A/N: Another overspill of crap. I was SUPPOSED to upload this last night, but no - Fanfiction decided to be the biggest cow in the world and wouldn't even let me see the login page. It was MIDNIGHT! I HAD BEEN WRITING FOR 4 HOURS AND I COULDN'T SHOW YOU! Hahaha, actually the insane hours are because I STILL have writers block and could not get what I wanted onto the page, although I feel this one is better than the previous :)
Rating: G/K
"So…what has this year been like for you?" Kurt asked, pairing a biscuit with a piece of salami.
Blaine chuckled. "Amazing,"
"And what made it so amazing?" Kurt put the mini sandwich in his mouth and chewed, grinning slightly. He was sure he knew the answer.
"You," Blaine said simply and Kurt swallowed hard, beaming.
"What about your year?"
"No, no, no!" Kurt interjected, slapping Blaine's hands playfully. "It's your birthday tomorrow – I get to ask the heartfelt questions,"
Blaine laughed and shifted on the couch, brushing up against Kurt even more.
"But because it's my birthday," he grinned "Shouldn't I get to choose what to do?"
"Well, no," Kurt said thoughtfully, a grin playing on his lips. "It's not your birthday yet!"
Blaine gave him a confused look. "Your logic is flawed," Kurt laughed. "What are we doing tomorrow, anyway?" Blaine asked nonchalantly.
"You kept it free, right?" Kurt asked, his eyebrows raised and Blaine nodded. "Oh good. I'm just taking you out to breakfast, and then I kinda hoped we could spend the day together…just…hanging,"
Blaine rolled his eyes and let out an exasperated sigh. "Geez, I'm spending the entire night with you. I at least thought I'd be able to get rid of you for my own birthday!"
Kurt actually looked hurt for a second, before Blaine placed a kiss on his lips and pulled him into a tight embrace. "I'd rather spend every single day with you, than spend eternity apart," he whispered.
"Are you saying I'm annoying?" Kurt laughed against Blaine's ear.
"No!" Blaine huffed. "Fine. How about this one…I love you?"
"Perfect," Kurt whispered, kissing him slowly and lovingly.
Blaine sighed into his mouth, content with how his life was. Another year was gone, and now he had the rest to spend with his boyfriend. Nothing could be wrong.
^.^
Kurt woke, lying millimetres away from Blaine. They were locked in a tight embrace, their arms wrapped around each other so securely that Kurt didn't want to ever move. Kurt was groggy and tired, and all he wanted to do was kiss Blaine again. They had spent hours talking, then kissing until three in the morning. Kurt caught a glance of the clock.
8:45.
Kurt closed his eyes again, before they shot open, doing a double take of the clock.
8:45!
"Shit!" Kurt cussed, giving Blaine a huge wake up kiss. "Happy Birthday!"
The sleeping boy fluttered his eyes adorably, giving Kurt a sleepy look.
"Morning?"
"Let go of me babe," Kurt struggled out of their embrace, but Blaine was holding tight. "We've got breakfast reservations at nine!"
This made Blaine finally let go, and Kurt fell into a heap at the foot on the couch.
"Sorry babe," Blaine muttered, rubbing his eyes as he set up, giving Kurt a brief massage before he helped him up.
"Throw on some clothes – we gotta go!" Kurt rushed to his phone, sending a quick text.
We woke up late – give us a few minutes after nine before you come in.
After hitting send, he grabbed his bag and fled into the bathroom. Blaine had gone into his room, and Kurt prayed he was changing. When Kurt emerged, it was 8:52 and Blaine still wasn't out.
"Blaine! Hurry," Kurt called and Blaine let out a laugh.
"It's just breakfast babe," Blaine called through the door, "Calm down,"
"It's birthday breakfast!" Kurt was getting impatient, tapping his foot gently against the polished floors. "It's so much more awesome than regular breakfast."
Blaine finally emerged from his room, looking absolutely breathtaking in an outfit that Kurt had brought him. Kurt was actually speechless as his gorgeous boyfriend practically paraded in front of him, flashing him a charming grin – fully aware of what the clothes were doing to his body and his boyfriend. They curved in all the right places. Kurt's jaw was practically on the floor as Blaine kissed him.
"Wow," Kurt muttered. "I knew it was an amazing choice of attire, but I never knew it would look that…"
Blaine raised his eyebrow as Kurt tried to find a word.
"Perfect" he finished, and Blaine thanked him with a kiss.
Kurt glanced at the clock, now sitting right on nine.
"Shit!" he cursed again. "Let's go,"
Blaine retrieved his bag from the side of the couch and followed Kurt out the door, an amused grin on his lips.
^.^
"This is nice," Blaine grinned, sipping his coffee experimentally. He made a face and added more sugar.
"That wasn't, I take it?" Kurt laughed.
"I was talking about the restaurant," Blaine explained, stirring his coffee gently.
Kurt laughed as a waitress returned to their table, carrying their meals.
"That looks and smells amazing," Blaine grinned at the waitress, who grinned back at him for a little too long. Kurt felt the angry green monster rising up from the pit of his stomach. "Thank you so much,"
"Anytime," she grinned wider and Kurt shovelled a forkful of bacon into his mouth, squashing the jealousy monster before it blurted out something indecent. He wasn't usually this jealous...
As if Blaine sensed Kurt's discomfort, he leaned over and pecked him gently on the lips, right in front of the waitress. "Thank you for bringing me here," he whispered.
Kurt almost let out a wicked laugh as the girl huffed off, obviously disappointed. Blaine got into his meal, making satisfied noises after a couple of bites.
