Do you ever just stop and imagine Burt coming home from the shop, and going upstairs to find Kurt’s bedroom door closed and he’s told him a hundred times the door stays open–and not a crack, Kurt, enough that I can poke my head in without a concussion–and he can hear Kurt and Blaine whispering.
So he’s all protective father rage, but also you’re breaking our house rules rage, and he goes to bust in on them (since doing the same to Finn means a solid two weeks of embarrassment and no recurrences) but then he hears those adorable little rule breakers begin to sing to each other and he stops.
“Never knew I could feel like this…”
And he cracks the door open and they’re sitting up against the headboard, Kurt’s laptop resting on their thighs, sharing a pair of earbuds. Kurt’s head’s on Blaine’s shoulder and they’re just sitting there, singing to each other. His whole chest just swells with gratitude for what they have–what Kurt’s found in high school. Then Carole shows up and shuts the door quietly.
“They do that every day,” she tells him. “It’s sweet how in love they are.”
And Burt can only nod. It is sweet. They’re both entirely too sweet and so very lucky to have such a chance so young.
Like, do you ever think that and just, rip your own soul out with tweezers? Cause I do.
PeterPereaa: this gave me chills. this took me back to my middle school days always learning the songs they sang each week on glee 😭@DarrenCriss @LeaMichele
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