"I love you, Kurt," I repeated. Just hours ago, I wouldn't have felt this way. But now, I just.. do. We were standing in the choir room of Dalton; where Kurt had transferred a few months ago.

"Blaine…" he finally replied. My heart was beating like it never had before. Kurt looked down at his feet. I picked up his chin and looked deep into his eyes. I was so close to his face that our noses were touching and I felt his breath against mine. I didn't feel as nervous anymore. I pressed my lips against his and he fell into the kiss. He gently placed his hand on my chest and breathed heavily. I felt him smile under the kiss, and I smiled too. We pulled away from each other, and the smile was still on his face.

"So… whaddya say?" I said, raising my eyebrows. Kurt looked me in the eye. My palms were now sweaty, and I couldn't control it. "Kurt. I've never felt this way about anyone. Not Jerimiah, not anyone. You are the one. I love you."

Kurt still hasn't spoke. I was just about to give up when he said, "I love you, too. Always have." He looked at me in a way that I knew he was telling the truth.

I took his hand and said, "So… Kurt Hummel, will you do me the honor of being my boyfriend?" He looked down at our interlocked hands and nodded.

"It would be my pleasure," he said, as happy as I've ever seen him. We walked out of the choir room, hand in hand.

Wes walked by us and noticed our hands together. "Finally!" he yelled. He gave us a big hug and said, "I knew there was some strange connection between you two," and smiled. After that, all the Warblers knew.

"We're Dalton famous," I whispered to my new boyfriend.

"You always were, superstar," Kurt replied, smiling. He was smiling throughout the whole day, and that's when I realized; this has been the happiest day of my life.

After school a few weeks after , Kurt called me to tell me something. At first, I was confused, but then I was just happy. I finally know what it feels like to be in love.

"Hey, sweet stuff," I say when I pick up.

"Hi, Blaine."

"So, what did you wanna talk about?" I say, popping a blueberry in my mouth.

"Well, I've really missed my friends and teachers back at McKinley.." My heart literally stopped beating. I shut my eyes, expecting the worst.

After a long moment, what seemed like the longest moment of my life, I said, "You wanna go back?" I could barely make out the words, and tears dotted the corners of my eyes.

"Yes, Blaine. But I'll see you after school, I can call and text you. I'll talk to you any chance I get. I love you." Kurt really sounded sympathetic.

"I know you do. It's fine. You should go. I gotta go eat dinner.." I lied. I didn't want him to hear how upset I was. "Love you," I said quietly. I got a 'love you" back, but it didn't help. The rest of the night, I sat in bed, depressed, already missing Kurt.