"You'll love this one," Kurt said simply. It's been a week and a half since Blaine moved in and it was pretty awesome. The two boys got to see each other more often and Blaine didn't have to drive all the way from Westerville to get to McKinley. Tonight was a rare night that the Hummel-Hudson family was out (excluding Kurt) and Burt trusted the two teens to be alone in the house, unsupervised. Carol Burt and Finn were out watching some baseball game. Kurt and Blaine decided to stay in and watch a sappy romantic movie (as was the usual for those two).

"I hope so, the last one was kind of a bust," Blaine replied. He had let Kurt pick the movie they were going to watch and it was one that Blaine's never seen before. He just hoped it would be better than the last one they watched, it was terrible.

Kurt nodded and snuggled into the side his boyfriend. Blaine watched as the movie progressed…but honestly he just couldn't get into it, it was boring. So, naturally, he chose pressing light kisses to Kurt's neck over watching the movie. Kurt chuckled "I see you're very into the movie," Blaine responded by pressing another kiss to Kurt's neck.

"You're more interesting," Blaine replied with a goofy-looking grin. Kurt just blushed and chuckled at that, he would never really get used to Blaine's constant compliments. He arranged his position so that he was now facing Blaine.

"You're so cliché," Kurt giggled. Blaine wrapped his arms around Kurt's waist and pulled his petite boyfriend onto his lap and kissed him lightly.

"But you love it," Blaine said once their lips parted. Kurt rested his forehead against his boyfriend's and smiled, taking in the silly grin Blaine always seemed to have when they were together. Kurt loved moments like this, they made him feel all warm and at home, it just felt right. Kurt arranged his position on Blaine's lap so that he was facing him properly, straddling him. He pressed their lips together again, revelling in the wonderful feeling that he always got whenever they kissed. Blaine returned the kiss eagerly.

Blaine ran his tongue across Kurt's bottom lip, asking for entrance which was immediately given. Kurt's tongue instantly found his and they fought for dominance, which Blaine ended up winning eventually. Blaine took his sweet time memorising the inside of Kurt's mouth, eliciting a mewl or moan (or a combination of the two) from the younger teen every once in a while. Blaine had to admit...the sounds Kurt made were sexy as hell, almost out of this world. Everything was fine until "Ow!" Blaine's roaming tongue had unknowingly come into contact with one of Kurt's fangs, which. Blaine pulled away, his tongue was bleeding. Kurt's eyes dilated at the scent and taste of the blood. Meanwhile Blaine was wondering how someone's teeth could be that sharp.

Shit! I have to get away from the smell, Kurt thought to himself, he quickly brought his hand to his face and hopped off Blaine's lap. He practically ran to his bedroom, locking himself in the private bathroom. He turned the sink taps hastily, his hands gripping the edge of the sink. Sure he could handle it whenever someone got, say, a paper cut. But the taste of blood intensified the scent about ten times as much. The scent was intensified every time Kurt fed and it lasted for a few hours before it was manageable again. All Kurt could concentrate on was the taste of Blaine's blood. He knew it smelt terrific, he had no idea it would taste about a hundred times better then it smelt. It was like a representation of Blaine's personality, it was warm and sweet.

Just then there was a knock on the door "Kurt, are you okay?" It was so like Blaine to ask if he was doing okay even though it was him that got injured. Kurt shook his head to clear the haze that came with the bloodlust, grabbed the cup that he kept in his bathroom and ran it under the flowing tap water then hastily turned the tap off. He took a few deep breaths before opening the door. This probably wasn't a good idea since every time he took a breath he could smell that intoxicating aroma, blood.

Kurt held out the glass of water for Blaine "I-I thought maybe this would help the bleeding," Kurt said hastily. Blaine just nodded and took the drink and sipped at it. Kurt sighed, that diluted the smell, if only a smidgen. "I'm sorry, I knew my teeth were sharp but…" Kurt left the sentence hanging.

"Yeah, talk about it. I didn't know teeth could be sharp enough to poke through a tongue like butter," Blaine replied with a chuckle. Blaine could tell Kurt was acting odd, he didn't know why but he hoped it wasn't something bad bothering his boyfriend.

"Yeah, genetics, I guess. Sorry," Kurt replied. Blaine finished his glass of water and set it down on Kurt's bedside table. He wrapped his arms around Kurt's waist again.

"It's nothing, see, it stopped bleeding," Blaine stuck out his tongue for Kurt to see. Kurt giggled and rolled his eyes, trying to distract himself, just because the blood was gone didn't mean the smell was. Or the taste, Kurt didn't know when the delicious taste would leave... he didn't know if he wanted the taste gone either, he wanted more. He just wanted to sink his fangs into Blaine's neck and-No! Kurt scolded himself, I can't think that! Just then Blaine decided to kiss him again. Kurt pulled away and took a step away from Blaine instantly, he regretted it the minute he saw the hurt look in his boyfriend's eyes.

"I-I'm just going to have a bath," Kurt said before stepping back into his bathroom. Blaine just nodded. He knew something was wrong. Why would Kurt pull away from him like that? Not only that, but Blaine couldn't help but notice the scared yet sad look in his boyfriend's eyes.

