Yay, yet another chapter! This one is quite long, which kind of annoyed me, but there was nowhere that I could spit it that would fit, so you get the long chapter!

DISCLAIMER: I clearly do not own anything Glee related!

PLEASE READ...I want to give a shout out to EmLovesYouu, my awesome cousin who has stuck with every chapter so far and reviewed each one! You should all have a look at her new Klaine fic, it's called 'You Only Find It Once' and it's AU! Please have a read :D

Anyway...enjoy!

That night, both Blaine and Kurt fell asleep with two equally goofy grins on their faces and similar thoughts on their minds. I have to tell him…I don't know how...he needs to know…I'm not ready yet.

Hey you – Kurt

Why hello there – Blaine

So, I was thinking…what are you doing tonight? – Kurt

Ermm, I'm not entirely sure. Why do you ask? – Blaine

Well, how does popcorn and a movie marathon at my place sound? – Kurt

Hmm, I dunno…sounds pretty lame to me. I'll need a lot of convincing – Blaine

Oh, that's okay. Means more Red Vines for me ;) – Kurt

OH MY FHSUWSROFHEROIH GODDDDDD! YOU DID NOT JUST SAY THAT! RED VINES? GIMME GIMME GIMME, I'M SOOO IN! –Blaine

Wow! Okay, I guess I sold the idea then – Kurt

SOLD IT? OH it just got STOLEN! You had me at RED VINES – Blaine

Oh, I see how it is…Blaine doesn't find a movie night with his newly found best friend all that interesting, but he'll make an effort for the Red Vines? Shame on you – Kurt

I'm sorry, Kurt. But Red Vines are my best friend... – Blaine

Fine, I'll just head out for a few hours while you enjoy a movie with your packet of besties – Kurt

Sounds like a plan to me ;) – Blaine

Oh, but I'm taking my besties with me – Kurt

And who would you be referring to? – Blaine

Harry Potter, coffee and Disney…so I guess that leaves you, the Red Vines aaaaand…..a few horror films – Kurt

Eeeeep! Okay, I'm sorry…you can stay. Please don't leave me alone with the horror movies, especially in the same vicinity as the Red Vines…they do crazy things with my mentality – Blaine

Ha! I knew you weren't the blood and gore type. Oh, and I already knew that you won't ever reach my level of maturity – Kurt

Hey, no judging. I just don't like it when they…scare…me :S Oh, really? We're back to this again? – Blaine

Awww, that is too adorable! Yes, yes we are – Kurt

Adorable, really? I'm not six - Blaine

Really, Blaine? A sad face? – Kurt

Well, I'm sad…I can't use a happy face, that would be stupid – Blaine

Okay, I'm sorry. So, come to mine at seven? – Kurt

Yes! Need me to bring anything? – Blaine

Nah, just yourself – Kurt

Oh, wait…bring pyjamas too - Kurt

Will do, I'll see you then – Blaine

Yeah, bye – Kurt

"What's gotten you so happy? You were so miserable yesterday." Wes approached Blaine who was sitting on his bed, plucking at stings on his guitar. Blaine had just finished a long conversation with Kurt and couldn't keep the grin off his face.

"I-I, Kurt was just texting me, told me a joke. Wait, I wasn't miserable yesterday." Blaine covered, not wanting Wes to know just how much Kurt had to do with his life right now.

"A joke? Mmhmm. Yeah, you were. Okay, so maybe you weren't miserable, but you weren't exactly happy."

"Oh, right that. I told you, it was French." Blaine remembered almost being cornered by Wes and David, blaming his mood on hating French.

"Blaine, that was the day before." Oh :/ well, ermm…this is awkward then. "Oh, come on. Just tell me." Wes looked at him hopingly, wanting Blaine to open up to him about what was bothering him.

"I…guess I'm not really used to…it…just yet. It's so new and…different." His lie seemed legit to Wes, although it wasn't actually a lie, it was something that was on his mind, but Blaine left out anything to do with Kurt.

"Don't worry, you'll get used to it and it will feel completely normal to you one day, just give it some time." Wes put his arm around Blaine's shoulders and patted his arm. "And if you have trouble, you could always talk to Nick and Jeff about it."

"Yeah, I know. Thanks Wes." Blaine progressed to strumming lightly and as Wes left the room, he increased it to a full song before Wes popped his head through the door again.

"You know, this is the happiest I have seen you in a while."

Blaine looked confused for a moment. "What makes you think this is the happiest I have been?"

Wes nodded towards Blaine's guitar and gave him a pointed look. "Because that's the best I have heard you play." He turned from Blaine and shut the door behind him, leaving Blaine to think over his comment.

