I hope you enjoy this. I wasn't sure what to write, so I made it up as I went along.

Sadly, I still don't own Glee, or any of the characters. Though I sincerely wish I did.


When Kurt woke up, it took him a few seconds to realise whose arms were wrapped around his neck. When the realised the arms belonged to Blaine freaking Anderson, he decided to pretend to be asleep so that he could cherish the feeling of being in his arms. That was the plan, until Blaine stirred. Rubbing his eyes he looked up at Kurt. When he realised where his arms were he removed them quickly and got off the bed. Kurt opened his eyes and looked at the short boy who was stood beside his bed.

"Hey, Blaine. What are you doing?" He asked, even though he knew exactly what had just happened.

"Oh, I… er… I was just… about to go and get changed. We must have fallen asleep last night…" He said awkwardly. "sorry…" He added.

Kurt just smiled at the boy and got out of bed too. He realised they were both still in their clothes from yesterday, and he suddenly felt very dirty. "I need to get changed too. And do my face. I can't believe I slept in my clothes, that's disgusting!" He almost shouted the last sentence, before running to his en-suite bathroom. Blaine stood stared at the spot that Kurt had just left, then went to his own room to get changed.

When Kurt was finally ready, (after about an hour) he walked to Blaine's door and knocked lightly on the wood. Blaine immediately opened the door and the two boys stood facing each other for a second, before Kurt looked Blaine up and down, and saw a canvas bag with what Kurt took to be a band name on it in his hand and said: "What's that in the bag?" Of course, what he really wanted to say was: "Blaine Anderson. You look delectable. Let me devour your face, please?" but he thought he would scare Blaine. Blaine was wearing purple faded skinny jeans and a black hoodie. He had rectangular black glasses on, that Kurt didn't know he needed.

"Just some stuff…" Blaine said, interrupting Kurt's silent evaluation. Blaine went back to staring at Kurt. The taller boy was wearing a pair of black skinny jeans so tight that Blaine thought they shouldn't be allowed, and a blue shirt with a pair of matching doc martins.

"Shall we walk…" Kurt said awkwardly, aware of Blaine evaluating him. Blaine nodded and started walking along the corridor. "I didn't know you wore glasses." He said to Blaine, trying to make conversation.

"Yeah, I'm supposed to wear them a lot more than I do, but I can never be bothered. It's not easy to dance and not have your glasses fall off." He cast a sideways glance at Kurt, glad that the awkwardness between them had gone.

"I think you mean try to dance, Blaine!" Kurt said, winking at his friend. "Where are we going, anyway?" Kurt asked, as they walked out of the building into the parking lot.

"I don't know. I thought we could go for a drive, see where we end up. School doesn't start till tomorrow, and I'm sure we won't be gone for the whole day, so we can do your catch-up homework when we get back." Having made it up on the spot, Blaine was quite proud of how good his plan was. He looked at Kurt who smiled, and Blaine couldn't help but smile back. They walked to Blaine's car and started driving. After only five minutes, Blaine stopped the engine and got out of the car. Kurt followed suit and looked at his surroundings. They were in a cute little park complete with a small pond.
"This place is so cute!" Kurt said, still examining every detail of the park. Blaine, who was tying his shoelace, looking up and shrugged. He picked up his bag and motioned Kurt to walk with him. They walked towards one of the benches and sat down together. Blaine reached into his bag and drew out a picnic blanket. Kurt chuckled at his cheesy ness but helped him lay it flat on the grass behind the bench anyway. They both sat down on the blanket and when Blaine didn't take anything else out, Kurt said: "What, no food?" Blaine smiled and pointed to a small hut. "That had better be a salad bar!" Kurt joked. Blaine got up and started walking away from Kurt. Kurt looked up from his place on the blanket and squinted his eyes from the sun "Hey, where are you going? I'm worried, you haven't spoken since we left Dalton… Which is extremely un-Blaine like. You know it's true!" Kurt added when he saw Blaine's mock hurt.

"Fine, I'm going to get you a salad. I don't know what I'll get, which is why I'm going. You need to stay here and look after our stuff. And I don't talk that much!" He added while walking away.

"Yeah you do!" Kurt shouted at his back. He rested his head down on the blanket and waited for Blaine to come back. He closed his eyes and sighed contently. He was at the park with Blaine. They were going to have lunch. As friends. The latter part was the only thing that bothered Kurt. As much as he loved being Blaine's friend, he wanted to be more. He sighed again and suddenly felt cold. He opened his eyes and saw that Blaine was back, and was standing beside the blanket, blocking the sun. Kurt sat up and made space for Blaine. He took his salad from Blaine's hand and thanked him. He was about to start eating when he noticed a couple of boys staring and pointing at them. Kurt tried to ignore them, but he couldn't help but feel worried. Blaine, sensing his fear, took Kurt's hand in his.

"It's okay, Kurt. We're in a public park. They won't do anything. They can't do anything." Kurt felt a little reassured at Blaine's touch and words, but he still felt uneasy. The boys started walking towards Blaine and Kurt, and Blaine felt Kurt squeeze his hand. The boys passed them without doing anything but giving them a few dirty looks. Just as they were almost out of sight, the tallest boy turned and shouted "Fags!" Before running off. Blaine sighed and looked at Kurt. Kurt looked relieved, but a little hurt. Blaine picked up his bag and pulled out some of Kurt's textbooks.

"Where did you get those?" Kurt asked, half amused, half intrigued. Blaine just winked at him and opened the book. They studied together for hours, and didn't stop until Blaine looked up at the sky and nudged Kurt. He pointed at the sunset. Kurt gasped and said, "It's beautiful." Blaine nodded and stood up, holding out a hand to help Kurt up. They packed up their things and walked back to Blaine's car.