"So, I'll see you later?" Blaine asked putting his hand on the doorknob. I nodded and smiled softly. I had to talk to my dad, being that he walked in on my boyfriend giving me a handjob. I had to explain how I wasn't really sexually active, and we never really went past blowjobs. Blaine kissed me on the cheel and left, leaving me to my upcoming awkward conversation.
I made my way to the living room and saw that my dad was on the couch watching tv. He looked kinda uneasy, something I understood. I walked over and sat next to him. He kept his eyes glued to the tv. Great, now my dad couldn't even look at me; his own son.
"Um dad, can we talk?"
"Well, you walked in on Blaine and I-"
"I-I don't want to talk about that." he said cutting me off. I sighed and looked at him.
"I just want to say that, we're aren't having sex.." He looked at me with a slightly disgusted, but shocked look.
"Well, um Kurt that's good. I mean, at least you aren't having sex. Worse unprotected..." This is was just plain awkward. I nodded. We just sat there nodding slightly like two idiots.
"Well, I'm gonna take a walk. Nice talking to you, dad." I got up and walked out. That was just too much awkward to take.
"Stop laughing!" I said to Blaine, who was practically rolling around on his bed cracking up. I was in his dorm at Dalton and told him about my awkward conversation with my dad. He found it pretty hilarious.
"D-did you tell him how far we actually have gotten?"
"No, I didn't want to make it even more awkward!" Blaine shook his head and wiped his eyes. I rolled my eyes and sat next to him on the bed.
"Okay, okay. Look, you've talked to your dad. He know about how far we've gotten, it's all good." I looked at him.
"You think?" He nodded and pecked my lips softly and I smiled.
"Now, how far have we gotten?"
"..Blowjobs..?" I said confused.
"Are you sure?" I nodded and he smirked.
"We'll have to see about that." He pushed me back softly and climbed on top of me. God, I loved this boy.