Kurt and the rest of New Directions were performing 'Born this way' by lady gaga on the McKinley stage. They weren't performing to anyone. They were having a good time. They were having such a good time in fact that they didn't notice a certain Warbler with Black gelled hair and deep brown hazel eyes walk into down the steps and take a seat right in the corner of the rows of seating right at the back. It was dark there so there was no way that anyone would see him. The boy straightened his red and blue striped Warbler tie and smoothed out his blue blazer with red piping. He flicked an invisible piece of dust of his dark grey school trousers and got settled as he could in the folding chair and looked at the performance in front of him.

He glanced everyone's plain white t-shirts, which had something printed on his black capitals that they were born with on it. Brittany had 'I'm with stupid' written on hers but stupid was spelt wrong and there was an arrow pointing to her face. Rachel had one word written on hers which was 'Nose.' Tina had 'brown eyes' written on hers. But he couldn't keep his eyes of Kurt's for more then a minute. He was laughing and singing and dancing to the music in the tightest black skinny jeans that the boy had ever seen. Printed across his T-shirt was the words, 'Like's boys." The boy watched trying to make sense of his emotions and feelings which most were, get up on that bloody stage and kiss the hell out of the boy who was laughing as he watched Finn attempt to copy a dance move that Mike just preformed.

The boy groaned as Kurt stepped forward to the front of the stage and started grinding his hips to the music. How could anyone be that sexy? He bit his lip, 'Concentrate on something else,' the boy told himself forcing his eyes up to Kurt's hair which was neatly and perfectly styled not a single lock of hair out of it's place.

But this distraction didn't last long as Kurt started to sing a solo in his amazing voice and the boy couldn't help but stare at his rosy pink lips. The boy licked his lips with out realising he was doing it, god he was so hot.

How long had this been going on for? I mean Kurt had told him that he liked him…One…Two…Three, three months ago. Wow had it really been that long? He could remember it like it was yesterday…no like it was a few hours ago. He could still see the nervous blush on Kurt's cheeks and the way his eye's glazed over like he was trying not to cry. About two weeks ago Kurt had walked into Dalton wearing a tight t-shirt that revealed the muscles underneath that the boy has never noticed before, probably because he covered them up with designer jackets. He had walked in during an argument that the Warblers were having about song choices, he simply raised an eyebrow and walked into the centre of the room.

"Right, everyone first of all shut the hell up!" he boomed which made everyone look up at him. They were silent. "Thank you. Okay instead of having a screaming contest we are going to work this out properly. I am going to need a list of all the song choices and then you all are going to get one piece of paper. You then write down the one that you want and give it to me. I will then count up the votes and the one with the most will be the one that you sing."

God he loved the way he just took control. And to be perfectly honest he had never been more turned on in his entire life. He didn't even realise that the song and finished until he saw Kurt walk…no wiggle away back stage. Had he always walked like that? He swung his hips from side to side in the most taunting way possible.

The boy got to his feet and it was only then that he realised that he was slightly hard. He bit his lip and blushed even though there was none around. This was getting out of control he need to tell Kurt how he felt…but how did he feel? Was he…in love with him? Was it just physical? He knew that he had a crush on Kurt when they first met but he thought that he had gotten over it. Was this the same crush or was it new? Was it the same but stronger? How the hell was he supposed to tell Kurt how he felt if he didn't even know how he felt? All he knew is that he wanted more then just the friendship that they had at the moment.

Once he had calmed down he climbed up onto the stage and walked across it and went back stage determined to find Kurt. But before he got a chance he bumped into Rachel Berry, she was still wearing her t-shirt with 'nose' written on it but that didn't make her any less terrifying.

"Blaine what are you doing here?" He growled.

Blaine frowned, what had he done wrong? "I...I…I…." Blaine stuttered not sure what he was meant to stay.

"Are you spying on us? Trying to give your self a lead at…" Rachel said eye's alight. Luckily she was interrupted by Kurt.

"Blaine!" he called. Blaine cursed under his breath; his heart did a stupid little jump when called his name.

"Hey, Kurt I was looking for you," Blaine smiled once he had recovered.

