A loud buzzing interrupted Kurt's otherwise quiet world. He slid his phone out of his jean's pocket, finding a new text message from Carole.

From: Carole

Burt wants you home soon, sweetheart. He doesn't want you out late since you have school tomorrow.

Kurt sighed heavily, not moving from his place snuggled into Blaine's side.

"What's up?" Blaine asked curiously.

"Dad wants me home soon," Kurt explained softly, speaking to Blaine's chest rather than his face. "Since tomorrow is a school day…"

Blaine said nothing, only brought his arm that wasn't already wrapped around Kurt's waist up to stroke slowly across his back. They had been in a world of their own for the last few hours and neither was eager to leave it. Taking advantage of the warm end-of-summer weather that night, the two boys were lying on their backs on a hillside at a park near Kurt's house, simply enjoying each other's presence and watching the stars.

"I can't believe that summer is already over," Kurt continued. "I don't want to go back to McKinley yet, I just want to stay with you."

Blaine hummed his agreement, tightening his arms around Kurt.

"We knew school had to start up again eventually," he joked. "Don't worry, you won't be able to get rid of me that easily."

Kurt lifted his head from Blaine's chest to look his boyfriend in the eyes. Blaine's soft smile made it unable for him to keep a returning smile from his own face.

"I certainly hope not," he teased back.

Blaine's smile grew larger as he leaned down to kiss Kurt gently for a moment before returning to his original position. Kurt continued to watch Blaine as he gazed upward, his eyes flickering from star to star.

"You've been awfully quiet tonight," Kurt observed. "Is everything ok?"

Blaine glanced down at him.

"Of course it is," he said. "I'm just feeling very…content." Pausing for just a moment, he continued with a grin playing at the corners of his mouth, "And you've talked enough for the both of us."

"Well, excuse me," Kurt grumbled playfully. "I just wanted to enjoy our last summer night together."

Blaine laughed out loud at the pretend upset expression on Kurt's face. Kissing his forehead quickly, he pushed them both into a sitting position before getting to his feet and extending his hand to Kurt.

"Come on, you. We better get you home before Burt is upset with me."

Hand in hand, they walked the short distance back to Kurt's house and too soon were standing on his doorstep.

"Coffee tomorrow?" Kurt asked hopefully.

"I wouldn't miss it," Blaine said.

One long kiss goodnight later, Kurt found himself at his vanity performing his nightly moisturizing ritual. No matter how he tried, he couldn't seem to concentrate. His thoughts kept drifting back to Blaine and the amazing summer they had had together. They had been going strong for over five months now and although it had been far from perfect, Kurt hated the thought of not being able to see his boyfriend every day anymore. Spending so much time together over the summer had only made him love the curly-haired Warbler even more. Blaine was truly the kindest person he had ever met.

Kurt thought about the time they had been walking past the park when that little girl had fallen off her bike. Blaine had immediately run to her aid, untangling her from the handlebars and wiping away her tears. Then there had been that time at the mall when that stressed-looking middle-aged woman in front of them in the check-out line hadn't had the final two dollars and ninety-three cents needed to make her purchase. Blaine had handed her three dollars from his own wallet without a second thought. There had even been that time at the movie theater when Blaine returned that man's dropped wallet even though he and his wife had been shooting Kurt and Blaine uncomfortable looks all night

Blaine was just such a good person, through and through. Although sometimes he could be so painfully oblivious that Kurt wanted to take him by the shoulders and shake some sense into him, he knew that Blaine would always be there for Kurt when he needed him.

The buzzing of his phone woke him from his thoughts.

From: Blaine

Goodnight love 3

Kurt knew they could do this.

A/N: Hey friends. This was written to be an intro for a longer story but I wanted to post this first and see if there was any interest in me continuing it. I know this is mostly just fluff but it's leading into a plot, I promise. Let me know if you'd like to hear more. :)