(Blaine's POV)

Stay With Me

2009

Woah.

I certainly hadn't expected today to go like that. Maybe in a fantasy or three, but never in real life. When I closed the door behind me, I leaned against it and smiled like an idiot. My dad's car was in the driveway and I could hear the living room TV on so I would be sure to avoid that room. Surely he would not want to know what made me so insanely happy today.

"Blaine?" He called from I would assume the couch.

"Yeah, dad." It was hard to keep the smile from my voice. I still struggled to move anything else. My body was stuck in a state of complete bliss. Maybe, if I turned around now, I could could reach Kurt before he'd gone too far. I wanted to see him again. I wanted to see him now. And I was certain I could go a few more rounds also.

My dad's voice kept me grounded in reality. "There's dinner in the fridge. You're mom went out so if you need something, you should text her before she gets back."

"Alright, thanks dad." I called, then giggled quietly to myself as I started heading for my room where I would pleasantly replay the night over and over until I fell asleep. I would analyze every word and every touch with a level of obsession I would never admit to Kurt. Did Kurt really love me? Or did he mean in a more platonic kind of way? Either way, it appeared I had the potential to change that.

I stopped walking when there was a knock on my door. My heart started racing immediately, my my stomach turned in excitement as I bounced back to the door shouting for my dad, "I've got it!"

But I was filled with shock and disappointment when I opened the door to see Sebastian. A little annoyed, also.

"Why'd you come home so late?" He asked in a voice dead of emotion. He looked down with none of the confidence he usually carried, and if I didn't know better I might think he'd been crying.

"It's ten-thirty." I replied.

"You're usually home by nine." Sebastian mused.

"Are you my mother?"

"I'm sorry for whatever I did. And I am even more sorry for how I reacted at school. I shouldn't have. I was impulsive and rude, and I should have controlled myself."

"Thank you." I decided. "But you could have texted me that."

"I wanted to say it in person."

"You could have said it tomorrow." With the people you embarrassed me in front of.

"I wanted to talk to you."

"That's why they invented phones."

"I didn't think you'd pick up my calls."

"You didn't try."

"I'm sorry." He gushed.

I looked away a little annoyed that he'd come and tried to wreck my bliss, but my time with Kurt had been so great I don't think Sebastian could do anything to wreck it.

"What did you want to talk about?" I wondered.

"Can I come inside?" He requested.

"I think it's best if we stay here." I wanted Kurt. I didn't hate Sebastian, and honestly, other than for my embarrassment, I wasn't angry with him, or uncomfortable with him. But I also wasn't sure if Kurt would be comfortable with us being too close right now, and I wanted to work on making Kurt as comfortable with moving forward as was possible.

"Why?"

"My dad's home."

"We've all been in the house before." Sebastian noted.

"It's different now."

"How?"

I hesitated, but decided to let him in. It was better than having an argument in the doorway. Sebastian started for the stairs towards my room but I stopped him by saying, "Wait."

"What?" He asked turning a little.

"We can talk here." I suggested.

"I was thinking a little more private." He motioned to the living room with noise still coming from it.

"The kitchen." I offered.

"Your room." Sebastian stated.

"I don't think that's a good idea right now."

"Why not?" Sebastian inquired before turning and marching up the stairs.

I groaned, rolled my eyes and decided to follow, stopping at the base of the stairs to look at the entrance to the living room where my father now stood with his arms crossed over his chest while leaning against the door frame.

"What's that about?" He wondered.

I'm not sure what possessed me... maybe I wanted support, maybe I just needed a witness to feel comfortable, or maybe it was just so I could make it more real for myself, but I answered in a dull voice, "We broke up."

"Why's he in your room, then?" There was no judgment in his voice, only curiosity.

I made a dramatic gesture in raising my shoulders to tell him that I didn't know.

He bit the inside of his cheek once while nodding lightly. "Alright." He said, "Call me if you need me."

"Thank you." I said, honestly feeling a little relaxed. I wasn't exactly sure how he would take us breaking up, or if he'd even care.

"Does this mean... Sebastian's a good looking kid. If you're not into him, is it maybe because you're not really...?"

"I'm still gay, dad." I snapped, turning to go up the stairs.

As I started turning, though, he called my name once more. I glanced back at him and he looked a little stiff and concentrated. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah." I said in surprise he asked, and feeling a little proud that I was so alright, because I knew why and he was the reason for the butterflies in my stomach. "Yeah, I am. Thanks dad."

