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Author's Note: Gellow my fellow Klainebows! Another chapter up. I hope you guys like it. Please review! All my love to Klaine and Klainebows.

Brief Summary: Blaine spends his Christmas with the Hummels/Hudsons. Kurt and Mercedes have a fight.

Chapter 9 Merry Christmas, Darling

Kurt's POV

I woke up in my bedroom on my bed. Blaine was lying next to me reading his romance novel that he has been reading since last week.

"Blaine?" I asked as I rubbed my eyes with my hands.

Blaine closed his book and turned to me. "Hey sleepyhead! You've been sleeping the day away." He informed me.

"What do you mean I've been sleeping the day away?" I asked as I stretched my arms.

"Kurt, you've been sleeping for hours now."

"What?" I looked at him with wide eyes. "It couldn't have been that long."

"Yes, it has. You've been asleep since you put your head on mine. You are really tired. I told you those all nighters you do would take effect at some point. You shouldn't be doing that." Blaine said seriously looking worried at me.

I gave him a small smile. "Thanks for taking care of me."

Blaine smiled. "You should go down now. Your dad has been coming up here to check on you every fifteen minutes. He's worried."

I sighed as I stood up from my bed. "Fine, I'll be going down. You stay here."

Blaine nodded as he opened his book and started reading.

I went straight towards the stairs and went down. I saw my parents sitting quietly on the couch.

"Dad?"

My dad turned to me and sighed a relief. "Kurt, thank God you're okay."

I smiled. "Yeah, I'm fine." I reassured them.

"What happened to you?" My dad asked worriedly.

"Just tired from all the studying I do in Dalton." I lied.

My father sighed. "I can't believe I'm saying this. Stop studying so hard. I don't care if you get low grades just as long as you're healthy."

I nodded. "Yes, dad."

"Good,"

I looked around the living room and thought someone was missing. "Um, dad?"

"Yes?"

"Where is Finn?"

"Still in a glee practice at school." My stepmom answered for my dad.

"Can I go there?"

"Do you feel okay?" My mom said as she walked towards me and cupped my face.

"Mom, I'm fine." I said reassuringly.

"Okay, sweetie. Also, please remind Finn to go home EARLY."

"He's been going home late?" I asked curiously.

"Yeah, ever since he broke up with Rachel."

"Wait, they broke up?" I was really surprised.

"About a week ago, sweetie. Finn hasn't talked to us about it. Maybe he would talk to you."

"Sure, mom." I nodded as I ran towards upstairs.

I burst into my bedroom and quickly shouted. "Blaine, move your ass of my bed and let's go."

Blaine looked surprise by my sudden intrusion but quickly stood up and ran up to me. "Did you just make a comment about my ass?" He blushed.

"We're going to McKinley." I informed him as we went downstairs.

"Why?"

"No reason," I said as we went out of the door.

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Blaine's POV

Kurt and I were walking in a fast pace to his old school. I have no better thing to do, so I didn't ask why. Kurt seems to have a different thing in mind. Ever since this morning, he seems to be off his game.

"Kurt, are you really okay?" I asked worriedly.

Kurt didn't seem to notice my question. He seems to be thinking of something deeply. I nudged him.

"Huh, What?" He said sounding surprised.

"Are you really okay?"

Kurt nodded. "I'm fine,"

"You've been saying that since this morning. Is something wrong?"

Kurt shook his head but he won't look at me. "Nothing's wrong, Blaine. Quit worrying."

I stopped walking and just stared at him. He kept on walking until he sighed and turn back at me. "What is your problem, Blaine?"

"Kurt, we have always been completely honest with each other. You are keeping something from me. I don't keep something from you," Well, except me being in love with you. I thought. "If there is something bothering you, you can always tell me about it."

Kurt sighed then he looked at me deeply with his emerald-sapphire eyes. I know that look; he only looks at me like that when he has a big problem. "Brandon and I have a problem."