Wes was right, he was happy. But did Kurt really make him that happy? Did he make him the happiest he has ever been?

Yes.

Blaine leant back against his headboard and continued to strum away at his guitar until he felt his phone vibrate beneath his leg. He automatically felt a little flutter in his stomach when he read who it was from.

Oh, and you might need this…23 Port Amanda Rd, Lima - Kurt

Haha! Yes, that might come in handy. Thanks – Blaine

No worries – Kurt

"Hey Blaine, want to go bowling with us tonight?" Nick bounced into the room with Jeff and landed on the bed across from Blaine, while Jeff sat at his desk chair.

Hey guys! Sorry, I can't…maybe another time." Blaine felt bad for saying no twice in a row, but he had already made plans, Kurt just seemed to beat them all to it each time.

"Again? Ouch, Blaine!" Jeff mock gasped and held his chest. "Where are you going?"

"Kurt's for a movie night." Blaine answered, fiddling with various guitar chords until he found the similar pattern of Teenage Dream. "He has Red Vines! Can you believe that he has Red Vines? Red Vines, guys!"

"Whoa! Oh, no. I think it might be time for another intervention, Blaine." Nick threated jokingly, rolling onto his back.

"No, please…not again. I promise I will behave!" Blaine gave the pair of them the biggest pair of puppy dog eyes and a quivering lip as possible, winning them over instantaneously.

"Okay, no intervention. But don't go scaring this Kurt off with you utterly insaneness when it comes to Red Vines."

"I promise, I'll be on my best behaviour." Blaine saluted Nick and Jeff, wondering how they managed to bring out his nutty side.

"Good, so when are you going to Kurt's?" Nick was being as casual as possible when asking Blaine questions, trying to dig into his suspicions.

"Ermm, I'm getting there around seven, so if you all want to do something for a while, we can."

"Yeah, sounds good." Jeff said, standing up from the desk chair. "Come to our room in twenty and we'll get Wes, David, Andrew and Justin over."

"Awesome, I'll be there."

As soon as Nick and Jeff were out of the room, Jeff pulled out his phone and typed a quick message to Kurt.

Oh gosh! A movie night? Isn't that what people do when they're dating? No, friends do that too, don't they. Yeah, yeah they do. It's completely fine.

Kurt was kind of freaking out to be honest. Blaine was coming over, to his house and they were going to have a movie night. Completely platonic, right? Yeah, of course it is. It definitely is.

Kurt had left Dalton early so he wouldn't have to face Nick and Jeff's questioning that he knew they would unleash upon him if he had of stayed longer, so here he was, making sure his house – which was empty besides him as far as people went – was presentable and movie night acceptable.

The beeping of Kurt's newly fixed phone had him bouncing as he went to reach for it, but he saw a name that didn't bring quite as much excitement and another name would have.

Hey Kurt, Nick and I were wondering if you want to come with us for a guy's night, just in our dorm with the others – Jeff

Kurt felt bad that he had to say no for a second time, but he wanted to catch up with Blaine. He had all school week to catch up with the other guys.

I'm sorry, I'm busy. I'll take a raincheck though – Kurt

Oh, what are you up to? – Jeff

Ermm, Blaine is coming over for a movie night – Kurt

Jeff and Nick looked up at each other with confirmation in their eyes. Nick was right yesterday when he had said that there was more to Kurt and this Blaine thing. The more was the fact that they knew this Blaine.

Oh, cool. What time? – Jeff

Seven, why? – Kurt

Just checking to see if you had enough time to come for some games before hand, but you probably won't. That's okay, we'll just hold you to that raincheck for next time – Jeff

Haha! You do that, and I'll be sure to come – Kurt

You better. Anyway, have fun – Jeff

Thanks, I'll see you tomorrow – Kurt

Yeah, see ya – Jeff

Bye Nick – Kurt

See ya, Kurt – Nick

"Well, this is interesting then." Jeff chuckled and grinned mischievously at Nick, who returned and equally trouble-making grin.

Blaine joined his friends for a round of games in Nick and Jeff's room – which he really enjoyed – but the time seemed to tick over in slow motion. He kept glancing at the clock, willing for it to move faster so he could leave for Kurt's house.

"So, where's this roommate of yours?" Blaine had only just noticed that what he was sitting on wasn't just a mattress that they had found for their guys night, but was actually someone's bed. Nick and Jeff's roommate's bed.

"Oh, he's at home for the weekend. He's catching up with a friend of his tonight, you know…good old movie night." Nick cheekily replied to Blaine's question.