"Okay." He nodded, turning back to the living room, "Your mom should be home soon anyways."

I think that was his way of saying I should go to her for boyfriend advice.

I followed Sebastian up the stairs to my room where he shut the door behind us.

"Keep that open please." I requested taking a seat at the end of my bed.

"Why?" Sebastian asked in annoyance. "We close it all the time."

"I don't want anyone to get the wrong idea."

"Who would get the wrong idea?" He demanded, but there was no fire or anger in his voice.

"Sebastian." I sighed in defeat. "What do you want to talk about?"

"I don't understand." He snapped, still more desperate than angry. "I thought we were good."

"We were."

"Then why?"

"I don't like who I am when I'm with you." I told him for probably the fifth time today. "It was fun, but you said it yourself, you're not good at serious and now I want something serious."

"I'd be serious for you!"

"I don't want you to be... I want to explore different options. I'm tired of always feeling tired after spending time with you."

"All I've wanted to do was make you happy." Sebastian said, lowering to his knees in front of me so we were eye to eye. He put his hands on my knees and I instantly started to push them away but he fought to touch me. "I'm sorry if I failed, but I can change."

"You notice how we're in my room right now?" I demanded, standing so it would be impractical for him to keep touching me. He continued to keep his hands on my legs as he looked up at me, and I wanted to smirk and giggle thinking about Kurt in that position. I wished suddenly that I'd invited him inside. Surely an argument between the three of us would not make my dad comfortable, but then I could use him as my reason for not wanting this without betraying any trust or privacy. We've barely talked about anything. What would he be okay with me telling people? Especially Sebastian? A small part of me, which I tried to push away, feared that a small part of Kurt really did want Sebastian, but I brushed it away. I couldn't doubt now. "Do you notice how the door is closed? Or how your hands are still on me after me pushing you away?" He pulled his hands back then.

I continued, "You don't respect me, Sebastian, or what I want. You say you want to make me happy but then you do whatever it is you want despite what I ask for, and sure I went along with it for a while, it made me explore outside my comfort zone. But my comfort zone is still valid and you act like it isn't! I don't know what else to tell you Sebastian. I don't want to be with you anymore."

"Is this about Kurt?" Sebastian asked suddenly, looking a little ill.

"What would this have to do with Kurt?" I demanded, but yes, it had a little to do with Kurt. My other points were still valid, though.

"I've seen how you look at him." he made a face as he stood up. "How... excited you get when he walks into a room. Was I supposed to not get defensive? Was I supposed to stay at home and ignore the fact that you never looked at me like that? I'm sorry that I acted out, and that I got upset but try to see this from my perspective! It is hard to watch your boyfriend lusting after another guy who he also wants to spend more than half his time with because they're such close friends. I'm sorry, but no, I won't stand on the side and let you do whatever you want with him. If that means pushing you outside your comfort zone, so be it."

"Don't you hear what you're saying, though...? If this is about pride, you can be the one who breaks up with me. I don't mind."

"I don't want to break up at all!" Sebastian shouted a little, stepping closer to me and grabbing me a little too tightly by the elbows. "I want you to see how good we are together, and how good we could be."

He pressed his body into mine, then, and I think I understood well enough what he was suggesting. I recoiled but he held me and I couldn't move my arms past his grip to fight him off me. Honestly, I was still in the mood, just not for him.

"Sebastian..." I groaned but didn't have to say much else because my dad walked in then and interrupted. He examined us both fairly quickly, maintaining a neutrally uninterested expression on his face.

"Sorry, Sebastian, I think it's time to go." He decided. "I don't know about you but Blaine has a curfew and we've already passed it."

Sebastian let go of my arms and I wasn't prepared for the amount of relief that passed through me.

"That's alright, Mr. Anderson." Sebastian nodded. "See you tomorrow, Blaine."

Then he passed my dad who gave me one last glance, saying "Go to bed" before shutting the door.

It took me a few minutes to move again. It was difficult to process but I focused on my time with Kurt just before coming home. I changed slowly, examining myself in the mirror carefully as if something major would have changed about me. There were a few small red marks on my neck and shoulders... I don't remember him putting them there. And I was covered in scratch marks but I didn't mind because they were a very welcome reminder.

