Author's Note
So this chapter…it does involve Klaine's date, but I just wanted to post a quick reminder that this fic is rated T, so it will be sweet but nothing explicit. Hope this doesn't make anyone mad.
One another note, I've reached over 300 reviews! I never, ever thought when I posted this story that it would get up to that much, and I am sooooo grateful! Thank you guys!
I'm sorry these chapters are coming up shorter, but that's just the way they are writing themselves. Enjoy this chapter.
"I can't believe that your dad is actually going along with this!" Blaine exclaimed, laughing hard after Kurt had told him of the conversation he had with his father not one hour ago. "You are lucky to have that kind of relationship with him, Kurt."
Kurt knew that Blaine was still angry about his own father's actions. Kurt wanted to say something, but no fitting words would come to him. So he did the next best thing. He wrapped his arms around Blaine and kissed him sweetly.
Blaine sighed. "As much as I'd love to stay like this, I have to get home. I told Grandpa and Nan that I'd spend some time with them tonight."
Kurt pouted, giving Blaine huge puppy eyes. "Do you have to?" Kurt whined.
Blaine laughed. "Yes, I really do, Babe."
Grumbling and reluctant, Kurt let go of Blaine and kissed his cheek. "See you tomorrow?"
"Of course."
"Ok. Bye." Kurt replied, watching Blaine go.
Kurt sat on his bed for another minute before deciding to go to bed early. He changed into his silk pajamas, and spent a shortened half hour moisturizing.
When he finished, Kurt pulled back the covers on his bed and climbed in. His phone beeped, signaling a new text message, and he opened it.
I love you.
That simple message from Blaine always surprised Kurt, no matter how many times he heard it. Kurt sent a quick reply that reciprocated Blaine's message, before snuggling down in his bed and falling into a much needed slumber.
"Thank you for doing this. You didn't have to." Kurt told Santana as they drove back to the Hummel-Hudson's house the next afternoon.
"Are you kidding? I wouldn't have missed this moment for the world. The look on your face, just…" She laughed, embarrassing Kurt even further.
They had just walked out of a sex shop. Kurt knew he needed condoms and lube for the weekend ahead, but he really didn't want to go in for the first time alone, especially since he hardly knew what he was looking for, more than the basic idea.
So he had asked his best, and more experienced, friend to come along with him. She hastily agreed, saying that she needed to pay a visit to the shop herself.
Kurt walked out of there with two boxes of different sized condoms, as well as several bottles of different kinds of lube; all of which were sitting in a not-so-conspicuous hot pink bag in his backseat.
"So you're going to call me the minute you and lover boy part ways on Sunday, right? Because I've said it before and I'll say it again, I'm gonna want details." Santana said.
Kurt rolled his eyes, but nodded. He knew that she would just end up calling him if he didn't call first.
"And it's a good thing you got plenty of supplies, because I'm telling you, Kurt. Once you guys get it on once, you're not going to want to stop. It's a damn convenient thing you live right next door to each other."
Kurt coughed loudly. "Can we, uh, talk about something else please?" Kurt asked her after composing himself.
She smirked. "Sure. So, you're going to be getting out of this hell hole in a few months. Excited for the big city?"
"Yes. But a little nervous." Kurt admitted. "I was thinking last night about something."
"Oh? What's that?" She asked.
"What if…something, goes wrong? With Blaine and I. I mean, I'm not saying that I want anything to happen, but what if it does? Would I really be ready to face New York by myself?" He asked, concern and worry laced in his voice.
She shook her head adamantly. "I know you're worried, Kurt. This is all still new for you. I get that. But, listen. I highly doubt that anything will happen to you two. What you guys have seems to be the real thing. The chances of Blaine breaking your heart are about as big as the chances of Kim Kardashian having a successful relationship."
Kurt nodded. "I guess you're right."
"Of course I am. When has that never been true? Have you forgotten who actually hooked you and Blaine up in the first place?"
"Oh, I don't know. We would have met eventually…" Kurt teased.
She playfully hit his arm repeatedly just as he pulled up to his house.
Kurt laughed. "I haven't forgotten, San." He said seriously. "I will be forever in your debt."
She grinned. "I'll hold you to that."
Kurt sighed as they climbed out of the car. He grabbed the pink bag from his backseat, and made his way into the house and up to his room in record speed; eliminating any chance of being seen with it.
It was Friday.
Kurt was almost home from Dalton. He would go home, finish his last-minute packing, and be headed out to dinner with Blaine within the next hour. Then to the hotel.
Kurt gulped. He had never been so sure of anything before, so he couldn't understand why he was feeling so unsure.
Relax, Kurt. He told himself. It's just nerves. Blaine wouldn't want you overthinking this.
Kurt returned home, still so engrossed in his thoughts that he squeaked in surprise as a pair of toned arms wrapped around him from behind the minute he got out of his car.
Kurt sighed happily.
"Hi there." Blaine's voice whispered behind him. Kurt turned his body so that he was facing Blaine and kissed him soundly.
They pulled away after a minute, breathless. Blaine asked Kurt if the was ready to leave.
"Almost. I just have to pack a few more things."
"Kurt, we're leaving for two nights. Please don't tell me you have an entire suitcase packed."
Kurt stuck out his tongue, and Blaine laughed and shook his head. "Is your family home?"
"No. I said goodbye to them this morning."
"Awesome. Well, go finish packing, and I'll grab my bags. Then we'll be off, Love."
Kurt smiled shyly. "Sounds wonderful."
They did just that, and twenty minutes later, they were on the road, singing along with whatever came on the radio.
Kurt laughed when Blaine flipped to a country station and began singing. He looked at Blaine crazily. "'Red Solo Cup', Blaine? What's wrong with you?"
