Things get a little bit more interesting in this chapter.

Warning: There isn't smut, but it could turn into it, which I decided not to do. It's also very short.

Blaine heard the doorbell ring. It was only 6:30; Kurt had come early. He hadn't even made dinner yet. Blaine rushed to the door and opened it. His eyes went straight to Kurt's super tight black jeans. Dapper thoughts, Blaine. Dapper thoughts. He then looked up at Kurt's studded V-neck and colorful scarf.

"Hey. Blaine, you look amazing," were Kurt's first words. Blaine hadn't put much thought into it – just a green crew neck t-shirt and jeans. But it was also the first time in a while where he was gel-free.

Blaine replied, "Wow, Kurt, you look stunning." Then he gave a quick peck on Kurt's soft lips and welcomed him in.

"You're early, I haven't made food yet. But what I have in mind is something simple – spaghetti. And don't worry, I can make it myself," said Blaine.

"Oh, well if you need help, I'm here." Kurt decided to make the table. Joe, Blaine's dad, was always at home, so Kurt never had the chance to come here. He wanted to be a good guest.

"Oh, Kurt, You don't have to do that."

"Actually, I want to," said Kurt.

Blaine was extremely nervous. He had actually never cooked food for someone else before.

Then, Kurt said, "Blaine, what the hell are you doing?"

"Oh, I'm just-"

"Here, let me help you." Kurt came behind Blaine, who already had some water in his hair. "You do it like this." Kurt took Blaine's hand and guided it toward the spaghetti box. He gently poured it into the water-filled pot, without making a single splash.

"Wow," Blaine giggled. "You're good at this."

"It's just spaghetti, Blaine." Kurt continued to teach Blaine how to stir the pasta, then he got out a jar of pasta sauce. "Do you think you can handle this?" Kurt asked.

"Heehee, I think so." Blaine grabbed the jar and tried to open it. Wow, how could it be this hard opening a jar filled with tomato sauce? Blaine continued to struggle, and as soon as he got it, SPLASH. Spaghetti sauce was all over his face.

"Oh my god, what did you do?" Kurt rushed to get a napkin. He started to wipe the sauce off of his cheek, now his ear, and before they knew it, their lips were just an inch away from each other. Kurt leaned in to kiss Blaine. They started to passionately make out, and Kurt even started to flirtatiously lick the sauce of of Blaine's face.

"Oh-oh Kurt," Blaine whimpered. Kurt led Blaine to the couch. Blaine got on top of him and started kissing more.

"I know your dad's not coming home *kiss* until tomorrow *kiss*. So why don't we have a little fun?" He continued to kiss Blaine as he nodded in agreement. They began to take each other's shirts off and –

"Blaine, Honey? Where are you? My flight was a couple of hours early."

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