This song has been stuck in my head the entire day.

Uncle Kracker - Smile.

Enjoy.

'You make me smile like the sun, fall out of bed.

Sing like a bird, dizzy in my head.

Spin like a record.

Crazy on a Sunday Night.

You make me dance like a fool, forget how to breathe.

Shine like gold, buzz like a bee.

Just the thought of you can drive me wild.

Ohh, you make me smile.'

Kurt and Blaine had been dating for less than a week when it happened.

Kurt was just casually walking through the corridors of Dalton, thinking about his wonderful weekend with Blaine. They'd gone skating through the park as a first date. Luckily, Kurt knew how to skate, so when they went to the park, Kurt knew he didn't have to be too embarrassed.

The problem was that, while Blaine was the one who suggested the whole activity, he was also the one who couldn't even stand up right if Kurt didn't hold him.

Which Kurt didn't mind, of course.

They'd laughed a lot and afterwards, it turned out Blaine had set out a whole picnic for just the two of them.

Kurt smiled at the memory, but his smile faltered when he bumped into someone, just as he walked round the corner.

'Oh, sorry.' Both of them said at the same time.

But when both boys saw who they bumped into, glares were thrown at the other.

'Hello, Kurt.' The other boy spat out.

'Hello, Arthur.' Kurt smiled sweetly, but it looked more like a sneer (which it really was, but still).

'You're Blaine's so-called boyfriend now, aren't you?' Arthur said, something seeping through his voice when he said it, something that made it very clear he was kind of making fun of him. And Kurt knew exactly why.

'Yes, I am. And you're the boy that got turned down by my boyfriend, right?' Kurt smirked, watching Arthur's face turn red, obviously being angry.

'You do realize Blaine's always fallen for masculine guys, right? Something you are pretty much the opposite of, Lady.' Arthur said mockingly.

Kurt smirk faltered within a second. Arthur strolled past him, only stopping to whisper into Kurt's ear, then disappearing down the hallway.

'You're pathetic.'

Kurt let himself fall backwards on his bed in his dorm. It was days like these he was more than happy he had a single dorm room. The only reason being his mid-semester transfer, but still.

He sighed. On top of all he'd heard people say behind his back, when they thought he wasn't listening, this was just that bit too much.

Apparently, he was too feminine, according to almost anyone he'd ask, but when he tried to be more manly, it was wrong, too?

Kurt just couldn't win either way, could he?

And the worst part was that Arthur was right.

Blaine had fallen for the GAP guy first, didn't he? And the GAP guy was rather masculine, even though he could've used a good haircut, because that mop of hair looked like someone had made his hairdryer explode that morning.

But it didn't change the fact that the guy was indeed rather masculine.

And Kurt just… wasn't.

Suddenly, someone knocked on his door. He groaned and threw his arm over his eyes, not really wanting to see anyone at the moment.

'Door's open.' He grumbled.

'Hey Kurt.' Wes's way too cheerful voice said, and the fact that he was there meant that David was there too. Those two were barely ever separate. You'd almost think they were in some kind of attached-to-the-hip-relationship. Even though both of them denied it and had girlfriends…

'What do you want?' Kurt's answer to them being there came out way harsher than he'd intended and he hadn't even looked up.

'Well, well, no need to be so grumpy.'

'Yeah, dude, what's wrong?' Why was it always David who had to ask such questions?

'Nothing.'

'HAHAHAHAHAyeah, we're not buying that, Kurt. Come on.'

Kurt sighed and lifted his arm, looking at them for a moment before covering his eyes again.

'I'm just a little sick of hearing how feminine I am.' He mumbled, hoping they'd NOT ask.

'Wait, what?' The confusion just oozed from the two other boys' words. Yes, they had indeed spoken at the same time, but Kurt wasn't even surprised by that anymore. He just sighed again and sat up.

'How could Blaine possibly like a FEMININE guy like me?' Kurt looked down, not wanting to see the other two boys' faces. Mainly, he was just afraid they'd laugh at him.

'Huh? What're you guys talking about?' Another voice could be heard and the three teenagers looked at the person standing in the doorway. Blaine.

Kurt turned completely red and looked the other way, just waiting for a hole to appear in the ground and for himself to disappear. Not that that'd be happening anytime soon.

'Kurt? I did hear what you said, but seriously? What did you mean?' Kurt glanced at Blaine from the corner of his eye and sighed, knowing that if he didn't tell them, they'd pester him about it 'till no end, and he really didn't want that to happen.

'I ran into Arthur this morning.'

'Oh, God.' Blaine, Wes and David said at the same time. Everybody knew that Arthur was jealous, because he had his eye set on Blaine. But it was common knowledge that Blaine only had eye for Kurt. And most of all, it was known that Arthur knew just what to say to make people feel like crap. Which was exactly the reason why most people tried to avoid the guy.

'He said I was exactly the opposite of what Blaine usually falls for, which is masculine guys.' Kurt mumbled, but it was loud enough for the three friends to hear.

Wes and David exchanged glances and then looked at Blaine, whose eyebrows couldn't get much higher. Or maybe they could… Wes made a mental note to figure that out later.

Suddenly, Blaine went to stand in front of Kurt, who was still sitting on the edge of the bed, now looking down as far as possible, trying to avoid everyone's eyes.

Blaine got to his knees, making Kurt look at his face.

'Kurt. I told you that YOU move me. No one else does. Everything about you moves me. But you know what moves me the most?'

Kurt lifted an eyebrow, silently asking for Blaine to continue.

Blaine just smiled.

'You make me smile like the sun, fall out of bed.'

'Oh my God.' Kurt said softly as Wes and David started to sing along with Blaine.

'Sing like a bird, dizzy in my head.

Spin like a record, crazy on a Sunday night.'

Suddenly, Blaine got up and started dancing some weird dance. That is, if it could have been qualified as a dance, but it honestly looked more like a monkey trying to imitate some strange ritual dance or something. Kurt giggled.

'You make me dance like a fool, forget how to breathe.

Shine like gold, buzz like a bee.

Just the thought of you can drive me wild.

Ohh, you make me smile.'

By the end of the chorus, Blaine had sat down on Kurt's lap. He smiled as he lay his head on his shoulder, only to have Kurt tilt up his head to give him a small kiss on the mouth, which quickly became a deeper kiss.

'Guys, we're still here, you know?' Wes said half-heartedly, only to be waved away by both boys.

Both Wes and David sighed, leaving the couple alone. They had a certain person to find.