Blaine had lost track of the days he had spent at home, when Kurt showed up a little rumpled.
"Is it still too early to fool around?" Kurt asked clearly turned on.
"What happened?" Blaine asked amused.
"Well this substitute came in and was singing and gyrating and I started imagining you doing that and I was kind of uncomfortable the rest of Glee."
Blaine snickered, "I'm glad I don't have that issue."
"Never?" Kurt asked, jealous.
"Well when I first started puberty it happened a couple times, but not so much otherwise," Blaine smiled. "And if you need to, just wait. My mom said she was going somewhere when you arrived."
Kurt grinned. He knew exactly where she was going. Blaine's birthday was tomorrow and she was trying to make it a good one despite his injury.
They waited a few minutes after Pam said she was leaving until Kurt got up and locked Blaine's door.
Kurt crawled underneath Blaine's blanket and pulled his pajama pants down. He immediately went to work to give Blaine the best blowjob of his life, not that there were many experiences to be compared to.
"Oh... god fu... kurt... mmm," Blaine let the noises escape his mouth at the sensation of Kurt's mouth stimulating him to arousal.
Kurt found Blaine's hole and used one finger to push.
Blaine came unexpected, filling Kurt's mouth. Kurt crawled out from under the blankets and spit it out in the trash can.
"Sorry, Kurt," Blaine blushed.
"It's okay, neither one of us realized you were going to come that fast," Kurt soothed him. "And it didn't taste as bad as I thought it would."
Kurt unlocked the door and then climbed back on the bed. He scooted over to Blaine, but Blaine wiggled away before he could kiss him.
"Oh so now I'm a pariah?" Kurt asked, offended.
"Go brush your teeth," Blaine insisted, grimacing at the thought of tasting his own come.
Kurt shook his head amusedly, but got up and found the toothbrush he had left at Blaine's so he could be fresh even if he fell asleep while visiting Blaine.
He finished a few minutes later and came back from Blaine's bathroom.
"Better?" Kurt asked, showing him his teeth.
"Better," Blaine agreed. "You may now keep me warm."
"Oh, I'm for keeping you warm now?" Kurt feigned hurt.
"And for kisses," Blaine added.
Kurt grinned and attacked his face with little kisses ending on his lips kissing passionately.
Blaine's shirt was half open when they pulled away.
"I love your stomach," Kurt told him appreciatively. "It's incredibly adorable."
Kurt rested his head on Blaine's chest right over Blaine's heart to listen, "And I love the sound of your heart," he reached up and ruffled Blaine's hair. "I love your hair too. Gel or no gel."
"I love you all of you," Blaine said, staring down into Kurt's eyes adoringly.
"I love you, too," Kurt grinned, kissing Blaine's chin.
The next day, his mother woke him up and helped him downstairs. He almost fell in shock when everyone yelled surprise.
"Happy 18th Birthday, Blainey," Pam said, kissing his cheek.
She passed him off to Kurt to help him to a chair in the living room as she went to check on the cake.
"So how's it feel to be eighteen, dude?" Finn asked.
"I don't feel any different," Blaine shrugged.
"Something's gotta feel different. You're an adult now," Puck pointed out.
"I suppose," Blaine grinned, realizing suddenly exactly what was different. But these two didn't need to know what it was.
"Don't crowd him, Rachel," he thinks. He can't actually see who is talking. "Do you wanna do Karaoke with me?"
"Umm not right now," Blaine said awkwardly. "I think I'd fall if I tried."
"Not if I hold you up," Rachel said stubbornly.
"Rachel, he doesn't want to sing right now," Kurt told her, ushering her away.
"Kurt?" Blaine asked. "Are you still there?"
Kurt moved into his eyesight. "Sorry, I wasn't thinking."
"Could I talk to you in private?" Blaine asked urgently.
"After you're healed, baby," Kurt said authoritatively. "And I don't wanna hear one word about it till then. Or I'll tell you the end of Divergent."
"Oh. Thank you, amour," Blaine said, dropping his head in respect.
"That's what you wanted to know, right?" Kurt asked, worried that Blaine might have actually needed something.
"Yes, amour," Blaine smiled. "Could you help me to the window? I haven't really seen the outside in a while."
"Of course." Kurt took Blaine's arm on the side he couldn't see and helped him to the window.
"Remember last year when the Warbler's threw me that party?" Blaine asked bittersweetly after a while. "And you pretended like you left my present in the car?"
"Hey, no one told me, including you, when your birthday was," Kurt said defensively.