Of course, it's about Brandon, that good-for-nothing-hobbit I thought. Blaine, remember you are a gentlemen. "What's your problem with Brandon?"

Kurt started walking and I followed him. "He has been keeping a secret from me and now, it might ruin our friendship." He said sadly.

YES! Finally! I thought to myself. Wait, that's mean. Why am I happy for Brandon and Kurt's ruined friendship? Am I really that jealous?

"If you guys are really friends and truly care for one another, no secret can ruin your friendship." I reminded him. If only I can say my little secret and our friendship not getting ruined.

Kurt nodded. "You're right. You're absolutely right."

I nudged him. "No more keeping secrets from each other. Deal?" I smiled at him.

He gave me the cutest smile I've ever seen on his face. "Deal," He agreed.

The walk was better after that, as we went inside McKinley.

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We went inside to hear New Directions performing in the teachers' lounge. They were singing 'Welcome Christmas', a true classic. Kurt and I sneaked in to watch. I was really impressed on how the New Direction sings. They sound so unique and united that it scares me for them to be our competition.

After their performance, Kurt and I quickly left the room, only to be tackled by the entire New Directions and they even carried us to the choir room.

When they finally stop carrying us and put us on the ground, hugs and kisses happened. Everyone seemed to have missed Kurt and some even missed me. It felt good and nice.

"Okay guys, break it up. Give Kurt and Blaine some breathing space." Mr. Schue ordered as New Directions stop hugging us on the floor. I stood up first and helped Kurt stand up.

Kurt groaned as he saw his shirt wrinkled all over. "Now look what you've done. You ruined my dolce!" He said sadly and pouting. All of them laughed at his remark.

"What are you doing here?" Finn asked then he turned to me. "You too?"

I shrugged. "Your brother invited me for Christmas and New Year."

I saw some people look at each other and smile. Why are they doing that?

"Well, it's nice to see you again here, Kurt. You too, Blaine. I'm just hoping you're not spying." Mr. Schue said.

I crossed my arms. "Maybe..." I said playfully that made them all laugh.

"Well, I hate to ruin this reunion, but it's already pass six. All of you guys need to go home now. See you guys next year. I'm going to miss you." Mr. Schue said.

"We will miss you too, Mr. Schue." All of them reassured him as they hugged him. Even Kurt. I felt sort of out of place for a second. After hugging Mr. Schue, all of them left without another word. The only ones left are Kurt, me, Rachel, and Mercedes.

"Guys, would you just talk to each other." Rachel said as she looked from Kurt to Mercedes.

"I'm not talking to him." Mercedes said as she looked away with crossed arms.

Kurt turned his head away from all of us. "Me neither," He said with anger.

Rachel and I sighed. "Come on, you two are best friends." I reminded them.

I got a really scary glare from Mercedes. "We used to be until you came around." Mercedes snapped.

"Don't blame Blaine with this, Mercedes." Kurt answered back as he put his hands on his hips.

Mercedes turned and glared at Kurt. "I'm not blaming Blaine, I'm blaming you."

Soon, they started insulting each other about everything they despised with each other. Rachel and I just looked back and forth as they said words that they will regret. The fight lasted ten minutes until finally Rachel and I pulled Kurt and Mercedes away from each other before they start a fighting with their perfectly manicured nails.

"Alright, that's enough. If you don't have anything nice to say with each other, just leave this classroom now." Rachel said angrily.

"FINE!" Kurt and Mercedes shouted as they exited the classroom through the two different doors.

Rachel and I sighed again as we turned each other. "Well that was good." I said sarcastically.

Rachel sighed again. "You do know Mercedes is just jealous. Kurt and she used to be so close like you too. She's protective with her friends. Plus, she doesn't like losing friends." She explained.

"I just want her to know, she has nothing to be jealous about."

Rachel gave me a half-hearted smile as she patted my shoulder. "I know,"

I sighed as I slowly walked towards the exit with Rachel walking next to me. "It's been a long time since we talked." Rachel said as she smiled at me.

