I'm sorry again for the late update, ive had a lot of work to do :L BUT OMG GLEE IS BACK AND THE PROMO WITH KLAINE. I WAS SOBBING SO MUCH. Anyways…. I think maybe 1 or 2 more chapters left and then that's it enjoy :D

Kurt snatched the phone from Santana's hands, simply staring at the screen.

"Thought's?" Santana asked smugly.

"I…this is real?" Kurt gasped. "Like no Photoshop expert done it or something?" Kurt waved the phone in the air.

Santana shook her head and smiled. "Nope." She said simply.

Kurt continued to stare at the screen. A photo of him and Blaine, curled up on the bed asleep, Kurt curling into Blaine's chest. Blaine's arm was sprawled across the pillow and Kurt's head was rested on top. Both boys had small smiles evident on their faces. Kurt continued to stare as his heart skipped at beat at the sight of their hands twined together, tightly clutched to Kurt's chest in front of his heart.

"I thought this was a dream…" Kurt stuttered, gaze still fixed on the screen, even after 5 minutes.

"Well apparently not." Santana quipped, trying to grab her phone back. "Hummel, go do something and stop moping about this picture!" Santana groaned, finally able to snatch her phone back.

"What…what do I say?" Kurt asked, still stunned.

Santana stood up and hoisted Kurt up too, by pulling on his hands. Kurt stumbled a bit but Santana put an arm around his waist and guided him out of the door, through the mass of the New Directions, who got annoyed with their lack of helping, and out to Finn's car.

"Me or Puck will drop Finn off home, so don't worry about taking too long." Santana said cheekily.

Kurt smiled slightly. "Why are you being so nice to me all of a sudden. You're acting like cupid."

Santana scowled. "I have my moments. And I kind of want to keep that hobbit around too be honest. I know how much you mean to him."

Kurt frowned. "How do you know?"

Santana pushed him into the drivers seat and shut the door. Kurt opened the window and she leaned in smiling. "I practically spent half the night with him."

"But you were drinking, how do you even remember?"

Santana chuckled and tapped his nose. "Cause I'm able to keep my drink down. I'm an expert." She said proudly.

"Thank you, for all this." Kurt whispered.

He started to drive out of the driveway, mentally thanking Santana for being so devious as to getting Finn's keys so easily.

"NOW GO GET SOME HUMMEL!" Santana shouted, loud enough for the whole street to hear. Kurt laughed out loud and smiled to himself and he rounded the corner, only to be stuck in traffic. Kurt sighed and started drumming his fingers onto his steering wheel impatiently.

Blaine stormed into his room, ignoring the concerned calls coming from his mum downstairs. He slammed the door shut and let himself lie on his bed limp less. That was not how he wanted the night to go. This was just some big idiotic, stupid fight, Blaine thought to himself as he curled up onto his side.

He came face to face with the photos on his bedside table. One of him and the Warblers at New Year's and then one of him and Kurt, standing outside a theatre. Blaine picked up the picture carefully and stared at it. He remembered everything about that day so clearly. He had taken Kurt to see Wicked for his birthday, it had been Blaine's first time seeing it, and Kurt's sixth. They were waiting outside before the show and it was freezing cold. They were both bundled up in layers, and Blaine had thought Kurt looked adorable, jumping up and down to keep warm but smiling and giggling like a 5 year old on Christmas. Blaine just wanted to kiss the tip of his red nose because it was just the most precious thing he had seen. At the time he had had no idea what he felt for Kurt, he just thought it was a one off. And so he had pulled Kurt close to him and decided to take a picture with his phone. Kurt snuggled under his arm and pulled their cheeks flush together. Blaine had never felt nothing like it, the electricity that jolted through his face and skin was thrilling. But he had been so oblivious that he ignored it, and decided not to act upon it.

Blaine placed the photo back lightly, cursing himself for not realizing sooner. Everything was becoming so clear now. The duets at Christmas time, the little smiles they shared whilst walking past each other in the hall. The weird butterfly feeling whenever he heard Kurt sing was so familiar now, his voice was like an angel, lighting up everything miserable in this world.

Blaine let out a chocked sob and turned away from where he was staring at the photos in a trance like state. He curled himself into a foetus position, holding himself while trying to not let the tears fall. There was a soft knock at the door.

"Go away mum." Blaine huffed annoyingly, re- positioning his head so that he lay comfortably, hoping to try and sleep. A soft click filled the silent room and Blaine heard faint footsteps padding across the floor and stopping in front of his bed. Blaine closed his eyes quickly, hoping his mum would think he was sleeping and leave him alone. The mattress sank behind him and a hand gently stroked the hair away from his forehead. Blaine shivered at the contact and realized this was not who he thought it was.

Suddenly, two arms wound themselves around Blaine's waist and pulled him back into a tight embrace and Blaine relaxed immediately. He turned around in the person's arms and came face to face with the boy he loved.

Kurt gave a small smile and twined their hands together and put them on his chest, just above his heart. Blaine could feel the quick pace of Kurt's heart and left his hand there, just feeling Kurt live.