Who knew Kurt could be like that? The way he took control... I always imagined I'd be in control, especially with Kurt who is so... Kurt. But he was an animal who seemed to know exactly where to touch me and how and when. And there was something in his eyes... like he was ready, and prepared. As if he'd done it all a million times before. You'd think I'd be annoyed... feel a little cheated of the awkwardness and nerves of seeing his first time, but I wasn't. I didn't doubt I was his first if he said so, but man... I wanted to be his second and third, and maybe nineteenth and twentieth also.

I lay back in bed and messaged Kurt asking,

How many days do you want to wait before we go out? ~ Blaine

The reply was fairly quick so I didn't have time to be nervous.

Five days ~ Kurt

Five?! ~ Blaine

How am I supposed to go five days without you!? ~ Blaine

Especially now that I know what I'm missing... ~ Blaine

Haha... five days is fair. But I miss you too :* ~ Kurt

Can we at least talk through the 5 days? ~ Blaine

I think it would be best to limit things as much as possible ~ Kurt

Why?! D: ~ Blaine

I just want to make sure you are sure ~ Kurt

I groaned in annoyance and let my head fall back, then I turned off my light and glanced back at my phone. How could he think I wasn't sure?

I am sure ~ Blaine

VERY sure ~ Blaine

Please ~ Kurt

Fine... ~ Blaine

Only to make you happy, but I will see you in five days and I will have planned a date so extravagant it will blow your mind ~ Blaine

I have other things that might be easier to blow... ~ Kurt

I covered my mouth to stop my from laughing hard enough to disturb my parents. I think my mom had gotten home and my dad had told her about Sebastian because I could hear them lightly arguing about whether or not she should come talk to me.

Oh, gladly... very gladly ~ Blaine

How are you so good, tho? ~ Blaine

Am I good? ~ Kurt

You're amazing! ~ Blaine

Do you have any point of reference to compare it to though? ~ Kurt

Do you? ~ Blaine

You're my one and only ~ Kurt

Will you tell me how your interview at McKinley goes? ~ Blaine

I will on Monday ~ Kurt

Why Monday?! ~ Blaine

Five days ~ Kurt

"Oh my god!" I groaned but shook my head.

Fine. Five days. ~ Blaine

But I'm going to spend those five days thinking about what I'm going to do when I finally get my hands on you after our EXCEPTIONAL date ~ Blaine

Which is apparently Monday Night? ~ Blaine

Yes, Blaine, Monday night would be fine ~ Kurt

I have to go. Goodnight xox ~ Kurt

I think my heart dropped a little. I don't know what I'd been hoping for but it was a little more passionate than Goodnight xox.

Goodnight :) ~ Blaine

Maybe I was giving his sexuality too much credit. Just because he'd had confidence in the moment, didn't mean he had it now. Maybe I was pushing him too far, too fast. Or maybe he was thinking the exact same thing as me. Maybe he was scared of scaring me away.

It may be hard to get comfortable with your teeth marks in my shoulder. :) ;) ~ Kurt

When did you give me hickies? ~ Blaine

You're right... five days will be hard ~ Kurt

We should shorten it ~ Blaine

Goodnight ;) ~ Kurt

You already said that ~ Blaine

Now I mean it ~ Kurt

OK. Goodnight :) ~ Blaine

Goodnight ~ Kurt

It was hard to sleep but I finally did.

In the morning I found it almost impossible to dodge my parents curious glances in my direction. When I got to school most people pretended they hadn't heard, but when I wasn't looking I was fairly certain they were watching me.

Dodging Sebastian was a tiny bit difficult since he was hunting me and he knew my entire schedule, but I managed for the most part, except one small interaction which thankfully only lasted 14 seconds.

I thought my day could actually be somewhat normal until I was walking towards my locker and saw Kurt talking to a group of guys, laughing and being happy together... I wanted to join them but I'd promised Kurt five days. Five days right now felt like five years. And what about Kurt? My hormones weren't out of control but I was fairly certain that it would not take me very long to become very interested in his proximity.

He glanced over smiling, until he saw me then his face went a little stiff. He smiled at me politely before returning to his friends.

Ugh, this is stupid. I don't need five days to get over Sebastian. I'm over him.

"Blaine." Shit. I'd been so preoccupied with my thoughts on Kurt that I stayed at my locker a second too long. I turned to Sebastian who approached me looking at his watch. "Don't say you don't have time to talk to me, you have six minutes and your class is ten steps that way."

