AN: A holiday drabble series my friend encouraged me to write. I'm aiming for fifteen chapters. Basically pure Klaine fluff and love for the whole time I'm on break from college. All season 3 episodes that have aired are game for spoilers, as well as EMC once it airs. T for later chapters.

Disclaimer: I do not own Glee.

Blaine had not expected to open the door to the Hummel's – Hudson-Hummel's – Hudmel's? – household to find Kurt blazing down the stairs in near panic mode. If he hadn't been worried he would have spent more time thinking about how good Kurt looked with his shirt untucked and sleeves half rolled up, and how it made Blaine's heart beat a little faster than normal.

"Blaine!" His boyfriend grabbed his hand and pulled him past the kitchen in to the living room. "Help me look!"

"Look for what?" he asked. "Is ev-"

"My scarf is missing!" wailed the countertenor.

Blaine's lips twitched and he had to bite the inside of his cheek to keep from smiling.

"Don't laugh! I love that scarf as much as you love that red and black silk bowtie mister!"

"Are you talking about the red and blue striped one?"

The taller boy gave him a look as if to say Are you kidding me?

Blaine raised an eyebrow in return. "The one I saw on the kitchen island when I walked in?"

Kurt beamed at him and turned to walk that way but Blaine caught him around the wrist and pulled him close so that they were standing in the middle of the living room, his arms wrapped around Kurt's waist and their faces inches apart. "Don't I get a proper hello?" Kurt grinned, leaning forward to peck him lightly on the nose.

Blaine pouted while Kurt laughed. "Well if you're gonna be like that…"

"Blaine…" Kurt started warningly.

Blaine gave him a mischievous grin before suddenly and quickly backing Kurt up to the couch until he hit the edge and fell onto the cushions. Placing both hands on either side of Kurt he leaned down to whisper in his boyfriend's ear. "Your scarf is mine, Kurt Hummel."

And just as quickly he dashed out of the room. He skidded to a stop in front of the island, just managing to snatch the scarf before he felt a body smash against his from behind and arms reach around in an effort to take back the article of clothing. Being a few inches taller than Blaine made this an easier task for Kurt, but Blaine turned his back and curled the scarf inside his arms before attempting to run around the counter.

They stood opposite each other, Blaine smiling and Kurt doing his best to glare, despite knowing that Blaine could see right through him.

"I believe this is what you were looking for," Blaine said, dangling the scarf in front of Kurt.

"Oh it's on Anderson!" And it was. Blaine was off again, Kurt chasing him.

After tussling around back in the living room, laughing all the while, Blaine succeeded in pinning Kurt to the back of the couch.

"Come on," Blaine said, nuzzling into Kurt's neck, "one kiss – a real kiss – and you can have it back."

Kurt huffed. "Why should I give in to you and your beguiling ways?"

Blaine chuckled. He maneuvered his arms to pull the scarf around Kurt's neck, hanging on to the ends and pulling himself in so he was once again flush against his boyfriend. "You shouldn't, but I know you want to," he murmured.

He looked up into Kurt's eyes and electricity passed between the two boys. God, if Kurt didn't kiss him in the next ten seconds…

Kurt smiled tenderly at him before leaning in and capturing his mouth. They melted together, moving impossibly closer, kissing softly. "I love you," Kurt mumbled.

Blaine hummed against his lips before kissing him lightly again. "I love you too."

When they finally left the house, Kurt's shirt fixed and scarf wrapped securely around his neck, Blaine thought this could be the best holiday break yet.