The next day of school was terrifying for Kurt, he dreamt that someone had seen them and told everyone, but Blaine wasn't fired he just became the janitor and it was all Kurt's fault. But it was just a dream, and everything was completely normal he was slushied by a jock, and Mercedes helped him clean up then he went to class.

Blaine, no Mr. A seemed to be wearing tighter pants than usual, Kurt decided that he could only call him Blaine outside of class in the case that he was called him and called him Blaine. A) that'd be embarrassing B) that would be awkward for Mr. A and Kurt C) it could give them away. But sadly there was much to them. Kurt had done everything except for a bit of handholding, but Kurt didn't really count that. Mr. A also seemed to be paying more attention to him as well. Class was almost over as Mr. A passed out the quizzes Kurt had gotten a C minus on it, but at the top in blue ink was written Meet me after school. Same place. Same time. ~B

Kurt stomach had a frackin' dance party with, poles dancers, and all that shit. He left the classroom shaking with excitement stealing a look at Blaine seeing he was staring at him! Maybe he would kiss him! Kurt couldn't pay attention to anything for the rest of the day except the clock. How could he?

He was definitely heads over heels over this man.

Kurt came into the classroom a few minutes late to find Blaine cleaning this class bending down to pick up papers and to put textbooks that had been left under the desks back on the shelf. "Ne-need any help with that Mr. A?" Kurt asks nervously hoping this was about them and not about his grades.

"Sure, if you could just shut the door." He nods towards the door putting the books back on the shelf. Kurt shuts the door quietly watching Blaine pick up some trash, "We probably should 't make a habit of meeting here so often." Blaine tells Kurt throwing into the trash; Kurt nods in agreement not sure where they would meet, "Here is the address to my flat," He hands Kurt a slip of paper, "Friday night?"

Kurt nods in agreement, "Friday night." He nods a little breathless.

"Great." Blaine grins biting his lip, not sure why the hell he was actually going through with this.

Kurt smiles "See you then Mr. A." Kurt squeezes back leaving with a small strut.

The rest of the week went by painfully slow before it was Friday, they passed a few more notes until it was decided that they would simply talk for a bit and watch a movie at Blaine's apartment. Every time he came into Mr. Anderson's classroom his stomach began to flip, they had texted for at least an hour every night. Though Blaine always reminded him that what they were doing wasn't legal, but tonight was the night and Blaine said they could actually hold hands and talk about something other than talking through texts and notes.

That night Kurt knocked on the apartment door at precisely seven p.m. that night. Blaine quickly pulled him in quickly shutting and locking the door behind him quickly, "You look good." Blaine smiles, it was the first time he was able to tell him. He was always worrying someone would hear or see the text.

"Thank you." Kurt smiles blushing while being lead to the living room, the movie was already in the in the title menu on the screen, "Shall we begin the movie?"

"If it's okay with you?" Blaine smiles.

"Yeah definitely." Kurt smiles, at first it was awkward, but they both slowly relaxed, Blaine wrapped his arm around his shoulder. Kurt's head resting on Blaine's shoulder, Blaine index finger softly rubbing up and down on Kurt's shoulder as the movie began. Half way through the movie Kurt felt his eyes begin to droop shut. He didn't want to fall asleep, but he was eighty percent that Blaine was asleep, because his breathing was softer and his head was resting atop of Kurt's head. Kurt let his eye shut curling into Blaine more, falling asleep. For once everything seemed all right.

Kurt woke up an hour later a bit confused where he was at first and who's body he had curled into. He looked at what he could see with out moving, there wasn't much a to see though except a vast movie and music collection, some books, a picture of him and another man who looked somewhat alike him, a group of him and a bunch of guys, and a old keyboard and guitar. He appeared to be inclined in the arts, but he could be one of those people who just pretended to be. Eventually he fell back asleep his head resting against the man's chest.

Blaine woke up the next morning relaxed until he feels the attractive student of his cuddled into his side. He jumps a little trying to remain calm so Kurt doesn't freak out, he shakes him lightly, "Kurt." He whispers nervously

"Is it over?" Kurt mumbles sitting up a little.

"No it's five A.M." he frowns, "We fell asleep."

"Shit." He mumbles sitting up straighter, "Shit I'm so sorry."

"Don't worry about it, can you get home, or something?" He asks having no idea what to do.

"It's fine…." He squeezes his eyes shut, "I'll just text my dad and tell him I fell asleep at Mercedes and then so she can cover for me." He says pulling out his phone texting his dad and Mercedes.

"Okay…I'll go make coffee…" Blaine says and gets up going to the kitchen watching him out of the corner of his eye nervous his dad would find out and be mad at Kurt after he killed him. Blaine waited in the kitchen awkwardly until Kurt gets off the phone. "Everything okay?" he asks handing him a mug.

"I guess, my dad is just pissed. It just gets worried." He shrugs taking the coffee happily, "You're an early riser." He says in a teasing tone.

"Usually." He nods a little sipping the coffee, "So you're not in trouble?" He asks a biting his lip.

"Well it's not bad; I'm just grounded for a week." Kurt shrugs drinking his coffee

"Sorry, next time I should set an alarm so this doesn't happen again." He says

making a little mental note.

"Probably." He nods his tummy turning at the thought of doing this he could feel the butterflies making his heart beat lighter, jumping a little when his phone vibrates receiving a text from Mercedes.

Come through the basement door we can make it look like a sleep over. I better get all the details on what you have been up too! –M

Just wait, and I'll tell –K

Good! –M

"It-it was great for you to have me over Blaine, but I have to go, I guess I'll see you at school." Kurt says nervously biting his lip a little.

"Yeah I'll see you then." Blaine nods taking his cup and putting it on the table beside him before walking him to the door, "Well bye." He says awkwardly.

"Bye." Kurt hugs him and slips out, texting Mercedes he was on his way there, before driving off.

Okay, so I hope I will be able to be updating this quickly, but don't count on it! So I hope I'll be able to have the next chapter up after I post to another story of mine. So I hope you enjoyed it and please review!

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