A/N: I'm going to apologise for that last chapter again. It wasn't worth the wait. This one works as an alternate 'I love you' scene, just after Santana and Dave start the bullywhips. This one is almost sort-of completely written by my mate Jacky, but I contributed some...not really. I just beta'd. But whatevers. She's letting me put it here and it's cute.

Rating; G/K


Kurt sat cross legged on a green bench in the local park, his petite face scrunched into worried lines. The look did not suit his face at all, and yet there he sat with Blaine's arm wrapped around him, an ice cream in his hand, tipping dangerously close to Kurt's designer shirt.

"Blaine! Watch it!" he scolded, unconsciously leaning into Blaine while avoiding the ice cream. His face which had only been worried before was now an angry pout.

"Hey, calm. It's just ice cream. I wouldn't do that to your shirt." Blaine said, showing some teeth in Kurt's favourite care-free smile.

All he could manage in reply was a small worried quirk of the lips. Blaine watched his conversational companion carefully, leaning in and laying a small peck on his cheek. Kurt blushed an elegant shade of coral pink that Blaine would remember to make appear more often.

"What's up, love?" Blaine asked, finally handing Kurt the ice cream and freeing his hand to rub small, comforting circles along his arm. Kurt took one lick of his ice cream while contemplating how to tell Blaine of his troubles.

He couldn't just come out and say "The guy I moved schools to get away from is claiming he's a saint and now wants to go shoe shopping!" well, the shoe shopping was a total lie. The image of Karofsky in red high heel stilettos suddenly startled him, making the ice cream dip onto his pert, perfect nose. Blaine turned to see Kurt staring at his nose with a frustrated look upon his face, instantly he laughed. Kurt was not impressed, he sent a glare towards Blaine that stopped the louder bouts of laughs, but he giggled all the same. Blaine gave Kurt a napkin to wipe of the choc strawberry ice cream. He managed to get most of it off, all except a small splodge on the very tippy top of his nose.

"Did I get it all?" Kurt asked quite innocently.

"Just about," Blaine said, then leaning in he placed a kiss on Kurt's nose.

Quite suddenly, and if anyone had been watching they wouldn't have known otherwise, Blaine's tongue darted between his lips to lick the rest of the chocolate strawberry off. Kurt sat there, wide eyed and quite stunned speechless.

"I like the shade of pink on your cheeks, but please say something." Blaine said then, almost as sudden as the tongue incident, Kurt attacked Blaine, lips to lips assault, the graphic kind.

Kurt had seized Blaine's bottom lip and proceeded to nibble and nip until it turned quite pink. After running his tongue on said lip, Blaine finally got the clue to grant entrance so Kurt's assault could be thorough. Tongues swirled for dominance in a fiery dance of passion and months of hesitation and careful boundary construction came crashing around them. Hands wrapped seductively around each other, ice creams forgotten, and neither of them could care, less remember the rules they were breaking.

After breaking the steamy kiss, Kurt leaned into Blaine's ear and whispered a rather breathless:

"I love you so much."

It was Blaine's turn to be wide eyed. It was the first time he'd heard those actual words from someone he really cared about before. He smiled and leaned in, placing his forehead on Kurt's.

"I love you too."


A/N: Whee! Also, something I totally forgot to add - sorry for the lateness of all these chapters. I've been having a bad week, and also there's revision time and just... ugh. But I've been writing with Claire and Jacky, so be proud. And obviously I've been working on the proper smut chapter. XD