Blaine sighed, as he stopped outside Kurt's house. He undid his seat belt and got out of his car before proceeding to walk up the steps that lead to Kurt's front door. He straightened his tight black jeans; two could play at that game, and his snugly fitting deep purple sweater, he nervously patted his hair and took a deep breath. This was it. He knocked on Kurt's blue door; the paint was peeling at the bottom and there was a dirty mark that looked like it had been made by a shoe. He waiting for quiet a while and he frowned, he knocked again a little louder this time. The door finally opened to see Kurt and Blaine could hear music from upstairs but he barley noticed because Kurt freaking Hummel was standing in front of him completely naked apart from a towel wrapped around his waist. His hair and body were dripping wet, he watched the small beads of water trickle down over Kurt's muscular body and struggled not he groan and push Kurt up against the wall and kiss him senseless. His hair was completely free of all products and was falling down past his face looking more deep red then Blaine had ever seen and he loved it. It took all is will power not to run his fingers through it.

"Blaine!" Kurt squeaked desperately trying to cover him self up and Blaine just want to yell at him not too but he just smiled sweetly.

"Hey. Sorry…I'd thought you'd be ready be now," Blaine said trying desperately not so stare at Kurt's body, "You're usually early for everything."

"Yeah, my alarm clock broke today of all days so I'm running late," Kurt explained still trying desperately to cover himself, "C…Come in."

"Thanks," Blaine nodded walking past the flustered Kurt into his living room and sat down in the chair which he always did.

"Why do you always sit there?" Kurt noticed following Blaine but still standing by the door.

Blaine shrugged, "I don't know." He looked up at Kurt and then thinking better of it looked at the floor, concreting on the cream carpet.

"I'm going to go and…." Kurt said blushing brilliantly.

"Put on some clothes?" Blaine suggested trying to act at ease, "I'm certainly not complaining but if were going camping that might be a good idea." Kurt blushed even deeper and almost ran out of the room. Blaine waited until he heard Kurt run up the stairs and close his bedroom door before he sighed and lay back against his armchair He'd been in Kurt's bedroom lots of times before, and even lay on his bed. But now whenever he thought of that it turned to something dirty. He rolled his eyes to himself, this was so unlike him. Kurt had such an effect on his it was unbelievable. Thank god he hadn't got hard right in front of Kurt then, especially in these tight jeans it would be hard to hide. Then he would have some explaining to do.

Blaine got to his feet and walked up to the stone fire place and glanced at the pictures on there. There was one of Kurt, Finn (Kurt's step brother) and Burt (Kurt's farther) together which Blaine guessed Carol (Kurt's step mum) must have took. Burt was grinning widely and Finn looked like he was laughing at something, Kurt was sat on the edge of the sofa with a smile on his face but his eyes were sad.

Blaine frowned and moved on to look at the next photo; this one was of just Finn and Kurt. It was at Burt and Carols wedding and Kurt was wearing the cutest little suit that Blaine had ever seen, or maybe it was the fact that Kurt was wearing it. Finn had his arm around Kurt and they were both smiling at something.

Blaine looked at the next photo and blinked at it a few times, in the frame was the most beautiful women that Blaine had ever seen, she had the same amazing porcelain skin as Kurt and the same beautiful burgundy hair colour, she had Kurt's eyes…well Kurt had her's they were exactly the same colour and shape….not that he had been gazing into them at all. She was so thin and even though she was sitting down on a huge porch swing you could tell she was so graceful. She had bright pink full lips just like Kurt's that were pulling into a loving smile. Blaine's breath hitched in his throat as he realised this must be Kurt's mother and how alike they were. He felt tears rise to his eyes but he blinked them back and forced himself to look at the next photo. It was of Kurt's mother once again but this was obviously some time later as she was heavily pregnant and she was sitting with a younger Burt on a black sofa. Burt had his hand on the women's stomach and the women looked so happy as she stared down at her bump.

