The Easter holidays were fast approaching, and the Warblers decided that it was time for the annual 'Easter egg extravangza camping trip' Wes, was as normal, trying to bring order to the chaotic Warblers meeting and failing miserably. Blaine was too busy making eyes at Kurt and not-too-subtly-flirting with him to step in and help whilst Kurt kept glancing over when Blaine wasn't looking, and blushing furiously when he was caught staring by the others.

Amid the chaos David nudged Thad and pointed to the pairs painfully obvious eye-rape war and decided there and then that they would make these two get together over this holiday. They smirked evilly, high-fiving and calling an end to the meeting, desperate to go start plotting.

Kurt looked up, startled by everyone's sudden departure. Looking questioningly at Blaine he asked, 'Was it decided where we would go for this camping trip then? And will we be in a house, 'cause I CANNOT stand to be sleeping on the ground with the dirt and the bugs. AND I will require a proper shower to be available at all times.'

Blaine chuckled and wrapped an arm round Kurt, leading him from the room, assuring the second lead singer that he could easily convince the other warblers to agree with everything he said.

Kurt's heart hammered in his chest, hoping that the older boy wouldn't notice how small the gap between them was, wishing that it was both bigger and smaller. As soon as he thought that he blushed bright red, mentally scolding himself for being so easily embarrassed by the gorgeous boy's presence. Not that he blamed himself, Blaine was seriously fuckable he decided, watching the boys lips move as he spoke.

'God, he's so talented with that tongue when singing, I wonder if he's just as good at using it when its wrapped around my... NO, not going there you perverted mind!'

Blaine turned to look at the younger Warbler, a confused expression on his face. 'Did you just moan?'

'N-no, you must be hearing things.' Kurt laughed nervously, waving a hand as if to dismiss the idea, completely unaware that Blaine was now staring at him, wondering how it was possible for someone to be so cute when they were embarrassed.

Blaine decided to drop it, since he would be able to question him to his heart's content later and spotting David up ahead, he told Kurt to stay where he was for a moment, and that he would be right back. He was mildly concerned, recognising the sly grin as a beware-I'm-plotting face and wondered what on earth the others were up to.

'Ok David. Drop whatever it is you are planning. I dont want to have to sit through another evening of how Wes wants to kill who ever took his gavel. What I wanted to ask was. Well...as you're in charge of room allocation... for the camping trip... I was wondering...' he trailed off, not sure how best to phrase it without sounding like a pervert. David obviously got the hint and laughed, clapping him on the shoulder, laughing and telling him it was all sorted before walking off. Blaine frowned, wondering what he'd meant by that. Surely he wasn't being that obvious was he?

Shrugging it off, Blaine returned to Kurt, deep in thought. If David could see it, did that mean all the others could too...more importantly, could Kurt see it? He hadn't noticed Kurt dropping any hints or making any suggestion that he felt the same way...did that mean he didn't? As they walked along to get their usual coffee, Blaine found himself staring at Kurt even more than usual, hoping to pick up any clues. Anything to give him a better idea of how Kurt felt about him. Did he just see him as just a friend, or was he too, hoping for it to become something more?

Kurt noticed the intense stare Blaine was giving him as he ordered their coffees. He turned around suddenly, catching Blaine in the act of staring at his arse. True, he had modified his Dalton regulation trousers to make them tighter, but they weren't THAT tight, not tight enough to elicit stares f that sort of nature at his backside. His heart skipped a beat. Had Blaine seriously just been checking him out! He smiled, holding out the coffee for him to take, trying to play it cool as they took a seat with their drinks.

'Thanks for the coffee,' Blaine put down his now empty cup, smiling gratefully as the last of the not-so-hot liquid soothed his throat.

'It's no problem. Think of it as thanks for convincing them no tents,' chuckled Kurt, getting to his feet. Blaine grinned, and followed suit, letting his arm fall into its usual place round Kurt's shoulders as they walked. Kurt ducked out from under his arm as they reached the dorms, bidding him goodnight as he turned away down the corridor to his room. 'I'll see you tomorrow.' he called as he went.

'Yeah, bright and early. ' replied Blaine. He was seriously looking forward to this trip, more so than any of the other Warbler's outings and this time Kurt was to blame. He was nursing a semi just thinking about sharing a room with Kurt. All the possibilities; seeing him all dishevelled first thing in the morning, or maybe catching a glimpse of that beautiful dancers body after a shower, water trickling down his chest and stomach to where-Oh shit, cursed Blaine, slamming the door shut, hoping no-one had seen him rushing down the corridor, bright red and hard as fuck. Damn Kurt Hummel and his sexy ass. Said Hummel was sat on the bed in his room, wondering if it was Blaine he had heard swearing softly and hoped desperately that he wasn't the cause for such crude words.

But hearing the usually so dapper boy become a little unhinged had caused Kurts heart to speed up. Maybe he would get plenty of new fantasies that he could use at night by bunking with Blaine. Ones that could be based on reality and not just imagination...

As he sat thinking about Blaine Kurt couldn't help the thought that kept coming up-Does he keep 'dapper mode' as he had affectionately dubbed it, on all the time? Kurt's cheeks flushed, as his mind decided it was giving up and just launched itself into the gutter.

This trip was either going to be the best break of his life...or the most torturous one if the strong urge to run down the corridor and jump Blaine didn't go away. Either way it was going to be a long weekend.

A/N Hi everyone, first glee fan-fic, but not my first one ever. Been a good 5 years since I wrote one last. And today my teacher was talking about innuendos and two lines popped into my head. So I contacted my long suffering muse and we made this together! Enjoy!

Long Suffering Muse note. ...Well how could I say no when she suggested a glee fic? (The Klaine is good no?)

Kat and 'Chia!