Guitare Lessons

It was a lazy Saturday night and Kurt was listening to Blaine play "Blackbird" on his guitare for the ump-teenth time that night. He did not mind it to be quite honest, seeing it was the song that brought the two boys together, but something made Kurt have the urge to inturupt his boyfriend to ask him a question.

"Could you teach me to play Blackbird, Blaine?"

Blaine looked up from the guitare with a huge smile on his face. "Of corse, love."

Kurt moved over to sit in front of his boyfriend with his back pressed against Blaine's chest. Blaine settled the intrument on Kurt's lap and moved his fingers into place. "Okay, so you are going to need to press down on the strings a bit. Your fingers willblister then you will get calus's but learning to play is worth it." Blaine was in teacher mode now, and there was no stopping him.

"Strum these strings...great job! Now try like this. Great! Now play them together...good!"

Hours later, Kurt was sucsesfully playing Blackbird and singing with Blaine. Sure, his fingers were begining to blister, but Kurt could not care less at this moment. He was happy and singing with his boyfriend and that's all he ever really wanted.