"I don't have anything to say to you." I told him honestly. "I'm willing to be friends if you are."

"I don't just want to be your friend." Sebastian told me, taking a step closer so that his body pressed against mine and held me to the lockers. "Tell me what you want and I will give it to you. I swear. If I forget, remind me. I won't think less of you for it."

Then he lowered his face to mine and started kissing me. I was rather irritated by this, especially since I'd still been feeling Kurt's lips over mine and his were destroying that sensation. I pushed him off me, glancing around but most people had gone to class.

"Don't do that again!" I snapped, pushing him further back, sure that the school wouldn't get too upset since I was defending myself from assault. Sebastian seemed a little surprised. Good. "I'm not yours! You can't touch me. Stay away from me if you can't control yourself, got it?!"

"Blaine, I'm sorry," Sebastian tried with his hands up in the air as if I was the threat to him. I might be, I realized, if he did it again. "Chill. I didn't think..."

"No, you didn't!" I yelled. "Because like I said last night, you don't respect anything I say or do! I said it's over, so it is. There is no negotiation. No take-backs. It's over. I'm done. If you can't acknowledge that, I will get a restraining order."

"Blaine, calm down." He said looking around for witnesses. No one was hanging around for this one. Also, class had probably just started.

"No. Do not touch me again. Do you understand?"

"Yes."

"Good." I snapped, then turned and marched for my class. My teacher asked if I'd been the one yelling in the hallway. I answered obviously not, and took a seat in my spot and tried to focus. I wanted to text Kurt. I wanted to talk to someone and he seemed like the best choice.

By the end of the period, I couldn't stand it any longer. I found him at his locker, and pulled a book out of his bag, then leaned against his back as I pretended to pull the book out of his locker.

"Here you go." I told him with a wide smile, mostly forced on my face, as I pressed my hips into him. He turned a little, not annoyed but also not impressed.

"It hasn't been five days, Blaine." He told me.

"Five days? What are you talking about? I'm just grabbing your book. It's the neighborly thing to do."

"Mhmm." Kurt raised his eyebrows then dropped them as he took the book from me and let his face come close to mine. The funny thing was, people at Dalton considered Kurt and I so close already, that nobody questioned this. Maybe Sebastian had had a point about that... still, I wouldn't change my mind for anything. "And do you grind yourself against your neighbours often?"

"Only the one's I think are cute." I grinned.

"What's wrong?" Kurt asked suddenly.

"What are you talking about?" I asked genuinely surprised.

"You don't look at me like that unless something is bothering you. What is it?"

Wow. Is something bothering me? "I've-I've missed you."

"I've missed you too." Kurt said but held a hand up to stop me from getting too close to him. I was somewhat discouraged but stopped. "But that's not what this is... Does it have something to do with kissing Sebastian?"

"What? No." I felt like the blood had left my body and my breakfast was in the back of my throat. "H-he kissed me. I didn't want him to. I pushed him away... How did you know?"

"I was standing down the hall!"

"I pushed him away, I swear!"

"Why was he at your house last night?" Kurt wondered then. I'm going to have a heart attack and die.

"How...?" That didn't matter. "He wanted me to take him back."

"And?"

"I refused. I don't want him, I want you."

"Did you tell him that?" his face and voice were emotionless. it was hard to tell if that's what he wanted.

"I didn't tell him anything..." I answered. "I didn't know what you would want me to say."

"Well, what would you want to tell him?"

"That I'm yours and that's not going to change."

He smiled then and I think he was going to kiss me, but he looked around and thought better of it. Would people really care, Kurt? Put your face on mine. They'd probably think we were being bros...

Something in his expression changed then, I'm not sure why, and his face softened, "Is that what is bothering you? Sebastian?"

I hesitated but finally nodded. I didn't want to actually consider Sebastian was bothering me. I mostly wanted to ignore it, forget it, and move on.

He closed the space then and hugged me tight, and I pressed my face into his shoulder and wrapped my hands around him. Then I realized, as he hugged me, that I felt safe. I hadn't for the past hour. Maybe longer if I was being really honest. I didn't like that Sebastian wasn't accepting no, and I don't think I ever did. But now that we weren't hiding behind the excuse of 'he's my boyfriend,' I could see it a little more clearly. The colours were clearer now. "I didn't feel safe... he won't leave me alone."

