A/N: Wow, guys I'm soo sorry about how long it took me to update this and I know that it's long past Christmas break and this'll probably be the last chapter in that time period and this story is AU a bit now (even though it kinda was to begin with-and btw, if anyone wants to talk about the episodes then PM me because I was freaking out during like all of them! Haha! So yeah!) So once again sorry about the lateness (extreme lateness) of this chapter and I'm gonna see if I can get at least two to three chapters by the end of the week! Thanks for sticking with me! :D

Oh, and btw I absolutely LOVE avpm/avps, before Darren was even on glee, but I'm going to try to stay away from references to it, unless you guys want the to be some in there, let me know! and reviews make my day! :D

"Well, I'm kinda nervous about meeting your friends…" Blaine trailed off. The two were seated comfortably on the couch in Kurt's living room. Carole and Burt were kind enough to give them the house for the night for their party and even left a few batches of Christmas cookies. In hindsight though, this may have been a very stupid idea on their part, though very generous because that meant that this party was going to be crazy.

New Directions should be arriving at anytime. Kurt laughed, "Don't be, they're not that bad… Ok, yes they are, but it's ok, they'll like you, this I am sure of." Blaine still seemed unsure. "Trust me Blaine, the girls will all love you, and I'm guessing you like Call of Duty based on all of the competitions you've been having back at Dalton."

Blaine nodded enthusiastically.

"And, a little birdie told me that used to play football?"

Blaine nodded again, slightly less enthusiastically though.

"Alright," Kurt said. "Then, you will be loved by everyone." Kurt wanted to say, "especially me" but figured that was too creepy to say to a friend, and then mentally applauded himself for showing good judgment. Kurt started laughing to himself.

"What's so funny?" Blaine asked, elbowing Kurt playfully.

Playfully elbowing back, Kurt said, "I was thinking about Finn's reaction when we told him how we spent the day."

Joining in the laughter Blaine said, "Kinda threw a bit of a hissy fit, didn't he?"

"A bit?" Kurt asked, laughing a little harder.

"Hey!" They heard Finn yell indignantly as he joined them in the living room.

"Hay… is for horses." Blaine said.

Finn dropped his indignant look with a slightly confused look. "…What?"

Kurt and Blaine both looked at each other and started laughing again. "Nothing."

"Well, if I were in that situation, I would've done more than watch movies and make pancakes." Finn wiggled his eyebrows ribaldry.

"Please," Kurt said, missing the dirty meaning of the statement. "You would have just played x-box the whole time. Besides you should have seen your face, it was priceless."

Finn snickered at him and Blaine, not missing the suggestiveness of Finn's statement, blushed a dark red. Before Kurt could remark though, the doorbell rang. "I got it!" Finn yelled, running towards the door.

The two walked into the hallway as Kurt said. "We need to get rid of the caffeine in this house." Blaine started laughing and Kurt joined him. Blaine nudged Kurt with his shoulder, and then Kurt did the same.

"Wanky, wanky." Kurt heard the distinctive voice of Santana say.

"Get your mind out of the gutter, Santana." Kurt retorted.

She gave him a "yeah, whatever look".

"Wait, how is your head in the gutter and in the house at the same time?" Came Brittany's confused voice.

"Don't worry about it, Brit." Artie said to her.

Blaine was giving Kurt a confused look and then Kurt said, "Artie, Brittany, Santana, Noah, this is Blaine, Blaine this is Artie, Brittany, Santana, and Noa-"

"Puck, dude." Said boy told the other two, at which Kurt rolled his eyes.

Blaine smiled pleasantly at them. "Pleasure."

"C'mon guys, Call of Duty!" Finn yelled, the two other McKinley boys started cheering and making remarks as to how they're gonna kick the other one's ass.

"No way! Girls can play too, bitches!" Santana yelled in response and her and Brittany followed them.

After a few moments of silence between Blaine and Kurt, the latter said, "Well, loo-" he was cut off by the doorbell though. When he opened it, Mercedes tackled him and had him in a bear hug.

"I've missed you, White Boy!" She said, "and, I wanna hear all about this boyfriend, Blaine of yours!"

"Mercedes!" Kurt yelled, "We're just friends, you know that!"

She laughed at him, then Tina and Quinn were giving him hugs, followed by Mike and Sam who nodded their greetings and walked to where all the others were. "Blaine, this is Mercedes, Tina, and Quinn, guys, this is my friend from Dalton, Blaine." The last part of it was more of a warning to the girls.

They all shared greetings and the Kurt said, "Where's Rachel?"