"This place is definitely becoming my favourite breakfast restaurant," he grinned, taking another sip of coffee.
Kurt's phone buzzed in his pocket, and he abandoned his breakfast for it.
Rachel (9:45) Everything is ready. Make sure to text me as you come up.
Kurt grinned and returned to his breakfast. Everything was going perfectly.
"Are we going back to mine after this?" Blaine asked, forking the last of his breakfast into his mouth.
Kurt nodded with a faint smile. "We could watch something,"
Blaine nodded and swallowed as Kurt finished his own breakfast. "I have the urge to watch 'The Sound Of Music'"
"Then we'll watch it," Kurt gripped Blaine's hand across the table.
The same waitress returned a little sulkily.
"Anything else I can get you guys?"
"No thanks, it was perfect," Blaine flashed a smile at her, and she couldn't help but smile back. Kurt was reassured when Blaine squeezed his hand. "How much?"
"No Blaine, I'm paying," Kurt slapped his hands as he tried to reach for his wallet.
"Are you sure?" Blaine slumped against the seat, staring at Kurt.
"Don't try those eyes on me," Kurt pulled some money from his wallet and handed it to the waitress. "It's your birthday and that means you don't have to pay."
Blaine shook his head and gave Kurt a long kiss, right in the middle of the restaurant. Delighted, Kurt grabbed Blaine's hand and led him outside of the restaurant, making the walk back to their place.
^.^
Coming!
Kurt pocketed his phone and continued up the stairs, only to fall back to tie his shoe.
"You go ahead," Kurt muttered, not being able to hide his smile as Blaine opened the door.
The light came on and suddenly Blaine was bombarded by silly string, confetti and party poppers.
"Surprise!" a giant cheer went up. Kurt appeared behind Blaine, kissing his cheek and giggling. "Happy Birthday!"
Blaine's jaw could've been wrapped around the room several times. His eyes were wide and alight, the grin on his face stretching from ear to ear. He turned and gave Kurt a giant kiss, before accepting hugs from everyone – and it really was everyone. All the Warblers, plus New Directions were there. They filled the room, dressed in their casual street clothes.
"Thank you guys so much," Blaine was finally able to speak after delivering his last hug to Wes, who patted him on the back.
"It was all Kurt, really," Rachel grinned, and he blushed.
"It wasn't all me," he giggled, not being able to get over the grin on Blaine's face.
"You organised it," Mercedes grinned, perching on the couch. "So you get the credit,"
"It doesn't matter," Blaine wrapped his arms around Kurt. "Everything is perfect, and I want to thank you all so much," he grinned and rested his chin on Kurt's shoulder. "Best birthday ever,"
"Can we get to the cake?" Rachel exclaimed and Kurt raised his eyebrow.
"We just had breakfast…" he muttered, but Rachel shook her head.
"Can you at least just look at it?"
Kurt and Blaine exchanged looks.
"I told you to get a regular cake…" Kurt's eyes widened. "Rachel, what have you done?"
The three of them moved over to the large table, followed by the party goers. The cake sat in a box, and Blaine opened it carefully. It was a cheesecake – Blaine's favourite – and was fairly large. In the centre was an edible picture of Kurt and Blaine in a clear representation of their relationship. Blaine was sleeping against the couch, with Kurt leaning on his shoulder. Blaine's arm was around him, and Kurt was snuggled in tightly.
"Wow, that's embarrassing," Blaine scratched the back of his head, blushing slightly, but it was clear he was pleased.
"When was that taken?" Kurt asked, linking arms with Blaine.
Nobody said a word, but a simultaneous, awkward shuffle was directed towards Wes. The Upperclassman didn't say anything, but shrugged and laughed.
"Anything I say right now if going to come out really sus, so I'm just not going to try,"
Blaine laughed. "I'll get you back later Wes," he shot a knowing glare at his friend,
Wes paled slightly, covering it with a laugh.
"It looks amazing guys, even with the creepy stalker-picture," Blaine grinned.
"Cut it!" Rachel exclaimed and Blaine shot her an exasperated sigh.
"What is your obsession with this cake?"
Rachel just grinned knowingly as Blaine picked up the knife, carefully slicing down the middle.
"You touched the bottom!" half the room screamed at Blaine, who almost suffered a heart attack and dropped the knife.
"Yeah, so?" he asked, after getting over his shock.
"You've never touched the bottom of a birthday cake before?" Kurt asked, putting both hands on Blaine's shoulders.
"I've never really had something like this go on," Blaine laughed and the whole room 'oohed'.
"When you touch the bottom of the cake, you've gotta kiss the nearest…" Mercedes trailed off, but grinned and picked it back up. "…Kurt,"
Blaine raised his eyebrow at Rachel. "If you wanted to see us kiss, all you had to do was ask," he was blushing slightly as he took Kurt's face in his hands. The two of them kissed hungrily, blushing fiercely. Cat calls and wolf whistles went out, and the two of them knew they were going slightly overboard.
Gasping for breath, the two of them pulled away. Blaine gave a smug grin at Rachel, who stood there half dumb-struck.
Recovering slightly, Blaine put his arm around Kurt and gave him a small peck.
"Best Birthday ever,"
A/N: Lol ew! ahaha oh well. This one didn't happen to me, but to one of my mates. Oh, and Btw - the 'place' they're in - just don't ask XD I didn't ever really know what the hell Blaine was turning, let alone where they were. Blaine is a border - I assume - so they could be at Dalton, but then it'd be weird with ND there. They could be at Kurt's but where the hell are Burt/Finn/Carole? Ugh. I'll leave it up to you guys to decide, I'm too sleepy for this.
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