A/N I'm sorry...
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'Thank you very much, sir,' Kurt said before hanging up and putting his phone down on the coffee table. He sank down in the chair stood next to the couch and buried his head in his hands.

He just called with his head teacher at NYADA. He explained the situation again and asked if it was possible for him to take off a few more weeks to take care of Blaine, before going back to New York.

Kurt raised his head and looked at his boyfriend. Blaine laid spread out on the couch, fast asleep. The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, forming a tiny smile on the curly haired boy's face.

'Kurt...'

It was the softest of whispers, almost unheared but it brought the biggest of smiles to his face and made his heart swell with love. His boyfriend was dreaming of him and smiling.

He stood up from the chair and walked up to the couch, lying down next to a sleeping Blaine's form, careful not to wake him. He wrapped an arm around Blaine's waist and pulled him just a bit closer.

Blaine moaned contently, his smile growing wider as his buried his face in Kurt's chest. He started muttering in his sleep again; he could only make out a few words, words that sounded a lot like 'I love you, Kurt'.

They stayed like that for a few minutes until Kurt felt soft wet lips moving against his neck and couldn't help but moan.

'Good morning, gorgeous,' Blaine chuckled and Kurt shivered from the feeling of the warm breath against his skin.

' ''Good afternoon'' is more like it, sweetheart,' Kurt replied, tangling his fingers in Blaine's ungelled curls. 'It's almost six.' His eyes widened with realisation. 'Shit! I have to make dinner.' He tried to get up but Blaine pulled him back, causing Kurt to fall on top of his boyfriend, making them both giggle.

'Blaine,' Kurt gasped, laughing and trying to loosen his boyfriends grip. 'Blaine, I really have to go make dinner! We're already very late!'

'Well then, just order Chinese, or something like that,' Blaine replied, reattaching his lips to Kurt's neck, drawing a moan from the taller boy, followed shortly by another giggle.

'Oh, I hate you, Blaine,' Kurt said laughing, closing his eyes at the feeling of his boyfriends soft lips. He felt Blaine's chuckle more than he heard it.

'No, you don't,' he breathed between the soft kisses. 'You love me, don't you?' Kurt moaned again. He shook his head half hearted, but shivered when Blaine nipped his skin

'Say you love me, Kurt,' Blaine said firmly. 'Don't you love me?'

'God, Blaine,' Kurt exclaimed. 'I fucking love you!' Blaine chuckled but stopped harrassing Kurt's skin.

'I kind of like you too,' he teased, winking at a scowling Kurt. 'Now, go order that Chinese food, baby.'

Kurt sent him another half hearted glare as he stood up and grabbed his phone from where he dropped in earlier on the coffee table.

'I should just let you starve, really,' Kurt said to Blaine while dialing. Blaine sat up a bit, leaning on his elbow while smirking at his boyfriend.

'Maybe you should,' he said. 'But than who's going to give you hickeys like that.' He gave a pointing look at Kurt's neck and the taller boy gasped, his hand flying up to cover his neck just when an unfamiliar voice muttered the name of the Chinese restaurant downtown through the phone.

I'm going to kill you, Blaine Anderson, he mouthed to his boyfriend, who laughed before ordering their food.

About forty minutes later they were sat in the Hudmel kitchen, eating their dinner. Kurt took a deep breath, deciding now was the best time to tell Blaine.

'Blaine?' Blaine looked up, smiling at Kurt with questioning eyes. 'I- I called with my head teacher at NYADA this afternoon, when you were asleep.' Blaine put down his fork and gave his full attention to Kurt, frowning slightly. Kurt took another deep breath.

'I asked for another three weeks off, to stay with you a little bit longer and they said I could,' Kurt watched as Blaine's eyes lit up and Kurt scolded himself for his choice of words, 'But I would loose my spot in NYADA.' Blaine's face fell but hid it almost straight afterwards.

'You can't,' he said firmly. 'You're school is more important, Kurt.'

'Not more important than you!' Blaine sighed and seemed to think for a moment, before he replied.

'Kurt, do you remember what you said to me on the day I transfered?' Kurt nodded, a bit confused as to what Blaine was talking about. But Blaine was already continuing.

'You made me promise that I didn't do it for you, because ''it would lead to resentment''. It's the same with this.' He took Kurt's hands in his own. 'What if you'll drop out for me? Maybe you'll start resenting me, which will lead to a fight, followed by a break-up and than we'll both be broken hearted. It wouldn't change anything about the situation, at most make it worse.'

'Do you really have that little faith in us, Blaine,' Kurt snapped, more than a bit annoyed by Blaine's speech. 'I only want to help you!'

