Damn, I thought this was going to be longer.
Blaine: Are you from Tennessee? Because you're the only ten I see!
Kurt: Blaine… What are you doing?
Blaine: What? I thought you liked to hear these things? You liked when Chandler sent them.
Kurt: Blaine, no. I love you the way you are. Those texts were stupid. I love the things YOU say to mean because I Know they mean something. Chandler doesn't know me so those were cheap, generic messages. Remember when you texted me all of those things you love about me? That is the things I like. Only you could have given me that because only you know those things. Chandler's texts you have been used on anyone. They weren't special. I just missed you so much I just had to take whatever I could get. I got desperate. It wasn't right, and I understand that now. It wasn't worth almost losing you over. If I could go back and stop myself I would.
Blaine: I'm sorry, Kurt. I love you so much. I'm sorry I feel terrible that I made you feel like you weren't special because you are special Kurt. You are everything to me.
Kurt: No, Blaine I'm sorry. I love you.
Blaine: Can we just forget this Chandler thing happened? I just want to be with you.
Kurt:Of course, Blaine.
Blaine: Now, come over my house and cuddle with me.
Kurt: I'll be there soon! Xoxo!
Kurt: I love you.
Kurt: I love your eyes, your nose, your hair, your lips… God I love your lips, Your hands, I love your whole body.
Kurt: I love how polite you are and the way you hate to hurt other people's feelings. I love when you sing or dance along to others people's songs in glee. I love when you have music on and you go around your room dancing and singing. I love when you whisper in my ear. I love when you hold my waist when we are walking. I love that you know when something's wrong. I love that you know what makes me feel better. I love when I catch you staring at me. I love when I catch myself staring at you. I love you bowties. I love your cardigans. I love when you leave your hair ungelled. I love that on the nights we aren't together you sleep with Margaret Thatcher Dog. I love your obsession (Yes, Blaine it's an obsession) with Katy Perry. I love that you pout when someone tries to make you wear socks. Blaine, please understand that you are everything to me. You are the ONLY one I want.
Blaine: I understand, Kurt. I love you. I'm glad we aren't fighting anymore.
Kurt: Me too, Blaine. I love you.
Blaine: By the way… You're a copier.
Kurt: BLAINE!
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