Hey, this is my first uploaded glee fanfic so please review, even just to say you don't like it. This is just the first chapter i have more planned.

Italics means its conscious thought, of either Blaine or Kurt

Blaine burst into Kurt's room, throwing the door open with a flourish, "it's the 17th, get up get up get up!" Of Course Kurt knew exactly what this meant, Blaine's cousin was flying in from England to spend to months in Ohio, staying at Blaine's house, and Dalton's boys would disperse from the school in four days for Christmas break, so she would be here for Christmas. Personally Kurt couldn't see the attraction of flying from England to stay in Ohio, but Blaine said they where like best friends when he was younger and until she was 12 she lived here, so it must have sentimental meaning for her, they spent all their time together when they where younger and he felt close to her, so close that she was the first person he told he was gay. Kurt knew Blaine missed her a lot; he was as protective over her as a brother over his little sister, even though she was only 2 years younger than him, but had skipped a year in school and was always intelligent past her age.

Kurt found the way he spoke about her and cared for her cute, he adored the look of glee he would get in his face when talking about her. Kurt had agreed to go to the airport with Blaine to meet her and take her to his house. This was the reason Kurt was being harassed at 5:30 in the morning. If anyone else had asked the answer would have been a straight no but in this case simply looking at Blaine's face melted his wall of defence and logic and Kurt would have snowboarded down the edge of an ice cap if Blaine had asked him. Also after hearing so much adoration for her from Blaine and hearing her voice through a door when Blaine was video chatting with her (he wasn't spying but waiting for an appropriate moment in which to question Blaine about coming down to dinner) Kurt was curious if not a little jealous, he wanted to know why Blaine was so close to her. If he didn't know any better he would say he fancied her, but considering Blaine was gay and she was his cousin Kurt wasn't worried about competition there. But competition for Blaine's attention, possibly, Kurt had grown very used to spending time with Blaine and wasn't looking forward to a change in that in the next 2 months.

"I'm getting up, I'm getting up honest" Kurt complained. Blaine grinned a most evil grin, grasped the edge of the duvet and quickly whipped it off the bed, causing Kurt to roll off of the bed and thud onto the floor. Blaine smiled and laughed at the boy on the floor his eyes where squinting from the brightness of the light that had flooded the room when Blaine had thrown the door open. It wasn't a cruel laugh but friendly and loving, Blaine was lost for a second simply smiling at Kurt on the floor he had always thought Kurt was cute, originally he had thought he meant cute like a puppy but now he knew he meant cute in a very different way, not that he would ever let Kurt know, but still very close friends is acceptable for now. Blaine held his hand out to Kurt and helped him off of the floor and propping him up against the bookshelf. He then stood back 'I'm sorry I couldn't help it I'm a bit excited' Blaine said, he presumed it is common courtesy; after you've thrown someone from their bed; to apologise. Kurt, starting to open his eyes now as he got used to the light and smiled "I'll meet you by your car in 20 minutes" "good, and remember she really wont care about what your wearing: tracksuits or jeans, it wont matter to her, of course you'll look hot in anything." Kurt only noticed how Blaine slipped back into his excited organised voice, luckily for Blaine he didn't notice his little slip of the tongue, Blaine made a mental note 'commenting on Kurt's dress sense=fine but calling him hot=far too flirty'.

Kurt walked across the car park and wrapped his coat tighter around himself, it was 5:45 he was five minutes early 'this should make Blaine happy' he thought and to make Blaine happy is a good enough reason to do anything in his opinion, to make him smile that sweet little smile that was so perfect it could have been painted on.

Blaine was leaning against his car and saw Kurt walking towards him, he smiled, happy that Kurt had made the effort to be five minutes early, it means they could get to the airport on time depending on traffic, and Blaine hoped their wouldn't be, he wanted to see his cousin as she came out and see the surprised look, rather than the look of boredom that would spread across her face if she was made to wait. "Five minutes early I'm proud, I've obviously been a good influence on the time it takes you to get ready" Blaine opened the passenger door for Kurt 'I think that's acceptable as a friend, do friends open doors for each other? Yeah i think they do, that's not too much, no, its not pushing it is it? no' Kurt got into the car 'he opened the door for me, ohmygosh, wait do friends do that, wait no that's a couple thing, omg wait Kurt say something clever, no funny, cleverly funny? "So is this you apologising for throwing me on the floor, you're just going to be extra polite to me now?" "ha obviously I'm trying to make it up to you, as you seem tired you can sleep through the journey if you want" Blaine noted how he seemed only half aware of himself and therefore presumed he was tired, he presumed correct. "thanks i really need it". As Blaine started his car Kurt's head leant against the window and due to tiredness he feel into a deep dreamless sleep.

