A/N: So this is my second Klaine fanfiction…I really enjoy writing about them! Please review… : )
Kurt was sitting on top of his bulging suitcase, trying desperately to close it. The Warblers were going on their annual performer appreciation bonding experience and Kurt, being the newbie that he was, wasn't sure what to expect. He did know that they were going camping at a site about three hours out of the way, although that didn't seem to stop him from packing approximately twelve outfits including a nine-piece suit set. Of course camping wasn't really Kurt's idea of "relaxing" Blaine assured him that it was always really fun. Kurt's phone vibrated on his desk so he removed himself from atop his suitcase to retrieve it.
From Blaine:
Getting excited? Don't be late we meet in 1 hour!
Kurt smiled down at the phone in his hands. Blaine was the only reason he was excited for this retreat. It, in Kurt's mind, would be three blissful days of Blaine filled, parentless adventures. He quickly replied to the text with a simple: I'll be fashionably on time! Then hollered down the stairs for Finn to help him close his suitcase.
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Kurt made his way into the foyer of Dalton Academy, craning his neck over the cluster of Warblers to see where Blaine was. As if on command Blaine, Wes and David appeared from the back of the crowd and approached Kurt. A smile erupted onto Blaine's face at the sight of him.
"See guys! I told you he wouldn't over pack! You both owe me a coffee." Spouted Blaine triumphantly. Kurt looked down at the small black bag he was clutching and burst into laughter.
"Blaine, these are just my cosmetics! I paid Finn five bucks to deal with my bag." Kurt giggled and pointed outside at the large quarterback struggling with an even larger suitcase.
"Kurt, you do realize we're going camping right? Like as in tents and the outdoors!" Blaine's face reddened from embarrassed as the small crowd around him made no effort to stifle their laughter.
"Blaine, Blaine, Blaine. You should know me enough by now to realize that I only pack the necessities! And there's no harm in coming prepared." Kurt placed a hand on Blaine's shoulder and shook his head slowly to emphasize his point.
"Alright everyone! The bus is here! Make sure your stuff is stowed, let's get moving!" Wes's voice rose above the murmur and the Warblers made their way out the door and onto the luxury bus. Blaine and Kurt sat beside each other, across from Wes and David. The bus lurched to a start and breathed a heavy, exhaust filled sigh. After about thirty minuets most if the Warblers were asleep, Blaine included and Kurt was utterly bored with no one to talk to. He had already finished his magazines and had grown unexpectedly tired of watching Blaine sleep. He sat there, cross-armed before bending down to put his magazine under his seat and accidentally knocked Blaine's backpack over and all of the contents spilled over the floor. Kurt sighed and began to pick the items up and put them back into Blaine's bag when he came across a leather bound book marked journal. He looked around, nearly everyone was asleep and Blaine was snoring rather adorably. Kurt couldn't contain his curiosity and opened the book.
Dear Journal,
I don't know what to do with myself. After Valentines Day I was so confused. I mean, I guess a part of me expected rejection from Jeremiah, but then there's Kurt. I was his mentor and friend, he was my confidant but that doesn't mean I didn't have feelings for him. When he told me that he too had those feelings, I panicked. I wanted more then ever to sweep him off his feet then and there but I've ruined it. He's probably moved on by now and if he hasn't, I feel like this camping trip is my last chance. I've got to figure something out.
Blaine
By the time Kurt finished reading the entry his breathing was heavy and sharp. Blaine began to stir Kurt quietly slipped the book back into Blaine's backpack so as not to wake him. Sitting back a smile painted itself onto Kurt's face, and he sat back to think about his new found information. That one thought occupied his mind for the remaining two and a half hours. By the time the bus stopped in front of their campsite, Blaine was draped over Kurt completely horizontally with his hands strewn about the seats, but Kurt didn't seem to mind the contact. Wes however, being the control freak that he was reminded Kurt and Blaine rather loudly that indeed, they were at their intended destination so they might want to consider getting off the bus. So a red faced Kurt and a bleary eyed Blaine made their way off the bus and stood with the other Warblers to await instructions.
