I'd Do Anything To Protect You Chpt. 9

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Date night!

it's been a while... Sorry!



Kurt walked beside Zisteau, their hands held loosely. He had been waiting for this all week. They were finally getting to go on another date. They'd finally be able to act like boyfriends again since they weren't at work, which was a limiting factor. He wasn't exactly sure how tonight would go, but he was definitely ready to spend time with his loving boyfriend. They approached the restaurant and Zisteau held open the door for him, giving him a smile.

After they had sat down and ordered, they sat quietly for a while, just enjoying each other's company.

Zisteau reached across the table and took Kurt's hands in his own, twining their fingers together. "I know we haven't really been together all that long, but I just wanna tell you, I love you."

Kurt smiled lightly, his cheeks turning a light pink. "I love you too, Zisteau." He paused briefly. "I know I've asked this before... But why me? Why some poor guy who was a about to be kicked out of his house?"

"Oh Kurt, you're so silly." Zisteau says with a smile, giving Kurt's hands a gentle squeeze. "I don't care about money or anything like that. I care that you are an amazingly sweet guy who actually has a heart, unlike so many people in this world. You actually care and don't just want me because I've got a good body; you actually want me for me. I'm thankful for that much. And, you've got me wrapped around your finger; you have since that day I met you."

"I have?"

"Yes, yes you have." He chuckled. "Everything from your blue eyes to your hair to your thin body. Every single thing about you has had me captivated."

All Kurt could do was smile as his cheeks became a dark red, which spread to the tips of his ears.

"You know, I think I'm ready to tell the kids about us if you are."

"I-I think I'm ready for that too." Kurt manages, somehow finding his voice. "But... Do you think they'll be okay with it? Or will they not accept us?"

"Kurt, Kurt, calm down, whatever happens happens. But, no matter what, I love you and nothing will change that."

Kurt let's out a deep breath. "I'm sorry for getting all worked up, I guess I'm just worried about what Ads will say, I don't want to loose you, because I love you, but I have to protect Adlington... I promised MK I would."

"Does that mean you'll leave me?"

Kurt squeezed Zisteau's hands. "I don't want to say it.... But if it meant protecting Ads... Then yes."

"Can-can we just not talk about that now?" Zisteau asked with a sigh.

"Yeah... Of course... But let's just hope Ads approves of us."

"Yeah, let's hope."

Kurt sat quietly for a minute, staring at his hands. "Hey... um... I'm going to the restroom." He said nervously as he got up.

"Alright."

Kurt walked into the bathroom and sighed as he looked into the mirror. Things had been going so well, he had felt so happy. But then he had to go and blow it. He loved Zisteau, that much was obvious, but he knew above all else that he'd protect Adlington. He wasn't honestly sure how Adlington would react. He wanted his son to be happy and supportive, but he just honestly wasn't sure. But, maybe he'd be able to be with Zisteau either way. He loved his son to no end, but maybe being with Zisteau was exactly what he needed. Actually, he knew it was exactly what he needed to be happy again.

He shook his head again as he stared at himself in the mirror. He wanted to be with Zisteau. He wanted to be happy and be with the man he loved. But, he also wanted to protect his son. He was so lost. He took a deep breath.

"Tonight is about Zisteau and I." He told his reflection. "I just need to relax and enjoy this. I've just gotta hope for the best."

He took another deep breath before he went back out into the restaurant. He stopped before he could turn the corner that was right by their table as he heard a voice.

"Zistykinz, you haven't been over in a while." A voice purred; one Kurt instantly recognized, which made his blood run cold.

"Hmmm I wonder why that would be." Zisteau dead pans.

Kurt peaks around the corner, seeing Vechs standing next to Zisteau; who looked slightly annoyed.

"I'm not sure. But it makes me sad." Vechs pouts, running his fingers along Zisteau's jaw.

"Well, for your information, I have a boyfriend."

Vechs gasped dramatically. "My Zistykinz has a boyfriend?" He put his lips near Zisteau's his voice dropping an octave. "I bet he wouldn't mind one night."

"I-I." Was all Zisteau could say as Vechs' lips were on his neck.

Kurt was furious, to say the least. He couldn't believe Vechs would even dare to touch his boyfriend. He walked around the corner and grabbed Vechs' shirt collar, tugging him away from Zisteau, who looked dazed.

"Kurt! Hey!" Vechs says with a smile.

"Stay away from my boyfriend." Kurt growled, feeling possessive.

"And what if I don't?" Vechs asked mischievously, his icy blue eyes shining.

Kurt punched Vechs in the face. Vechs' brow furrowed as he snarled at Kurt and punched him back.

"Get. The. Fuck. Away. From. Me." Kurt growled as he shoved Vechs towards the door.

Vechs gave him a glare as he left the building. Kurt couldn't even register what was happening as Zisteau slammed his lips against Kurt's; kissing him roughly.

"That was so hot." Zisteau breathed out between kisses.

Those words sent jolts of electricity through Kurt, making the burning passion in him glow brighter as he kissed back just as roughly; his fingers tangling in his lover's blond hair. They were both breathless when they pulled away.

"I-I want you... Kurt... All of you..." Zisteau breathed out.

"Please...." Kurt practically begged.

He was pulled out of the restaurant and down the road. They couldn't keep their hands to themselves as they somehow managed to end up at Kurt's place; both hot messes.