A/N: It's up a bit early tonight but I got it finished early so there's no point holding back, this one just kind of came out of nowhere but I'm hoping you like it! Please review and tell me what you think!

Kurt and Blaine were cosied up in front of the fireplace; it had been a regular haunt for them this December, whenever they didn't have to be anywhere and sometimes even when they did, they'd end up situated in front of the flames, watching as they licked the biggest chunks of wood and spread rapidly across smaller ones. Kurt would find himself drifting off into his own daydreams as he stared at it, his eyes going glazed over as he sat curled up with Blaine. By the time they moved Kurt's cheeks had usually gone a light pink shade from the heat and he'd be feeling too tired to accomplish anything major.

Blaine loved noticing how Kurt would fall head first into his own little world, they could be a half way through a lazy almost not there conversation and Kurt would go quiet. Blaine never asked what he was thinking about; Kurt never seemed stressed out by it so it was probably nothing to worry about.

This time though, what Kurt was thinking about didn't stay entirely in his head, out of nowhere he disrupted the silence by lifting his head off of Blaine's shoulder an inch and pulling a concentrated expression before asking,

"If I could grant you three wished right now what would they be?" he laid his head back on Blaine's shoulder again as he anticipated the reply.

"Kurt- what?" Blaine asked, confused about the origin of this question, was that what he'd been thinking about all this time?

"If I could grant you anything, like three crazy things, what would you pick?" He explained. Blaine had to think about it, he didn't really want anything crazy, sure there were little things like not having separate classes from Kurt in at college but other than that he was pretty content with the way his life was at the moment.

"I dunno," Blaine said after moments of contemplation "what would you wish for?" Blaine asked, without a moment's hesitation his reply was,

"1. Bring Barbra Streisand back so I can 2. Sing a duet with her and 3. Possibly play the male lead to her female lead in a hit musical on Broadway." He reeled off excitedly,

"Wow," Blaine chuckled, amused by how grand Kurt's list seemed. "You've given it some thought then?" Blaine asked and Kurt nodded,

"Our voices would sound extraordinary together and it would be the perfect chance to befriend her." Kurt explained like it was perfectly obvious.

"Right, of course." Blaine smirked, trying to think of his own three things now, he definitely had one but to think of another two was tricky.

"Well, first off I'd love to sing with Roxy music, or just Bryan Ferry himself, but probably a younger version, we'd go together better that way." He rattled on; Kurt nodded his head to tell him to continue. "I don't know, of course I'd love to play lead in a hit Broadway musical like you, who wouldn't?" He smiled and Kurt eagerly awaited the third thing.

On any normal night Blaine would have had no problem coming up with something he really wanted to do but there was something about being put under pressure and possibly the sweltering heat coming at from the fire that was making his mind a tad addled.

"I can think of a few suggestions." Kurt said in a low husky voice and waggled his eyebrows suggestively.

"I'm not sure I quite know what you mean." Blaine mocked feigning innocence. "I think you may just have to show me." He replied and Kurt took the challenge, grabbing his hand and leading him to the bedroom.

A/N: I know what you're thinking, and yes, yes indeed. Goodness what did I just imply? ;) See you tomorrow!