Blaine looked slightly confused for a moment at Nick's comment. Did he know about his secret? Was that why he was hinting at the movie night thing? Blaine pushed aside his worries and put on the mask he was so practised at.

"Well, I better head off. I'll catch you all later." Blaine said his goodbyes and received a mixture of 'catchyas', 'byes' and 'seeyas' as he left the room.

He went back to his dorm and grabbed his small duffle bag which he had put his pyjamas in, and a change of clothes – just in case, he had good talent in spilling anything that he ate or drank while watching movies.

Leaving now, Kurt. See you soon – Blaine

Blaine waited a moment before putting his car into gear, giving Kurt a chance to reply to his message. His phone chimed after a minute and he read the message happily, even though it was only short.

Yay! See you – Kurt

When Blaine pulled up in front of Kurt's house, he suddenly felt very nervous. He had a giddy feeling in his stomach that he couldn't quite work out the meaning of and he was panicking that he was going to embarrass himself.

Pushing all his thoughts to the back of his mind, Blaine stepped out of his car, retrieved his bag and walked towards the front door that suddenly looked very far away.

Kurt was – to say the least – freaking out. Blaine would be arriving any second and then he would have to be the perfect host and try with all his might to not embarrass himself.

Before Kurt could overthink anything else, he found himself jumping in fright at the sound of knocking on the front door. He slowly made his way to the door and opened it without seeming to enthusiastic.

He felt his stomach drop and fall through the steps. Blaine was in a tight pair of jeans and an equally tight grey button down shirt that hugged his figure so well, Kurt could see his muscles moving.

"Hi!" Blaine said happily, but not in awe like Kurt was. He now felt pretty stupid for already putting his pyjamas on – a pair of loose pyjama bottoms and a white t-shirt. It was different to his normal designer pyjamas, but he didn't want to indicate anything to Blaine…at all.

"Hey, sorry…I'm already in my pyjamas, you don't mind do you?"

Blaine let out a small laugh and Kurt felt a giddy sensation pulse through his stomach and he felt like a little kid when they asked a random stranger to be their friend. "Of course I don't mind, but now I feel overdressed…mind if I change first?"

Kurt stepped to the side to indicate to Blaine that he could come inside and closed the door behind him once he was over the threshold. "Yeah, of course. Up the stairs, first door on the left."

Blaine made to climb the stairs as Kurt offered him a drink. "Do you want a drink? I've got diet coke, milk, a hot drink…?"

"Diet coke is fine, thanks." Blaine responded nervously. What the hell? It was like they were strangers again.

"Okay, I'll be in the kitchen through here." Kurt indicated the door behind him and Blaine nodded. "Just yell out if you need anything."

Kurt and Blaine both left the room at the same time, Kurt making his way to the fridge, while Blaine ascended the stairs. He found the bathroom where Kurt had directed him and stepped inside, closing the door behind him.

He pulled off his grey shirt and tossed it to the side then pulled off his jeans. He rummaged through his bag until he found his light grey pyjama bottoms and pulled them on. He continued to rummage to find his t-shirt, but he couldn't find it. Groaning, he pulled all the contents of his bag out and sifted through the items one by one.

"Argh!" Blaine let out a frustrated groan. As if he hadn't packed a t-shirt to wear to bed. He couldn't wear any of the shirts he had as they were tight and would be highly uncomfortable, but he wasn't too keen on the idea of wearing no top either.

Blaine assessed his options. One, put on one of hi shirts that he had packed and get over the fact that they would be uncomfortable to watch a movie in (he didn't like that idea). Two, not put a shirt on and just go out there attempting not to blush (he really didn't like this idea). Or three, call out to Kurt and ask if it was okay to borrow a shirt of his (he quite liked this idea).

But would that be weird? What if Kurt said no? That would be one awkward silence that Blaine wanted to avoid. He battled with the pros and cons of each o-option and decided to go without a shirt – as much as he disliked the idea – it was much more comfortable and maybe Kurt would offer on of his own to wear.

Grunting, Blaine stuffed all his belongings into his bag, zipped it up and slung it over his shoulder before leaving the bathroom.

Kurt had grabbed two diet cokes out of the fridge and was pondering over what they could have to eat when Blaine emerged from the dining room. Kurt's heart stopped, like literally stopped, then skipped about five beats before he could even begin to think straight again.

"I-sorry, I kind of forgot my t-shirt…" Blaine admitted shyly, scuffing his foot on the tiles. He avoided eye contact with Kurt, feeling slightly embarrassed and uncomfortable.

