Authors Note: I apologize that this chapter took so long to update. I have been swamped with end of the quarter assignments, a head cold and every time I would write it I didn't like it. It had to be perfect, so this is the end result. By the way, Come What May is the BEST song I have ever heard ;)

Disclaimer: I do not own Glee or any of the characters :(

Blaine and Kurt walked back to the hotel room, an awkward silence falling between them. Blaine glanced over at Kurt, accidentally catching his eye. Kurt quickly looked away, blushing slightly and beginning to walk a little faster.

Kurt quickly swiped the card to unlock the door running over to his bed; he pulled out his phone, and acted as though he had some very important gossip which he just had to tell his girls. Blaine closed the door behind him; following in suit he walked over and sat on his bed pulling out the calculus homework he had brought with him. He didn't even notice that Kurt was now sitting, facing him, staring directly at him.

Kurt sat there, watching Blaine for countless minutes. He noticed how his curls, as they were escaping their helmet of gel, would fall down and hung lazily on his forehead. He noticed the thickness of his eye lashes as they embodied his beautiful hazel eyes. Maybe he was just over thinking things? Maybe Blaine had been looking at Brittany? That would seem logical, he wasn't even sure if he was gay? You'd think that since he had been going to McKinley for about a year now, if he was, he would have said something by now.

"Blaine?" Kurt asked almost inaudible.

Blaine glanced up, surprised when he saw Kurt sitting there watching him. He blushed a little, wondering how long he had been sitting there.

"Yeah?"

"Um, you did really great in practice today. I'm sure tomorrow will be nothing." Kurt said, a bit panicky after all his original words had escaped him.

"Oh, yeah thanks." Blaine glanced back down to his paper sadly, maybe he should just tell Kurt how he felt and get it over with.

"Kurt, I-"He began, hopping off the bed and sitting down in front of Kurt. "I don't really know how to say this. I-."

Blaine was cut off by Kurt's lips that were now on his. Kurt pulled away, blushing furiously.

"I'm so sorry I don't really know why I did that." Kurt put his hand over his mouth and looked away.

Blaine blushed, smiling as he looked at how embarrassed Kurt looked. He reached up and grabbed Kurt's hand, which was covering his mouth, taking it into his own. He placed his other hand under Kurt's chin, getting him to look at him again. Kurt was less embarrassed and more confused.

"I like you, Kurt." Blaine leaned in and kissed Kurt again.

Kurt wrapped his arms around Blaine's waist, pulling him a bit closer. Lying down side by side, they pulled apart. Blaine smiled at Kurt, while Kurt ran his fingers through his loose curls. Kurt nuzzled in closer to Blaine resting his head on his chest. Together they fell asleep soundly, saving any conversation for the morning to come.