Title: Missteps
Rating: T
Words: 250
Spoilers: s3e05
Summary: Resolution to the missteps at the club. Kind of.
The missteps at the club, in the car, the morning after with Blaine all but begging on his knees—and he would have had Kurt not held him up, hands on his elbows and made him breathe and meet his gaze. Still rambling: for Kurt not to break up with him because he's so, so, sorry.
And all Kurt could do was beam and blush and ask, almost laughing, 'What for?' He'd meant to be angry because Blaine was out of line but Blaine was desperately sorry and obviously so and Kurt couldn't stay mad at him for long.
Blaine had stuttered and mumbled and realized he was sorry for being drunk and for storming off but when he'd tried to say he was sorry for pulling Kurt into the car and grinding up into him with an obvious hard-on and a wicked grin that was lost against his boyfriend's mouth—he couldn't say sorry for that.
Kurt didn't want an apology for that. And kissed him for it and pulled back blushing furiously while Blaine's world tilted on it's axis again. Always zigging when he's meant to zag.
"Whenever you're ready, and not drunk." Kurt hides his face against Blaine's shoulder, his cheeks burning. "I want to try everything with you."
