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No one's pov
The sun slowly set and the moon rose,taking the sun's place.Seattle was lit up,busy as ever.Michael had put Frances to bed and was taking care of Kurt,who was sitting on Michael's bed.he walked into the room holding a mug of tea for Kurt,knowing it'll probably help sooth his stomach.he sat down next to him,Kurt quietly thanked him as he took the mug from him."how are you feeling?"Michael asked,worrying about his boyfriend."How's Frances?"Kurt asked instead,"she's fine."Michael quickly replied.
"You think she'd remember this?"
"She's only 2 Kurt."
"Yeah but-"
Michael took the mug from Kurt as his hands began to shake,he quickly put the mug down on the nightstand and grabbed Kurt's hands,making the blonde look at the brunette."she won't remember this,she'll only remember the memories she'll make with her amazing father."Michael assured him,putting Kurt's mind at ease.Kurt exhaled,collapsing into Michael's arms.he gently held the blue eyes blonde in his arms,tracing his thumb in a circle on his arm.
"Michael?"
"Yes baby?"
"What's the plan?"
Michael inhaled,contemplating on telling Kurt about Hallie's plan.he shook his head,knowing it would be wrong to not tell him,especially in the state he's in."I told my friend Hallie about us and your situation,and she suggested that we should blackmail Courtney."he began to explain,"Blackmail?"Kurt looked at him.Michael nodded,"see,if we get any dirt on her that the media doesn't have,we can use it against her.that way,you won't lose anything:you won't lose your house,you won't lose your money,and you won't lose Bean."he continued to explain."and I won't lose you?"Kurt asked in a shaky voice,Michael gave him a shocked look.