Kurt woke up the next day with a smile on his face. He stretched before he opened his eyes. When he opened them he smiled even bigger, the view was breathtaking. Closest to him was laid the most beautiful man he had ever seen and behind Blaine was the sun rising over the lake. It was a beautiful summer morning, blue sky with small white, fluffy clouds. He laid there and enjoyed the view for a while. He looked at the clock and saw it was just 730 am. He closed his eyes and tried to fall back to sleep, but he was well rested after they fell asleep early last night. Blaine however didn't show any signs of waking up. Kurt stroked Blaine's hair before pressing a kiss on his forehead. He sat up on the bed and took once more a look of the view, it truly was amazing.

He put a pair of pajama pants before he went downstairs and opened the glass door to the bridge. He stepped out on the bridge and took two steps to feel the sunlight on him. He smiled to the sun and sat down on the bridge. It was a big bridge, it had several sun beds and a large table with six chairs. Tied to the bridge was a rowing boat and a little motor boat, most certainly for water skies, there were two pairs leaning against the house.

The water was cold to his still bed-warm feet, but it was a nice cold. He looked around and made sure he was all alone before he stood up and pulled of his pajama pants and dived head first into the water. It was refreshing and he laughed out loud when he surfaced again. It was summer, he had his boyfriend upstairs in bed, he was taking a swim the first thing in the morning - he felt really happy. Happier than he had been in a long time. He climbed the ladder to the bridge when he remember he didn't had a towel. He shrugged, he was still all alone and it was hot in the sun. He sat down on one of the sun beds and leaned back. He closed his eyes and let the sun dry his naked body.

"Well, well, well... I can get use to this..."

Kurt jumped at the sound of Blaine's voice. He opened his eyes and squinted at the sun. He closed his eyes to block the sun out but before he could use his hand as a sun visor, he felt Blaine stroking his legs with his hands. Blaine slowly took one of his feet and started massaging it gently. Kurt laid down his head and just enjoyed the feeling. Blaine took the foot to his mouth and took Kurt's toes in his mouth. Kurt who normally was the ticklishest of the two of them found it extremely sexy and slipped out a moan.

Blaine licked along his sole and started making his way up. He took both Kurt's legs in his hands and place himself between them on his knees. He alternated between kissing one leg and stroking the other with his hands. He placed Kurt's legs on his shoulders and flexed them by leaning closer to Kurt. He kissed the backside of his knees. He sat down one leg and took the other one in his hand. He licked his way up at the backside of his thighs. Kurt twisted under him and flexed his hips up.

Blaine didn't reward him by giving him any friction, instead he put down the leg and took the other in his hand and did the same treatment there. Kurt laid panting in the sun bed, he felt loved, safe and worshiped. It was an amazing feeling. When Blaine reached the top on Kurt's other thigh, he put the leg down and without forewarning he took all of Kurt's hardness in his mouth. Kurt moaned loudly and flexed his hips. Blaine saw it coming and relaxed his throat.

"Yes, fuck my mouth Kurt. I'll hold still, you fuck me." Blaine said before lowering his mouth again.

Kurt moaned and started moving his hips up and down. He went slowly at first to enjoy this new sensation, but the closer to the edge he came the quicker he started moving. He screamed as he came with in Blaine's mouth. Blaine swallowed everything and pulled himself up from Kurt's softening dick. He watched his boyfriend coming down from his high while stroking his own dick. He couldn't get enough of the sight of Kurt like this, so completely unaware of how sexy he was, dazed from his orgasm, naked, panting. The sight of Kurt like this made him come. He came all over Kurt's belly which made Kurt opened his eyes in surprise. He took a hold of Blaine as he came and his muscles gave up.

Blaine came back go reality quickly and opened his eyes to look at Kurt. They smiled at each other.

"Another bath?" Blaine said and smiled to him.

"Sure, why not?" Kurt said.

Blaine was quick to jump in to the water and could splash some at Kurt. Kurt screamed when the cold water hit his sun warmed body. But he was fast to jump in after Blaine to splash water on him. They splashed water at each other for a while before they calmed down and swam closer. They hugged close while treading water. It wasn't sexual, it was closeness. A closeness they both had missed during the past two weeks.

"Breakfast?" Blaine said and Kurt nodded. Blaine had grabbed two towels and they dried themselves before heading in to the house. Kurt put on Blaine pajama pants while Blaine went upstairs. He came down in boxers and a t-shirt.

"Seriously Kurt, all my clothes are too big. And too warm to have during the summer."

"Blainey, we are buying you some new clothes today. And I'll do everything I can to make you gain some weight."

"How?"

"You'll eat every third hour. Your stomach has shrink when you didn't eat at the hospital, so we have to adjust that."

"Okay, that's a good plan." Blaine said while hugging Kurt from behind as he was making pancakes for them. "It smells delicious. So next problem - how the hell do one dress nice during the summer?"

"We'll find you some nice shorts and some capri pants you can roll up. And some nice tank tops."

