"You are so beautiful," Jesse whispers to Blaine, who smiles and turns his head away. "Don't say that," Blaine chuckles. Jesse frowns. "And why not? It's perfectly true." Jesse puts a finger on Blaine's chin and turns it so it's facing his direction again. "Blaine," he whispers softly, and suddenly Blaine knows that the friendly flirting they have been performing with each other is about to go to a brand new level that they have reached before.

Their lips are now inches apart, and they are sharing the same breath. Blaine feels his heart beat speed up a tad and feels Jesse's hands placed on his sides. Blaine smiles at the touch. It's so soft and so gentle. He bites his lips, staring into the beautiful eyes of the boy across from himself. "Well, so are you." Blaine says. Jesse simply shrugs off the compliment and wraps him arms tighter around Blaine, whose arms are now precariously placed on the back of Jesse's neck.

The two are simply staring at each other lovingly now until Jesse tilts his head in and slightly to the left, allowing himself to place his lips gently on Blaine's neck, then works his mouth up the side of Blaine's head until he's at the ear, gently flicking the lobe with his tongue. Blaine nearly giggles, but keeps his sounds buried in his throat, wanting to keep this moment between the two of them as beautiful as he can, which wouldn't include tainting it with his voice.

Jesse backs about an inch from Blaine's skin and whispers in his skin. "Blaine Anderson," the breath makes Blaine shudder, "you are perfect to me." Blaine looks directly into the eyes of Jesse, the eyes of a person that meerly weeks ago, he would never see himself this close to, but a part of him felt like he had to cling to Jesse - as if letting go would cost him his life.

Blaine balls up bits of Jesse's shirt in his fists, "and you to me, Jesse St. James." The both of them smile before closing in the space and touching their lips together for the first time. And it felt as if something magical were occuring - like there was never going to be a better time than right here, right now.

Blaine moves his hands from Jesse's neck slowly down the sides, slowly grabbing and massaging his as he goes. Jesse nearly gloans and Blaine smiles during the kiss more, knowing the effect he just had on this magnificent human being that he thought didn't care about him at all, didn't know that he existed, but Jesse proved him completely wrong that day that he had walked up to Blaine, leaned against his locker, and simply said "I'm gay". Blaine had been baffled at this, and didn't know how to respond, so Jesse helped. They'd go out together. Stay in together, but never anything physical would happen, simply because Blaine didn't know whether they were dating, or if it was just all in his head.

It wasn't until this moment that Blaine realized that Jesse had been interested, and Blaine cursed at himself for not having the courage to ask earlier.

Jesse breaks his mouth away from Blaine's and presses their noses together. Blaine outwardly laughs, unable to contain his joy anymore. Tears of happiness are building in his eyes. "Jesse, I'm… I'm so happy." Jesse smiles and kisses Blaine again, arms still wrapped around him. "Me too, Blaine."


Author's Note: I wanted to take it further, but a. I didn't know how to do that while still keeping it sweet and b. my ovaries are about to explode so I figured I'd better not.