A/N: I played with the idea of adding more to this and giving you the smut I know you all want. Instead I have decided to start a sequel for this. :)

Chapter Six- Forever and Always Yours

Wes and David slipped out before they were missed. Once Burt released his son, they all praised Blaine's singing voice as they packed up their leftovers. Kurt was oddly silent as they left, promising to call his father in the morning and saying goodbye to Carol and Finn. As they got into the car and Blaine pulled out, Kurt's silence remained. Blaine went to say something, anything, but the words caught in his throat. Maybe he had done too much and Kurt was really mad at him. Wanting to break the silence, but unable to speak, Blaine drove quickly and they were pulling into his driveway in a matter of minutes. Killing the engine, he turned to Kurt and whispered his name.

Kurt turned to face Blaine, tears streaming down his cheeks. "Your song was beautiful," he said.

"I didn't lie," he whispered. "I wrote it for you."

Kurt pushed open the car door and exited without another word. Blaine followed him but Kurt didn't go up the front steps. Instead, Kurt detoured to the right and walked through the back gates. Blaine followed on his heels, watching as Kurt navigated his way through the garden and out to the gazebo. Blaine stayed at the wall of the house, flicking the switch to turn the outside lights on. The gazebo lit up with tiny white lights and Kurt stood in the middle of it. "Come here," Kurt said in a harsh whisper.

Blaine wasn't sure it was a good idea, he was a little afraid Kurt was going to break up with him. But his feet ignored his silly doubts and suddenly he was standing before the countertenor, reaching for the boy's hands. "Kurt," he whispered.

"Shh," Kurt said and he kissed Blaine. The kiss was slow and sensual, with Blaine's hands on Kurt's waist and Kurt's arms around Blaine's neck. They pulled away breathless, Kurt resting his forehead on the shorter boy's. "That song..."

"Shh," Blaine said, mimicking Kurt by kissing the boy quiet. Resuming the same position with their foreheads connected, Blaine looked deep into his boyfriend's eyes. "I love you Kurt," he whispered. "I was blind before. Wes and David were right, I fell in love with you the moment you asked me that simple question on the stairs. You were so cute, with your makeshift Dalton uniform and those wide, innocent, eyes. I guess I just didn't want to set myself up to fail and being your mentor was a sure way to get close to you. But it was all a lie, to you and myself, and I'm sorry for it. I'm sorry I hurt you when I sang to Jeremiah and I'm sorry I kissed Rachel. I'm sorry it took me so long to see how much I'm head over heels in love with you. I feel complete with you Kurt. And this isn't just some relationship that I'll sweep under the rug someday. I know we've been dating for a short time, and I know we are young, but I can't imagine ever being without you."

Kurt smiled through the tears and kissed Blaine softly. "Thank you, for what you sang. Thank you for showing my dad, and Carol and Finn, all that I see in you."

"I wanted you to have the romance you should have had at prom. I wanted you to know that the sex, it doesn't change the way I feel about you. I wanted to make sure you knew that you could have both, the romance and the kink." Blaine kissed him softly.

"I love you," Kurt whispered.

"Always?"

"Forever," he said with a smile.

A/N: This started out as something different and then I went to Boston and I fell asleep with Not Alone on repeat on my iPhone. When I woke up, the fluffy scene just kind of fell out. I hope you liked it all. :D This is my first Klaine fic, but I already have ideas for more. Please review if you like. There might be a sequel to this. I'm not sure yet.