"I ain't a fan of tank tops. Not on me anyway. On you, on the other side..." Blaine smiled to Kurt and kissed him.

"Why do you like them on me?"

"I like that the show a little skin." Blaine confessed and blushed.

Kurt turned around and hugged him.

"Yeah? That's why I like them on you as well. But we'll find you some nice t-shirts and short sleeves shirts."

"Well maybe we can buy some tank tops I can have here, with you." Blaine said.

"I'd like that." Kurt said and kissed him. "Can you set the table while I put on some more clothes?"

Blaine nodded and started going through the cupboards to find what he wanted. He set the table outside. He found pillows for the chairs in a big wooden box outside. He made them a cup of coffee and put his iPhone in the iPod speakers Kurt had brought from Lima. He put on his classical playlist and went outside to wait for Kurt. Kurt came out in a pair of soft, light blue jeans that hung loosely on his hips and a tight brown t-shirt. Blaine found him breathtaking and had to pull him into a hug before they could start eating.

They ate in silence, both starving. The music played in the background and birds flew by and chirped to each other.

"This is a perfect morning." Blaine said after he had eaten 1,5 pancake and was full. He leaned backwards in the chair with his cup of coffee. He pulled his feet up on the chair and rested his chin on his knees while studying Kurt.

"What did you do during the summers when you were a kid?" he asked.

"Well, dad started the garage like a year before I was born, so he was working all summer. It wasn't until I was around ten, after my mom died he felt he could take some time off during the summer. He would take a week off during the winter but it has always been important for him to give his employees time off, but not as important for himself. I guess it was an economic thing as well."

"So what did you and your mother do?" Blaine asked.

"We would do things in Lima, go to the beach, to the zoo, to the playground. Mom and dad were inseparable. When I think about it now, it's like they did know somehow that they had limited time together, so they wants to spend every moment possible together. So mom and I would do things in Lima, we'd never go out of town without dad. But I spent a lot of time with Martin and Denise during the summers as well. Especially with Martin, we have always been close."

Blaine nodded and kept looking at Kurt when he lost himself in memories. He watched him smile at different things he remembered. Blaine felt an urge to know everything about Kurt. He wanted to hear everything, every little detail of what Kurt remember from his childhood.

"I remember one summer, some of Martin's friends hired a sailboat and invited Martin and I to come. They had a girl around my age. But it was raining constantly. We were three adults and two kids in one small boat. And Martin and his friends were more acquaintances than friends, but they were forced to get know each other too quick in that small area. And Martin was seasick and the toilet didn't work, and the heater in the boat wouldn't work so it was freezing. And I remember it was so wet, everything, and since it rained every single day, there wasn't a possibility for the clothes and stuff to dry.

"Martin and I were with them for three days then he and the girl's mom started a fight over something, I don't remember what now, and Martin being Martin thought he could undo the fight by throwing a bucket of water at her. The girl and I laughed so much, but she didn't take it well. That night we went to a place where Martin and I could take in at a hostel instead. I don't think he ever has have any contact with them since then. But we had a blast at the hostel, we played cards, read, swam, because then the rain had stopped of course." Kurt smiled big at the memory and Blaine did as well, he could see Martin with the empty bucket in hand and the woman standing there fuming with anger.

Kurt kept telling him different memories for his and Martin's summer vacation together. Blaine could clearly see that Martin had been, and still was, a big part of Kurt's life. Blaine loved hearing Kurt talk, they could have sat there all day if Kurt's alarm hadn't beeped telling them it was time for Blaine to take his medicine. And by that, they got up, cleared the table and Blaine took his medicine. When he came down he saw that Kurt had already started on the dishes.

"I can do that." Blaine offered.

"Nah, it's fine, we have a washer, I'm just loading it. You can lay down on the couch for a while if you want."

"Is it that obvious?" Blaine asked.

"No, but I know you, I know the little signs you show when you're getting too tired. Plus you didn't sleep as long as I had thought you would today, I wasn't counting on you to be up and about until at least 10 am."

"Disappointed?" Blaine teased.

Kurt let go off the dishes and came up to Blaine. He took his face between his hands.

"I know you're just kidding now, but I want you to know that I never, ever could be disappointed in you." Kurt said with sincerity and kissed him on the lips.

Blaine smiled at him. Kurt let go off him and went back to the dishes. When he turned to commented on a memory he remembered, he found a sleeping Blaine laying on the couch. Kurt smiled at him and felt his heart swell a little more for this incredible man.

Kurt went up to the big house and found Kristen alone on the balcony eating breakfast.

"Good morning!" He said and sat down after getting a cup of coffee from the kitchen.

"Good morning Kurt. Aren't you teenagers meant to sleep to noon every day?" Kristen said with a smile.

"Well, I kinda fell asleep early yesterday." Kurt shrugged.

"You did, hu? Good thing I stopped Carole from going down to check on you then?!" she said with a smile.

