A/N: So here is part 2 of 2 on this one; I was going to keep it as a one shot, but as I got writing it, I thought of what you are hopefully about to read and I decided that making it a two shot wouldn't kill anyone! So since it's like… 2 AM, I won't be posting this till tomorrow sometime. Which it's probably tomorrow (Really today) since you're reading this. :D I'm going to shut up before I start confusing myself anymore. ENJOY!

Blaine was pretty sure he didn't just like Kurt anymore; he loved him. Blaine Anderson loved Kurt Hummel. And Blaine was going to tell Kurt just that. The two had been happily together for about 4 months when Blaine realized this.

The two were in the Lima Bean (like they were on pretty much any given day), when Kurt was going on and on and on about some new store in the mall that was selling clothes that would "look inappropriate on a hooker". Blaine couldn't help but smile at Kurt as he was ranting; Blaine loved how Kurt was so passionate about the things he loved. And that's when he realized it. Blaine was in love with Kurt and there was no point of return.

Blaine was at home on a Saturday when he decided to text his beautiful boyfriend.

Hey Beautiful(: Whatcha doin' today? – Blaine

Blaine's heart sank when he read Kurt's reply

Don't Call Me That. – Kurt

Blaine knew Kurt wasn't all that happy with his body. He spent hours trying to perfect his already flawless skin, kept track of everything he ate during the day and would not eat anything unhealthy, and was always looking in a mirror, trying to perfect his hair, or his clothes or SOME part of his body. Since Blaine had gotten with Kurt, he seemed to have been doing better on his self-esteem, but Blaine was immediately alarmed by the text. Without even thinking, Blaine was in his car on the way to Kurt's house.

Kurt, meanwhile, was at home; eyes red rimmed. He felt nailed to the scale; he had gained 10 pounds since he started dating Blaine. He had been easy on himself with Blaine; eating a little more than usual and not eating the healthiest of things. He had cut into his gym time so he could be with Blaine more often, and now, he was paying the price.

Kurt looked into his bedroom mirror, and he felt fat and ugly. But he wouldn't let the self-loathing continue. Kurt grabbed a pack of sticky notes and a pen and began to write on them; placing the notes all over his body like a to do list. There was a note on his stomach that read lose 10 pounds. One on his forehead read Get rid of uneven skin tone. One on his arm wrote Get Stronger. There was one on each thigh that said Get to the Gym. Kurt was writing one to place on his heart, when he heard his door open, revealing a worried Blaine. He walked over to Kurt, and gave him a huge hug.

"Kurt, Baby, what are you doing?" Blaine asked

"I'm making a to do list" He answered firmly.

"What do you have to do?"

"I have to be perfect. I got on the scale this morning and I've gained 10 pounds in 4 months. That's not right. I need to get to the gym more often and be more strict with my diet and to work more on my skin and my hair cause that's starting to not lay right either and.."

"Shhh, Kurt." Blaine cooed. He walked the almost naked Kurt over to his mirror, and stared at Kurt's reflection. Blaine was wearing a tee shirt and jeans, but Kurt was just in his blue boxers. He stood behind Kurt, staring at the two of them in the mirror.

"Kurt, I'm going to introduce you to a new kind of sticky note game." Blaine said. He grabbed the stack and pen from Kurt.

"I'm going to show you everything I see in you; I'm going to show you how beautiful you are." He said, kissing Kurt's shoulder from behind. He let his fingers linger to the sticky note on Kurt's forehead.

"Kurt, your skin tone is perfect. Every time I touch you, I get chills because it is so soft. When I first met you, the very first thing I thought was how nice your skin was, and how hard you must work to keep it that beautiful. You have the most flawless skin I have ever seen." Blaine said. He took his pen and scribbled the word flawless on it, before removing Kurt's note and replacing it with his own.

He moved to the next note on his arm. " Kurt, you are very strong. You don't need to be buff to be strong. You can be strong mentally and physically; and I know that you are both. You've been through so much, Kurt, that you shouldn't have to be going through. You have perfect arms; they're not flabby and weak, but they're not disgustingly buff either. They're perfect." Blaine said, kissing each of Kurt's arms. He scribbled the word flawless on a new post-it note before kissing each of his arms once more.

