courage to knock the door. They waited for a few minutes but a voice already answered them from inside. Then the door swung open to reveal Finn. His eyes went as wide as tea saucers the moment he saw who it was waiting at the door.

"Holy shit," he said almost breathlessly and he stood there motionless and looking at Kurt as if not believing that his stepbrother was really there.

"Finn, who's at the door kid?" Burt asked as he walked closer to the door. Both Blaine and Kurt could tell that he saw the literally frozen Finn by the door and the man came to investigate. At the sight of his son with his boyfriend, Burt too froze in shock. It was starting to get comical and Kurt finally relaxed enough to greet his family.

"Hi dad, Finn," he said with a big nervous smile on his face. Hearing his voice snapped Burt out of his trance and he practically shoved Finn in order to get to his son. Kurt was enveloped in his father's warmth in a blink of an eye.

"Oh Kurt, you're home," Burt Hummel said with longing in his voice. No one had missed his son as much as he did, not even Blaine. He pulled back to have a good look at his son and finally his face broke into a smile. "You're home," he repeated as if trying to convince himself that it wasn't a dream.

"I'm home dad," Kurt said timidly and Burt hugged him again with a bone crushing embrace. Finn moved to Blaine's side and gave him the same shocked face he gave to Kurt.

"Dude," he said, voice awe filled.

"Yes Finn?' Blaine asked not taking his eyes off of Kurt. The brunette was close to crying but he was holding back.

"You did it," still the same awestruck tone from Finn.

"Yes I did," Blaine said proudly, finally looking at Finn.

"How man?"

"Let's just say it all came down to our times in glee club," he smirked before he turned his attention back to Kurt. Not a second later, a very big Carole arrived at the door. She too had a moment of wide eyes at the sight of Kurt and then launched herself on the brunette and began attacking him with kisses and hugs and questions of his wellbeing. Blaine was starting to feel left out but not a moment after he thought that both Carole and Burt was hugging him tightly.

"Thank you for bringing Kurt back," Carole choked and Burt nodded his head, wiping his eyes before the tears could fall. "Now come in all of you. We look silly standing so long on the porch," Carole ushered them in. It wasn't all merry and cheerful in their stay there. Burt finally blew his top one day and scolded Kurt and Blaine for what happened and then forgave them after Kurt cried asking him to forgive them.

At least, not all their time there were bad. A lot of it were good. For one, a few days after they arrived, Carole went into labor. Half a day later Kurt was cooing to the newest member of the Hummel-Hudson family, a baby boy with dirty blond tuft. A few days afterwards Carole and their baby brother were allowed to return home and Kurt's parents surprised him. They asked him to name their newest son.

"B-but why me? You guys should do it," Kurt tried to refuse but Burt put his foot down.

"You've barely been part of this family lately. You should be the one to name your brother so that you'll remember that he's a part of you too. Maybe then you'd come home a lot more," Burt explained to him. "Besides, I've heard Finn coming up with names and I'm telling you it'll be a nightmare if he gets to decide."

"Broxana's a good name for a girl," Finn said sulkily and Kurt knew his dad was right. Maybe his new brother would cause him to want to return home a lot more. He turned around to look at Blaine. His boyfriend smiled and gestured for him to go on. Kurt took a deep breath and thought about it for a moment.

"Lucas Hummel-Hudson. We can call him Luke," Kurt suggested with a shrug. They three other Hummel-Hudson looked at his with awe in their eyes.

"That's actually pretty good. I was going for Rory," Carole admitted.

"Mine's Brutus," Burt said.

"Puck told me Drumbeat's a good name and I was totally gonna suggest that," Finn said, "But Luke sounds even better!" Both Kurt and Blaine actually face-palmed at what they just heard.

So they named the new addition to the family Lucas Hummel-Hudson. In just a few days Luke seemed to be attached to Blaine, which was very odd since he had almost nothing to do with the family. He'd cry whenever Blaine left their house to return home and would only calm down if Kurt sang to him.