"Yeah, I think the last time we talked was when I saw you and Finn making out." I teased her.

She sighed and blushed at the same time. "That was embarrassing," She admitted.

Dead silence. Shit! I forgot Kurt told me Finchel was over. "Opps...I'm sorry." I apologized.

She nodded. "It's okay, I'm still processing it."

I gave her a concerned look. "Are you okay?"

"I just feel sad about it, that's all." She said as she looked away. Rachel didn't want to discuss it. It is her business, not mine. I come to respect people about secrets and problems. I've been in their situations where I just want to be alone and think. Sometimes, I just want someone to listen and don't say anything unless I want advice. I kept my mouth shut and tried to change the subject.

"What do you think we should do about Mercedes and Kurt?" I asked her.

Rachel thought hard for a minute until she smiled as she turned to me. "I've got it!" She exclaimed as she snapped her fingers.

I smiled at her excitement. "Okay, what's your idea?"

"We lock them up in a room." Rachel said seriously.

I raised an eyebrow at her and my mouth can't help but smile. "Are you kidding me?"

"No," She said seriously.

I crossed my arms as I looked at her like she was crazy. "We are sane people. Insane people do that."

Rachel sighed. "You don't see the point."

"There's a point?" I said sarcastically.

"They can't be in the same room together. What if they are locked in one room, us having the key, and we are not letting them out until they are friends again." She explained.

"That's crazy." I said plainly.

Rachel sighed. I shook my head. "Fine, it's not that bad but how are we suppose to do that?" I asked her.

"After Christmas, we should have a sleepover at Kurt's house. Then, we can lock them up in Kurt's bathroom." She answered.

I raised an eyebrow at her. "Kurt hates Mercedes. Kurt will never let Mercedes step a foot in his house. Mercedes hates Kurt. Mercedes will never say yes to a sleepover at Kurt's house." I pointed out.

Rachel smiled at me mischievously. "This is why I have a plan. We lie." She said plainly.

"Lie about what?"

"Kurt and Mercedes admitting there wrong."

I laughed. "I doubt Kurt or Mercedes would fall for that. They are not idiots." I doubted.

Rachel shook her head. "Blaine, remember Mercedes and Kurt are divas. They will believe anything, as long as they are right."

I sighed. I have no better idea anyway and we will just try. I'm pretty sure Kurt will kick my ass after this. "Fine, let's do it." I finally agreed.

"Awesome," Rachel said as she smiled mischievously at me. We were walking down the stairs when we fell into an awful silence. I was feeling guilty. Guilty that I'm the reason Kurt and Mercedes are fighting. I feel awful about it.

"So," Rachel began to stop the silence. "What are you doing here? Christmas is a week from now."

I sighed. "Yeah, I know. But, my family don't. I was supposed to be alone this Christmas and New Year. But, Kurt was kind enough to ask me to come here and spend the holidays with him and his family. I explained to her, still happy for what Kurt did for me.

Rachel nodded understanding. "I know what you feel. I lived for sixteen years not knowing who my mother is. I feel abandon every year. It's like no one cares for me anymore." She said sadly.

I patted her shoulder. "I'm so sorry for you. But at least, we have people who love us."

Rachel nodded. "You're lucky you have Kurt."

"Yeah, I'm lucky." I'll be luckier if he feels the way I feel for him. I thought.

We reached the bottom of the stairs to see a fuming Kurt leaning on the wall with his arms crossed. His eyebrows were crossed and his eyes were full of anger but I also they were near to burst into tears.

Rachel patted on the shoulder. "Call me after the plans works." She whispered in my ear as she walked faster towards the exit. I nodded even if she can't see me.

I stopped in front of Kurt and sighed. "Well that was good." I said sarcastically again.

Kurt glared at me. "I'm not in the mood, Blaine." He hissed. I nodded as I went to lean next to him.

"I can't believe she hates me because of you. That is so unfair!" Kurt exasperated as he put his hands on his face.

