Okay, so this is my first story with my new editor Jezebell875, if you send me private messages send one to her too as I know she would love to hear the comments. So without further ado here it is. The chapter you have all been waiting for. Just to clear things up, I forgot to mention that Chad got held back a year in high school so that is the reason why he is 19, just thought I should clarify that.
-I just wanted to add to Baby's comments: First I want to thank her for the opportunity to edit her work, I know I said this earlier but I believe she has a lot of talent and her work will only get better with time. That being said when I edit her stories all I really do is make grammatical changes and give my opinion here and there, I don't want to change her work or style just help with the process. We have updated this chapter and brought as much continuity to it as possible without trying to change the storyline too greatly. We aren't going to go back and update past chapters, just move forward from this one. (Ok enough talking back to our boy's). Happy Reading!
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"D...Dean." Blaine stuttered out.
"Hey, fag, how are things with your new boyfriend?"
"How...How did you get this number?" Blaine twined his fingers with Chad's and smiled reassuringly at him. Chad frowned but kept quiet.
"The phonebook, there aren't many Rosewood's in the area, so I ran it and your daddy picked up, imagine my surprise when I'm told that little Blaine is shacked up with another fag." Dean's voice was angry and cold.
"Why do you care?" Chad kissed his cheek than rubbed his hands through his honey blonde hair. He wished he could hear what Dean was saying on the other end.
"I want you back, fag, I hate that you're a guy but you suck cock so much better than any other bitch."
"I'm staying here." Blaine said firmly.
"We'll see." Dean replied and hung up the phone.
Blaine threw the phone at the wall and watched as it smashed into little pieces. Hiding his face in his hands he sobbed, he was going to bring pain and suffering to Chad and his family. He knew he was going to because he had done it to his own family. Still even as Chad wrapped his arm around him he couldn't bring himself to push him away, instead he turned and buried his face in Chad's chest.
It was two hours later that Becky, Chad, Blaine, Tina, Jack and Katie were all sitting around the dining table. Becky was short, with black hair, brown eyes and was chubby; she was also the detective that had saved Blaine the first time from Dean.
"Okay, Blaine sweetheart, tell me exactly what he said." Becky said and poised her pen at her notebook.
"Um...he...he said that he wanted me back." Blaine twisted his hands together and sighed.
"Anything else?"
"I asked him how he got the number and he said "The phonebook, there aren't many Rosewood's in the area, I rung it and your daddy picked up, imagine my surprise when I'm told that little Blaine is shacked up with another fag"; "I can remember every little word he said." Blaine sniffled and wiped away a stray tear.
"Everything is important, Blaine, Dean matches the description of a man who raped a boy, and he looks very similar to you and is only a year older."
"Oh, God"" Blaine whimpered and shook his head, he couldn't believe this. "He said..." Blaine didn't want to say this bit but he knew if he didn't another boy could get hurt because of him. "He said...that he wants me back, that he hated that I'm a guy but I...I suck cock better than any bitch" Becky jotted all of this down and sighed. Blaine could feel Chad trembling in anger next to him.
"Good, Blaine." Becky stood up and slipped her notebook back into her pocket.
"Did...did you find the phone number?" Chad whispered, still angry, wrapping his arms around Blaine again.
"No, it was from a pay phone. Sorry." Becky patted Chad's shoulder and smiled at them.
"Don't worry; we had him once we will get him again."
"Yeah, I was wondering, how did he get out the first time?" Jack asked and stood to make coffee.
"He got bailed out almost as soon as we bought him into custody; obviously he planned it or he got lucky, we're never going to know. We'll let you know if we find anything, Blaine."
"Thank you again, Becky." Blaine whispered and closed his eyes, he wanted to sleep, and he needed to sleep. Maybe then if he woke up it would have all been a very bad dream. The only good part of the day, was the sex before the phone call.
"Come on, baby, let's get you to bed." Chad murmured in his ear and picked him up; Blaine squeaked in surprise and held onto Chad's neck. Chad carried him to their room and slowly stripped him down, leaving his boxers. Urging him into bed, Chad sat down beside Blaine and ran his fingers through his hair. Blaine sighed blissfully and settled into Chad's hard, warm body.
"Can I draw you?" Blaine whispered, rubbing his fingers through the fine hair on Chad's chest.
"Huh?" Chad stared down at his boyfriend and smiled. He only had to look at Blaine and all his anger drained away.
"I want to draw you." Blaine tickled his fingers around Chad's hard nipple.
"You can?" Chad asked in a breathy voice. His cock had hardened and he was uncomfortable.
"Yeah, I love to paint and draw and make stuff. Look." Blaine got out of bed and was rooting inside a bag for something. Plopping back on the bed he handed Chad a piece of paper. Chad slowly unfolded it and gazed in wonder at the perfect picture of his face, the only thing coloured in the drawing was his eyes.
"I didn't know you could draw." Chad whispered.
"There is a lot you don't know about me, Chad."
"I want to know everything; I want to go out on another date with you." Chad pulled Blaine close to him.
"Do you think that's safe, with Dean knowing where we live?" Blaine rested his head on Chad's chest and sighed.
"Yeah, let's show him were not scared, baby." Chad closed his eyes; God he was tired.
"When do we go out then?" Blaine was apprehensive but, excited he loved dates.
"Soon, baby, soon." Chad whispered before he dropped off into a deep slumber. Blaine kissed Chad's chest and fell asleep soon after his boyfriend.
*******
"Chad, wake up, Chaddie, get up." Chad grumbled and batted the hand away that was shaking him.
"Come on, Chad I got you a present." Blaine's voice said in his ear. One of Chad's eyes cracked open into a slit.
"A present?" Chad rumbled his voice dry from sleeping with his mouth open.
"Uh-huh." Blaine nodded with a huge grin on his face. He wanted to forget about everything that had happened in the past few days, so he went shopping this morning with Tina.
"Is it another foot job?" Chad asked with a grin.
"Chad!" Blaine whined and bounced up and down. Chad licked his lips and watched his man bouncing up and down on the bed, his gaze slowly traveled down to his shirtless chest, down Blaine's flat belly, and finally landing on the crotch of Blaine's new black skinny jeans that hugged his body in all the right places.
"Chad! Stop ogling me and pay attention." Blaine said with a pout. His arms crossed over his chest.
"Sorry, baby, you're just so fucking sexy." Chad said then pounced on Blaine, mindful that his boyfriend was still healing. Blaine struggled and giggled when Chad tickled at his sides. Blaine stopped giggling enough to bite Chad's nipple. Chad gasped and grabbed the abused nipple.
"You play nasty." Chad growled and bent down to kiss Blaine's soft full lips, Blaine opened his mouth almost instantly. Chad still remembered their first kiss, when Chad had forced Blaine up against the lockers in school and kissed him until the bell had knocked them away from each other. The kiss started soft but before long it grew in passion and Blaine was grinding against Chad, He ran his hands down, rubbing his fingers over the sensitive scar tissue left by Blaine's painful and tragic encounter. Blaine burrowed his fingers in Chad's honey blonde hair and sighed. With a nip to Chad's lips Blaine pushed him away.