"I still love that sweater. Especially since it was originally supposed to be yours. It's so soft," Blaine reminisced.
"I think it looks cuter on you than it ever could have on me," Kurt complimented him.
"That's not true," Blaine disagreed. "You look amazing in my clothing."
"I could say the same about you," Kurt beamed, kissing Blaine's neck.
"Could you two stop flirting and get over here to open presents?" Santana asked.
Kurt rolled his eyes and helped Blaine over to the couch, taking a seat next to him.
"This is from Mike and I," Tina told him, trying to hand it to him. Blaine reached around for a few seconds, until Kurt grabbed it for him.
"You've got to hand him things on his left side. His eye gets tired, so his peripheral vision is blurry" Kurt told them all, hoping that it wouldn't happen again.
Tina and Mike gave him Deathly Hallows Part 1&2 to finish his collection.
Sam bought him Captain America: First Avenger, citing his crush on the character of Steve Rogers, and a few different comic books he knew Blaine read. They'd become close despite the incident before sectionals.
Santana and Puck each gave him different sex toys, both of which Blaine shoved in the couch to hide when his mom came in to watch.
Artie gave him a fully edited copy of their Christmas Special and West Side Story.
Sugar gave him 50 Shades of Grey, claiming she loved it.
Kurt whispered in his ear gruffly at the sight of the book, "That looks like a good way to punish you."
Blaine shivered in delight at the thought.
Quinn bought him The Casual Vacancy and apologized for reading it before she gifted it to him.
Mercedes gave him the new edition of Katy Perry teenage dream collection CD.
Brittany gave him a flower that she found.
Finn and Rachel gave him a handwritten coupon, good for one Broadway Musical once they got to New York.
Blaine opened all the presents, saying thank you to everyone.
His mom brought out the cake a few minutes later. They sang Happy Birthday to the delight of Pam who was amazed by all their voices together.
Blaine tried to blow out the candles and got half of them, He turned his head the other direction and finally got the rest.
Once everyone got cake they all dispersed around the party again.
Blaine agreed to karaoke with Rachel as long as she didn't move around a lot, because it made him dizzy.
Kurt watched, making sure Blaine didn't slip and remembered when he did the same almost a year ago, pining for Blaine. He prefered today, even if Blaine was healing from an injury he'd only gotten because Kurt wasn't paying attention.
The next week Kurt started to get a ridiculous amount of gifts for Valentine's day.
Half of them were signed from "my amour" and the other half from "your secret admirer."
He'd received 5 candy grams from the Valentine's day fundraiser he'd organized. But the names were all different pet names.
Kurt appreciated it, but it bothered him that Blaine was able to do it all, when he should've been in bed. Blaine hadn't mentioned any of them though, so Kurt let him have his ruse.
He went to Breadstix early the day of the Valentine's party Sugar was throwing and came face to face with a gorilla from earlier in the week.
"Oh, See's candy," Kurt took from the gorilla. "Now how have you been sneaking out? It's very sweet, baby. But I might have to punish you. You're supposed to be healing, not galavanting about town buying me presents. How are you sneaking by your mom?"
The gorilla took off the head to reveal David Karofsky.
"You're not Blaine," Kurt said in shock. "Ignore everything I just said."
They sat down at a booth as Kurt read the card on the box. "Well that explains the amount of presents," Kurt muttered.
He looked back up to Karofsky "So you think you love me?" he asked, confused.
"I've wanted to call you since that night at Scandals," Karofsky responded.
Kurt took a deep breath and let him down easy. "You think you love me, and I'm flattered, but you just think that you love me. And I'm proud of you for coming how far you have. And I want you to be happy. You will be happy. Just not with me."
"I'm with Blaine and its serious," his promise ring glinting off the metal sugar holder. "And I like you, but as a friend."
"I should go," Karofsky said, upset.
He went to leave, but someone recognized him.
Kurt sat at his table alone as the celebration happened around him. He was just waiting for a reasonable amount of time before he left to go have dinner and a movie in bed with Blaine.
To his surprise, Blaine came to him and they sang Love Shack together.
After the song they sat back down and Kurt kissed Blaine hard making up for the times he wanted to, but couldn't because he didn't want to injury Blaine further.
"So you're healed now?" Kurt asked when they finally broke apart.
"I have to wear a sleep mask for a few more weeks, but otherwise my eye is fine," Blaine assured him.
Kurt observed Blaine's eye, forming his own opinion. It looked like it was healed. But he still couldn't help but be worried about earlier in the week with Blaine somehow giving him presents at McKinley.