Kurt simply gaped a moment longer because, holy mother of god, he was looking at Blaine, who was positively the most gorgeous guy he had ever laid eyes on. Not only was he hot, his shyness was adorably cute. Kurt! Think straight. Oh yeah, straight. Right.

"I-It's fine, don't worry about it." Kurt laughed it off, trying his hardest to keep his eyes on Blaine's face, not letting them drift elsewhere.

Kurt noticed hoe Blaine's arms were protectively wrapped around his body and could see the discomfort in his eyes. Blaine really wasn't comfortable being shirtless around him.

Kurt didn't let it show in his face how much that hurt and quickly fumbled for a way out of this awkwardness. "Y-you could borrow something of mine…i-if you want."

Kurt was unsure whether that would make Blaine even more uncomfortable, and was glad when Blaine happily accepted. "Thanks."

Blaine was relieved when Kurt offered him a shirt to borrow, he really was not very comfortable with no shirt on. He hadn't thought he would feel this insecure under Kurt's stares, but they were making him feel a lot smaller than what he was, and he had endured his share of short insults.

"I'll just go and get you one. Make yourself at home, the lounge room is through there…" Kurt pointed towards a door that leads off the hallway. "…And, here is your drink." Kurt handed Blaine his diet coke and wandered off towards the stairs.

As soon as Kurt was out of sight Blaine began to freak out once again. Kurt had been staring at him, which made him really insecure, but did it mean something else? Was Kurt attracted- No! Stop it, Blaine. Straight, remember? Oh, right…that.

No, Kurt had looked very uncomfortable when Blaine had walked into the kitchen. Blaine felt a little disappointed at the thought, he knew there was obviously no chance with the brunette, but he had hoped for a close friendship.

Blaine decided the worrying was not the best idea so he followed Kurt's directions and went into the lounge room. There were three couches; two single seated that faced each other, at a slightly odd angle for anyone who was watching the television, while the two-seater faced it front on.

Blaine took a spot on the two-seater, being sure that he left enough room for Kurt on the opposite end. He sat comfortably with his legs curled under him and held one of the spare cushions to himself.

Kurt walked into the lounge room carrying a plain white t-shirt for Blaine. He had to supress a giggle when he spotted him sitting on the couch, legs tucked under his body and a cushion held against his body. It was adorable.

"Here, it should fit just fine." Kurt handed Blaine the t-shirt and pretended to look for something in draw beside him while Blaine put it on.

"Thanks, that's better. I was a little cold." Blaine laughed in an attempt to erase any awkward silences that could occur.

"That's okay." Kurt smiled sweetly. "So, what movie do you want to watch?"

"Whatever you want, I'm not fussed."

"No, don't give me that. You're the guest, you get to choose. So, take your pick." Kurt pointed to the glass cabinet that was packed with numerous DVDs.

"Kurt, I really don't min-"

"Blaine, pick or you don't get…" Kurt smirked before an evil grin spread across his face, Blaine had a feeling that he would be surrendering vert soon.

"Don't get what?"

Kurt continued to grin before mouthing the only thing that could possibly get Blaine off the couch to pick a movie. Red Vines!

Blaine shot off the couch and raced to the DVD cabinet within a miller second of the words leaving Kurt's lips. He pulled the door open and began scanning the contents with his pointer finger.

Kurt laughed uncontrollably from his position on the sofa, laughing at Blaine's sudden child-like demeanor. "Wow…you really are…crazy for those…Red Vines…aren't you?"

Kurt clutched his stomach in his fit of giggles as he tried to calm himself down, but he wasn't having much luck because Blaine had turned around and began to pout at him.

Blaine couldn't get enough of that laugh. It was musical, sweet, and innocent and he knew that if that was the last thing he heard on this earth, then he would be happy.

"I'll go…get the…Red Vines." Kurt gasped, stumbling out of the room and Blaine could hear him giggling all the way to the kitchen. He pulled out eight DVDs from the cabinet that he couldn't choose between, so he thought he would wait for Kurt to choose from them.

He narrowed it down to four by the time Kurt got back, but all thoughts of DVDs were pushed to the back of his mind when he looked at Kurt. Besides the fact that he had a giant box – okay, maybe not giant, but it was still big – of Red Vines, his pale stomach was also showing.

He was holding the box in front of him and must have picked it up then dragged it across his front because his shirt had ridden up to reveal a small set of abs. Blaine tried his hardest not to let his eyes linger for too long, he was still getting use to the whole not being able to stare at what – or who – attracts him.

"So, what movie are we watching?" Kurt set the box on the coffee table and walked over to Blaine who was sitting on the floor with his legs out in front of him.

