Blaine smiled slightly at Kurt's words, relief flooding through him that Kurt planned on staying with him. He didn't know if he could handle being alone just yet. He was so very grateful that Burt said he could stay. The thought of going home to that empty house terrified him.
As Kurt stepped away, Blaine leaned a hand against the counter and watched him for a moment before reaching down to the hem of his shirt to pull it up and over his head. By the time it was off, Kurt was crouched in front of him, untying his shoes. Blaine couldn't help but feel a little awkward as he glanced over his shoulder toward the door.
"Are you sure you should be in here?" He asked quietly, glancing down at his boyfriend. "I mean, your dad... and Finn."