(8) You Shouldn't Kiss Me Like This

We'll Get Lost On This Dance Floor

Kurt had called Burt the moment he'd gotten home from the mall and he was completely ok with Blaine staying at their house for Christmas break.

"Pack your bags, Anderson!" called Kurt. "This Christmas, you're staying with the Hudson-Hummel's household!"

Blaine smiled and began sorting through his clothes, having to fight off Kurt from picking out his clothes. When they finally packed "Kurt approved" clothes, Kurt called his dad to come and pick them up.

They waited peacefully (minus the catcalls from the other Warblers about them staying together) for his dad in the front of the school.

He finally came about thirty minutes later. Wes watched Klaine climb into the backseat of the car and smiled as they smiled to each other.

This Christmas was going to be epic...

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Kurt, Burt, and Blaine walled into the Hudmel home, where Finn was lounging on the couch watching a basketball game.

He smiled when he saw Kurt. It'd been a while since he'd seen his brother, and honestly, he was glad to have him back. His face fell when he saw Blaine walk in the door. They'd said that he'd be staying with them for Christmas, but he just couldn't look the dude in the eye without remembering how he'd kissed Kurt at Breadstix... And how Kurt had kissed back... He couldn't stop thinking about it (as weird as it was). About how two people could be so head over heels for each other and not give in to what they were feeling. It was quite puzzling really.

"Hey Burt, Kurt... Blaine."

"Hey, Finn!" Kurt ran over to his stepbrother and wrapped him in a hug. "Oh! It's been so long! I missed you so much!" Just then, it hit Blaine. He felt stupid for not noticing it before. It wasn't just the New Directions that Kurt was pulled away from, it was his family as well. Blaine mentally facepalmed. How could he've missed that?

"Blaine," said Burt. "You'll be staying in Kurt's room in the guest bed."

"What!" cried Finn. Everybody stared at him as he mentally facepalmed. He'd said that aloud hadn't he? "Umm... I mean, cool..." He just didn't want anything to happen between Kurt and Blaine if they weren't serious. He still had that image of the two at Breadstix. Not of them kissing, but of the look Kurt had in his eyes afterwards (he hadn't payed enough attention to Blaine's face to realize it had the same look). Finn knew that look and he knew what it meant.

His little brother was falling in love.

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A few hours later, Rachel came over to "get Kurt while she could" and to hang out with Finn (she wouldn't admit it, but she also wanted to check out Blaine and Kurt's relationship status).

All three of them decided to watch a movie. Finn suggested Alien Vs. Predator, Blaine suggested Harry Potter, while Rachel suggested The Titanic. They ended up watching The Titanic as Kurt and Rachel outnumbered Finn and Blaine's separate votes.

When the part where Jack and Rose dance with each other came on(1), Finn got up from the couch and stuck his hand out to Rachel, signaling for her to dance with him. She laughed and gladly took it and the two danced along with the music.

Blaine got up and offered his hand to Kurt. "May I have this dance?" he asked in a mock British voice.

Kurt laughed and said, "Yes, you may. But only because Rachel stole my dance partner." They laughed as they remembered how Finn danced with Kurt at their parents wedding. Blaine furrowed his eyebrows. Kurt waved his hand dismissively. "I'll explain later," he said, taking Blaine's hand.

The two couples danced along to the movie, unaware of Furt's parents watching/eavesdropping from the kitchen.

"Oh!" cried Carole. "Look at Kurt and Blaine! They're so adorable!"

Burt narrowed his eyes. "MmmHmm." he grunted. "Maybe they shouldn't share a room..." he mused aloud.

Carole rolled her eyes. "Oh, hush. Kurt would never do that with other people in the house even if they WERE a couple." When Burt kept on staring, she pulled him by the shoulder. "Come on, let's just go to sleep. Just trust them, kay?"

With another grunt, Burt headed up the stairs leaving his eavesdropping place.

Kurt had rested his head on Blaine's shoulder while they danced around in circles. Blaine found it comforting how Kurt's head fit so perfectly into the nook between his head and shoulder. It all just felt so... Right.

