A/N this was prompted by Mfcool007:

Hey! I love these and could you do one where Blaine sends a text to Kurt but he accidentally sends it to cooper? Thanks:)

I think you mean he sends a text to Kurt but meant it for Cooper. And that is a great idea! And to those reading this, even if you don't have a profile, leave a prompt. I'm fresh out of ideas.

"Cooper, I don't know what to tell him. I like him, possibly love him, but I know he doesn't feel the same." He hit the send button on his Iphone. Bing! That sound let him know that the message sent.

Kurt saw his phone light up. He knew it was Blaine but he had to study. He would check it in a minute. Screw it, I'm curious and this is boring. Kurt picked up his phone to see,"Cooper, I don't know what to tell him. I like him, possibly love him, but I know he doesn't feel the same." And with that Kurt knew he wasn't supposed to see that. But how could Blaine think he doesn't feel the same. He had made it obvious. He wanted to reply. But he knew not to that he would have to make the first move in person. But he couldn't now. Then it would be obvious.

The next day Kurt decided that would be the day that he told Blaine he loved him. He told Wes in advance that he would want to sing to Blaine. And Wes approved so much that he convinced Kurt to do it that day.

"OK guys Warbler Kurt has something to say. Please give him attention." with that Wes winked at Kurt.

"This is for you Blaine.

Made a wrong turn

once or twice

Dug my way out, blood and fire Bad decisions, that's alright Welcome to my silly life
Mistreated, misplaced, misunderstood Miss 'No way, it's all good' It didn't slow me down. Mistaken, always second guessing Underestimated, look I'm still around
Pretty, pretty please, don't you ever, ever feel Like you're less than fucking perfect Pretty, pretty please, if you ever, ever feel Like you're nothing, you're fucking perfect to me
You're so mean (so mean) when you talk (when you talk) About yourself. You were wrong. Change the voices (change the voices) in your head (in your head) Make them like you instead.
So complicated, Look how we all make it. Filled with so much hatred Such a tired game It's enough, I've done all I could think of Chased down all my demons I've seen you do the same (Oh oh)
Pretty, pretty please, don't you ever, ever feel Like you're less than fucking perfect Pretty, pretty please, if you ever, ever feel Like you're nothing, you're fucking perfect to me
The whole world's scared, so I swallow the fear The only thing I should be drinking is an ice cold beer So cool in lying and we try, try, try but we try too hard And it's a waste of my time. Done looking for the critics, cause they're everywhere They don't like my jeans, they don't get my hair Exchange ourselves and we do it all the time Why do we do that, why do I do that (why do I do that)?
(Yeah! Oh!) I'm pretty, pretty, pretty
Pretty, pretty please, don't you ever, ever feel Like you're less than fucking perfect Pretty, pretty please, if you ever, ever feel Like you're nothing, you're fucking perfect to me (You're perfect, you're perfect) Pretty, pretty please, if you ever, ever feel Like you're nothing, you're fucking perfect to me."

Kurt didn't realize that the rest of the warblers had joined in until the end of the song and ten he looked at Blaine's face, shocked and a little embarrassed. Then Kurt began to worry a little, the text didn't say his name, he just assumed. Now he just made a fool of himself. Then he felt something off. Something warm on his lips. Blaine was kissing him! That was it,

Blaine pulled away slowly and as much as Kurt hated to he realized that there was rehearsal and sectionals was in a few days.

"Kurt, will you officially be my boyfriend?" Blaine asked.

"Yes you fool. I will." Kurt replied, then pulling him for another kiss.