Kurt blushed but didn't answer.

"So where is she now?" he said instead.

"Oh, we're changing subject now I see? Well, she's still sleeping. As is Blaine I guess?"

"He is, but we have eaten breakfast."

"From how exhausted they both looked yesterday, I guess they both could sleep all day." Kristen said.

"Yes, but we need to get in to town to do some shopping."

"Well, maybe you and me should go and leave the sleepy heads here?" Kristen suggested.

"That would be nice, but Blaine complained earlier today about his lack of fitting clothes, so we've already decided to go shopping for some clothes in his size."

"Yeah, he's lost a lot of weight. He's beyond thin now."

"Yes, and he's aware, he doesn't like it." Kurt said.

"Kurt, before Carole wakes up, I just want to say how happy I am about you and Blaine. To see you coming up here like this, relaxed, and let's face it, new-fucked, is making me smile. It's such a nice change from the sad, lost kid you were before. And the way Blaine looks at you... It's love..."

"Thanks Kristen." Kurt said while blushing. "And thanks for saying this without the ears of my parents."

"You're welcome!" Kristen smiled to him.

Carole parked the car outside the house and they all got out. It had been a successful shopping and they had found and bought everything they needed, both regarding clothes and food. Kurt was eager to start on dinner, they had bought salmon they were going to put on the barbecue with vegetables. Kurt went in to the big house and to the kitchen and started preparing food with Kristen. Blaine went down to their house to unpack his new clothes. Kurt had helped him to find clothes that both fitted him and looked nice.

He changed into a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. He sat down on the couch and took out his guitar. He tuned it and starting playing whatever was in his head. Suddenly he was filled with all these old thoughts - why didn't his parents love him? If they couldn't love him, how was anybody else ever gonna love him? He recognized the thoughts and the feelings that came with them. He knew where they would lead if he didn't stop them. Hannah had warned him that they would come and demand attention from him from times to times, but if they turned dark, he needed to stop them.

He put down the guitar and put on his new flip flops and ran up to the big house. He found Carole reading on one the big couches in the living room. As soon as he entered the room she saw how he was feeling and opened her arms for him. He practically flung himself into her embrace. Nether of them said anything for a while. Carole broke the silence.

"You wanna talk about it?"'

She felt Blaine shook his head.

"Do you want extra sedatives?"

Blaine nodded and she let to of him to get up to get his medicine.

"Please don't leave." Blaine whispered.

"Okay, but if you want the medicine, I need to go."

"Then I don't need the medicine." He whispered.

"Yes you do." She said. "Kurt!" She shouted to the kitchen.

Kurt came wandering in with a smile on his face, he loved cooking. When he saw them sitting on the couch his smile died and he sat down next to him.

"Can you stay here while I go and get some extra medicine for him?" Carole asked.

"I'll go and get it!" Kurt said and got up on his feet. He was back in no time and gave Blaine the medicine with a glass of water. Blaine leaned to him and Kurt took him in his arms. Carole looked him.

"I'll go and set the table and help Kristen with the last of the cooking." She said and got up.

Kurt and Blaine sat still. Kurt could feel Blaine relaxing after a while.

"You okay, Blainey?" He said in a quiet voice.

He felt Blaine shrugged in his embrace.

"Not right now." He whispered after a while.

"Okay." Kurt said and let go off him.

"No, please hold me for a little bit longer." Blaine whispered.

"Of course my love. I can sit like this all day." Kurt said and leaned back on the couch. Blaine moved closer and pulled up his feet on the couch. They sat like that watching the sun setting over the lake through the big glass windows. Carole and Kristen moved across the room from the kitchen to the balcony while setting the table but they didn't say anything to them. It was clear Kurt and Blaine needed this - to sit and just be together.

"The medicine's making me sleepy." Blaine said.

"It will be another ten before dinner's ready, close your eyes and get some rest. I'll be here, I'll wake you up when everything is ready." Kurt said.

Blaine snuggled even closer and laid his head in Kurt's shoulder and closed his eyes. Kurt felt him relax. He laid his head on top of Blaine's to stop it from sliding down from his shoulder. Kurt also closed his eyes and let his mind wander.

Carole laid a light hand on Kurt's shoulder and he opened his eyes and smiled at her.

"Dinner's ready?" He asked and she nodded.

"Okay."

"Maybe we should let him sleep?" Carole said.

"No, he needs to eat. But maybe we could watch a movie after dinner, that will put him to sleep I guess?"

"That sounds perfect!"

Kurt lifted up his head which lead to Blaine's head sliding down from Kurt's shoulder before he jerked it up. Kurt took the opportunity to shake Blaine when he was closer to waking up. Blaine blinked and opened those beautiful eyes to looked at Kurt.

"I'm tired."

"Yeah, I know, but dinner's ready. And you need to eat." Kurt said before he kissed Blaine on the cheek. Blaine turned to him and kissed him back, but now on the lips.

"I love you so much, you're the best ever."