Just then, Blaine was reminded that he was supposed to be Kurt's F R I E N D! He laughed nervously as he said "I-I um... I'm getting kinda tired..."

Kurt nodded. Of course Blaine was just tired of dancing with him. It was nice while it lasted...

They reclaimed their positions on the couches, followed soon by Finnchel, who shared a quick kiss before sitting down.

Near the end of the movie, they all fell asleep. Rachel had her head rested on Finn's lap, and Blaine had his head on Kurt's shoulder, who was lying half on the armrest.

Rachel had woken up a few hours later and gone home, Finn got up to his room around two. That left Klaine on the couch wrapped around each others arms and cuddled together for the rest of the night.

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The next morning, Blaine's eyes fluttered open and he felt the steady rise and fall of Kurt's torso from beneath his arms. He closed his eyes, trying to force himself back into sleep as he nuzzled his face into the back of Kurt's head, breathing in deeply and taking in the smell of his hair. He smelled wonderful. He smelled like raspberry shampoo mixed with the light tang of his organic hairspray.

He breathed even deeper, as if doing that could mean he'd remember the smell forever.

His eyes shot open as he realized where he was. He scrambled up quickly, startling Kurt. "What's wrong!" asked Kurt.

"Huh, what?" asked Blaine. "Oh, uh... I just kinda... I forgot where I was." It wasn't exactly a lie. He really had forgotten that he was at Kurt's.

Kurt laughed. "So what do you want for breakfast?"

Blaine laughed back. "I say we look in the kitchen and just nuke something, because I know how to make exactly three things: Cereal, Eggs, and anything I can stick in the microwave!"

"Pancakes it is!" cried Kurt.

They walked into the kitchen and Kurt pulled out a bowl, mixer, eggs, and everything else needed for pancakes made from scratch. "Umm... Where's the pancake mix?" asked Blaine.

Kurt gave him his best "bitch please" look. "I know how to make a cake, pie, and soufflé all from scratch... What makes you think I need pancake mix?" Blaine laughed and nodded. "So what do you want in them?"

"REDVINES!(2)"

Kurt rolled his eyes. "You watch that musical WAY to much... We don't have redvines."

Blaine mock pouted. "But they're my favorite way to say "red wines" I'm a German accent... What about chocolate chips?"

Kurt nodded. "We have that!"

Blaine closed his fist and brought it towards himself with a "Yes!"

They put the bowl on the counter and began mixing in the flour and sugar. When Kurt had turned away from the bowl to reach for the salt, Blaine smirked and reached into the bowl to grab a handful of flour. He flicked the handful of flour on the back of Kurt's hair and giggled.

Kurt gasped an his mouth hung open as he turned around. "Blaine Anderson... I KNOW you did not throw flour into my hair!"

Blaine rolled his eyes. "Oh, come on Kurt. It's not like you styled it this morn-" Blaine was abruptly cut off by the taste of flour covering his mouth and spread over his face as Kurt giggled and bit his lower lip. Blaine sputtered the flour out as Kurt doubled over in laughter.

"OH IT IS SO ON! BRING IT HUMMEL!" Blaine grabbed the chocolate chips and flung them at Kurt, who turned to shield himself as he squealed. He grabbed the vanilla and poured some into Blaine's curly hair, causing him to squeal. Blaine retaliated by tossing cinnamon all over Kurt. Kurt reached to the carton of eggs and pulled one out and cracked it on Blaine's head.

They both stopped and doubled over in laughter, their sides hurting from laughing. They finally stood up straight and looked at each other with radiant smiles. Blaine realized how good Kurt smelled with the cinnamon. He leaned in to get a better whiff before they were interrupted.

"What the hell?" asked Finn. Last time he walked in on two people having a food fight, they had done it behind his back and were secretly in love with each other.

Klaine just laughed. Kurt opened his mouth and asked, "Pancakes, Finn?"

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A/N: I absolutely LOVED writing the food fight! I just kept imagining Quick during "Wheels"! Aww, I wish they'd stayed together...

(1) Not sure if that actually happens in the movie "The Titanic", but I couldn't think of a good movie...

(2) I just couldn't help myself ;) just HAD to!

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