"Let's tell someone then." Kurt snapped, holding me a little tighter which made my body want to relax more into him. "He can't do that."

I shook my head a little. "I told him to stop. If he still doesn't, then we will."

"Blaine." Kurt complained but I held him tighter and it seemed to stop the argument.

"Kurt, I want to get my mind off that now."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, and there was something else I wanted to suggest."

"What is that?" He wondered, "Can it wait until after the five days?"

"I've just... been thinking that maybe the five days shouldn't start yet." I said pulling away a little to see his face. He raised a curious brow at me so I continued before he could argue. I glanced around but saw no one close enough to hear us. Lunch had started so most people would be in the cafeteria. "We had sex." He made a face but he didn't look annoyed so I continued. "It was good."

"It was." He nodded a little hesitant.

"And after I felt so good, I wanted to do it again!"

He smirked a little but regained his serious composure.

"So really, if your point in waiting five days is so that I can have a clear head, I think we need to postpone. We need do it again. Have sex, I mean. Because right now, I don't have a clear head. I want you. And I don't see that changing."

"And maybe if we do it again, we'll get over any honeymoon phase that might be attached." He nodded in understanding.

"Yes, exactly." I agreed, shutting his locker and leading him towards an empty classroom.

"You do make a fair case, Anderson." Kurt nodded allowing me to put him in the class, and shut the door behind us.

"I do." I agreed as he stepped towards me, wrapping me in his arms and kissing me. I let him pin me to the wall and replace the unpleasant thought of Sebastian with himself.

His lips remained over mine as he started pulling at my blazer. I dropped it on the floor. Then he began pulling at my tie, so I dropped it on the floor. After that he was opening my shirt, which I kept on but open for his hands to explore my body as I removed his blazer, and also dropped it on the floor.

"Do you have anything?" He asked over my lips.

"I came prepared." I nodded pushing him back hard enough that he would stumble back before giving him a seductive stare, reaching into my bag and grabbing a condom and a small bottle of lube. Kurt gave me a slightly concerned expression to which I replied, "we weren't prepared last time."

"So you had absolutely no intention of waiting give days." There was no anger or accusation in his voice.

"I was." I stated, "But yesterday was so sudden, I realized you never know."

I watched him for a moment, letting him take the next step. Luckily, it was towards me. He grabbed on of my wrists and the condom and asked, "just one?"

"I had one day notice." I replied, plus, I never needed them with Sebastian. Not having them was generally my excuse for not having sex. He looked at it, then put it back in my hand. I think he was letting me choose. I put the wrapper between my teeth like I watched him do last night in such a way I found too sexy to resist, and pulled it out. Then, like he did, I held it in my mouth as I opened his pants. He raised another eyebrow so I winked at him and watched his face melt. It was impossible not to smile in response.

I pulled him out of his pants and lowered to my knees, taking him in my hand and kissing him all over. I hadn't actually tasted the skin of his cock last night, only the condom. "Kurt," He glanced down at me "I want to make you happy."

"I want you to be happy." He replied, looking a little annoyed suddenly, but I ignored that and put one of his balls in my mouth as I rubbed his cock with my spare hand. He tried to muffle his moan so that no one would come investigate.

He was rock hard when I pulled away and slid the condom onto him.

"Blaine," He protested, but I shook my head and rubbed some of the lube onto him. It might have been too much since it was lathered on him and on my hands equally. I wiped off my hand on a paper towel I'd luckily had in my bag since I didn't want any evidence on our clothing, and lowered my pants to my knees.

He turned me around and bent me over the teachers desk. I lifted my ass to be a little more accessible to him. He played with it for a moment before positioning his tip on my anus and sliding it slowly in.

I bit into my arm to keep from crying out rather loudly.

"Oooh, my god, Blaine." He breathed a little breathlessly, leaning over me as he slowly thrust himself deeper into me. I felt my ass spreading open much smoother than it had last night, probably thanks to the lube, or maybe because it was more ready for him. I didn't care why.

He lay almost completely over me, letting his weight pin me to the desk as I started rolling my hips and ass onto him. Kurt leaned over a bit so that he could see my face, pulling me up a bit to kiss him. It was hard to stay quiet when I wasn't biting into something. I could feel my own cock getting harder as his started to reach my prostate, and uuuhhhh, it felt so good. The excess lube made a wet mess around my hole and his balls when he finally got all the way into me, and he had to hold my mouth shut to keep me from crying out.

