His Eyes Say Yes

"If you want to get it from Barry you can..." He shook his head. "Blaine baby I'm sorry, I just don't like talking about him with anyone..."

"Not even me daddy? Im here with him day to day. I get beat on, I get raped, I get yelled at and you cant tell me to help me? Gee thanks." Blaine rubbed his neck, shaking his head. When he needed his father he never seemed to be there anymore...
Fine.
He didnt need anyone anyways, he could get by.
"You can go home..." He stood up, turning to the door and lifting hid leg, kicking the front door hard.
"BARRY!!! MISTER MEANIE PANTS!!! HELP!!!"

"Blaine.." Gabriel stared at his son with a frown. "Blaine... I'm sorry.."
Barry was down in seconds, opening the door.
"The hell are you doin outside kid?"

"He." Blaine said it, a certain edge to his voice. "Came over and I thought I would have to fight with him, I didnt. I locked the doors to keep him out. He upset me. I want to come in and cuddle." He crossed his arms, whining lightly at Barry. "Sorry about yelling too..."

Gabriel sighed at his son, the hurt back in his eyes.
"Blaine...."
Barry nodded at Blaine, glancing up at Gabriel.
"Its fine. And come on in then..."

Blaine stepped pass Barry, turning to peek at his father with a glare.
"Mister meanie pants can you say your sorry so he can get back to whatever the hell is so important he doesn't have time to help me with the simplest things?" Blaine crossed his arms, tucking himself under Barry's arm. "I want him gone."

Gabriel was now on the verge of tears again, his eyes brimming with water. His baby wanted him to go....
"Babe. C'mon, let him come in." Barry urged gently, frowning at the man.

Blaine pouted lightly.
"He just upset me. He can come it but im not talking to him." Blaine's bottom lip poked out as he glared at his father.
Spoiled ass brat....
But he was a good boy.

"Why did he upset you?" Barry hoisted Blaine up and wakled inside, gesturing for Gabriel to follow.

"Okay so, he wanted to talk. I said fine. So I started asking questions. First he wanted to lie to me, then he refuses to tell me. So fine, ill ask you but really? He is my daddy, im here with you and being beat on and raped and stuff and he doesnt give a damn!" Blaine huffed. "He doesnt even want to help me apparent. I asked simple questions too! Hell when I wanted him to come get me he couldnt, not I love you and I dont wanna go and I ask for him to just answer some question and NOOOO." Blaine bitched lightly, hugging into Barry,
He was acting like the child he was.

Gabriel looked at Blaine incredulously, his voice wavering as he spoke.
"Don't you dare say I dont' give a damn Blaine. I love you almost more than your mother. When I hear what Barry did to you it was the worst day of my life, you know that? Do you know how much I've cried over you? How much time I have missed spending with your mother to work out so I could get stronger and come and save you? But no you don't think about everything I've done for you. Instead you decide you hate me because I don't feel like describing in detail one of the worst times of my life." Gabriel's hands were trembling as he looked away from his son.

Blaine growled.
He had his fathers temper.
"Daddy, I was taken because you pissed Barry off okay? I know you were in my place one time but I hear you had already had a bad fucking start, I am a spoiled brat! I was snatched up and Someone immediately just started hurting me. If you worked out so much, why am I still here? No I think about everything. You have been the best father int he world to me and I love you but im mad at you. I didnt say I hated you but im mad. I have been here...for so long, almost a year. I got from getting spoiled to abused in a day. Why? Because you and momma were to damn busy fighting to realize I had a man under my bed! No daddy, I lost my first kiss, my first time here and you know what now I dont regret that, but damnit...Your not taking me home, when I wanted to go home you were no where to be found. I ask you describe something to me because it might help me...but no...So yes im mad at you, ill hurt, but thats fine daddy, ill deal with that. Because you know what? I have been alone for a while here, I have learned the ropes so ill find out, maybe not in a good way but I will. I have learned not to depends on my DADDY to come help me anymore because im tired of sitting up crying for you and expecting help. Im done with it." Blaine hissed at him, he was nose to nose with his father by now in their very first fight.

And that pushed Gabriel over the edge. He put his head in his hands as the tears overflowed his eyes.
"Goodbye B-Blaine." He couldn't take it... his son couldn't depend on him anymore... his baby boy...

Blaine swallowed, frowning at his father, that same innocent daddy's boy immediately shining through as he jumped, hugging his father tight.
"I-Im sorry...Daddy I-I just...I-I love you..."
He was upset.

Gabriel sobbed into his son's shoulder, holding him tight.
"I'm s-s-sorry..."

Blaine swallowed hard, his small arms winding around his father.
"Shh....Its alright daddy...."
His eyes darted to Barry, Begging to help.
His father never cried like this...

Gabriel held Blaine close, crying into his soft blonde hair.
Barry blinked as he watched them.
He glanced at Blaine, noticing the plea for help but... what was he supposed to do?

Blaine shook his head, simply tugging his father over to the couch and laying him down, pressing him to the cushions and laying on his chest, kissing Gabriel's cheek.
"Shhh Its okay Daddy...I love you..."

"I'm the worst daddy ever..." Gabriel held his son tightly to him.

"No...No....Hey...Your the best daddy I could ever have,...." Blaine cooed softly, kissing Gabriel's forehead.

"You said you cant depend on me.." He whispered.

"Daddy....I used to...I depended on you for everything and now...I cant even depend on you to tell me things I need to know..." Blaine sighed softly. "I guess that memory you hate more than you love me so its alright...Just shhhh"

"Its not that Blaine... please stop saying that.." He sighed softly at his son.

"Its something more important than me and thats fine, ill ask Barry...He will tell me." He nodded, glancing at his lover.

"I'll tell you..." Gabriel nodded slowly. "What exactly do you want to know?"