Blaine had always wanted Kurt. Since the day he met him on the staircase. He never could quit get over how perfect he was, how he loved his pale skin, his eyes, how those tight jeans fit just right... so imagine how amazing he felt to have that same boy sitting next to him.
They were sitting in his dorm at Dalton. Well, more like laying. Kurt was leaning against him on his couch while they watched a movie. They were watching Lady And The Tramp. He thought of how cute it would be if Kurt was Lady and he were Tramp. He imagined them sharing that plate of spaghetti. Oh how he wanted Kurt to be his..so bad.
When Kurt fell over, into Blaine's shoulder asleep, Blaine hadn't the heart to move him. He looked at the innocent face, just sleeping there, silently. He smiled. Kurt looked so handsome there. This was when Blaine decided that Kurt looked like an angel, no matter what he was doing.
Soon Kurt stirred in his sleep. He looked scared. He was mumbling in his sleep. Blaine strained to listen. Something along the lines of '...go away...' followed by a high pitched scream. Kurt was still asleep and shaking and sweating. Blaine shook him, attempting to wake him. Soon Kurt opened his eyes with a frown. He was crying.
"Blaine... was I...? Oh god I was.. I'm so sorry..." he scrambled to get up and across the room.
"Kurt, its fine..." Blaine said soothingly, as he made his way towards the cowering Kurt. "What's wrong..? Did you have a nightmare?" Kurt nodded, just a little. "Wanna talk about it?" Blaine was now standing right in front of Kurt, who had his back against the wall.
"I.." Kurt began, then stopped. Blaine reached out and put his hands on Kurt's hips in an attempt to make him feel better. Kurt was at a loss for words. He couldn't speak with the thoughts of his dream in his head, and Blaine touching him like that.
"Kurt.."
"I.. it was..Karofsky.. he uh...killed.." Kurt stopped talking again while Blaine frowned.
"Kurt he wont touch you. You're safe..."
"No.. I'm not.." Blaine wrapped his arms around his quivering friend.
"You are..I wont let him touch you Kurt..." There eyes locked. Blaine thought this was as good a time as any to tell Kurt how he really felt. "I wont let him because..Kurt.. I.. I love you." Kurt stared, just for a second, and then he answered.
"I love you too Blaine.." Blaine leaned down and pressed his lips to Kurt's. This was Kurt's first real kiss. With someone as amazing as Blaine. Someone he loved. Blaine pulled away, which left Kurt wanting more.
"So.." he smiled. Kurt looked up at him. Blaine looked at his big, puppy dog eyes, that he loved. He never could quit tell the color -be they green, blue, or a mix- but he loved them either way.
"So.." Kurt said in nothing higher then a whisper.
"So does this mean I get to call you my boyfriend?" Blaine bit his lip. It took everything Kurt had not to pass out just then. Did he hear that right?
"Yes.." he nodded. "Yes it does.." Blaine smiled that smile that made everyone go weak in the knee's. Why do you have to be so pretty? Kurt thought.
Blaine led his new boyfriend back over to the couch and sat, pulling him onto his lap. Kurt snuggled right into him, inhaling his scent. He wanted to remember it.
"Do you want to spend the night? Its kinda late.." Blaine whispered into Kurt's ear. Kurt grinned, trying not to seem to needy.
"Please and thank you..." Kurt whispered back. Could this night get any better?
Authors Note: So, this is what I got to. Read and review? This is my first real Klaine story, because I think they're just fucking adorable.