Blaine let his fingers trace over Kurt's stomach, pointing to the next sticky note. "Kurt, you are by no means fat. You should already know that I worship your body. You could make a ripped paper bag look beautiful. You have a body I know thousands and thousands of teenage boys would crave to have. You even have abs, Kurt. You have the most beautiful stomach; the most beautiful body." Blaine said, before planting a kiss on Kurt's head. He removed Kurt's sticky note and replaced it with his own; one that read flawless

Blaine then let his hands crawl down to Kurt's thighs, pulling off each sticky note. "You do NOT need to spend more time at the gym, Kurt. Your legs are gorgeous. Have you seen yourself in skinny jeans? There's some days I have trouble looking at you with them on because you are so BEAUTIFUL and I have to be careful not to jump you right then and there." Blaine said, placing one sticky note on each of Kurt's thighs; both reading flawless.

"And Kurt, there's one more place you forgot." Blaine said, letting his hand roam over Kurt's heart.

"Kurt, you have the most beautiful heart I have ever seen. You love and accept everyone around you. Even after what Karofsky did to you, you still forgave him and HELPED him. He took away your first kiss Kurt, your dignity, your pride, your self-esteem, and you still helped him. You lost someone so important in your life at an early age Kurt, and you've been living as a gay teen with just your Dad since you were 8. That's something that's hard to do and you know it. And even after you've been through this and so much more, you've opened your heart up to people who need your help. Your ability to love is unbelievable. I've seen and met an angel who wears the disguise of an ordinary person living an ordinary life, and that's you, Kurt. You are an angel. You'd give up anything to help someone who you think has it worse than you do, and Kurt, that is the most beautiful thing about you." Blaine said, letting a tear slip from his eye. Kurt had also done the same. He took a sticky note, scribbled FLAWLESS on it before placing it on Kurt's heart.

"Kurt, you are the most beautiful person I have ever met. And I know now, more than ever, that I love you. I love you so much, Kurt." Blaine said, kissing Kurt on the temple once more. I watch him smile at his reflection in the mirror; a reflection covered in hot pink sticky notes that read flawless all over them.

Kurt turned back to Blaine, looking at him and planting a long and passionate kiss on his lips. Neither boy knew how long they stood there kissing one another, but Blaine would've done it all day if it meant that Kurt could see himself as beautiful. Releasing from the kiss, Blaine spoke.

"Kurt, I told you the day I first admitted I liked you that I would get you to see yourself as I see you. And I see you as flawless. You're not perfect, because nobody is, but you're FLAWLESS in my eyes because I love all of your flaws. And if I love your flaws, then really, they're not flaws. They're just parts of you, parts of you that you should embrace and love as much as I do." Blaine said, kissing Kurt chastely on the lips.

Kurt turned back to the mirror to look at his reflection. For the first time, Kurt felt beautiful. Kurt felt loved for everything he was as a person. He looked at Blaine who was standing behind him, smiling. He would place a kiss on Kurt's head and then look at the reflection of the two boys in the mirror. For the first time ever, Kurt felt he could love himself and see himself as good looking.

"Blaine?" Kurt asked, looking at Blaine through his reflection. Blaine looked at Kurt.

"I love you too." Kurt said. This emitted a wide smile from Blaine.

"Blaine?" Kurt asked again. Blaine raised his eyebrows, signaling his was at attention

"Can I get dressed, and play the post-it note game with you?" he asked. Blaine smiled and nodded, letting Kurt move away from the mirror. He was about to pick out his tshirt when Blaine called him. He walked over to Blaine in question.

Blaine took his time, peeling each of his written sticky notes and placed them around the border of Kurt's mirror. Kurt furrowed his eyebrow in confusion.

"Now every time you look in the mirror, you can be reminded of how flawless you are." Blaine said, smiling at Kurt once more. Kurt kissed him on the lips quickly before throwing clothes on and joining Blaine on his bed for another round of the Post-It Note Game. Each boy grabbed a note, writing down their message for the other. Soon, they would both find out that the notes read the same thing; My First Love.