"So how did you get all my presents to me?" Kurt asked, fishing curiously for the answer.
"Well Rachel helped with the cards. And Sam helped with the bear," Blaine smiled.
"How did you find a bear with an eyepatch?" Kurt asked, beaming at him.
"I found the bear and sewed the eye patch on," Blaine explained matter-of-factly.
"It's very adorable, like you," Kurt praised him. "It's name is Westley."
Blaine grinned at the Princess Bride reference. They'd watched at least three times in the last few weeks.
His smile dropped when he saw a half empty box of candy.
"I heard someone else was sending you gifts," Blaine said, his voice filled with jealousy.
"Karofsky. But I let him down easily. I actually thought everything was from you," Kurt reassured. "Right up to when he took off the gorilla head. I even threatened him because I thought you were out of bed when you should be healing."
Blaine crossed his arms, pouting. "You Dom'd someone else?"
"You can't be jealous, baby. I thought it was you," Kurt sighed.
"How would you feel if someone did that to me?" Blaine asked petulantly.
"Okay, I get why you're upset. I'm sorry," Kurt apologized. "But you need to watch that tone of voice."
"Or what?" Blaine tested. "We finished my book."
"Or I'll take you out to my car, spank you and then force you to make small talk with our friends instead of leaving to go on our date," Kurt told him unimpressed.
Blaine looked at him surprised, "Wait, what?"
"You heard me, you're eighteen now," Kurt said, not even looking at him. "Sugar really did go all out for decorations."
"I'm sorry, amour," Blaine mumbled. It was one thing to want the punishment on the table, it was another it actually happening to him.
"What was that? I didn't hear you," Kurt demanded, still not looking at him.
"I'm sorry, amour," Blaine said a little louder.
"That's what I thought," Kurt claimed. "Now let's go say goodbye to our friends, baby."
Blaine followed dutifully.
They left Breadstix and went out to Kurt's car.
"So my cute compact boyfriend, did you make any plans? Because I thought we were going to have a lazy Valentine's day?" Kurt asked with a grin.
"We could go to the movies, they're having a double showing of Roman Holiday and His Girl Friday at the Revival Theater," Blaine explained. "But first, could we go to my house so I can grab your present?"
"Of course, baby," Kurt leaned over and kissed Blaine softly. "I have a few presents in the back for you too."
They drove over to Blaine's and he ran inside to get it. Meanwhile, Kurt got out and grabbed Blaine's three presents out of the back. Two were for Blaine's birthday, but he didn't want Blaine's mom to find them accidently while she took care of him.
Blaine was out in record time. And got back in the car. 'My mom insisted I bring my pain medicine," Blaine explained, putting the bottle down.
Kurt reached over and squeezed Blaine's hand. "And you'll take them at the first feel of pain," Kurt insisted.
He drove to the theater and parked. Kurt handed Blaine one of his presents.
Blaine tore open the wrapping paper to reveal noise canceling headphones.
"Thank you! These will be really useful when I'm trying to study," Blaine grinned at him.
"Actually, I was thinking they'd have a fun purpose," Kurt smirked. "So much more fun."
Kurt handed Blaine his next present and Blaine tore into it.
"A blindfold?" Blaine asked. Suddenly his eyes widened, "With the headphones?"
"Yes, with the headphones," Kurt laughed.
Blaine opened his last present eagerly.
"A ball gag?" Blaine asked, excited realizing Kurt's intent.
"Well the ball is a candy jawbreaker. I thought that could be fun," Kurt confirmed.
Blaine leaned over the console and hugged Kurt leaving a kiss on his neck. "I love you so much amour."
"I love you too, baby," Kurt smiled.
"Your gift isn't as awesome," Blaine sighed, handing Kurt his present.
Kurt tore through the paper and his hand came up to cover his mouth as a tear leaked out.
"This is amazing, Blaine," Kurt said touched.
It was a scrapbook entitled 'Our first year' with the snapshots they took on their first trip to the mall together.
Kurt opened it up, taking in all the candids and posed photos Blaine had taken this year, including ones with the New Directions, and Warblers last year. And some of the pictures Blaine's mom took, along with their friends.
"How did you even get all these pictures?" Kurt asked, amazed at the detail Blaine put into his gift.
"I've been working on it since Christmas," Blaine shrugged. It took a lot of effort and a few awkward conversations, but Kurt was worth it.
"You are just so perfect, Blaine," Kurt praised him in delight.
Blaine turned pink. "Thank you, amour."
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