"Yeah, I feel guilty." I said honestly.

Kurt looked at me full sadness. I haven't seen him that sad before. "I'm sorry," He apologized.

"For what? Look Kurt, I understand Mercedes. I get why she's jealous of me."

Kurt shook his head. "Mercedes is insane." He pointed out.

"Kurt, do you remember our first serious fight? When I didn't talk to you because you've been spending so much time with Mercedes and Rachel?"

Kurt nodded. "I was jealous that time. I didn't want to lose you. That's what Mercedes feels. She is protective with her friends. You are her best friend. She is afraid of losing you." I pointed out.

Kurt sighed. "I hate it when you're right." I smiled as I took his hand. "Come on, let's go home."

Kurt and I walked out of the school and took the long way towards his house. I figured Kurt needs to think. We walked quietly I looked at various things until the corner of my eye saw Kurt grinning. I turned to him and gave him a confused look. "What's so funny?"

Kurt shook his head but was still smiling. "Nothing,"

"Nothing is always something." I said seriously. "What's so funny?"

Kurt turned to me. "Nothing is funny, Blaine. It's just that you called my house home." He smiled at me.

That made me blush big time. "Uhhh...well I consider you family. A brother from another mother." I stuttered.

Kurt laughed. "Blaine, you're blushing."

I blushed even more. I stayed like that until we went home.

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Kurt's POV

Two days after that disastrous fight I had with Mercedes, I still bad and depressed. I usually stayed at my bed with Blaine lying next to me reading his book. He's worried about me and always keeps an eye at me a lot. I think it's sweet and nice and adorable but it also makes me feel guilty. I still feel like I betrayed him when I kissed Brandon. That makes me think of Brandon and consider his offer. I usually stared at the ceiling all day. Until, my parents finally realized I was depressed so they gave me, Blaine, and Finn a job to do.

Apparently, my parents were so busy doing Christmas shopping for gifts, that they didn't realized they forgot to buy a Christmas tree and decorate it. It's only four days left till Christmas comes so we have little time to decorate.

Of course, that stopped me from being depressed. I planned on how we are going to design the Christmas tree to which Blaine said that doesn't need for planning and stopped me.

So, we were spending that cold afternoon on our living room. Blaine, Finn, and I are all around the Christmas tree putting ornaments to each and every branch we could find. The ornaments are some bought and some made by yours truly. Though now, I regret making them because of Blaine's reactions to each ornament.

"This is just adorable, Kurt." Blaine said smiling as he held an ornament with a picture of me as a baby printed on it.

I blushed furiously. "My mom made that." I said sadly.

"Well, she's pretty amazing. Plus, you look too cute here." He said as he put the ornament on a branch.

I nodded as I put another bought ornament on a branch. "My mom was an artist. She loved painting. She used to teach me to paint and mix colors on a canvass. It was so much fun." I said filled with her memories and also sad that she's gone.

"I wished I met her." Blaine said as he put another ornament on a branch. "Uhhh...Kurt? Why do have a bracelet as an ornament?" Blaine asked looking confused as he held a gold bracelet with a string attached.

"That's also my mothers. She always wore it wherever she goes." I explained.

"Oh," Blaine said as he nodded and put the ornament onto the branch. "Kurt? Now, what's this?"

Blaine held a portable toothbrush with a string attached to it. I smiled. "That's a toothbrush." I said sarcastically.

Blaine gave me the Look. "I know. But, what's it doing here?"

"I used to have teeth always falling off my mouth. So, I wished for Santa not to take anymore away from me." I said looking embarrassed.

Blaine laughed. "I can't imagine you with no teeth. That is something I want to see."

"No," I said as I glared at him. "No, toothless pictures of me."

Blaine shook his head as he put the ornament onto the branch. "Okay, now what's this?" He held a miniature size black high-hilled shoe with a spring attached.

"I wanted sensible high-hilled shoes when I was a kid." I blushed.

