Blue Wolf

Chapter 8

AN: Hello! I am so sorry about how late this chapter is. I got swamped with school and then I was dealing with a lot of personal things and writing was sadly put to the side. This is the last chapter, I hope that everyone likes it and I want to thank everyone who has stayed with this story.

Anything in italics is past tense.

Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not own Glee.

For the first few minutes that he was awake, Kurt forgot all about the significance of that day. It had been over three months since he found out about Blaine's secret and to some extent his life had fallen back to normal. He spent the summer divided between Westerville and Lima. He and Blaine had grown closer and Kurt went on every run that the pack had.

He would sit off to the side of the clearing, just watching. He observed the pack dynamic, the way they responded to each other and though he couldn't hear or understand anything they said to each other he picked up on their mannerisms committing them to memory. As the weak morning light began to replace the darkness, Blaine would amble over to join him. Usually he stayed in wolf form curling up next to Kurt and watching his friends in the clearing.

It took a few minutes for Kurt's sleepy mind to comprehend more than Blaine's heartbeat steady underneath his ear and the solid arm curled around his waist. Like a tidal wave, it hit him what day it was, and how in a few hours everything was going to change again. His heart sped up, despite how many times he told himself that this is what he wanted. And it was. He had spent the whole summer going back and forth before he made a decision. The hardest part though wasn't telling Blaine, it was telling his dad.

Slowly pulling the door closed behind him, Kurt stepped into his house. It was after dinner and he could hear a steady stream of muffled noise flowing from the livingroom.

"Dad?" He called out, placing his messenger bag down by the edge of the stairs as he walked further into the house.

"In the living room bud!"

It took all the courage Kurt could muster to not turn up the stairs towards his room and push the conversation until later. But he didn't. "You can do this." He whispered under his breath walking into the living room, thankful that Carole and Finn were gone visiting family. This was something he needed to talk to with just his dad.

"Hi dad." Kurt's voice wasn't as strong as he would have liked as he sat down on the couch across from his dad who nodded and turned back towards the TV.

Silence fell between them and Kurt curled his knees up to his chest, a nervous habit he had ever since he was young and would try to be as small as possible if he was anxious about something.

"Um, dad …. can I talk to you about something?"

Burt heard the quiver in Kurt's voice and muted the TV, deciding to turn it off completely when he saw Kurt curled in on himself which was never a good sign.

"Of course, what's going on? You okay?"

Kurt offered a weak smile and played with the hem of his jeans before he looked back to his dad who looked worried, "Yeah, everything's great actually. That's kind of what I wanted to talk to you about."

Nodding for him to continue Burt shifted to the edge of his chair, all his attention focused on Kurt who was still fidgeting.

There was a muffled sound and Burt sighed, "I can't hear you Kurt."

Fixing his blue eyes on his dad Kurt spoke a little louder, his words echoing through the quiet house, "I want to turn."

Burt blanched before his face became etched with confusion, "You want to turn?" He said, hoping that he heard wrong.

More confident now that he had finally gotten over saying it out loud, Kurt dropped his legs and sat up straighter. "Yes, I want to turn. I want to be a werewolf like Blaine, like the rest of my friends who have turned into my second family. I know you don't want me to, but I've thought about this. I promise I have, I've spent the whole summer thinking about and I know it's the right thing for me and I love Blaine dad. I really do and I want to do this, not for him but for me."

Burt sighed heavily. There was no doubting the truth behind what Kurt said and there was no hesitation in his son's eyes, only fear about what Burt might sigh. He knew he couldn't fight it before like he had tried to. It didn't turn out well then, it had taken Kurt half the summer to fully trust him and for things to fall back to normal. So he did the only thing he could do.

He walked across the carpet and took Kurt into his arms, hugging his son tightly to his chest.

"Dad?" Kurt asked as he hugged his dad back, not understanding what exactly it meant.

"Okay."

"Okay?" Kurt repeated pulling back to look at his dad but there was nothing but love and acceptance in his father's eyes.

"Yes, I know I've said it before but I'm sorry for keeping you and Blaine apart, you two really love each other. And while I hate the idea of you turning, you'll still be my little boy, and I'm still going to make you two come to family dinners on Friday. I love you kiddo, and I know you wouldn't make this decision lightly."

Doing his best not to cry Kurt pulled his dad back into another hug, thankfully that he had his dad's blessing.

A warm puff of air blew over Kurt's cheek and he felt Blaine shift.

"M-morning." His voice was thick with sleep and Kurt sat up, smiling at Blaine's sleepy expression.

"Good morning!" Kurt said in his chipper voice, his fingers dancing across Blaine's face, brushing the curls to the side and lingering for a few seconds on Blaine's lips.

Blaine yawned and shook his head slightly letting out a breath. He felt much more awake and he remembered the date. "You sure?"

Kurt rolled his eyes knowing exactly what Blaine was talking about, "I'm sure. I've never been more sure. I love you Blaine Anderson."

"I love you too." Blaine replied pulling down into a kiss.

The couches and tables had been pushed to the side, leaving the middle of the Warbler's rehearsal room open. Once the last boy walked into the room Nick and Jeff made sure that the door was securely locked. Usually none of the other students would walk down the Warbler hall on a Friday night but they didn't want to chance it.

Nick held out his hand and Jeff took it with a smile. The walked over to where the rest of their pack mates were standing on the edge of the room. No one was saying anything, all their attention focused on Kurt and Blaine who were standing at the center of the room.

Kurt could see that Blaine was about to ask him again if he was sure -as he had been doing all day- so he quickly leaned into to kiss him.

"Yes. Yes I'm sure. I love you, and I'm ready."

Blaine nodded and glanced quickly at all his friends who were there per tradition and for moral support. "Okay, I love you too."

Taking a step back Kurt watched as Blaine transformed into a wolf. The now familiar dark brown wolf stood in his place. Keeping his eyes fixed with Blaine's, Kurt took of the jacket he was wearing and handed it to Nick who gave him a smile of encouragement.

Standing back in front of Blaine, Kurt tried to resist flinching when he felt Blaine's furry head rest against his shoulder. He knew what was going to happen, they had been over it many times and Kurt even went to Nick and Jeff for a second and third account.

His eyes locked with Blaine and all worries he had disappeared. This is what he wanted, he wanted to be like Blaine and with him forever. He took another breath his voice barely above a whisper but loud enough that he knew Blaine would hear him, "I love you."

Blaine pressed his nose against Kurt's cheek and he knew that Blaine was thinking the same thing. Reaching up Kurt pulled down his loose shirt, revealing the pale skin of his shoulder and collarbone.

Not moving an inch Kurt felt Blaine's breath against his shoulder, there was a split second where every breath in the room was held, and then Blaine bit down. Kurt felt the sharp teeth break his skin before his limbs became heavy and he passed out.

Blaine phased back as soon as he had broken Kurt's skin, catching him as Kurt went limp and blacked out. Cradling him in his arms, Blaine brushed the flyaway hair from Kurt's forehead, pressing his lips there for a second, "I love you too."

THE END

AN: Thank you again to everyone for reading this story! It was a lot of fun to write and I hope everyone enjoyed it!

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