"Kurt. This is a fantastic song."
Kurt shook his head, but smiled inwardly at his boyfriend's silly character.
Forty minutes later, Kurt was pulling up to the fancy Italian restaurant that his GPS had led him to. He heard Blaine let out an excited squeal in the seat beside him.
"Italian! Kurt this is wonderful! I love pasta. Especially spaghetti." He said, winking at Kurt.
Kurt smirked. "Yes, I know how much you love your spaghetti. And you may order some tonight, if you'd like."
Blaine grinned. "Because you want a sneak preview of what I can do with my tongue?"
Kurt's eyes widened and his cheeks flushed. He didn't answer Blaine.
Blaine laughed, and escorted Kurt into the restaurant. They sat down at their reserved table.
Kurt was surprised when Blaine reached across the table and immediately took Kurt's hand into his own. Neither cared about the few disapproving stares they were receiving.
Their waitress, however, didn't seem to mind their display, and she cheerfully took their orders, (spaghetti for Blaine and Chicken Tortellini's for Kurt).
When their food arrived, Kurt and Blaine made casual conversation, sharing loving glances at each other often. They finished a slice of Blaine's favorite dessert, blueberry cheesecake, and paid for their meal, leaving a generous tip for the waitress.
The short drive to the hotel was met with a silence between the two boys, neither knowing exactly what to say.
Blaine unloaded their bags out of Kurt's Navigator, while Kurt went up to the front desk to check them in.
"Hi. I'm Kurt Hummel. I booked a room through Sunday?" He told the bored looking man behind the desk. The man gave Kurt two room keys after affirming his reservation.
Blaine and Kurt made their way up to their third floor room, and took everything in.
Kurt was made it known that he highly disapproved of the disastrous floral curtains, before Blaine silenced his ranting with his lips.
Kurt gasped a little in surprise, before kissing Blaine back eagerly.
They kissed hungrily in the middle of the floor, until Blaine broke away and gestured noiselessly to the adjacent bedroom with the one king size bed in it.
Kurt nodded, and both made quick work of getting their shirts off, lips still attached as they walked into the bedroom.
Kurt pushed Blaine back onto the bed and straddled him. He leaned forward and whispered into Blaine's ear. "You're sure?"
Blaine nodded. "I'm all yours, Kurt. I love you, so much. All yours." Blaine answered breathily.
Kurt smiled, kissing Blaine again with as much enthusiasm as they had started out with.
Kurt groaned as their crotches rubbed together, creating an unbelievable friction that both wanted more and more of.
He ground into Blaine and both boys let out high-pitched whines.
"Kuuuuurt. You have-" Blaine managed to get out in between breaths.
"Yes." Kurt mumbled, knowing automatically what Blaine was implying.
He climbed off of his boyfriend reluctantly, and grabbed a condom and a bottle of lube from the front pocket of one of his bags.
When he returned to the bed, Blaine tackled him and took his turn straddling Kurt.
Blaine hooked his fingers under the waistband of Kurt's pants and tugged them off, teasingly slow. He let Kurt do the same thing to him, and they began exploring each other's bodies.
Blaine moved his head to the side to nibble on Kurt's earlobe, which practically turned Kurt into a blubbering mess underneath him. Blaine snaked his way down, terribly slowly, and kissed every inch of Kurt's pale chest. "God, Kurt. You're so beautiful." Blaine whispered.
"Blaine, please!" Kurt begged.
"Please, what, Baby? What do you want?"
"I—ungh, I want you, to make love with me. I need you. Please."
Blaine smiled and kissed him on the mouth again. "Anything you want. I'm yours. Forever."
"Forever." Kurt agreed.
They spent the rest of the night making love, discovering each other, and whispering confessions of love before falling asleep in each other's arms.
Kurt rolled over in the unfamiliar bed the next morning, smiling as them memories of the night before came flooding back.
He brushed a fallen curl off of Blaine's face, causing the other boy to stir and slowly open one eyelid.
Blaine eyed Kurt before humming in contentment and snaking his arm around Kurt's waist. He mumbled something, with his face halfway pressed against the pillow.
Kurt giggled. "Sorry, I didn't catch that."
Blaine smiled, lifting his head off the pillow. "I said I love you."
"Well, I'd hope so. After what we did last night…" Kurt trailed off, grinning.
Blaine simply stared at him thoughtfully. "I meant what I said, you know."
Confused, Kurt asked him "about what?"
Blaine grinned. "About forever. I want you to be my forever, Kurt."
Kurt snorted. "How did I end up with such a cheesy boyfriend?"
Blaine looked offended. "Kurt! I'm trying to be serious, and you're lying there mocking me!"
Kurt couldn't help but laugh, quietly at first but then much louder after Blaine joined in.
Composing themselves, Kurt looked into Blaine's hazel eyes. "I know you did. I want to be with you forever, too. I want you to be my first everything, and my last everything, Blaine."
Blaine smirked. "Now who's being cheesy?"
Kurt rolled his eyes. "I hate you."
"Hm, I do seem to recall you saying something rather different when my cock was up your ass last night."
Kurt's face turned a bright crimson and he turned around on the bed so that his back was facing Blaine. The action only made the shorter boy attack Kurt from behind, practically climbing on top of him. He snuggled as close to Kurt as humanly possible. "I love you so much." Blaine stated, nothing but sincerity in his eyes.
Kurt's bright blue-green eyes stared into Blaine's for a minute, before he answered back. "I love you, too."
Blaine grinned and leant down so that the two could share a passionate kiss, before being caught up in the throes of romance once more.
A/N
I know, it was such a cheesy ending. But that's the kind I live for, so hoped you liked it! Next chapter will occur after a small time jump. It will include the boys' preparation to move to NYC!
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