"Kurt, I can finally say you are weird." Blaine joked.

"Says the guy who uses four bottles of gel every day." I reminded him.

"That is not weird." Blaine said defensively.

"Yes, it is." I said as I finally finished with the ornament box and went to get that big star to put on top of the Christmas tree.

"Finn! Would you mind getting the ladder from the garage?" I shouted.

"Sure, be there at three." Finn answered.

I went next to Blaine to help him finish with the ornaments. I grabbed the ornament I made with a picture of Patti LuPone printed on it and put it on a branch.

"This is fun." Blaine said.

"No kidding," I said sarcastically.

"No, seriously. This is fun."

"Why? You like designing a Christmas tree?"

"Yeah, especially if you have someone to design with." Blaine said as he looked at me with that smile that melts me every time.

"Is this the first time you designed a Christmas tree with someone?" I asked him.

"Yeah, for five years I was used to being the only one to design it at our house." He said sadly.

I nodded. "I'm sorry,"

"No, don't apologize. I should thank you for saving me from depression for three weeks.''

I gave Blaine a sincere look and started staring at him again. He looked at me the same way. Until, I started to lean. What the hell am I doing? What's weirder is Blaine is leaning too. Is this finally it?

I was so so near to those lips of his until Finn went inside the room carrying a ladder. "Kurt, where do you want this?" He interrupted me and Blaine.

"Uhhh...Next to the Christmas tree." I ordered. Finn carried the ladder across the room and put it next to the tree. "Well, that's my chores for the day. See ya!" Finn said as he went out of the house.

I sighed. "Finn is really lazy."

"That not a bad thing. We get to be alone with each other." Blaine said sexily.

I blushed. I like the sound of that. Wait...remember the choice, Kurt, remember the choice. I thought.

"Yeah, we get the work alone too."

Blaine grabbed another ornament from the box and placed it on a branch. "That's not so bad." I sighed as I grabbed the gold star and started climbing the ladder. "You know, I made this star when I was seven years old. It was our art project." I explained to Blaine.

Blaine chuckled. "That explains the gems and rhinestones all over its edges." He joked.

I glared at him playfully and stuck my tongue out at him. I was on top of the ladder, carefully putting the star since it's a little fragile. "Hey, be careful." Blaine reminded me.

"Yes, mommy." I said sarcastically as I put the star in place. "There, now the tree is complete." I said victoriously and clapping for myself.

Blaine clapped a little too as he put the empty box of ornaments on the floor. "Finally, we're finish."

I started climbing down the ladder when suddenly I slipped and fell back. "Oh no," I can't help but scream. I closed my eyes and waited for the pain to kick in when I felt someone catch me.

I opened my left eye to see Blaine smirking at me as carried me. "You look cute when you're scared." Blaine joked.

I sighed a relief. "Nice catch, Blaine Anderson." I thanked him.

Blaine put me down on the floor and bowed at me. "My pleasure, Kurt Hummel." I laughed and blushed at the same time. Stupid clumsy me...why of all days I could fall? Why now? With Blaine catching me...This makes it so hard to not fall in love with him. Brandon was right...I'm not keeping my promise, my choice...

I was thinking deeply to not notice Blaine waving a hand on my face. "Earth to Kurt,"

I shook my head back to reality. "Huh?"

"You kind of spaced out there for a minute." He reminded me. "Anything wrong?"

"Nothing, nothing's wrong." I lied. "Since we're finish, wanna go to the movies." Maybe that can keep my mind of things.

"Sure," Blaine agreed as he took our coats from the coat hanger. "Let's go!" He said as he grabbed my hand and we went out of the house.

The movie didn't help. I kept thinking of Blaine, Brandon, and Mercedes. My head is in pain from all the thinking. I can't seem to solve any of my problems. And, Christmas is in four days. Shouldn't I be happy and problem-free?

