"Well... I...", Blaine stuttered. He had not gotten a plan for this situation. Why hadn't he? "Oh, I forgot, it is for my Halloween costume. I will show them to you la-"

Kurt disrupted him by opening the case delicately. A little fluid came out and Blaine saw how he looked down and frowned. "There is nothing in there."

"Shit, isn't there? I must have lost one, then...", Blaine tried to explain. He was usually really good with lying, but he was so nervous, his voice was wobbly and he was talking clipped.

Kurt was coming towards him, sitting down on Blaine's lap, looking into his eyes.

"Blaaaine.", Blaine hated when Kurt was saying his name with that sassy tone, stretching it. "Tell me the truth.", Kurt said.

Blaine knew that there was no way around telling Kurt. But he didn't want to let Kurt know.

"I am.", he said in his most bitter voice. As if he was not believed.

Kurt shook his head, grinning. "Love, I see the contacts in your eyes. What is the problem?"

Blaine swallowed. So Kurt knew. "Well... I don't like to be imperfect." That was true, but it was by far not the reason for his reaction. The thing that he hated the most was the necessity of Kurt seeing him in his glasses. He would laugh. He would probably find him way less attractive. And his looks were his funds.

Kurt laughed. "Who cares? Not everyone can be like Thad.", he shook his head and laughed. "Luckily." Now Blaine grinned as well, now. "And you know what, Blaine?"

Blaine shook his head in lack of knowledge. "I find vision impairments kind of cute. I mean, do you have glasses?"

What? How could Kurt like that he was kind of blind? "Well..."

Kurt got exited and jumped around. "Show them to me.", he demanded. Then, probably realising the ton of voice he had use he asked: "Please?"

Blaine laughed. He had dreaded the day Kurt would find out and now it was that simple to please him. He pushed Kurt, who was still seated on his lap, to the side and got up to pick up the case. He handed it to Kurt, who was taking out the glasses.

"Gosh, Blaine. Those are SUPER CUTE." Kurt's voice was getting higher from the excitement. "May I?"

Kurt indicated that he wanted to put them on. Blaine was a little confused. "Sure, help yourself", he giggled a little.

"Wow, they are pretty strong. How could you keep this from me all this years? And, more importantly, why did you keep it from me?", Kurt said, now looking at Blaine again.

"Well, firstly, I only had them for a couple of weeks...", Blaine said.

Kurt smiled. "Really. Oh, I get why you stopped narrowing your eyes suddenly, now."

"Yeah... And secondly, I just wanted to keep myself attractive.", he was admitting a deep fear with saying that. But he felt the need to do so.

Kurt kissed Blaine on his forehead and struck his hair. "Blaine. I love you, you know that. And I will love you, no matter what. No glasses will stand between us, how could you think that...", Kurt kissed Blaine again, before he put the glasses onto Blaine's face. "And you know what? I didn't even think that this was possible, but you look even cute, with those on."

They both giggled. Blaine felt a little stupid. He had worked so hard on keeping this secret that he didn't even think it threw. He should have known that Kurt would not care.

"You know what? I love you so, so, so much...", Blaine said, taking both of Kurt's hands, letting them both fall onto the sofa, where they continued kissing.