A/N: I have to agree on that one, Livi…Blaine's dad is a pile of BLEEEEEEEP! Read the next chapter! OR ELSE!

Chapter 3

Kurt let out a huge gasp. "W-why?" he whimpered, looking extremely upset.

"He-he doesn't like me," Blaine's lower lip quivered and Kurt's heart broke. He wished there was something he could do, and then it came to him. There was something! He leaned in and gave Blaine a quick kiss on the lips. It was just a peck, but it was still a kiss. He'd seen a bunch of Disney movies where the Prince and Princess would always kiss each other, seemingly letting the other know how much they loved their significant other.

"Feel better?" Kurt asked with a smile.

Blaine's face paled. "Daddy says boys shouldn't kiss each other, or cuddle."

"He's a meany-head!" Kurt huffed. "You're my bestest friend ever! I'll kiss you and cuddle you all I want."

Blaine looked at him for a minute, and then slowly leaned in and pecked Kurt on the lips too. A tingle ran through his spine and he smiled, nuzzling up to Kurt and cuddling him.

Kurt leaned down and kissed him back. The two continued kissing each other, until there was a voice.

"FAGS! EW! THEY'RE FAGS!"

"David! That is a bad word! Where ever did you learn it?" Miss Bailey, their teacher, asked, frowning at him.

"From mommy and daddy. Daddy said all fags should go to a place called he-"

"DON'T YOU USE THAT WORD EITHER! I'm calling your parents up RIGHT NOW, young man!"

"Fine. Bitch."

"My goodness! Do your parents swear in front of you a lot?" Miss Bailey asked, staring at him.

Karofsky simply stuck his tongue out at her and went back to trying to kill off all of his soldiers.

"What's a-a fag?" Kurt whispered, not liking the word at all.

"I dunno, but daddy uses it all the time. I don't like it, though," Blaine whispered back.

"Me neither. Let's never use it again," Kurt stated firmly. "It doesn't sound nice."

Blaine nodded, thrusting out his hand. "Shake on it."

They shook on it.

Then they went back to pecking kisses on each other's lips.

"You're really pretty," Kurt sighed, looking up at Blaine.

"You're really prettier," Blaine leaned into Kurt, cuddling him.

"You're really prettiest," Kurt batted his eyes at Blaine.

"You're-you-fine, you win," Blaine huffed, upset that he didn't know any other words to use to compliment Kurt.

"Aw, Blaine, don't be sad that I won this time. I love you," Kurt looked deep into the hazel eyes.

Blaine's breath hitched. "I-I love you too, Kurtsie."

They shared in a few more kisses and cuddles after that, before making their way over to the dollhouse to play.

A/N: Yeah, I know, I'm adorable and a complete Fluff monster tonight. Hey, has anyone noticed that I turn Blaine into a Cuddle Monster in every single one of my stories? XD! Weird!