Maybe it's me…Blaine couldn't help thinking this. What if he was doing something wrong and that's why Kurt's acting odd. Blaine shook his head and went back downstairs. He turned the movie off and settled on watching some mindless TV show; he was too caught up in his thoughts to pay attention to the show anyways. Soon Blaine got tired of that and turned the TV off. He picked a book to read instead.

Meanwhile Kurt was relaxing in the tub, scolding himself. I almost hurt him! ...Why does the taste have to enhance the smell anyways!…Kurt thought to himself with a bitter sigh. After his bath Kurt went through his nightly routine and went to sleep, well tried to sleep was more like it. Every time he closed his eyes he could see the hurt look in Blaine's eyes.

"Hey guys, we're back!" Carols voice rang through the house as Burt and Finn followed behind her. Blaine smiled weakly at the three of them as they started babbling about how the game was and who won and lost. After Finn went to his bedroom and Burt went to the rec room for some more sports carol sat down next to Blaine and turned the TV on to some late night talk show. Just then an idea hit Blaine.

"Hey, Carol…D-do you know why Kurt's been acting strange?" Carol turned to look at Blaine. She remembered mentioning the same thing to Burt soon after her and Finn moved in. A few days later Burt and Kurt sat her and Finn down and told them about Kurt's vampirism. She was shocked and somewhat scared at first (Finn was downright freaked out and didn't believe it at first)…not to mention her and Finn (after he came out of shock) had a bunch of questions to ask. She couldn't lie to Blaine about this so she answered honestly.

"Yes, yes I do know," she said slowly. Blaine just nodded. "I can't tell you what it is though; it's not for me to tell…" Blaine nodded. Its Kurt's secret to tell, and Blaine wanted to hear it from no one else but him.

"Does he want to break up with me or anything?" Blaine asked quietly. Carole actually laughed at this.

"No, sweetie, he loves you…he's just scared of your reaction when he does tell you. He's not cheating or anything like that!" Carol said.

"…But you do know what it is that's wrong," it was a statement, not a question. Carol nodded.

"He'll tell you when the time's right, when he's ready…just let it go for now, don't dwell on it," carol said. Blaine just nodded. He got up off the couch.

"I'm just going to go to bed right now...goodnight," Blaine walked up to his bedroom. He paused as he passed Kurt's door, thinking maybe he should go inside and say everything was okay. He shook his head, Kurt might be asleep. Then a light bulb went off in Blaine's head. He walked to his room and rushed around looking for a pen and paper. Once he found the material he needed he began writing.

Dearest Kurt,

I can tell you're keeping something from me…and I don't care. I know you want to tell me whatever it is and you're scared, well you don't have to be. I just want to let you know that whatever it is, no matter what, I'll love you. So just, you know, tell me whenever you're ready. I'm just going to forget about it until you bring this (whatever it is) up again. I love you.

Love always, Blaine

Blaine smiled, he may not be the best with words but he thought this was good. He tiptoed to Kurt's room and slipped the note under the door.

That morning Kurt noticed a slip of paper. He gingerly walked over to the note, picked it up and read it. The note made him smile and made him want to cry. Blaine was such a sweetie; Kurt wanted to think that Blaine would mean everything he said if he knew. Kurt walked over to Blaine's room and knocked. Blaine didn't even have the time to say anything before Kurt flung his arms around him in a hug. "Thank you," Kurt whispered into Blaine's ear. Blaine just smiled after he got released from Kurt's grasp. "I-I don't know when I'll be able to tell you, it may be months or days from now," Kurt said breathlessly.

"That's fine, I'll wait," Blaine replied. "Although I am curious as to what's going on," Blaine laughed.

Kurt sighed "I wish I could tell you now…but you don't understand and I don't want to scare you," Blaine looked at Kurt with a look of worry. How could Kurt scare him? A bunch of crazy ideas came to him all at once. He grabbed Kurt's hands and squeezed them in his.

"This is really serious isn't it? You're not dying of some terminal illness or are you? You're not actually a girl are you? Are you in the mafia? Do you have an evil twin?" Kurt laughed.

"No, I'm not dying! And, Blaine, you saw me shirtless before, I'm not a girl. And it's definitely not the last two," Blaine sighed a mock sigh of relief and released Kurt's hands. Kurt rolled his eyes. Well at least the scent of blood wasn't enhanced anymore, although he didn't think he'd ever get the taste of Blaine's blood out of his head.

"Well…that's all I can think of. So I won't bug you about it anymore. Just tell me when you want to," Blaine smiled that smile that seemed to only be reserved for Kurt. Kurt pressed their lips together in a chaste kiss. "Speaking of seeing you shirtless…we should go swimming again,"

"You are such a cheese ball," Kurt rolled his eyes then smiled. Blaine just shrugged and kissed Kurt again. "You know, Rachel was right," Kurt said breathlessly after they broke away from eachothers lips in favor of oxygen.

"Right about what?" Blaine questioned.

"Your face does taste awesome."

'And I'm the cheese ball?"

Chapter 2! and I already have ideas for future chapters (I already know how Blaine's going to figure out Kurt's a vampire). And remember, Reviews are to me what makeovers are to Kurt...yeah.