"Oh, she said she really wishes she could some Kurt, but it'd be too difficult for her with all the drama she's going through."

"That's a shame, I actually wanted to see her, we've really started getting along." The girls nodded, "Well, who wants to watch Elf?"

"I do!" Finn yelled from the living room.

Kurt gave Blaine a sideways glance, and Blaine laughed, "I told you caffeine was a bad idea." The two chuckled softly.

"Wouldn't want another hissy fit now, would we?" Kurt said low enough so Finn wouldn't hear him.

"Maybe we would, that expression was priceless." They both chuckled at that.

Kurt and Blaine had forgotten about the girls there until they heard Mercedes say, "You two are so cute, your own little inside jokes and how you can't seem to keep your hands off of each other." It wasn't until then that the two boys noticed that somewhere during the introductions they had linked hands, their fingers intertwined, and their shoulders were touching.

They immediately jumped apart. Stuttering out apologies and then Tina and Mercedes, while laughing walked into the living room, followed by Blaine. Kurt could hear Mercedes say, "Sorry, guys, Christmas party, and I don't care that your Jewish, Puckerman, we're all watching Elf."

Kurt was heading in when Quinn said, "He's cute, and even though I may have just met him, you two do seem kinda perfect for each other."

Kurt blushed, Quinn smiled sweetly in response and the two joined the others.

The movie was in and somehow Kurt and Blaine ended up cuddled together on the love seat (no pun intended). Kurt had his feet tucked under his body, his head was resting on Blaine's shoulder, and Blaine had his arm wrapped around Kurt's waist.

When Zooey Deschanel and Will Ferrel began singing Baby, it's Cold Outside the two boys giggled (and blushed) uncontrollably. They didn't notice the others turn to look at them. "By the way, how did the show go?" Kurt whispered deviously, knowing perfectly well that there was no longer a King Island Christmas Spectacular.

"Well." Blaine whispered back to him.

Kurt grinned mischievously taking his head off of Blaine's shoulder and bumping it with his own. "You are such a liar, Blaine Anderson."

Grinning sheepishly, Blaine tried to cover up still, knowing it was a helpless cause. "What are you talking about?"

"I did some research, and the last show was in 2005." Kurt told him, proudly.

"Yeah, I know." He said sounding defeated in an amused way, but blushing all the same. "What were you doing researching that?"

It was Kurt's turn to blush, "I just wanted to try and gets tickets to your show." Kurt wasn't sure why he was blushing so profusely, but he was.

"Well, if it means anything, you're better than Zooey Deschanel."

"Why, thank you." Kurt giggled a little. "But, why did you lie?"

Blaine shrugged, "I wanted to sing with you, outside of the Warblers, somewhere where there were no restraints."

"You could've just asked you know."

"I know, but I guess I just felt weird."

"Why?"

Before Blaine could respond Finn said, "Am I the only one who's confused about why Blaine just compared Kurt to Zooey Descablue?"

Blaine fought to suppress his laughter as Kurt said exasperatedly, "It's Deschanel, Finn."

"Who cares?" Finn retorted.

"Touché."

"Hey! I'm not a douche!" Finn yelled indignantly.

Kurt did a face-palm and Blaine (along with the other glee members) fought to suppress their laughter. "Whatever, I'm getting popcorn, anyone else want any?" Every hand went up. "Alright, I'll be back in an hour." He said sarcastically.

Truth be told he didn't really have a care for popcorn, he just needed to get out of there. He felt uncomfortable and it had to be because of what Blaine said, but what was bothering him so much about it? This question couldn't help but be repeated in his head endlessly as the first few bags of popcorn were… well… popping. As the fourth bag was just about done when Blaine came in. "Hey, thought I'd help."

Kurt chuckled lightly, "Not much to help with, but the thought is appreciated."

"I don't know."

"… What?"

Beep, beep, beep.

"I don't know why I didn't just ask." Blaine clarified as Kurt took the fourth bag out and emptied into another large bowl and decided that this much will have to do. "I guess I just… I don't know… I get kinda nervous around you sometimes because you're so amazing." He sighed out the last part as the two of them were getting closer and closer and their faces were just centimeters apart.

Suddenly, Finn was in-between them as he grabbed a bowl of popcorn. "Smells good." He said, then leaned against the counter still in-between them.

"Well, we should probably go back to the movie." Blaine said and headed out of the room, followed by Finn who turned to Kurt.

"You should have seen your face, it was priceless." Kurt gaped after his stepbrother. Finn was in the living room when he said, "Paybacks a bitch little brother."