A/N: So, I was going to post this chapter later or tomorrow, but I thought I'd be nice and not keep you waiting, because you guys are awesome, so I'll share the love! 3 Hope you like... all I have to say is Finally!

By the time that Christmas break was almost over and I was planning a small get together with some people as my dad was going away with his new lady friend, Carole, which meant I had to the house to myself. I was never going to have a huge party; my dad would kill me if anything got broken. The only people I'd invited were Santana, Brittany, Blaine and a few others, but as the night went on more and more people who I didn't know turned up, and things were being moved. I was a little bit on edge. I'd spent all my time till now watching that nothing got broken or ruined and looking for Blaine. He hadn't shown up and I thought that he was just not going to come. I was starting to think that this wasn't a good idea, maybe this just shouldn't have happened, I mean the only reason I was doing it was to get back at Quinn. Okay, maybe that was a good enough reason. I knew that she was going to find out about this sooner or later.

As the night went on I still couldn't find Blaine and I just needed to be on my own, so I kicked the couple, who were making out, out of my room and I just sat in there for a while. I headed into the bathroom to sort myself out and reapply hairspray to my hair, I needed to look my best just in case he did show up, plus I was the host of this party, I couldn't afford to let my perfect clothing choices and hairstyles slip tonight. I was in there for a reasonable amount of time before I re-entered my bedroom only to find him sitting here. He was in my room. He was sitting on my bed. I never thought I'd see the day, even it was completely innocent, I didn't even think he was coming.

"Hey." I smiled when I saw him and he turned and smiled a little as I headed to the bed to sit next to him. "I've been looking everywhere for you."

"Same, I couldn't find you." There was a short silence between the two of us before he spoke again, "I'm sorry about the other party, you know at Halloween. With Quinn."

"Oh, it's cool. I mean she was your girlfriend, what is there to apologise for?" I brushed it off, even though at the time, and still now, it killed me to think about the two of them, but there was nothing that I could really do about it.

"It's just one minute you were there and the next you were gone. I sort of felt bad, especially after what she said to me. I know what she's like, that's one of the reasons why I broke up with her." He looked me straight in the eye and I had to remind myself to breathe, I opened my mouth to speak but no sound comes out, "She said that you had a crush on me, and that you were some sort of crazy stalker before she planted one on me." It was like he read my mind and he put his hand on my shoulder, "I know it's not true. The crazy stalker bit." I couldn't bring myself to speak, he knew that I had a crush on him and he wasn't freaking out. I never had been any good with these sorts of things, I was confident, but when it came to guys, no. That was always my downfall. I was gratefully that I had a bit of alcohol in me at this point or I probably wouldn't have been able to say anything, not when he was looking at me like that, and wearing that. I thought that I wore tight jeans, but I was sure that the blood flow must have stopped with the jeans he was wearing, they did make his ass look great, and the short sleeved shirt he had on was skin tight and showing off his arms perfectly.

"So, what were the other reasons that you broke up with her?" I knew the alcohol was getting to me a little bit because there was no way I would be brave enough to flirt with him otherwise.

"She needed to be with me all the time, and I need my space sometimes. It was like texting or a phone call was enough. She needed me by her side constantly. It was as if I was trophy boyfriend, and she just wanted to prove the fact that she had someone. That pissed me off! Basically she was just a total bitch, and I can so see that now."

"Yeah, that was something I learnt the hard way,"

"Plus, I wasn't really interested in her anymore, I'm not sure if I was really interested in her in the first place," he said ignoring what I had said.

"What? What do you mean?" I was confused, why would he go out with her if he didn't like her?

"What I meant to say was. At the time I thought I liked her, but then things changed and I met someone else and now I know what it's really like to like someone, and I'd never felt that way about her. Ever." My heart fluttering at this, I wasn't sure what it was, all I knew was that Blaine was sitting on my bed, and he was basically pouring his heart out to me. I never thought that I would see this day.

"You deserved better than her anyway," I said, "Who is she, the other girl you like, what's she like?"

"He. I don't like a girl, Kurt." I swallowed, so my theory about him being gay, okay Bi, was right. Again I opened my mouth to speak, and he just nodded his head "And, he's amazing. Perfect. I don't think I've ever met anyone like him. Every time I see him I have to fight the urge to tell him how amazing he is." My mouth was bone dry and my heart was beating faster than I think it every had in my life. His beautiful eyes looking once again straight into mine, and I was in serious danger of becoming even more of a mess than I already was, and that wouldn't be good. My breath hitched as he moved his head closer to mine, I leaned in to meet him in the middle and just as our lips connected my bedroom door burst open.

"What the hell! Did you really think you could have a party and not invite me?" So, the inevitable had happened. Quinn found out, and now she in my bed room being the ultimate cock block. I wasn't sure if it was the kissing or the lack of the invite why she turned out of the room. I gave Blaine a knowing look and chased after her,

"Quinn! Quinn, wait!" Great as I was chasing after her I saw Rachel and Chandler driving around outside my house,

"So, you thought you'd have a party and not invite us?" Rachel shouted out of the car, Chandler stayed quiet, he seemed agitated. "You know what, Kurt. You really have turned into one of them! You're a plastic bitch, Kurt!" The worst part about it was I was scared she was right. I wanted to get back at the head bitch, but I was turning into the ultimate bitch doing it. Oh god.

A/N: You gots your Klaine times! :D This made me happy! Don't hate me too much for Rachel being mean to Kurt... It is MEAN GIRLS after all :D Loves xx