'Baby, you are helping me,' Blaine said softly, squeezing Kurt's hands. 'You're helping me by loving me and being there for me, even if you're not with me in the physical form.' Kurt snorted.

'Oh, don't give me that crap, Blaine,' he said, pulling his hands out of Blaine's grip. 'What can I possibly do for you in New York?!'

'What can you possibly do for me in Ohio,' Blaine retorted. Kurt gave him an incredious look but Blaine continued before he could say anything.

'Look, Kurt,' he said with an exhausted tone. 'Right now all I can do is focus fully on my physical therapy and work hard for it. As much as I'd love to have you close every day of my life, I think finishing your school year at NYADA is more important. I'll manage here, baby, but NYADA has always been your dream.'

'You're my dream, too, Blaine,' Kurt said softly, before giggling and adding, 'My teenage dream.' Blaine laughed.

'You'll always be my teenage dream, baby,' he whispered. 'But do you see my point here?' Kurt sighed but nodded.

'I- I'll think about it,' he eventually said. Blaine smiled and kissed Kurt's fingers before resuming dinner.

By the time Burt and Carole stepped back into their house, taking off their coats, Kurt and Blaine were cuddled up on the couch watching The Notebook, sharing soft smiles, lingering touches and sweet kisses.

'Hey, boys,' Carole said brightly, making the two boys look up and pull away from each other a few inches.

'Hey, Carole, Burt,' Blaine said, smiling at the pair, subconsciously rubbing circles on the back of Kurt's hand with his thumb. Kurt felt his heart swell with love at the small gesture. 'How was your day?'

'It was good,' Burt said, throwing his jacket on a chair, earning himself a glare from his wife. 'How did it go here?'

The two boys looked at each other and Kurt could see his own love reflected in Blaine's hazel eyes. He smiled.

'Perfect,' they said at the exact same time, before bursting into a fit of giggles, missing the fond looks Burt and Carole gave them.

The four of them talked for a while, laughing and joking, just forgetting their worries for a while. Kurt couldn't keep his eyes of his boyfriend. The way those beautiful eyes lit up as he laughed, his teeth showing and his head thrown back in his neck. The way he lift his hand to run in through his hair, before remembering it was impossible with the amound of hair gel currently pastering his curls down. The way he kept touching Kurt. Small things, like grabbing his hand and touching his shoulder, wrapping an arm around him, but they still sent electric shocks down Kurt's spine. The things Blaine could do to him never failt to surprise him.

'Kurt,' Blaine asked softly after a short silence, sending a few nervous glances to Burt and Carole. 'Kurt, my mother will be here to pick me up in five minutes.' His eyes flickered from the couple on the chairs, back to Kurt. 'Can you... you know...?'

Kurt frowned a little. He knew Blaine asked him to lift him back into his wheelchair but why was he so embarrassed to say it in front of his parents? But he nodded, sending Carole a meaningful look, which she immediately seemed to understand. She stood up.

'Burt, can you help me with making coffee, honey,' she asked, giving Burt a stern look before he could protest and realisation dawned on the mans face.

'Oh! Oh, yeah, sure,' he said, frowning a little, following his wife to the kitchen. Kurt turned to Blaine, giving him a long stare but the younger boy seemed to be avoiding his look. Kurt sighed, silently placing an arm under his boyfriends legs, another one under his shoulders, lifting him from the couch and into the wheelchair, which was place directly next to the couch.

Blaine gave him a thankful smile as he shifted slightly before looking up to Kurt with those puppy dog eyes.

'Can I have another kiss before I go?'

Dispite himself, Kurt giggled, leaning forward and planted one single kiss on his boyfriends lips. Blaine pouted.

'Is that all I'll get?'

'Why are you so embarrassed to ask it in front of my parents, Blaine?' It was a vague question but Kurt knew he understood by the way his smile fell. 'I mean, I get that you're still a little wary of showing vulnerability, but these are my parents, baby, they would never do anything to hurt you.'

'I know,' Blaine said quietly. 'I just think...' He sighed, lowering his eyes, refusing to meet Kurt's. 'I just don't want people to think I won't be able to manage when you're back in New York, you know?'

'Blaine-'

'No, Kurt, it's fine.' Blaine looked up, staring straight back into Kurt's eyes. 'I swear, it's fine. You don't have to keep reasuring me with every single small insecurity I have.' He laughed softly. 'By now it probably seems like I'm fishing for compliments.'

'You'd never have to fish for compliments, baby,' Kurt replied, smiling. Blaine smiled back before reaching up, cupping Kurt's cheek.

'One last kiss?' Kurt only smiled in reply, leaning forward and pressed his lips to Blaine's.

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