A/N: So has anyone ever played the post-it note game? It's a game where someone writes something on a post it note and sticks it on your forehead and you have to ask questions to try and find out what was put on your forehead! So that's exactly what Kurt and Blaine are doing. (:

Kurt and Blaine were hanging out on one of their weekly Saturday Night musical marathons. The two boys were watching Rent for what must've been the one hundredth time when Blaine turned to Kurt.

"Have you ever played the Post-it Note Game?" He asked. Kurt just furrowed his eyebrow and smiled at his best friend in confusion and curiosity.

"What's that?"

"Oh my God, you've never played the Post-It Note Game? We are so doing that now." Blaine said, turning off the TV. He got up from Kurt's bed and walked over to his desk, searching for Post-It Notes and pens.

"How do you play?" Kurt asked, still confused. Blaine grinned at this as he sat back down, now across from Kurt.

"Okay, so we each write something on a post-it note; it can be anything you want it to be, but you can't show it to the other person. Then, you stick the Post-It Note on the other person's forehead, and they have to ask you questions about it until they think they have a guess. You keep guessing and asking questions until you get what is on your Post-It Note. Understand?" Blaine asked, handing him a pen.

"Yeah, I think I get it." Kurt said with a smile. He took the pack of sticky notes from Blaine and began to think. He knew exactly what to put on Blaine's head. He scribbled down Lady Gaga, giggled and stuck the post-it note to Blaine's forehead.

Blaine took the pack of sticky notes from Kurt and began to think. He knew Kurt liked him; well, he wasn't 100% sure, but he was 90% sure. Kurt flirted with him when he flirted, he knew his coffee order, was always making excuses to hang out with him; it was quite obvious. Blaine really liked Kurt too; he had for a while, but he didn't know how to express it. He was too scared to sing it, because we all know how that worked out for Blaine the last time. Blaine was feeling particularly lucky tonight; he smiled at the stack of post-it notes before scribbling down two words; Kurt Hummel. He also drew a little heart next to the name.

Blaine smiled at the note and stuck it to Kurt's forehead. Kurt went cross-eyed trying to look at the answer, causing Blaine to giggle.

"You're so cute when you do that." He told Kurt who was still giggling.

Kurt felt his stomach flutter. He really liked Blaine; but he wasn't about to express that. He didn't want to lose Blaine as a friend if he didn't like him back. He felt himself blushing in front of Blaine.

"I hate when you make me blush." Kurt pouted cutely, emitting another smile from the boy sitting across from him on his bed.

"Okay, you ask first." Kurt said to Blaine, who was very eager to see what Kurt wrote.

"Is it a person?" Blaine asked. Kurt nodded.

"Is it a person?" Kurt mirrored. Blaine too nodded

"Is it a boy or a girl?" Blaine asked. Kurt smiled. "A girl."

"Is this person famous?" Kurt asked. Blaine smiled

"Not Yet. But he or she will be someday, I know it." Blaine's stomach erupted with butterflies. He knew Kurt was definitely going to be famous someday. His voice was one of Blaine's favorite parts of Kurt.

"Is she a singer?" Blaine asked. Kurt nodded

"Do I know this person?" Kurt queried

"Yes you do. God, I sure hope you do!" Blaine laughed at the joke only he got. Kurt just looked at him, confused.

"What kind of music does she sing?" Blaine asked

"Pop. Definitely Pop." Kurt said laughing. Blaine smiled

"I think I know who it is!" Blaine said excitedly.

"I guess I should've asked this before; boy or girl?" Kurt asked

"Boy."

"Is it Katy Perry?" Blaine asked

"Nope! Way better than Katy Perry!" Kurt said laughing as Blaine's face turned to shock

"Okay, NO ONE is better than Katy Perry!" Blaine said

"Well, I can think of at least one; her being on your forehead." Kurt said laughing and smiling

Blaine loved making Kurt laugh. Sometimes, Blaine loved Kurt's laugh almost as much as he loved his voice. Blaine couldn't help but admire how beautiful Kurt looked when he laughed; he had a twinkle in his eye, his nose crinkled up cutely, and his smile was to die for. Blaine loved Kurt's smile; really… Blaine loved everything about Kurt.

"Where does he live?" Kurt asked

"Lima!" Blaine said. His heart was pounding; Kurt was getting closer.

"When is this singer's birthday?" Blaine asked

"March 28th." Kurt answered confidently.

"Oh, I definitely know who it is now!" Blaine said with a smile. He was sure it was Lady Gaga.

"What school does he go to; if he does go to school?" Kurt asked

"He goes to McKinley." Blaine said.

