The morning after Kurt came over for dinner, Blaine woke up to a text from the other boy thanking him for such a wonderful evening.
Blaine smiled sleepily at his phone and buried his face in his pillow, giggling.
He was so in love with Kurt.
"Wait", Blaine thought, "am I in love with him?"
Memories of all the time they had spent together played like a movie in his mind.
Everything was just…Kurt. He was always there. Blaine's every thought and action was to please him.
He was definitely in love.
After getting ready for school, he headed down the stairs to have breakfast with his fathers.
He entered the dining room to see his Papa reading some trashy gossip magazine and his Dad flipping pancakes.
"Hey Sport," his Dad said, putting a few pancakes on a plate, "how did you sleep?"
Blaine grinned, "Really well."
David laughed and looked a Bryan.
"Bryan, sweetie, just look at his face. He's glowing," David said, poking Blaine on the shoulder, "We should invite Kurt over more often if it makes him this happy in the morning."
Bryan snorted, "Sure thing. But as long as it doesn't make him too happy, if you know what I mean."
Blaine blushed and ducked his head, "Papa! No. Just no, okay. We are not talking about…that!"
Bryan and David shared a look and giggled.
"Yeah, yeah. I think that's a talk for a later time, because I'm late for work," David said as he took off his apron, "I'll see you after school okay? And I'll call you at lunch, Bryan."
David leaned down to kiss Bryan on the cheek, only to be surprised when Bryan turned his head just enough to capture the other man's lips with his own.
"I love you," Bryan murmured against David's lips, "see you later."
"Love you too, babe," David said as he picked up his briefcase, "have fun at school, Blaine."
"See ya, Dad," Blaine replied, pouring himself a glass of apple juice, "I better get going too, Papa. We're still on for shopping later?"
Bryan looked up from his magazine and smiled, "Blaine, honey, I'm always up for a good shopping trip," he paused and smirked, "why don't you bring Kurt along too?"
Blaine groaned as he left the dining room, "Goodbye, Papa!"
Blaine arrived at school and waited on the front steps for Kurt.
He was there for about ten minutes when he saw Kurt's Navigator pull into the parking lot.
He tried not to stare at the way Kurt's hips moved as he walked, but he failed miserably.
"Hey Kurt," Blaine said, beaming at the other boy as he approached him, "you look dashing as always."
Blaine thought he saw a blush climbing up Kurt's cheeks as he quickly replied, "Thank you, Blaine. But next time tell me something I don't know."
Blaine laughed, reaching for Kurt's hand. It was just something they did. Ever since that first day on the staircase, they just held each other's hands. There wasn't anything romantic about it, "At least to Kurt," Blaine thought.
He just loved the way that Kurt's hand fit perfectly into his. It was like they were made for each other.
After reaching Kurt's locker, and regretfully letting go of his hand, Blaine asked Kurt if he would like to go shopping with him and his Papa after school.
Kurt's eyes lit up as he replied, "I never miss a chance to enhance my wardrobe, Blaine. You should know that by now."
Blaine could have sworn he saw Kurt wink at him as he walked away towards his next class.