AN: I don't wanna, I don't wanna be sued~
Glee and Klaine belong to FOX and RIB.
Obviously you guys saw the episode? Flowers=Making it up to Blaine=my story is still cannon! Eh? Eh? XD
EDIT: This chapter is now revised, but I did it myself with no beta, so if there are still typos and such, I'm sorry
Chapter 2: Asian F
Blaine had the flowers sitting on the top shelf of his closet, the place where all the treasures he didn't want his parents to find were hidden; namely his middle school journal and gifts from Kurt.
He knew eventually the roses would wither and die, but that didn't stop him from leaving his closet open and staring at them and thinking of Kurt before he fell asleep that night.
Right now, though, Blaine wasn't concerned in the slightest about the bundle of yellows and reds in his closet. In fact, he'd all but completely forgotten that he'd been cast as Tony.
Nope, all Blaine was thinking about were the hands kneading into his ass and the tongue currently fucking his mouth.
Blaine moaned into Kurt's mouth as the taller boy stopped to slide his hands into the back of Blaine's jeans, relishing in the feeling of the long fingers massaging his flesh.
The curly haired boy grabbed Kurt's vest, unbuttoning it clumsily before shoving it off his shoulders. Kurt's actual shirt was harder. Why the hell did the countertenor have to wear so many buttons?
Blaine pulled away, just enough so he could pant against Kurt's mouth "I-"
A jazzy piano tune began ringing loading, making both boys groan.
"Can we please ignore it?" Blaine asked, though Kurt was already pulling back from him.
"You know that's my dad's ringtone." Kurt answered with a disappointed sigh.
"Hello?" he said into his phone after fishing the-'stupid cock-blocking' Blaine thought-device from his bag.
"I told you, I'm at Blaine's… Can't you just order out?-Yeah. I-yes, dad, I know but-…alright, fine. Be there in a few minutes. Um-hm, love you to! Bye."
Kurt sighed again as he hung up. "I have to go."
Blaine pouted. Damn Kurt's father, interrupting them! They hadn't had time to fool around sense summer! "I figured as much." Blaine said in defeat.
Kurt leaned over, pulling Blaine's bottom lip in his mouth, making said boy moan.
"If you keep pouting like that I'll never leave." Kurt scolded, though he didn't sound angry, more like out of breath.
"Well," Blaine started, taking one of Kurt's hands and kissing his knuckles, smiling when the taller sighed contently. "Maybe I don't ever want you to leave."
Kurt quickly pulled away, gathering his things while blushing furiously as he grumbled "You can't just say things like that, Blaine!"
Blaine took both of Kurt's hands in his. "You're adorable when you blush." He told Kurt truthfully, though at this point he was really just stalling for time.
"And you're adorable all the time. It's not fair." Kurt countered, placing a kiss on the younger boy's forehead.
Blaine pulled Kurt close to him, closing his eyes and just breathing in the other boys scent. How on earth did he find someone so perfect? More importantly, what the hell did he do to deserve him?
"I love you." Kurt whispered into his hair as he draped his arms around his boyfriend's shoulders, making Blaine shiver slightly at the intimacy of it.
"And I love you." Blaine said back just as quietly.
He wished he had the courage to hug Kurt in the middle of a crowded hallway, even in passing, or maybe give him a small peck on the cheek. Lord knows how much he wanted to pull Kurt into a kiss to rival all others in the history of the world when Kurt gave him flowers for no other reason other than that Kurt loved who he was, but he couldn't. He was still afraid of how the population would react, even though neither had been bullied all year.
He wished they could just skip the next two years, right to the part where he-hopefully, if Kurt still wanted him and hadn't met someone better in New York-would move there to be with Kurt and they could show how much they loved each other all the time without any one or thing to interrupt them.
"I can't wait until we can move in together." Blaine said without thinking. When his mind possessed what he just said, he tensed, but Kurt just tightened his grip.
"Me either." Kurt responded, making Blaine's heart flutter.
They sat there for a few minutes, simply soaking up all the love the other person had to give.
Blaine nuzzled his face into Kurt's shoulder, not caring about anything but that moment.
"I really do need to go." Kurt reminded, breaking the moment as he moved away.
Blaine opened his mouth to ask something but Kurt beat him to the punch. "I'll call as soon as I get home, don't worry."
Blaine smiled. Kurt knew him so well.
"I love you!" he called out one last time and felt like flying when Kurt responded in kind.
