A/N: I'm sorry it took me so damn long! Anyways, enjoy faithful readers (:
Kurt and Blaine spent the rest of the camping trip inseparable, they both looked back most fondly on their forbidden midnight swim, when Blaine whispered I love you amidst the cool blue water and Kurt believed him. They didn't swim, but instead stood in the water, immersed in a pool of intense feelings. Skin was pressed to skin until there no telling where Blaine ended and Kurt began. The bus ride home was bitter sweet for the both of them. They knew they would be returning as a couple, but they were also leaving behind where their relationship sprouted. The bus ride home felt much longer then it did on the way there but as they pulled into the academy in the dark of the early evening, Blaine couldn't bare the thought of leaving Kurt's side.
"When can I see you again?" Blaine asked.
"Blaine, we see each other everyday at school, this isn't Romeo and Juliet." Kurt smiled at how smitten Blaine was.
"Um, yes it is! One fairer than my love? The all-seeing sun, ne'er saw her match since first the world begun!" Blaine recited, Kurt went weak in the knees, he had a thing for Old English, and coming from the very dapper lips of Blaine's it was almost unbearable.
"Alright Romeo, you win. Why don't you come over to my house tomorrow and we can watch a movie or something. Oh, and by the way, I'd be your Juliet any day of the week." Blaine's ears and cheeks blushed a bright pink as Kurt's flush lips grazed his ear to whisper the last part. He nodded quickly as they parted ways.
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Blaine had never been so nervous in his life. It didn't make sense, at the campsite, everything was so easy and comfortable, but he couldn't help but feel the building pressure to make this work. He felt so passionately for Kurt, and he knew how fragile the younger boy was, but Blaine would do anything to see him smile. Straightening his cardigan, Blaine knocked on the door and let out a sharp and uneven breath. Kurt answered the door with a gleam in his eye and led Blaine to the living room, hand in hand.
"That's a really nice chess set! Care to play?" Kurt dropped his head.
"I don't know how to play chess. My mom used to a lot though. There are too many rules and every time I try and learn, they just fall out of my head. I know what the pieces mean though; I know that the Queen is the most important piece so mostly I just create scenes revolving around her. Sometimes she is a just and righteous ruler, sometimes she is corrupt, otherwise and most often the scenarios take place on her death bed, the young prince, as played by a pawn because they're the shortest, must ready himself for his coronation without her mother by his side. My mom died the summer before Kindergarten." Kurt's eyes welled up with tears from the memories. Blaine took a step forward and kissed Kurt gently, he felt the boys tears run down onto his face and increased his intensity. He'd never had Kurt open up to him this much and he couldn't stop his adoration from growing. Kurt didn't stop him and pulled him into his bedroom. Blaine placed a hand on either side of Kurt's face.
"Is this okay?" Blaine whispered in anticipation of where they were headed. Kurt nodded in response, and the dark haired boy wasted no time and began unbuttoning Kurt's shirt. Slowly he pushed plastic through cotton and the pale boy shivered from the sensation of Blaine's hand on his body. Blaine wrapped his arms around Kurt's waist and lowered him onto the silk sheets atop Kurt's queen sized bed. Blaine placed small wet kisses along Kurt's jaw and leading down across his bare chest. His skin was inviting and the duvet was warm. Kurt threw his head back and allowed for Blaine unbutton his jeans. Kurt trusted Blaine more then anyone, and was more then ready for this step in their relationship, albeit new because Kurt knew Blaine could never hurt him. Blaine embrace was strong and steady while Kurt started in on his boyfriend's skinny jeans, that were more then restricting given the situation. When the boys were only clothed in their desire Blaine proceeded to massage Kurt's shoulders as he positioned himself straddling him. The intensity was dense throughout the air but the two boys were calm.
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Kurt was lying next to Blaine underneath his covers and Blaine's arm was strung around him. Beads of sweat stuck to Kurt's forehead and an air of utter bliss surrounded the two boys. They had connected in a way that no one else could understand. They had then and there made a promise to each other, one only they could ever comprehend, and they vowed to never let go. Kurt fell asleep in Blaine's arms and Blaine fell asleep watching Kurt, but of course not after the two snapped a shot of them shirtless and in bed to send to David. Nothing explicit of course but just enough to have David reply with a barrage of swears. Blaine would be Kurt's first and only love and Kurt would be that for Blaine. The origins of their relationship may have begun in a quaint little tent, but the feelings behind it could not be contained in this world.
A/N: Well there you have it! My first multi-chapter fanfic… success or failure? Lemme know!