Author's Note: I don't really have much to say about this. The idea got stuck in my head and wouldn't leave until I wrote it down.

Enjoy :)

"Hey Blaine?" Kurt asked from his spot on Blaine's bed. The two were having another one of their movie nights, sat side-by-side up against the headboard.

"Yeah." Blaine said, popping a piece of candy into his mouth.

"Can I, uh, ask you a question?"

"You just did." Blaine laughed, and Kurt smiled. "Sure, go ahead."

"Uh, well… I don't really know how to-"

"Kurt, it's okay. Just ask."

"What's it like to kiss someone? Like… really kiss."

"You mean make out?" Blaine asked.

Kurt blushed and looked down at his lap. He nodded and let out a nervous laugh.

"It's cool. I only did it once, but it feels nice." Blaine answered honestly. "Why do you ask."

Kurt shrugged his shoulders and murmured something about being "just curious."

"How… I mean… what do you do?" Kurt blushed even more, expecting Blaine to laugh at him.

"Well," Blaine turned his body to face Kurt a little more. "there's a few important things that you have to keep in mind when you are kissing someone like that. You have to make sure you don't use too much tongue, or too much saliva. And teeth knocking together isn't the most pleasant feeling." Blaine cringed and Kurt smiled at the cute way his nose scrunched up. "I guess the most important thing is to think of it like you're exploring the other person's mouth."

Kurt cocked his head to the side and looked at Blaine confused.

"Like… you just move your tongues around slowly, as if you're mapping out the mouth. Does that make sense."

Kurt nodded, and shifted the way he was sitting. Hearing Blaine talk about it was putting images in his head, and he was developing a bit of a problem downstairs.

"Would you… uh… Would you maybe want me to show you?" Blaine asked, a slight nervous tremor to his voice.

Kurt looked up at him with wide eyes. What? Blaine wanted to kiss him? Blaine, the guy the he had been crushing on for forever wanted to kiss him?

"Yes." Kurt breathed out, not trusting his voice to be louder than a whisper.

Blaine turned and moved so he was on his knees next to Kurt, hovering above him slightly.

"Just, follow my lead, okay?"

Kurt only had time to nod before there was a pair of lips on his. Blaine wasn't moving, just applying a steady pressure to Kurt's lips. Kurt pressed back, and Blaine brought a hand to rest at the back of Kurt's neck.

Blaine moved his lips a little so his top lip was slotted between both of Kurt's, and then he slowly started to part his lips. Kurt let out a small gasp, but let Blaine push his lips open a little before they were closing again. Blaine did it again, and again. Kurt couldn't help but think that Blaine's lips were really soft, and they felt really good against his own.

Blaine sat back on his heels, Kurt trying to follow his lips when he pulled away. Blaine chuckled and Kurt blushed, looking anywhere but Blaine.

"Was that okay?" Blaine asked. Kurt could have sworn there was a spark of genuine concern that shot through Blaine's eyes. He nodded, and Blaine's muscles seemed to involuntarily relax with relief.

"A little more, then?"

Kurt nodded again and both boys moved in to kiss each other. It was just as soft as before, their lips moving together almost effortlessly now. Kurt let his eyes flutter shut and let out a breath he didn't know he'd been holding through his nose.

His eyes shot open when he felt a tongue poke out and swipe across his bottom lip, but they fluttered shut again when it entered his mouth. Blaine moved his tongue slowly, revelling in the taste of Kurt. So maybe he wasn't so much doing this to help Kurt as he was for his own selfish reasons, but when you're faced with an opportunity to kiss your crush, you should take it.

Kurt tentatively moved his tongue to stroke against Blaine, and let out a moan before he could stop himself. He thought for sure that he'd blown it, but Blaine moaned back and moved forward, pulling Kurt closer with the hand he had at the back of Kurt's head.

Kurt wanted to cry with the tenderness of the kiss. He wished it meant what he wanted it to, wished that Blaine felt the same. But as usual, Blaine was just being a good friend, just trying to help. Before he even comprehended what he was doing, he pushed Blaine off of him and moved to sit at the edge of the bed, putting his head in his hands. He felt tears start to run down his cheeks but couldn't be bothered wiping them off.

"Kurt? What's wrong?" Blaine asked, rushing over to put an arm around Kurt.

"I can't, Blaine. I'm sorry but I just can't."

"Is it something I did?" Blaine asked, feeling a little offended. "Did you not like it?"

"Of course I liked it."

"Then what's wrong?" Blaine was freaking out, and Kurt couldn't stop crying. The latter stood up and started putting his books from their earlier study session back into his bag.

"I have to go. I'm sorry. I have to go."

"Kurt, why can't you kiss me?" Blaine needed to know what was wrong.

"Because, you idiot, I love you." Kurt yelled, too upset to care. "Because I love you and I know that you don't love me back and it hurts. It hurts to sit there and let you kiss me, and think that maybe you actually reciprocate my feelings when you obviously don't. I just can't do th-"

Kurt was cut off by a pair of lips crashing into his. He didn't know when Blaine had stoop up or walked over to his, but there was a pair of strong arms around his waist and a pair of warm, soft lips moving with his own, and nothing else seemed to matter. Blaine pulled back a little, keeping his arms around Kurt, and looked deep into Kurt's eyes.

"Did you mean it?"

Kurt blushed and nodded, looking anywhere but Blaine. Blaine pulled one of his arms away from Kurt's waist, and used a thumb and finger to tilt Kurt's head up to look at him again.

"I love you too." Blaine smiled.

Kurt froze. He couldn't move, he couldn't think, and he was pretty sure he wasn't breathing. Blaine Anderson loved him?

"You love me?" He said, a new round of tears forming in his eyes.

Rather than answering, Blaine leant in and kissed Kurt with as much passion as he could. Kurt melted into the kiss and let Blaine control it. He didn't notice that he'd started crying until Blaine pulled away.

"Kurt, why are you crying?" He asked, using his thumb to wipe away some of the tears.

"I'm just… happy." He smiled, but it was quickly replaced by a frown. "What does this mean?"

"Well… uh, Kurt? Would you maybe wanna be my boyfriend?"

Kurt smiled and nodded, leaning back in for another kiss.

"Of course, you idiot."