"I can't pick between these." Blaine indicated to the four DVDs that were placed on the floor.

Kurt looked over the covers of the DVDs and was excited by his choices, but still couldn't help a laugh. "Really Blaine?"

"What?" Blaine's face was just down right adorable when Kurt looked up from the DVDs, his lip was sticking out slightly and his eyes were wide in fake shock.

"Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban, the Goblet of Fire, the Deathly Hallows part two and the Philosopher's Stone?"

Blaine pulled his legs up under him and crossed his arms over his chest. "You pick, I at least narrowed it down, so you can pick from them."

Kurt considered taking away his Red Vines again and Blaine knew he was considering this because Kurt gave him a smirk and Blaine's eyes widened it dramatized fear – although he did fear that he would lose those Red Vines.

"Okay, fine." Kurt looked back down and picked up the Prisoner of Azkaban and went to hand it to Blaine. He hadn't realised that Blaine had leant forward, who also hadn't realised that Kurt was about to bend down.

When Kurt turned to face Blaine, their faces her rather close. Not kissing distance close, but close enough that Blaine flinched away – not unnoticed by Kurt who tried his best to hide his hurt.

"Th-this one has…has always been one of m-my favourites." Kurt said as he put the DVD in the player, having moved away from Blaine. And he had thought that they had been doing so well, but like they say; one step forward, two steps back. It was progress, but very slow progress.

The two boys sat awkwardly on the sofa for a good half of the movie, until Blaine found one part particularly funny and eased the tension with his giggles, therefore causing Kurt to giggle.

In an attempt to create less distance between the two of them, Blaine excused himself to get them another drink, taking another Red Vine on his way past.

Kurt couldn't believe how many that boy had eaten. He thought that he might explode soon. Blaine came back at sat down closer to the centre this time and Kurt felt comfortable with him making that choice.

They were up to the part of the movie where Lupin turns into a Werewolf when Kurt noticed another change in Blaine. He was stiff again, but it wasn't stiff with being uncomfortable with Kurt, it was stiff with…fear?

"Blaine, are you okay?" Kurt asked gently.

"I-I'm…fine." Blaine was clearly not fine, and Kurt knew he couldn't just leave him like that, so he pressed further.

"No you're not, what's wrong?" Kurt looked at Blaine's face to see if he was able to work out what was going on with Blaine just by his expression. He was right in assuming that it was fear, it was written all over his face and the look in his eyes screamed terrified. "Blaine?"

Blaine let out a sigh and blushed slightly before speaking. "I-I've never…been a f-fan of this p-part." He hid his face and wouldn't let Kurt look at him, keeping as still as possible. That was until a howl echoed from the sound system and he jumped in fright, hiding his head behind Kurt's body.

Kurt was shocked at this sudden change in Blaine. Earlier he had flinched away from Kurt, now he was willing to practically lay on him? Kurt let his thoughts slide then realised he had no idea what to do.

He couldn't lean back, that would squash Blaine. It was too awkward to try and put a hand on his shoulder, he was at an odd angle and the only other options would be pushing his luck and would probably freak Blaine out.

So Kurt just sat there, letting Blaine hide behind him. Kurt thought that by the time the scene was over, Blaine would have moved by now, but he was still in the same position, only resting on Kurt's back.

His breathing was heavy and Kurt felt his weight increase, soon becoming aware that Blaine had in fact fallen asleep hiding behind him. Kurt manoeuvred himself so that he was seated comfortably on his side, and Blaine moved with him, snuggling into Kurt's back for comfort.

Soon the two boys were fast asleep, sub-consciously inching closer to each other as time ticked by, until there was only a paper thin gap between Blaine's chest and Kurt's back.

Awww, doesn't everyone just LOVE Kiddie!Blaine?

I hope you all liked it!

Hmm, wonder what's going to happen when they both wake up? Fluff? Angst? Or maybe both?

Oh, and a question for all my lovely readers...how do you want Kurt and Blaine to meet? (And, yes. I know that is a big spoiler, but who hasn't guess that they will find out?) I have my own ideas that I really cannot choose from, so I thought that maybe you could all make a suggestion and I could decide from there. You can be as broad or specific as you want! But yeah, I really need help deciding which scene to choose as I am torn between them all...

Anyway, as I did last chapter...here is another sneak peek for a chapter later on...

Nick fell with him, pulling him into a tight hug. Blaine rested his head on Nick's chest, the sobs wracking his whole body. Nick just kept his arms around Blaine, while Jeff tried to calm him down.