"Really?" Kurt grinned, his face lit up and his eyes grew brighter, "Why?"

Blaine chuckled at Kurt's eagerness, "Yeah, I need to talk to you."

Kurt's smiled turned to a worried frown, "Oh God, Blaine what's wrong?" he asked biting his lip.

"Nothing, to worry about," Blaine said smiling as Kurt went back to a more relaxed posture.

"You can't do that to me," Kurt said pouting his lip in a way that Blaine thought was so cute and hot at the same time.

"Do what? I didn't make you jump to a bad conclusion!" Blaine pointed out hitting Kurt lightly and playfully on the arm.

"Blaine, when is the last time that someone said, 'we need to talk' and it wasn't bad?" Kurt asked raising an eyebrow.

"Now," Blaine said grabbing Kurt's hand and enjoying the physical contact much more then he should, "Come on."

"Where are we going?" Kurt asked has he let Blaine lead him away through the crowd of people and props.

"Somewhere private," Blaine said stopping in front of dressing room three which was the only one with the door ajar. He pushed the door fully open before tugging Kurt in and then closing the door softly behind him.

"What's up?" Kurt asked as Blaine turned back to face him. Kurt was leaning casually against the dressing table. He was wearing one of blue designer jacket with the black belt and sliver buckles but Blaine could still see part of his 'like's boys' t-shirt poking out.

"Well...every year the Warblers go on a camping trip, do you want to come?" Blaine asked titling his head to the side; he had no idea how Kurt was going to react to this.

"Me? Camping?" Kurt scoffed, rolling his eyes, "Really Blaine!"

Blaine sighed, "Please Kurt!"

"No, beside's I am no longer a Warbler!" Kurt pointed out. The thought of sleeping on the floor in a dirty tent was no running water and no mirrors made him cringe.

"You're as good as! Kurt please, to stop me going insane from Wes and David?" Blaine said battering his eyelashes and giving Kurt the puppy-dog-eyes that he knew Kurt couldn't resist.

"Blaine…" Kurt sighed his stubbornness starting to slip with the sight of Blaine's warm brown hazel eyes.

"Please? I'll share a tent with you and it will be so fun I promise!" Blaine pleaded.

"Share a tent? Won't that be weird?" Kurt asked blushing at the thought of Blaine in his underwear.

"Why would it be weird?" Blaine asked but he knew dam well why, "You're my best friend."

"Really?" Kurt gasped looking up at Blaine with wide eyes.

"Of course Kurt, I thought you knew that!" Blaine said rolling his eyes. Kurt bounded across the room and wrapped his arms tightly around Blaine. Blaine was taken be surprise and it took him a few seconds to cooperate and hug Kurt back sighing into Kurt's chest.

"You're my best friend to…just don't tell Mercedes that I said that," Kurt said pulling away from the hug. Blaine felt strangely empty after Kurt pulled away from him.

"Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeease come, best buddy in the whole world?" Blaine begged pulling Kurt's arm.

Kurt took another look at the begging boy; would a weekend with Blaine really be so bad? "Fine! Fine, but you owe me big time."

Blaine was jumping up and down like a small child who was just told that he was going to Disney world. Kurt rolled his eyes, "What I put myself through for you," He muttered just loud enough for Blaine to hear.

Blaine laughed wrapping his arms tightly around Kurt's waist. "I love you, I love you, I love you!" he squealed. "God I could kiss you!" and it was at that moment that Blaine realised he was head over heels in love with Kurt.

Kurt froze at the words but quickly recovered, "Come on. People will be wondering were we are!" he asked ignoring his blushing cheeks.

"Well…I'm an a dressing room, with my gay best friend, with the door closed, and people already joke about us being a couple…" Blaine said raising an eyebrow and hating how much he wanted his fanatsay to be true.

"Come on, quick lets go!" Kurt panicked practically running out and almost into the door.

Blaine chuckled and then sighed he was going to tell Kurt he loved him when they went camping together. He had never felt so terrified and exited at he same time. He sighed once again and ran through the door to catch up with Kurt.

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