Rating/Warnings: PG-13; Mentions of homophobia; Mentions of various canon but AU
A/N: This is also Courtney’s fault because she decided to send me pictures of baby clothes that made her think of Blaine. Also have to thank her for encouraging me to keep trying to write and get back into this one <3.
Summary: Blaine’s life was complicated. Divorced and a single father (all by the ripe old age of 20), and now a college freshman in a new city. Yeah, his life definitely wasn’t what he had expected it to be. But he was learning to get by with some help from some newfound friends, and maybe a newfound love.
Blaine’s jaw dropped and his throat ran dry. He blinked, as if to reassure himself that Kurt was really standing in his hall. He needed to speak. Anything would be better than just standing there and starting at Kurt. Yet he didn’t know what to say. Didn’t know what to even think. So he stood there, feeling like an idiot, until Kurt finally broke the silence.