Mr. Shuester had been gone for about thirty minutes now and everyone seemed to be off in their own little world. Kurt was messing with his phone, Tina and Mercedes lay across the bed gossiping, Rachelle was scribbling furiously on her notepad while Finn couldn't keep his eyes off her. Quinn glared at them silently fuming while she pretended to write a song, Sam lay on the bed idly drawing hearts, and Brittany was tracing a cup while Artie gazed at her longingly, Lauren and Mike sat on the bed staring off into space and Puck was strumming a few notes on his guitar. Santana was pretending to reapply some makeup but really she was watching as Brittany approached Artie engaging in a conversation.

Suddenly Kurt let out a high squealed giggle looking down at his phone, everyone looked his way and his face turned a light shade of pink.

"I got a new high score in Angry Birds." He said quickly.

When everyone seemed to have gone back to what they were doing Santana noticed he let out a sigh of relief as he looked back down at his phone. His face was still that bright pink and his smile was much too big for him to be happy over a game.

Santana made her way to the couch so she was positioned behind Kurt, he was too distracted with his phone to notice her presence. Looking over his shoulder, Santana could clearly see his phone and he wasn't playing any games he was texting Blaine. She read the message just before Kurt hit the reply button.

Of course I'm happy for you Kurt, I'm just sad because I can't see you for a whole week and I really miss the taste of your lips. ;) -Blaine

Kurt began typing out his reply and Santana vaguely wondered if they sent dirty texts to each other but after reading Kurt's response she knew they didn't.

Aww Blaine you are so sweet, I miss you and I will be back before you know it. (: -Kurt

A few minutes later, Brittany called everyone to attention.

"Artie and I would like to sing a song I wrote. It's going to be amazing because I'm amazing." She said simply shrugging her shoulders.

"Puck can you help us out by playing a tune for us?" Artie asked.

"Sure why not, I want to hear this 'amazing' song of Brittany's." Puck replied.

After Brittany's song everyone decided to spend the day exploring the city, when Santana wasn't with Brittany she was trying to get a hold of Kurt's phone. After she read the text from Blaine she was tempted to text him some dirty things pretending to be Kurt, she needed to add some spice to their sex life. Trying to get his phone was harder than she thought seeing as Kurt never seem to put it down, she was going to wait until he fell asleep but then a pillow fight broke out and she was distracted.

The next morning she awoke to an annoying beeping sound she barely opened her eyes to see Kurt sitting up in his bed shutting off the alarm on his phone. She pretended to be asleep as he tip toed to the shower, he was obviously getting ready to sneak out again and she knew this was the opportunity she was waiting for. Kurt took at least an hour to get ready but he took even longer yesterday claiming he wouldn't leave the hotel unless he was presentable for New York City just in case he ran into a famous Broadway legend.

As soon as Santana heard the shower going she jumped out of bed grabbing his phone from where he left it, almost as if it were a sign from the universe a text came in from Blaine.

Blaine had been having dreams about Kurt in compromising positions and ever since Kurt had gone to New York the dreams were getting worse, usually being with Kurt and kissing would satisfy him and he could easily take care of his problem with the fresh memory of Kurt's lips on his. However he hadn't seen Kurt in almost a week and he was so desperate for a release that his dreams seem to get a bit out of control. In his dream Kurt was sucking him off and Blaine was so close to letting go but just before he reached his orgasm he woke up. He was so painfully hard but he felt guilty about touching himself as if he did so he'd be degrading Kurt. He sighed and reached for his phone sending a text to Kurt.

Good Morning Kurt! Still missing you. -Blaine

Santana smiled as she hit the reply button.

Me too, I was thinking about you all night and in my dreams, I'm so hard. I wish you were in bed beside me. -Kurt

Blaine read the text he just got from Kurt and his brain short circuited, for a moment he thought he was still asleep and it was another sex dream but when he brushed his hand against his hard on it felt too good to be a dream. Blaine didn't know what to think, all this time Kurt was having dreams of Blaine as well. Kurt was hard and he wanted Blaine in his bed, it was too much, Blaine took off his boxers and started jerking off. He was bucking into his hands moaning when he realized he hadn't replied to Kurt yet, quickly he grabbed the phone and texted back as fast as he could.

Santana was waiting for Blaine to reply and was a little taken aback by how long he was taking to respond, she briefly began to feel guilty, she didn't want to mess up their relationship she just wanted to add some more heat but before she could feel any more guilt the phone vibrated.

Oh wow, Kurt I didn't think you had those kinds of dreams about me because the truth is so do I. Kurt I want you so bad right now just knowing your hard makes me hard too. –Blaine

Without missing a beat Santana replied.

If you were beside me I'd help take care of that, I'd pull you in for a kiss as I slowly slide my hand inside your boxers. –Kurt

This time Blaine's response was almost immediate.

Ah Kurt, I'm stroking myself pretending it's you, it feels so good. I want to touch you, kiss you and taste you all over. –Blaine

The shower was still running so Santana knew she still had time to text Blaine before Kurt got out of the shower but she knew she'd have to end it soon so she replied quickly.