"Okay, so here's how it's going to work, two to a tent so pair up, then set up wherever you want… just stay within the perimeters. That's it for tonight, breakfast tomorrow is at ten and we'll discuss the itinerary then." After Wes finished talking David made his way through the crowd, handing out tent packs. He came to Kurt and Blaine last.
"Hey, I don't want any Broke back Mountain drama in your tent. Understand?" David whispered his warning under his breath, trying to suppress a smile. Kurt dropped his head in sarcastic shame and followed Blaine to a spot where they would set up their tent.
"Alright, so this should be simple enough. I think we just put these poles through the loops and that should do it!" Blaine was enthusiastic enough to start but after nearly an hour of futile attempts at erecting a simple tent, Blaine was exasperated.
"I don't suppose you have anything in that monstrosity of a bag to remedy this situation!" Blaine's voice was dripping so heavily in sarcasm Kurt could practically taste it.
"Well actually I do Mr. Grumpy Pants!" Kurt teased as he dove into one of many zippered pockets decorating his suitcase. He revealed a small cylinders and waved it menacingly in Blaine's face.
"Tent in a can!" Kurt grinned victoriously.
"I can't believe you. You're amazing!" Blaine snatched the tube from Kurt's grasp and unleashed it onto the ground. It popped up instantly revealing a perfectly formed tent, even bigger then the standard ones the other boys had. They crawled in, dragging their sleeping bags behind them and spread out inside. The day was drawing a close and Kurt could feel his eyelids getting heavy. Blaine however, had other things on his mind. He was planning to make his move on Kurt tonight. Blaine submerged himself underneath his sleeping bag to change into his pajamas. Kurt was already sprawled on top of his blanket, wearing a powder blue silk pajama set, thumbing through the latest vogue. Blaine bit his bottom lip. His nerves were getting the better of him. He couldn't bring a sound to his voice let alone ask Kurt to be his boyfriend. So Blaine remained in his current position, which was on his side, staring at Kurt. The taller boy turned to face Blaine.
"Yes?" Kurt raised one eyebrow.
"I… I uh… I've been thinking about what you said before." Blaine stammered.
"What did I say before?" Kurt was having trouble hiding his amusement at Blaine's inability to articulate what he wanted to say. Mostly his amusement stemmed from the fact that he already knew what it was Blaine wanted to say.
"After the um… after what happened with Jeremiah. Anyways, I've been thinking and well…" Blaine dropped his head into his hands out of frustration.
"Okay, I'm going to take a shot here because I think I know where you're going with this. If I'm wrong, let me know but from my limited observations I gather that you want us to come to the end of when Harry Met Sally." Kurt looked seriously at Blaine for a response. The dark haired boy lifted his face and starred back. His eyes were wide and his mouth was dry.
"You mean like, when they get together?" Blaine asked very cautiously, just to be sure. Kurt just nodded his head, slowly and blinked back at a stunned Blaine.
"And you would be okay with that… if that's what I meant to ask you?" Blaine felt as though he was mere inches away from the one thing he wanted more then anything. Kurt nodded again. Blaine's eyes widened. He licked his lips and carefully crawled toward Kurt. He cupped his hands around Kurt's pale face and leaned in, pressing his lips to Kurt's gently. Even though Kurt isn't shocked, a gasp still escapes his lips and Blaine moves deeper, placing his hand on the back of Kurt's head and pulling himself on top of Kurt's slender body for a better angle. Kurt grabbed onto Blaine's waist, pulling him closer with each panted breath. Blaine parted Kurt's lips with his tongue. They were both overwhelmed at the feel of each other, and how spectacular the sensation was to be so close, so together and so loved. Blaine couldn't have imagined anything better then what was happening right now and Kurt couldn't have imagined it going so perfectly.
"Hey guys, did you hear, there's a campfire outside and OHMYGOD! I SAID NO BROKE BACK MOUNTAIN DRAMA! Neither of you is invited to the campfire anymore!" David covered his eyes and stumbled backwards into a Warbler chorus of: "It's about time!" Kurt smiled up at Blaine, who was at a very flattering angle in the light. Unsurprisingly, neither of the two was unhappy at the thought of spending more time together in their cozy little tent.
A/N: So there you have it! Review please! Might write more chapters if you guys want…that's all I have to say!