"It was December 18th, 8:23 pm when you walked into the room to stop me studying so that you could sing with me." Kurt whispered between them. "All the Warblers had gone home early for break and I was using the time to study for exams after the holidays. But you distracted me of course." Kurt laughed lightly and the sound was music to Blaine's ears. "That was the first time I realized that I loved you." Kurt breathed between them.

Blaine's heart skipped a couple of beats and he suddenly found it very hard to breathe. He looked up from where he was gazing at their clasped hands, and looked straight into Kurt's eyes. Blue and hazel locked on one another and mixed together.

Kurt broke eye contact and started to move away, releasing his hands from Blaine's.

"I-I just wanted t-to tell you." Kurt gulped, suddenly looking very nervous. "If you don't want to talk again I understand…I'm j-just going to leave now." Kurt quickly rambled, making his way towards the door. Blaine quickly rushed over and stopped Kurt, standing in his way.

"I'm not letting you leave." Blaine stated.

""Why?" Kurt stuttered, looking up from the floor.

"Because I love you too." Blaine whispered as he leaned into Kurt. Kurt forgot how to breathe when Blaine's lips touched his in a passionate kiss. Kurt had never understood why people kissed. He thought nothing of it. Well that was until he kissed Blaine Anderson. Blaine's slightly dry lips worked themselves so gracefully with Kurt's, fitting together perfectly. Jolt's of pleasure flipped through them both as their stomach's started flipping insanely. When the heat and loss of air became too much, Blaine pulled away to find Kurt with his eyes still shut, his eyelashes resting lightly on his cheeks.

Kurt's eyes fluttered open to stare at Blaine. To remember where he was now and what just happened.

"You…really?" Kurt asked, still trying to process what had happened.

"Really." Blaine beamed. Kurt searched his eyes and all he found was pure love. Blaine cupped Kurt's cheek and leaned in again for another breath taking kiss. Kurt could feel Blaine's lips curving up into a smile as he deepened the kiss, tangling his hand into the back of Kurt's hair at the nape of his neck.

Teenage dream suddenly waffled through the air as Kurt's phone vibrated in his pocket. They both jumped apart from the loud sound erupting through the room. Kurt looked at his phone.

Dad.

"Oh shit." Kurt mumbled as he picked up his phone. "Hi dad." Kurt spoke calmly.

"Bud, you're not home yet and you said you would teach me how to make brunch." Burt's voice was strict yet soothing.

"Um…yeah. I'm on my way home now." Kurt looked over to Blaine who had planted himself on his bed, smiling sadly.

"See you in a bit then kiddo."

Burt hung up the phone and stalked over to Blaine. He got on his knees in between Blaine's legs. He cupped Blaine's cheek. "I'm really sorry." Kurt mumbled.

"I don't want you to leave." Blaine said, pleading.

"I don't want to either." Kurt rested his forehead against Blaine's. "But I'll see you tomorrow?"

Blaine smiled cheekily. "Or in a couple of hours."

"Of course." Kurt laughed. He took his hand away from Blaine's face, but Blaine kissed his wrist lightly before Kurt could fully pull his hand down. Kurt's breath chocked in his throat.

"I can't get over this." Kurt giggled, feeling incredibly lightheaded.

"Does this mean we're…boyfriends?" Blaine asked, sounding nervous.

"Do you want to be?" Kurt replied hopefully.

"Yes." Blaine said.

"Then yes." Kurt clarified. Cheering inside.

Kurt leaned into Blaine and caught his lips in a tender kiss. Kurt stood, pulling Blaine up without breaking the kiss, and wound his hands around Blaine's neck and Blaine wound his arms around Kurt's waist. They pulled apart a couple of moments later. Both high on the electricity that became noticed when their skin touched. Kurt rested his head on Blaine's shoulder, letting out a long sigh.

"I should walk you down." Blaine said, kissing the top of Kurt's head and lacing their fingers together. Kurt looked down at their entwined hands as they made their way downstairs. He giggled and started swinging their hands back and forth. He could definitely get used to this.

"Call me when you're done." Blaine sighed, resting their foreheads together again.

"Of course." Kurt said quietly.

"I love you." Blaine exhaled through his mouth, speaking at the same time.

"I love you too." Kurt exchanged with a slow kiss, moving his lips oh so delicately against Blaine. Blaine kissed his nose and Kurt sulked to his car. Slowly backing out and driving off into the distance. Blaine sighed heavily as he shut the door and turned around to see his mum standing there, tears in her eyes and a huge smile on her face. She ran over to him and pulled him into a tight hug.

"I'm so proud of you." She whispered in his ear, tightening her arms around him.

Blaine hugged her back tightly, with nothing but happiness and love drifting through him.

I'm sorry this took me forever but I have got one more chapter planned out. I should have it done by next week, but I'm not sure as I have exams. I have an exam the day after the 8th, which as many of you know, is Klaine day. :L so wish me luck ;)

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