He started moving faster, thrusting himself balls deep inside me as I tried to keep up. I didn't mind how hard he held onto my mouth to keep me quiet. I actually kind of liked it. Then his free hand wrapped around me and started rubbing my hardening cock which one of my hands joined him in doing.

"Do you think we'd get expelled for this?" Kurt asked suddenly, with his lips by my ear. My eyes started rolling back as the two overwhelming sensations took over me. My ass and my dick both craving him.

I shook my head to answer no to his question, but honestly... probably. Suspended at least. I wouldn't think about that, though. It was unlikely we'd be caught. I don't think...

"Does it feel better than yesterday?" He breathed in my ear, biting my ear softly. I nodded, my ass tightening around him as he continued to hump me. "Good." He purred.

He started riding me a little faster and pulling harder on my cock so I pulled my hand away and let him have it to himself. I was too distracted by my own pleasure to care anyway. One of my hands grabbed the wrist that was holding my mouth as if for a handle bar, while the other reached behind me to the back of his neck to pull his face back to mine. His lips touched my hairline, then my forehead, as he started kissing and lightly biting me. He slipped in and out with a smoothness that made me want him deeper. More of him. I moaned his name into his hand as he continued to take my body until I came. I came first, but then he did a few moments after. After a few final thrusts, he pulled his hand away from my mouth.

I immediately began panting and moaning, trying to stay quiet.

"You're right, Blaine." Kurt breathed, pulling me back up and turning me as much as I could with him impaling my ass. "Five days is a long time. I want you now."

I smiled at him excitedly, kissing him.

He pulled away smirking a little, "But it's still a reasonable request."

I sighed and looked him in the eyes. "Whatever you want." I decided letting him pull out of me so that I could turn to him completely. "I just want you to feel comfortable."

"I'm comfortable, I just..." He started straightening my shirt and re-buttoning it. "I don't want you to make a decision you don't mean because you are suddenly feeling lonely."

"I wouldn't do that."

"You don't know what you'd do." Kurt disagreed, removing the condom, tying it, and throwing it under other garbage in a large trash can. Then he pulled up his pants and started cleaning the mess I'd made on the desk while I pulled my clothing back on. "And frankly, neither do I. I don't want to rush into anything."

"What do you consider this?" I inquired, smirking flirtatiously at him because I couldn't maintain my smile. He hid the dirty napkin under more garbage before looking back to me.

"A gross oversight on my part." But I don't think he meant that. I think it was one of his over-thinking, trying to offer proper responses that stopped him from being completely- -or remotely- -impulsive. "I should have waited until..."

"Until?" I inquired readily, not losing my large smile.

"I suppose nothing is in order anymore." He sighed, lost in thought. I wanted to hug him... and hold him... and sing him every one of his favorite songs.

"Be my boyfriend." I requested without thinking. Then I wanted to panic. Surely, he wouldn't run away screaming. He wasn't that timid. But what would he think?

"Blaine." Kurt breathed with wide eyes. I allowed myself to image he was so overwhelmed by the happy request despite knowing exactly what he'd say. "You've been single for 11 hours."

"It's closer to 22 now." I clarified.

"Still not long enough."

"Will you be my boyfriend if you go to McKinley?"

"How is that different?" Kurt demanded.

"I don't want to lose you." I answered honestly. "And maybe if you're surrounded by different people, you won't be so preoccupied with what other people think about us dating. Cause no one there will know about me and Sebastian."

I was certain his concern was based more towards what other's would think than what I did. I'd made it fairly clear that I wanted him. Even before breaking up with Sebastian.

He laughed, stepped forward and kissed me once. "Four days."

"Three."

"Four."

"Two."

"That's not how... three."

"Fine" I agreed in annoyance. "But feel free to call me for a booty call."

"I'm almost tempted to delete your number for four days." Kurt mused. "That offer is too tempting."

I grinned and gathered my things. "How do I look."

"Not like you had sex. Me?" Kurt asked spinning.

"Like you had the best sex of your life but don't want anyone to know it." I laughed at the facial expression he wore in response to that comment.

"Goodbye, Blaine." Kurt said to me, slapping my ass a little too hard, but I certainly didn't mind. "See you in four days."

"I will be holding my breath until I see you again." I responded watching his pleasant face leave the room.

Alright, I'm thinking two more chapters maybe? Yes? Please comment and review to let me know what you think.

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