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Chapter 2: Size Matters

Friday nights were Blaine's favorite part of the week. Kurt and he always did something on Friday nights, after Kurt had his family dinner of course. Tonight they planned on just staying home, watching a movie and maybe playing a game. Not too busy of a night, but those were Blaine's favorites.

"Hi Blaine," Kurt said excitedly when he opened the door to his boyfriend. Blaine could still smell garlic from whatever they had for dinner, and could also smell the toothpaste on his boyfriend's breath. He probably brushed his teeth for ten minutes to make sure he didn't have garlic breath. Kurt was weird like that.

"Hey," he greeted, kissing Kurt's cheek. "So, movie or game first?"

"Game, since Puck is here," Kurt huffed. "We're playing Life."

"Sweet, I love that game. Well, mostly I love the fact that the person who wins can say that 'they win at life,'" Blaine chuckled. Kurt slapped his shoulder playfully.

"You're such a dork," Kurt almost whispered, wrapping his arm around the shoulder he slapped. "We're set up in the living room."

The two boys walked into the living room where Puck and Finn sat cross legged on the floor, putting the little plastic buildings into their slots. Puck looked like he'd much rather be playing Halo than Life and Finn just looked confused by the plastic pieces and all of the instructions. Kurt must've picked the game out.

"Hey guys," Blaine greeted, giving a slight wave to the two guys on the floor.

"There's Tyson! How ya doing bro? Knock any heads lately?" Puck joked until he received the bitch glare from Kurt. "Hey, I don't want to hear it from you. If it wasn't for you, I'd be playing Halo."

Kurt and Blaine just shook Puck off and sat down on the other side of the board. "I call the blue car," Kurt said, grabbing the always sought after blue car and putting one of the little blue guys in it. Blaine grabbed the red car and put his little person in. Puck had the green car, and Finn had the orange one.

They went through the game, getting married (Blaine and Kurt both put another guy in their car for that), having kids, and retiring eventually. Kurt won, mostly since he bought almost all of the stocks and had the biggest salary. Puck got second, Finn third, and Blaine last.

"I guess this means I fail at life," Blaine shrugged, picking up the pieces of the game since that's what the loser has to do. Kurt rolled his eyes and then looked at Finn and Puck, trying to tell them something with his eyes.

"Ok Puck, lets go play some Halo now," Finn said.

"Bye guys. See you at school Monday," Blaine said, packing away the last of the pieces and putting the box on the shelf. "So, what movie are we going to watch?"

"I was thinking The Princess and The Frog," Kurt said, pulling it out of the entertainment center. A smile pealed over Blaine's face.

"That sounds perfect," he said quietly, dimming the lights while Kurt started the movie. The two boys sang along to every single song, bobbing their heads and dancing in their seats on the couch. When 'Ma Belle Evangeline' came on, Blaine offered his hand to Kurt. "Care to dance?"

"Absolutely," Kurt said happily, taking Blaine's hand and being pulled into a close slow dance. Blaine rested his head on Kurt's shoulder, humming along with the song and enjoying how Kurt smells: dryer sheets and Abercrombie and Fitch cologne. He was pulled out of his daze by Kurt laughing.

"What's so funny?" Blaine asked, looking up at Kurt.

"It's stupid," Kurt said. "But I always imagined the guy I dated being taller than me."

Blaine's heart fell. He tried to not let on to it, but his height was a big insecurity of his. He knew he was short, but it seemed like people loved to point it out all the time. Now, Kurt even wished he was taller. It's not even like everyone in Blaine's family was short. His dad was over six foot tall, so he thought he'd get to be that big, but that was looking completely unlikely.

"But, I don't mind! I think your height is adorable," Kurt said, fluffing Blaine's curls. Blaine just sighed and leaned his head back into Kurt's shoulder. Hopefully no taller gay guys would come to McKinley any time soon. Then Blaine might have some major competition.