Blaine looked at the next to see a very cheeky looking baby with amazingly blue-green eyes that could only be Kurt's. He grinned at Kurt wearing a huge blue baby grow starting up at the camera from a cot with a slightly surprise look on his face. He had a small amount of droll on his chin. Blaine's heart swelled with love.

He looked at the next picture on the fire place; it was taken outside in a sunny park. It was of Burt, Kurt's mother and Kurt who must have been about two or three. The three were sitting on a classic red and white checked picnic blanket. Burt and Kurt's mother were sitting close to each other, holding hands and Kurt's mother had rested her head lightly on Burt's shoulder. They were both looking at there son with such love that Blaine found it hard to believe that Kurt sometimes felt that Burt liked Finn more then himself. Kurt was holding standing at the edge of the matt with a football in his hands. He was wearing jeans and a plain green t-shirt. His knees and face were mud stained and Blaine guessed that he had been playing football. Blaine raised an eyebrow, Kurt would kill if he was forced to play foot ball now and Blaine didn't want to think about what he would do if he got an outfit muddy.

Blaine looked at the very last picture on the fire place, it was Kurt his mum and Burt all sitting on the same black sofa. Kurt was smiling, his face bright and alive and so was Burt's and his mother's. Blaine looked from the picture taken with his mother and the picture taken with Finn and burst into tears without any warning. The difference between the two Kurt's was almost too much to bear. Kurt was so happy; his life was perfect with his mother. And then the one with Finn his eyes were dull and his smile was forced, he tried to look happy and cheerful for everyone but it was when Blaine compared these to pictures he realised how lost and how upset Kurt was. How much he was struggling without his mother's guidance, and he was so determined to get Kurt to smile like he was in the picture with his mother.

Blaine heard movement upstairs and quickly wiped his eyes on the back of his sleeve and sniffed, he looked back at the beautiful women who was Kurt's mother and sighed, how much he wished he had the chance to meet her. To tell just how amazing and brilliant and beautiful her son was.

He walked closer to the frame and whispered, "I will take so much good care of you're son and I swear, that I will not rest until he is as happy as before…with you," he blinked back tears and glanced one last time of the picture of Kurt, Burt and his mother just as Kurt walked in.

Blaine however didn't notice, Kurt walked up behind Blaine silently and whispered softly, "That was taken two weeks before we found out she had…" he paused and took a deep breath, "cancer."

Blaine nodded sadly not saying a word he just turned around and wrapped his arms around Kurt hugging him tightly, they stood like that for a while before he whispered, "She is so beautiful Kurt, and you look just like her."

That sent Kurt over the edge and he started to sob into Blaine's shoulder, he was shaking and his voice trembled as he said, "I'm…sorry…Blaine."

Blaine sighed pulling Kurt closer and whispered into his ear, "For what honey?" Did he just call Kurt honey?

"For making a huge fall out myself in front of you," Kurt said finally managing to control his tears.

"Don't be Kurt, I understand you know," Blaine said gently brushing his lips against Kurt's forehead and when Kurt didn't pull away he couldn't help himself when he kissed Kurt on the cheek before pulling away.

Kurt sniffed and wiped away tears, "I look horrible again now," He moaned.

Blaine shook his head, Kurt could never look horrible "You're beautiful," he told Kurt smiling softly.

Kurt looked at Blaine with a small amount of blush speckled across his cheeks with a smile, "I'll get my stuff."

Blaine nodded and followed Kurt into the hallway and watched him run up the stairs, god he was so graceful!

He came back down carrying a rucksack on his back and a smile on is face, "Come on, the Warblers will be wondering where we are." He stated skipping down the stairs and about the door to Blaine's car…

A/N:

First of all thank you to kneeshightwinkletoes for my first review on this story it means so much to me!

Thank you to everyone for reading, I hope you enjoyed it and I'll post the next chapter soon!

Unfortunately I do not own Glee, or Darren Criss :'( or Chris Colfer :'(

Kat- x