"It has to be Lady Gaga." Blaine said. Kurt smiled

"Yup!" He said, taking the Post-It Note off of Blaine's head. Blaine laughed

"Okay, just setting this straight, Lady Gaga is NOT better than Katy Perry." Blaine said with a laugh

"Hell, yeah she is! She's the icon for this whole GENERATION. She wears the most amazing fashions and is wicked talented. All Katy Perry does is dye her hair different colors and shoot fluff out of canons on her boobs in her music videos. Sorry, Lady Gaga wins." Kurt said smiling. Blaine just laughed, eager to get on with the game. The suspense was killing him.

"Okay, boy at McKinley…. Is it Mr. Schue?" Kurt asked

"Nope!"

"How do you know this person?" Kurt asked

"Well, I kind of have a crush on him." Blaine said, now staring at the comforter of Kurt's bed. Kurt smiled and raised his eyebrows

"Ooo! Hate to break it to you Blaine, but he's probably straight. You know how McKinley is." Kurt said.

"Okay… hmm… is it Finn? Dear God, please don't let it be Finn." Kurt said with a laugh

"EW! Kurt, I'm going to be honest, Finn is a great guy, but I don't know what you ever saw in him." Blaine said laughing. Kurt smiled, joining in on the laughter

Is it Mike? You seem to have a full out bromance with him." Kurt said with a laugh

"Nope, definitely not Mike."

"Sam? He can be mistaken as gay; I know I did." Kurt said, reminiscing.

"Nope!"

"Puck?"

"Ew! Kurt!" Blaine said with a giggle

"Artie?"

"Great guy, but no." Blaine said. He was getting antsy now. He didn't get it; why wasn't Kurt guessing himself? Did he really not see all that he was?

"I have no idea. Blaine, you HAVE to give me a hint." Kurt said, naïvely. Blaine just looked at Kurt, and smiled. He knew what he had to do.

"Yeah, I'll give you a hint." Blaine said. Blaine's heart was skipping beats; his stomach was filled with butterflies flying rampant. He grabbed Kurt's hands from his lap and held them in his own. He slowly leaned in, looking from Kurt's eyes, to his lips, and back to his eyes. He planted his lips on Kurt, moving them; waiting for a response. He opened his eyes in the kiss to see Kurt's eyes closed; an expression of shock still worn on his face. Blaine felt Kurt starting to move his lips on his; shutting his eyes at the response. Blaine moved his lips in a dance with Kurt's and reluctantly released when Kurt did. Kurt looked flustered, but was smiling none the less.

"Is it me?" He asked breathlessly. I just nodded; still in euphoric shock over the fact that I just kissed my best friend; my crush… and HE KISSED ME BACK.

"I don't know what to say." Kurt said smiling. Kurt was in disbelief. His best friend that he's practically in love with just kissed him.

"Don't say anything." Blaine said, pulling the sticky note off of Kurt's forehead and leaning back into him. Their lips were reunited once more, Blaine furthering the kiss this time. Kurt pulled away from the kiss, much to Blaine's dismay.

"Why me?" Kurt asked, not looking at Blaine. Kurt had never felt really good about himself; he acted like he did. But he never did. Especially after Karofsky had harassed him.

"Why wouldn't it be you?" Blaine asked in disbelief. He couldn't believe it; Kurt didn't see everything Blaine had always seen about Kurt.

Kurt looked at Blaine, like the answer was obvious. "Blaine, just look at you. You could have any beautiful, perfect guy wanted. But you chose me; the flamboyant guy who just… isn't that. I'm not perfect." Kurt said. Blaine's heart broke.

"Kurt." Blaine said, grabbing Kurt's hands. "You are the most beautiful boy I have ever met. I knew that the day I met you. And Kurt, I always thought I wanted someone perfect. But then I realized I don't want someone perfect, I want someone who has imperfections that MAKE them perfect. And Kurt, that's what you are. The things you don't like about yourself I LOVE. Like, I love making you blush; it makes you look so cute. When you smile, I love when your nose crinkles because then you can see this happy, energetic twinkle in your beautiful eyes. And Kurt, maybe you don't see it now, but I know I do and that I have for a while. And I think that I always will too. You're special Kurt. You're different from any other guy I've met. And I want to be with YOU." Blaine said. Kurt's eyes were watering, but he was smiling now.

"You really think that?" He asked quietly. Blaine squeezed his hands and smiled at him.

"No, I don't think it. I know it. It's fact Kurt. And I wish that you would let yourself see it too." Kurt smiled at Blaine, as he leaned in for another kiss. Blaine released just for a second

"You're Beautiful." He said, closing in on Kurt's smiling lips once more. He was going to make Kurt see all that he was, if it was the last thing he ever did.

Post A/N: So I think I'm going to add one more part to this… I might go write it now. (: 'Cause I have a really really cute idea… :D