Then sooner than they would like, it was time to return to New York. The whole Hudson-Hummel family members were there to send them off at the airport. With a heavy heart Blaine and Kurt hugged Burt, Carole and Finn, leaving tiny little Lucas for last. Kurt almost took the infant with him when it was time to board the plane. Blaine placed kisses on the infant's face while Kurt held him.

"Promise you'll come home on Christmas," Burt said to the two as they kissed their goodbyes on Luke's tiny face. Kurt resurfaced with a red face and nodded eagerly.

"I'll definitely come home on Christmas. I'm going to miss this little bundle of sunlight the moment we get on board," he then handed the child to Carole. They bid one last goodbye to their family and flew back to New York.

A few days later, Kurt and Blaine were once again at Central Park. They walked aimlessly, hands clasped within each other's as they shared meaningless small talks. When they were tired enough, Kurt pulled Blaine to an empty bench and they sat as close to each other as possible.

"You've grown really tall since last year. We're almost the same height now," Kurt said as he snuggled within Blaine's arm. "Makes it easier for me to cuddle with you now." He smiled serenely.

"I'm glad I'm catching up to you. Let's hope I get a few inches more before I stop growing," Blaine caressed Kurt's arm soothingly as he spoke.

"Me too, I wanna be the one standing on my toes trying to kiss you," Kurt giggled and he moved his head closer to Blaine's for a kiss. Blaine moved his head to catch Kurt's lips. First it was small pecks, and then Kurt got bolder and seeks permission to deepen their kiss. Blaine happily obliged but before Kurt could begin tongue play, he forced his tongue into Kurt's mouth. Lucky for them, no one was walking around probably because the sun was sinking already and darkness was fast approaching.

They kissed for quite some time and by the time they entangled their lips for breath, the sun was completely down and their hands were all over each other. When they went back to Ohio, they hadn't had a second purely for them and they were depraved of any sexual contacts with each other. The tension has built up a lot.

"Wanna take this further?" Blaine asked suggestively earning a mischievous smile from the brunette.

"I won't mind," Kurt said teasingly. Neither got up but when Blaine tried to stand Kurt pushed him back down and sat on his lap. "Let's wait till it gets dark," he said seductively before once again claiming his beloved's slightly swollen lips in a wet, hot and passionate kiss.

We leave the couple here now. Let them enjoy the fact that they are together again and will be for as long as they want it to be. For now, nothing can separate them. May happiness always be in their way and follow them from behind no matter where they are.

The end.

Ah, its refreshing to finally finish this thing the second time. For those who didn't know, this used to be a oneshot but as you can see it was far too freaking long. So we cut it down to edible sizes for the eyes and we ended up with seven chapters. Of course it didn't help that we wanted more than 5 reviews and we got it. Mwahahaha! Oh how I love the smell of victory in the rain!

By the way, did you see the titles in each chapter? Yeah, we quoted lyrics from songs or their titles. You'd know most but I'll still list them here. After all, this will be the last you ever hear from me. Unless...season 4 turns out spicier...hehehehe *crossing fingers*

Chp 1: Pack Your Bags, Up and Leave (you know this one...)

Chp 2: Just Need Somebody to Love (Bieber's Somebody to Love lyric)

Chp 3: Mr. Lonely (Akon's or Bobby Vinton's song title)

Chp 4: Sorry, Blame it On Me (Akon's song title)

Chp 5: No Matter What I Have to Do (Elliott Yamin's song title)

Chp 6: We Can make It (Arashi's song title)

Chp 7: My Heart Was Born For You (cross between 'Born to Make You Happy and 'Shape of My Heart'...sorta)

Again, thank you so much for reading our story. We appreciate all the reviews we've gotten and thank you so much for your support. We love you. So, check out my profile for my other crazy stories! And Miss Hana's too! Au revoir!