I'm touching myself too just thinking about you on top of me, rubbing against me, thrusting inside me, I'm going to come. –Kurt

Blaine was biting his lip so hard to keep from moaning louder, he didn't want his fellow Dalton class mates to know what he was doing in his dorm and the walls were paper thin. He shut his eyes, picturing Kurt quivering beneath him as he pounded into him again and again, he reached climax all too soon and he was coming hard all over his stomach, as he came down from his high he realized he had been clenching the phone in his hand so tight that his hand had begun to cramp. He flexed his fingers and reread the message that Kurt had sent him, he felt a warm sensation spread through his body as he took in the fact that Kurt had come too. He wished Kurt was beside him and suddenly he needed to hear his voice.

Just then the shower turned off and Santana knew she had maybe a few more minutes before Kurt emerged from the bathroom, once she read Blaine's text she began to panic.

God Kurt that sounds so hot I just came, I wish I could see you, I need to hear you. –Blaine

The phone began to vibrate and it wasn't another text, Blaine was calling! Santana began to panic, she was busted but she sure as hell didn't want Kurt to find out so she answered.

"Hello Blaine, Look I know this is going to sound strange but Kurt's been in the shower this whole time and I've been texting you."

"Wait, what?" Blaine answered sounding confused; he was trying to make sense of what just happened in his head.

Santana took a breath a rushed on before Kurt had the chance to come out of the bathroom and catch her on his phone, talking to his boyfriend.

"I wanted to add some excitement in your sex life because obviously you guys aren't doing it and I- look just don't tell Kurt I did this, we still have to compete and I don't want him stressing over this. I'm sorry I messed with you just don't tell him please, I have to go now bye!"

"No, no don't hang up! Wait, wait Santana!" Blaine tried to keep her from hanging up but it was too late she was gone.

He tried to digest what just happened, he thought about what Santana had just said about Kurt being in the shower and part of him was getting turned on thinking about Kurt in the shower but he shook that thought away. Suddenly realizing that it was Santana he was texting the whole time, he felt empty the warmth he felt after coming was suddenly gone replaced by something else.

Santana kept a close watch on Kurt to see if Blaine had told him anything about what happened that morning but by performance time Kurt was babbling on and on about how great they were going to do and Santana knew he had no knowledge of the exchange that had taken place between her and Blaine on his phone. They went to take their spots on stage just as Finn and Rachelle were reaching the end of the performance for Pretending; Santana looked beside her at Kurt mouthing good luck, he smiled right back at her.

Blaine had spent the day thinking about everything that happened that morning; he was so full of mixed emotions he didn't know what he was feeling. At first he was excited and a bit shy that the relationship between Kurt and him was about to be much more sexual but then he found out that it wasn't Kurt but Santana that had been messing with his head and he wanted to be mad but if he was being honest with himself he was sad. He always felt so connected and personal with Kurt as if he were the only person who could see inside him, who knew him more than he knew himself. Sexting with him, or who he thought was him, had added an extra edge to that personal connection, he felt it was strengthened and even more personal and private and special and theirs. He felt like he was making a big deal out of nothing, Kurt doesn't even know what happened and maybe he should just pretend nothing did happen. He just couldn't stop thinking about what if, what if Kurt really did feel that way, what if he really is dreaming of Blaine, what if he touches himself thinking of Blaine. There were so many thoughts chasing themselves around in circles in his head and finally he decided that he'd be honest and open with Kurt because it always made him feel better whenever he talked with Kurt.

So as he sat across from Kurt in The Lima Bean listening to all that happened at Nationals Blaine couldn't stop staring at every little detail he had missed so much. It had only been a week but it felt like it had been longer, he watched Kurt's animated face as he told him about Rachelle and Finn kissing on stage. He was admiring the way the sunlight coming in through the window, made his eyes a shade lighter almost pale blue as if looking into his eyes was like looking up at the sky making him feel like he could fly. He was listening to everything Kurt was saying but then he mentioned Santana's name and suddenly he was thinking about the whole sexting incident. He needed to change the subject before he could start having dirty thoughts about Kurt; he suddenly remembered how sad Kurt was after losing regionals with the warblers so he quickly spoke up.

"Wait, I don't get it you don't seem that sad at all."

As Kurt explained about how amazed and happy he was to experience everything that had happened in New York, all Blaine could think about was how much he loved Kurt. Who cares about what happened with Santana, he had Kurt right in front of him and when he was with him he was so happy. He was shaking his head like he couldn't believe someone could make him feel this way and suddenly he couldn't keep it inside anymore like he was so full of love and happiness and warmth.

"I love you."

Kurt had just taken a sip of his Grande nonfat mocha when Blaine says he loves him, at first he's surprised. He didn't see it coming he figured they'd be at a romantic dinner date or it'd be on their anniversary but then he suddenly wonders why they've never said it before. Kurt knew he loved Blaine more than anything since he gave him courage the first time they met, while he couldn't be sure if Blaine felt the same way he was almost positive he did because of all the little things. However hearing him say it out loud was entirely different, he felt something bubble up inside of him like all the butterflies he gets when he's around Blaine were erratically flying out of him. He was glad Blaine had said it here at The Lima Bean; it was after all the place where everything really began.

Blaine was still gazing at him adoring every part of him inside and out, he wasn't expecting Kurt to say anything he just wanted Kurt to know that he loved him because he did, so pure and deep.

"Love you too." Kurt said smiling.

After Kurt said he loved him, Blaine felt like he was whole and complete.