Takes place after Pav's funeral.
Blaine hoped to distract Kurt a bit from his disappointment of losing Regionals and then having to bury his bird with a lame attempt at romance, but so far it seemed like a bit of a lost cause. Kurt was already pissed about losing Regionals and even brought it up again during his pet's burial because of his utter frustration.
Afterward, they drove to Kurt's house after the funeral and Blaine coaxed him up into the bedroom in the empty house. Blaine sat on the bed while Kurt stripped out of his Dalton blazer. Blaine took off his own jacket and leaned back on the bed a bit, taking in the slight of his beautiful love taking off his clothes. His fingertips brushed against something smooth and paper-like sticking out from beneath Kurt's pillow.
Kurt glanced at his boyfriend at the same time and half-screamed "No!" while he lunged at the pamphlets and stole them from Blaine's hand. Ignoring the bit of awkwardness that passed, Blaine wrapped his legs around Kurt and pulled him on top of his body. Kurt brushed his knuckles against the stubble on his boyfriend's cheek then gazed down longingly at his lips. Blaine drew him even closer in, both already breathing a bit shallowly. Blaine's hands caressed down Kurt's back.
"I mean, singing original songs was definitely a point in New Direction's favor, but seriously, our duet was fricken amazing."
Blaine struggled to capture his moving lips with his but it was almost impossible as the thinner boy continued voicing his thoughts. Blaine sighed and took his hands off Kurt, clasping them behind his neck. "I know Kurt, you were adorable. We'll do better next time, I promise." He rubbed his thumb behind Kurt's ear making the latter boy shiver in pleasure.
"You're so wonderful, Blaine," Kurt murmured, his eyes floating shut. Blaine kissed his nose then shimmed out from under Kurt, letting them both cool off.
"Where are you going?" Kurt asked, suddenly deprived of his new boyfriend.
"Nowhere," Blaine said good naturedly "You're just obviously not in the mood right now," he continued with a shrug.
Kurt bit his lip, then laid back on the bed and let his thighs spread apart, trying to control his blushing. "I never said that."
Blaine grinned then climbed back onto his boyfriend, wrapping Kurt's legs around his back, now totally switching positions. Though they had only been official for about 2 weeks, they had been best-friends for months and both felt comfortable with their relationship moving a bit faster than most.
He knew he was going to regret it, but Blaine had to add, "I am surprised they won though because New Directions was missing their most talented, sexiest, and overall best singer there."
"I told you Blaine, Matt transferred last year," Kurt joked. Blaine leaned into kiss him again, but not before Kurt's eyes had flown open again and he jolted upwards, effectively banging their foreheads together.
Blaine fell backwards from surprise and not so much from the impact. Kurt, however, took little notice as he exclaimed, "That's it!"
"What's it?" Blaine groaned from the floor.
"Let's transfer back to McKinley!"
Blaine raised an eyebrow. "What? Why? You transferred out, now you want to go back in?"
Recognition flashed across Kurt's face as he suddenly noticed his boyfriend sprawled on the floor.
"It won't be as hard this time because, well," Kurt trailed off as he helped Blaine up off the floor. "Maybe you could come with me."
Blaine held his hand as Kurt stared into his eyes.
"Kurt... are you sure? I'd do whatever you want me to because I refuse to loose my best friend and boyfriend so soon after getting him. But are you really sure you want to do this?"
"But if we went together, yeah we'll get harassed, but we'll have each other and it probably won't be so bad because there is strength in numbers right?" Kurt nibbled on his bottom lip. "And... I really-really want to go to Nationals. And New York. With you." He looked up at Blaine through his lashes and Blaine couldn't help but bring him into a dizzying kiss.
"You're so determined," Blaine sighed against him. "It's hot."
Kurt laughed and hugged Blaine even closer. "So you'll go back with me?"
Blaine kissed his lips. "You're stuck with me babe, no matter where you go."
Short chapter to begin! Will become a bit smuttier in future chapters with a ton of sickly sweet fluff, love, and sadness. Please review!
And yes, this was inspired by Beautifulwhatsyourhurry's famous story "McKlainely High" but I will not be using ANY plot lines from her! This is my own story.
Klaine is love! XD