AN: Wow, I'm doing it. Klaine Week 2013, here I come! You can also found me on tumblr: rose235b

Kurt wakes up on March 16th from the best dream he ever had. Blaine, his roommate, his best friend, the guy he's been crushing on sinceforever, Blaine Anderson came up to him, gave him a romantic speech about his feelings and then kissed him, twice, on the mouth.

But yeah, it was just a dream, like the hundreds before, about a boy he'll never have.

Kurt rolls a bit in his bed, refusing to open his eyes. That dream was perfect and so, so realistic and Kurt found himself wishing for it to be true.

But yeah, it was just a dream.

He frowns when his knee bumps into something hard and auch it must have been his laptop. He turns around and curls up into the warmth next to him and squeezes his eyes shut. Come one, just five more minutes.

Wait. Something is wrong here.

One, Kurt never slept with his laptop. He rarely even used it in his bed. Only when he wanted to watch a movie with his girls at one of their sleepovers.

Two, the warmth smelt like cologne, hair gel and boy. And it's not like Kurt is a creeper and whenever he stumbled upon Blaine's article of clothing he sniffed it, but they hugged a lot, and Blaine smelled exactly like that.

Kurt's eyes opened immadently and he fund himself clutching Blaine's T-shirt and nosing at the boy's neck.

Not that he was complaining, but what the…

Blaine groaned quietly and Kurt froze. He breathed a sigh of relief when Blaine just sighed, wrapped his arm around his waist and snored adorably.

Okay, what happened last night.

Kurt willed his sleepy brain to function normally and it hit him.

For the first time in his life, he wasn't dreaming.

Blaine gave him a romantic speech, kissed him, twice, and after that they watched When Harry Met Sally on Kurt's laptop in Kurt's bed, Kurt reciting meg Ryan's lines while Blaine struggled through Billy Crystal's lines with a smile, admitting that after Valentines day fiasco he watched it every weekend.

Kurt kissed him in response.

They must have felt asleep during the movie, because Kurt was still in his jeans – because there was no way he was wearing the uniform more then absolutely necessary – and Blaine was in his bed.

Thank god it was Saturday and thanks to Jeff's inability to wake up before noon on weekends Warbler practice was at three. Kurt glanced at his alarm clock.

8:30 am.

He smiled, closed his eyes again and relaxed in his boyfriend's – OMG I have a boyfriend, have to call Mercedes later – arms.

He could definitely get used to his dreams becoming a reality every once in a while.