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Disclaimer: I don't own Glee! Ryan Murphy owns Glee!
Kurt's POV
I couldn't believe what Rachel said! Her saying, "Thank you," to me after Blaine said he was 100 percent gay. She was one weird girl.
"Hey, Kurt." Blaine said, pulling me from my thoughts. The last time we talked was about a week ago and I pratically yelled at him. I felt so guilty and so sad afterwards because I hurt the man that meant the most to me.
"Yeah?" I asked while turning around.
"Can I talk to you alone?" Usually when he wants to talk alone, it's important.
"Sure." We walked to the last table that was in a corner and sat. "What did you want to talk about?"
"Last week." My heart dropped, but I knew it was coming. I blurted out what I wanted to say for the past week.
"I'm sorry for what I said, Blaine. I didn't mean any of it. It's just, I was so afraid you were going to leave me for Rachel. I care about you and love you too much to let you go. I'm sorry."
Blaine chuckled. "Kurt, I accept your apology. The truth is I'm sorry, too, and I love you too much, too. Last week, I was undecided about my sexuality and what I want, but now, I know what I want. I want you, Kurt. I want to be your boyfriend, your husband, the father of your children, everything. So please have me if you'll take me and I will treat you right.
My eyes were wide in shock. He said he loves me, too. Blaine actually said he loves me!. It didn't take long for my eyes to tear up. I felt one tear roll down my cheek. I was about to wipe it away, but Blaine's hand grabbed my wrist.
"Don't, Kurt. Let it out. I'm right here and I'm not going anywhere. I promise." Yep, that did it. I was in full blown tears as Blaine cradled me in his arms. "Shh, I'm right here and I'm not going anywhere ever. I love you, Kurt. I always have and I always will be." I was about to pull away when I heard him sing a chorus of a song:
I love you
I loved you along
And I miss you
So far away for far too long
I didn't listen to the rest. I just listened to his voice and realized how much I missed it. I've always known that Blaine would say, "I love you," to me. After he was done, I sighed contentedly.
"I've missed your voice and I missed you." I told him.
"I missed you, too, Kurt." He pressed a kiss in my hair. " Lets never fight again. It hurt me too damn much to have this one."
"It hurt me too damn much, too." I agreed as I looked up. "I love you, Blaine."
"I love you, too, Kurt." He looked at my lips before back up to my eyes.
"Take them, Blaine. They're yours, not Karofsky's, but your's. If you want me to take you, you have to take me." Then it happened.
Blaine pressed his lips to mine. I kissed back with the passion that he put into it. His lips were so soft, softer than Karofsky's lips even, but firmer than Brittany's. Blaine was my first kiss, never that bastard from McKinley. It was too soon for our liking for us to pull back, but we needed air to breathe. Blaine was in shock. This was his first kiss and I knew that. Rachel's kisses at that party of her's and the one she had given him today didn't count and I'm glad. I'm glad that I was officially his first kiss.
"That was the best kiss I've ever had!" Blaine exclaimed breathlessly.
"The only one you're going to get, hun." I teased.
"I love you, Kurt." Blaine said.
"I love you more."
"Impossible!"
"Not. I love you word."
"That's what you think."
"Gotta chase me to win." With that said, I ran out of the coffee store.
I heard Blaine yell, "No fair, Kurt!" I shook my head. He was such a child at times, but I love him. Finally, Blaine is mine.