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Blaine's POV

Finally, Christmas is here! I sound like a child...Christmas has always been my favorite holiday besides Valentine's Day. It's a day to celebrate the birth of our Saviour. Plus, it's a day to spend with your loving family. The only sad thing about this is that I'm not spending time with my own family, but the family of my best friend. I'm sad since my family is scattered all over the world this day. But, I'm happy I'd get to be in a family for once. Ever since I came out, my family treated me differently. My sisters are the only ones who act the same to me. But, my father became a little distant. My mom was okay but I know she's a little disappointed.

Christmas in the Hummel-Hudson family is special. They were all excited and they spend every minute with each other. Though, I didn't expect for all of them to sleep-in until noon. I woke up early, still used to Dalton's early classes. I waited downstairs looking and observing the house. It's kind of your typical American home. It was nice. Compared to my mansion kind of house (I'm not bragging), I consider this more of my home than my actual home.

I kept staring at the Christmas tree Kurt and I decorated. It was fun and I'd get to learn a lot about Kurt during decorating it. I also remember Kurt falling from the ladder and me catching him. A surge of panic went through my body as I caught him and a surge of relief replaced it. But, after that, Kurt kind of spaced out the whole day and the next two days after that. I don't know what's bothering him. I asked him a few times and I got the same answer every time. Brandon. That guy is starting to be a huge pain in my ass now. I can't stand him. If he is the reason Kurt is in this sort of depression, I'm sure I need to talk to him after we go back to Dalton.

I sighed as I sat on the couch and started to daydream when I heard someone climbing down the stairs. I saw a sleepy Kurt rubbing his eyes and stifling a yawn. I smiled, he looks so adorable.

Kurt looked at me sleepy and somewhat surprise. "Blaine, what are you doing up so early?"

"Still used to Dalton," I explained.

Kurt nodded as he yawned again. "Merry Christmas," He greeted me as he sat on the couch.

"Merry Christmas to you too, sleepyhead." I said as I ruffled his hair.

He glared at me and raised his index fingers. "No one touches the hair and lives." He threatened me.

I laughed as I ruffled his hair more. Kurt groaned but he smiled. "So what, you're going to kill me?" I said sadly as I pouted like a child.

Kurt sighed as he toyed with the idea. "It's Christmas, I can't. Tomorrow maybe."

"You are definitely mean." I pointed out. Kurt nodded. "Yes, yes I 'am."

I shook my head. Kurt and I just sat there for a minute until he stood up and went to the Christmas tree and grabbed two gifts under it. Then, he went back to seat next to me and gave me one of the gifts. "What are you doing?" I asked curiously.

"That's my present to you," He pointed at the gift I was holding. "And, this is your gift to me. Let's open them." He said as he showed me the gift he was holding.

"Uhh, shouldn't we wait for your family to open the gifts?" I asked looking confused at me.

He raised an eyebrow at me. "I can't wait for them to wake up. They'll be waking up at noon. It's nine o'clock in the morning." He pointed out. "Besides," He added. "I can't stop thinking of what gift you gave me." He smiled at me. "It better not be clothes." He threatened as he playfully glared at me.

I shook my head as I laughed. "You do make a point." I agreed with him. "So, who opens first?"

Before anyone could answer, Kurt already slowly opened my gift to him. It was a small box inside was something special. After all the wrapping paper was off and Kurt neatly piled them up on the coffee table, he saw a blue small box. He stared at for a minute and then slowly opened it. He stared at it with wide eyes.

"Blaine...what is it?" He said as he slowly took the gold chain out of the box. He gasped when he saw a pendant at the end of the chain. "Is this a necklace?" He said speechless.

I nodded, staring at him. Remembering how he looked at this moment. "Yeah, open it." I showed him the pendant. He took it from my hand and stared at it. After a few minutes, he started opening it and he gasped again. "Blaine, this is beautiful."

The pendant, when you open it, has two pictures inside. Of course, it's me and Kurt. Though, the gift sounds like a gift couples give. I just want Kurt to know I'll always be here with him, wherever he is. Even if we are just friends, I still want to be with him.