Throughout the journey Blaine kept looking over a Kurt, hoping he would talk in his sleep so Blaine could get an insight into the delicate complex mind of the boy, but was disappointed as he realised 30 minutes into the drive Kurt wasn't going to say a word. Blaine's hopes of Kurt talking destroyed, it allowed his mind to wander, to his cousin, he hadn't seen her in so long, except over video chat. Blaine suddenly sat up straight once he realised, she was a chatty person, and had said she wanted to meet Kurt the boy who he had talked about most and had gone into great detail about. Blaine occasionally acted as her brother, which meant she often fell into the role of the embarrassing little sister when it came to conversation, if her and Kurt ran out of things to talk about, she would go for the thing she considered they had the most in common about, also how would she react to him? what if she didn't like him? Impossible, he realised but still, this car journey had made him realise he was more nervous about Kurt meeting his cousin than Kurt meeting his parents.

Blaine pulled in front of the airport, he looked over at the boy covered in his coat like blanket so it covered his head and carefully shook Kurt awake and lightly sung "hey Kurt, Kurty Kurt Kurt Kurt" Blaine heard a giggle "Blaine you realise i've been awake for 20 minutes? i've been enjoying listening you try to sing along to every single song that comes on the radio:katy perry was fantastic, but please don't try to rap along to the male parts of airplane agian" Kurt emerged from under his coat and laughed. Blaine paused for a moment and laughed with hime "to be fair, when i used to sing those kind of songs either A) no one else was around or B) someone else would rap for me" Kurt pulled his coat down and wrapped it around himself "well it certainly wont be me, i prefer to sing personally" 'and you sound fantastically hot when you do, wait Blaine that is not appropriate to say out loud, you're at the airport now change topic away from your rap skills now'.

"We're going to leave the car here, but unfortunately her plane gets in, in roughly 5 minutes if it's on time, and there are a lot of people here, so this could be fun, OK what we are going to do is this, we are going to get a luggage trolley check the arrivals board and then go stand by luggage collection to meet her there..." Kurt smiled 'his organisational skills are so hot' "...if i know her well and i do she would have packed way more than she needs and she won't be able to lift her suitcase without help, so I'll grab that for her" they got out of the car and Blaine began walking purposefully towards the building and then directed himself to exactly where he had planned to go, he was moving so that Kurt had to keep skipping and running a few steps to keep up.

Kurt and Blaine where leaning on the luggage trolley Blaine had locked it so it stood still, they were waiting for the plane to come in as it was 15 minutes late. Kurt leant forward as if to put all of his weight on the trolley, he wasn't tired anymore as he had slept for a while in the car, he was leaning forward out of simple boredom, as he did so his hand landed on top of Blaine's and Blaine subconsciously held it and Kurt squeezed it back. It was like electricity sparked through their hands but instead of attaching them together they both jumped away from the contact. They were standing opposite each other Blaine still had a hand on the trolley but the hand that had touched Kurt's was in the air, both boys had their arms bent at the elbow with their hand in the air, they just stared at each other. Kurt's mind was racing 'he held my hand he held my hand MY HAND, does he like me, no he pulled away, ok i know i pulled away too, but after he did, i think he's creeped out, his face looks confused, his cute adorable picture perfect face, does not like me as more than a protégé or a friend that is it. Shame, i would have loved to have held his hand longer, to grasp it tight and never let go. This friend/mentored stuff sucks. But he...i...we...oh i don't know'

Kurt was not alone in this whilst he was contemplating Blaine's mind was arguing with itself 'What did i just do i held his hand, that is defiantly not friendship level, my god he's like freaking out, he's like a trainee not a boyfriend but i think he may have liked it, he squeezed mine back, wait no look at his face, he's completely disturbed, he looks tragic, aww i just want to hug him and...NO how exactly would that help your situation do not hug him, do you talk or do you ignore it, or do you kiss him...kiss him WHAT? no no no that is most defiantly not a friend thing to do, but girls do it all the time to their mates, and...Wait no Blaine FRIEND FRIEND spell it out Blaine F-R-I-E-N-D, you hear friend friend boyfriend boyfriend no Blaine shut up SHUT UP, say something...' "Oh look her flight's just come in" Blaine pointed to a plane that had just docked and people where getting off. He pointed as the girl rounded the corner "BLAINE!"

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