It was their third date when it happened. For their second date, Kurt and Blaine had gone to the movies, and for their third date Kurt had invited Blaine to a football game at McKinley.

"I'm sorry," Kurt said when he suggested it. "I know that it's a really sucky date idea but I'm new at this and I don't really know a lot about taking people on dates and -"

"Kurt," Blaine giggled, interrupting the boy. "It's f-f-fine. I like f-f-f-football anyway and I'm s-sure I'll enj-j-joy it m-m-more with y-you t-there."

So Kurt had picked Blaine up and driven him to his school, proudly holding his hand as they found somewhere to sit.

"Are y-y-you g-going to see all of y-y-your f-f-friends here?" Blaine asked Kurt nervously.

"Okay firstly, I don't have that many friends to begin with," Kurt laughed. "But I might see a few. Rachel will be here for Finn, and a couple of others might be here to support Sam. Why?"

"I'm n-n-not g-good at m-m-meeting n-new p-p-p-people."

"You did okay meeting me." Kurt argued.

"I s-s-stuck m-my hand out f-for y-y-you to s-shake and t-told you my n-n-name, even th-though you already knew it, w-w-when w-we were on our f-first d-d-date."

Kurt giggled at the memory. "Yeah, but it was really cute."

Blaine made a whining noise and hid his face in Kurt's shoulder, only looking up when the game began. Blaine happily waved to Sam when he spotted him, and the other teen was grinning - probably because he'd been the one to set them up.

They waited for a while after the game as Blaine wanted to see Sam, and Kurt knew it was worth the wait when he saw the adorable grin that appeared on Blaine's face when his best friend came running out of the changing room.

"I'm a genius!" Sam announced, eliciting a scoff from Blaine as he hugged his friend.

"And w-w-why is t-t-t-t-that?"

"I knew that you guys would be perfect for each other," Sam grinned. "Look at you being all cute and coupley."

"Shut up," Kurt groaned, just as Finn came running over to them.

"Kurt, can you drive me home?"

"Manners, Finn," Kurt said. "And I can't, I have to take Blaine home." He added, gesturing to the boy beside him.

"Hey, isn't he the kid from the Garglers?"

"The Warblers," Kurt corrected with a sigh. "And yes he is, but he just so happens to also be my boyfriend." He said, holding Blaine's hand and squeezing it reassuringly, knowing that the boy was getting nervous. Sam squealed at the word boyfriend, clapping proudly at his work while Finn eyed the pair carefully.

"What if he's using you to spy on our Glee Club?"

Kurt groaned loudly. "You're insufferable, Finn. He's not spying on us. We wouldn't even be together if it wasn't for Sam, so this isn't some crazy scheme to overthrow Glee Club."

"Try telling that to Rachel." Finn said, gesturing to the girl who was skipping over to them.

"Oh god." Kurt whined, hiding his face in Blaine's shoulder.

"Hey guys," She chirped, cuddling up to Finn's side when she noticed Kurt and Blaine holding hands. "Kurt Hummel! Why didn't you tell me you had a boyfriend!? And - hey wait, I know you from somewhere..."

"Okay, I cannot put up with a Rachel Berry catastrophe right now," Sam began. "So, Rachel, this is Blaine Anderson. He's been my best friend practically since we were born, and he just so happens to be a part of the Dalton Academy Warblers and Kurt's new boyfriend of two weeks."

"Spy!" Rachel shouted immediately, eliciting a groan from everyone and an adorable smile from Blaine.

"I'm n-n-not a s-spy," Blaine spoke up, shocking both Kurt and Sam a little. "I've b-b-been f-friends with S-S-S-S-Sam this whole t-t-time s-so if I w-wanted inf-f-f-f-f-formation t-then I w-w-would've gotten it f-f-f-from him."

"Dude, why can't you speak properly?" Finn asked.

"Finn!" Kurt exclaimed. "What the hell is wrong with you!?"

"Kurt," Blaine said gently, pulling on Kurt's hand. "It's f-f-fine. I'm used t-t-to it."

"I don't care if you're used to it, Blaine, I'm not going to let my brother talk to you like that!"

"B-b-b-brother?"

"Step-brother, I'll explain it later." Kurt dismissed.

"Does Burt know you have a boyfriend?" Finn asked. "Can I tell him?"

Kurt groaned. "No he doesn't and no you can't. I want to tell him myself, thank you very much."

"Whatever," Finn dismissed. "How am I supposed to get home?"

"I'll drive you," Sam offered. "Anything to stop this madness."

"Wait, but -"

"Shut up Rachel!" Both Sam and Kurt exclaimed before she could say anything.

Sam finally managed to drag both Rachel and Finn away from the couple with the promise of driving them both home, and Kurt and Blaine were finally left on their own.

"I'm so sorry about them," Kurt said, holding both of Blaine's hands in his own as he turned to face him. "I swear they have no filter sometimes."

"It's f-f-fine," Blaine smiled sweetly. "Yeah, they're a little c-c-c-crazy, b-b-but I d-d-didn't r-really expect m-much less f-f-from t-the stories S-S-Sam has t-t-told me."

"They're idiots," Kurt corrected with a little laugh. "I'm really sorry about Finn though. He's a douche sometimes but he's a good guy."

"I p-p-promise he d-d-d-didn't upset me," Blaine said, squeezing Kurt's hands. "I've h-h-h-had a lot worse s-s-s-said to me."

"But that doesn't make me feel better about it," Kurt frowned. "You shouldn't have to hear anything bad about the way you speak because it's not your fault."

Blaine smiled softly at Kurt, leaning up and pressing their lips together briefly before pulling away. He blushed and looked down at the ground, still smiling cutely. "Was that okay?" He asked, looking up at Kurt through his eyelashes.

An adorable grin appeared on Kurt's face as he nodded. "It was more than okay."

"I've n-never k-k-k-k-kissed anybody b-b-before s-s-so I -"

"Blaine, it was perfect," Kurt interrupted, gently lifting Blaine's head so he was looking at him properly. "And I've never kissed anybody either, so we can learn together."

Blaine smiled, wrapping his arms around Kurt's neck and kissing him again, Kurt's arms finding their way around his waist as they continued to kiss in the middle of the football field.