"I just want you to know, that I will always be here with you." I said sincerely as I held his hand. "I'll always be near you. You will always be in my heart. You will always be my best friend." I explained.

Kurt looked at me with tears in his eyes. "This sweet, Blaine, just sweet. You really are the best best friend any guy could ever have." He said as he hugged me tight and placed his chin on my shoulder. I love it when we hug.

"You're welcome," I whispered in his ear.

Kurt let go and dried his tears. "Now, open my gift." He nudged me.

I opened the gift fast. Unlike Kurt, I'm not going to save the wrapping paper. When all the wrapping paper is all over the floor, I saw a big blue and red scrapbook with my picture and Kurt in front and the words 'Blaine and Kurt' on top.

"You made me a scrapbook?" I asked him happily as I see all the effort he did.

Kurt nodded as he smiled at me. "I can't think of a Christmas gift to buy for you. So, I decided to make one instead."

"Is this the project you were doing in Dalton?" I asked. He nodded.

"But, you told me it's for Brandon."

"I made Brandon's gift when you were there. But, when you aren't. I made that." He explained.

I smiled at him. "Thanks, I never even thought of making you a gift." I said looking embarrassed.

He playfully hit me on the shoulder. "Don't be silly. Now, see what's inside. Tell me if you like it."

"Of course I like it," I said as I opened the scrapbook. The first page consisted of a collage of Kurt and my pictures. I forgot that Kurt went to this photographer stage during the third month of his stay in Dalton Academy. "Adorable," I murmured.

I went to the next pages. It showed Kurt and my biographies. It showed everything about us. He even put what we obsess about.

Then, the next pages consisted of baby pictures. We awwwdd and ooohhhddd, all the pictures of Kurt were too adorable and cute while mine Kurt said I looked very dapper that made me blush furiously. How he got my baby pictures, I will never know.

Then, the next page consists of a picture of the staircase in Dalton Academy. Kurt explained it was the place where we first met. Of course, I knew why that picture was in the scrapbook. How could I forget the place where I met the first guy who made my heart beat so fast, I was sure I'll have a heart attack.

Then, the next page made me laugh. It had the lyrics to the song ''Teenage Dream''. Kurt explains he thinks it's should be our song. If only he knew, he was my Teenage Dream.

Then, the next pages consisted of lyrics from all of Katy Perry's songs. Kurt explains he put it there because of my obsession with Katy Perry and also my girl-crush on her.

The next pages consisted of lyrics from Patti LuPone. Kurt explains it's his obsession.

The next page has pictures of The Lima Bean, the coffee shop we love going to every day. Also, the coffee drinks we order. Even the very cups we drank. Kurt reminded me the time he asked for my empty cup, to which I looked at him confused and just nodded.

The next pages consisted more on pictures. Pictures of us with Mercedes and Rachel. Pictures of us with Wes and David. Pictures of us being silly and in our dorms and many more.

The last pages were empty and were a lot. Kurt explains that he wants me to add more things to it to remind us of our friendship. After seeing everything, I hugged Kurt and thanked him. I told him this was the best gift I ever got in Christmas.

He smiled and went to the kitchen to make us coffee. I looked at the empty pages of the scrapbook and sighed. I wish, I really wish, that the next pages would consist of me and Kurt being more than just friends.

Please Santa? I wished.

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Author's Note: So, what did you think? Like? Not like? Please review. Sorry for the wrong grammar. I made this all night and slept at about three in the morning. So, what did you think about what happening to Kurt and Blaine? Do you hate that there is a Kurcedes fight? Please tell me. BTW the next episode will be 'And Happy New Year, My Love'. Share some thoughts to what you expect in that chapter. I'm hoping you like it guys. BTWA, all who review gets a cyber hug from me. I'm huggable, BTW.

All my love to Klaine and my fellow Klainebows! Can't wait for the next episode! Only 8 days remaining! Bye!