I know its been years and I would come up with a better excuse but I'm too upset today.

RIP Cory Monteith, you perfect angel, in heaven now.

This ones for you Josefa! Who finally talked me into getting off my lazy butt and getting back to writing. ;)

Disclaimer: I still own absolutely nothing.

After breakfast Burt went to the grocery store to pick up anything else needed for their Christmas dinner. Carole took Finn out to the mall to help him with some last minute Christmas shopping because of course he forgot about a few people.

That meant that Kurt and Blaine had the house to themselves for a while. After everyone was gone they cleaned up together.

"So what are we going to do today?" Blaine asked over his shoulder as he was putting plates in the dishwasher.

Kurt handed him a few rinsed plates, "Well, uh, there are a few traditions I have for Christmas Eve." Kurt seemed almost a little embarrassed at sharing this news.

However Blaine was interested. "Do tell," He replied sticking the plates in and turning around giving Kurt his full attention.

Kurt smiled realizing that Blaine would not judge him for something like this. "Well first, we have to put the candy canes on the tree. I don't know why but I always do it on Christmas Eve. My mom and I used to do it together."

Blaine could tell it made Kurt a little sad to think about that however he was touched that Kurt was sharing something like this with him and even letting him help out. He nodded and smiled for Kurt to continue.

"And then after that, we are going to make cookies!"

Blaine's eyes lit up like a kid in a candy shop. "Cookies! Yes!" he started jumping around in circles fist pumping the air in his little happy dance and Kurt didn't think he had ever seen anything more adorable.

He reached around the cheery dancing Blaine and shut the dishwasher before grabbing his hand and dragging him into the living room.

Kurt took the bag of candy canes from under the tree and handed them to Blaine.

"I'll be right back" he said running towards his room. A few moments later he returned with his laptop in hand. "We need some Christmas spirit." he explained pressing play on the Pandora Christmas station.

The boys happily began to dance around the tree hanging candy canes as the beginning tune to a song began and they both smiled knowing smiles at each other.

Of course both new they couldn't just hum along so Kurt started, Blaine picking up each line after his.

"Oh the weather outside is frightful

But the fire is so delightful

And since we've no place to go

Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!"

Their harmony sounds beautiful together as they sing and twirl around the tree hanging the occasional candy cane. The next verse Blaine took the first words.

It doesn't show signs of stopping

And I've bought some corn for popping

The lights are turned way down low

Blaine looks over at Kurt and winks and they sing harmonize once again.

Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!

They start walking towards each other smiling.

When we finally kiss goodnight

How I'll hate going out in the storm!

But if you'll really hold me tight

Blaine grabs Kurt and twirls him into an embrace.

All the way home I'll be warm!

The fire is slowly dying

And, my dear, we're still goodbying

They hang the last of their candy canes as they belt out the rest.

But as long as you love me so

Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!

The tree was decorated perfectly as the song came to a close. Each of them smiled at each other, out of breath.

They stepped back to admire their work. Kurt had been decorating the tree by himself for years now but it was nice to have Blaine helping him. It made him think that maybe this could be a tradition for them when they were living together later in life. 'Oh god now I'm imagining us married. What is the matter with me?"

Kurt looked over to see Blaine staring at him smiling. "Whatcha thinking about?"

"Umm just that...it's time for cookies!"

Blaine's ears seem to perk up at the word "COOKIES!" he yelled running to the kitchen. Kurt was thankful that his distraction seemed to work quite nicely.

He got up and followed the five year old of a teenager into the kitchen.

They got all of the supplies out of the cupboard placing everything on the counter. Music still rang out in the background as the boys reached around each other grabbing the ingredients they needed. They were each making a different batter, Kurt was making a batter for peanut butter cookies while Blaine was making chocolate chip. They figured that if they each made it at the same time the process would go faster. They had a lot of cookies to prepare.

Once they each spooned out the dough and placed it on the trays they put them into the preheated oven.

"Break time!" Kurt yelled running over to the fridge. He poured them each a glass of milk. He grabbed two spoons and the bowls that they had just used to make the dough.

"Another unspoken tradition is to eat the left over dough" Kurt winked and handed over a spoon and a bowl.

"Yes! Best Christmas ever!" Blaine took the bowl and began scrapping the sides.

After a few minutes of silence Blaine began giggling. Kurt looked at him with a questioning look but Blaine just waved him off.

Once again though Blaine couldn't seem to stifle the giggles and Kurt looked at him turning his head to the side as if to ask "what?"

"Sorry," Blaine said between giggles. "Y-you have flour on your face."

"Oh!" Kurt said embarrassed trying to wipe around his face to get it off but alas it was on the tip of his nose and he missed it entirely.

"Nope," Blaine shook his head, "it's still there," he was enjoying Kurt's little flailing way to much.

"Fine! We will just have to match then." and with a mischievous smile Kurt rubbed his two fingers into the left over flour on the table and wiped it down the side of Blaine's cheek.

Blaine just stared and smirked in return, "Oh Kurt, you have no idea what you just started."

It started out slowly with more flour being wiped on each others faces. But then Blaine decided he needed to spice things up a bit and that's when it happened. Blaine Anderson dared to crack an egg over the perfectly coifed hair of one Kurt Hummel. If the look of utter shock on Kurt's face wasn't enough to scare Blaine than the shriek that followed definitely was. He took of running just in time.

"BLAINE ANDERSON YOU GET YOU'RE PERFECT ASS BACK HERE!" Kurt screamed as he chased Blaine around the house with a wooden spoon in one hand and an egg in the other.

"Sorry Kurt! Can't do that!" Blaine was heavily breathing as he scurried around the house laughing hysterically at the boy trailing behind him.

Kurt had an idea though and as they ran past the couch he grabbed pillow and through it in front of Blaine which resulted in him tripping and falling forward.

Kurt rushed over in time to grab Blaine and smash the egg into his hair. Blaine sat on the floor and accepted defeat as Kurt ran his hand through his hair to mix the egg all into the gel.

Once the egg was nicely matted into Blaine hair Kurt felt satisfied enough to stop and speak. "You touched my hair Blaine."

Blaine just smiled normally, "Yes sir I believe I did."

"When is that ever okay?" Kurt still stared at him.

"I have this thing called best friend rights." Blaine said it so naturally as if Kurt should know exactly what he was talking about.

"Oh do ya now?" Kurt laughed in question.

"Of course," Blaine smiled. "It means I get to do certain things that no one else gets to do like eat all the food in your house and tell you all my problems and in this case, I get to touch your perfectly styled hair."

"Hmm you like my 'perfectly styled' hair huh Blaine?" Kurt smirked at the blush on Blaine's face however he wasn't prepared for what Blaine said next.

"Almost as much as you like, hmm how did you yell it earlier? My 'perfect ass'." Blaine winked as Kurt turned entirely red.

"Um…I did say that didn't I? Uh." Kurt stammered looking around as Blaine simply smirked at the adorable blush down the entirety that was Kurt.

"So Kurt you really think my ass is that nice huh?" Blaine asked innocently again winking once more.

"Well…I um…"

DING!

The oven timer went of signaling the cookies were done and Kurt jumped up immediately. "Cookies are done!" He yelled running to the kitchen.

Blaine, still smirking to himself, got up to follow him to the kitchen. He would make sure to bring this up later.

As always thank you so much for reading and sticking with this story if you are still here. I know I like never update. I am back in the fanfiction game now though. I'll try my best to keep at it and start writing again:) Thank you everyone I love you all and wish I could hug everyone of you. Especially today :'(