"What're we doing?" Kurt asked as they walked into Blaine's room. He had been nervous coming to Blaine's house, because he knew Blaine would have to invite him in. And he had just been standing outside the door the awkwardly. But Blaine had just said 'Come in' like it was a normal thing; he hadn't even turned around to say it.

"Getting your present." He said, rushing over to his drawers. Kurt observed Blaine as he bent slightly; licking his lips at the images Blaine's ass brought him…

"So…" Blaine turned and Kurt's attention went back to his face, his cheeks going red when he saw Blaine noticed. "Were you looking at my ass?"

"What? No, gimmemypresent." Kurt said in one breath. Blaine smiled and chuckled. He came over and placed a soft kiss on Kurt's cheek.

"Patience, Mr. Hummel." Kurt scowled, before returning Blaine's smile.

"I know you said not to buy anything, and I found a loophole." Kurt raised an eyebrow, which Blaine saw and just stuck his tongue out. "Anyway, I made it."

"Y-you made me something?" Kurt's eyes flicked down to the small box in Blaine's hands, before going back to meet the warm hazel eyes.

Blaine smiled and held his hand up, handing Kurt the little box. Kurt took it from his hands nervously, but refrained himself from opening it. Blaine was watching him, begging him to open it with those ridiculously hazel eyes. He looked like a puppy, and Kurt just wanted to kiss him…

Kurt sighed and opened the box slowly, building a little anticipation for himself, and watching Blaine's eyes light up in excitement as he did it. He looked back down at the now open box.

It looked… sort of like a ring. Only… it wasn't. It was made of… gum wrappers.

"It's a, um…" Kurt looked up when he sensed nervousness in his boyfriend's voice. "It's a promise ring…" Kurt's eyes widened in shock.

"Wha-what?" he stuttered. Blaine sensed the shock and got even more nervous about this.

"A promise ring. I… I wanted to show you how much I love you. A promise ring signifies that we're willing to stay committed to our relationship… and… urm, I love you, Kurt. And I really didn't think this through; I have no idea what I'm sayi-"

Kurt grabbed Blaine's Christmas decorated bow-tie and pulled Blaine forwards, cutting him off with a kiss. It only lasted a second, because Kurt pulled away and wrapped his arms around Blaine, nuzzling his face into his neck, trying to hide the tears from Blaine.

"Oh… Do you like it?"

Kurt didn't answer. He could feel his body start to shake and his sobs trying to break through and the tears on his face were warm, pouring out and onto his cheeks and Blaine's sweater.

He felt Blaine place a hand on his back, and another on his waist, finally feeling how much Kurt was shaking. He silently led them over to the bed, sitting down quietly.

"Kurt?"

Kurt shifted and tried not to squeeze Blaine tighter in response; he was trying to control his strength.

"Kurt? Why are you crying?" Blaine asked softly, kissing the tope of Kurt's head.

"I'm not." He lied, internally hitting himself for speaking because his voice cracked.

"Please don't lie to me, Kurt." He whispered, bringing Kurt closer to him.

Kurt sniffled and nuzzled closer into Blaine's shoulder, still refusing to let himself sob.

"Kurt? Was it a bad present?"

"No!" Kurt's voice was slightly muffled by Blaine's shoulder. He knew he was going to have to explain why he was crying, but he couldn't. At least not the whole truth… He pulled away, wiping his eyes and looking down at the little gum wrapper ring.

"I love it. Really I do…"

Blaine smiled weakly and placed a hand on Kurt's cheek, urging him to look up, which he did, his eyes still wet with tears. Blaine quickly wiped the remaining tears away with his thumb as Kurt leaned into his warm hand.

"Then why are you crying?"

"Because I'm happy." Kurt answers quickly. "And because I love you." Blaine smiled and leaned forwards to catch Kurt's lips in a kiss. It was soft, slow and chaste. Kurt pulled away, leaning his forehead against Blaine's.

"It's beautiful, Blaine. I can't believe you made it. How long did it take?" Kurt asked, blinking, trying to control his tears.

"Urm… Well I kept messing it up at first… and well, let's just say it was a very long time."

Kurt giggled and shook his head, pushing Blaine slightly so he fell against the bed. He looked shocked at first, his eyes widening, but then Kurt was straddling him, smiling down at him, wiping his mind of as to why he was shocked in the first place.

"You really didn't need to make me it, you know?" He said, watching Blaine smiling back at him.

"I wanted to." He replied, placing his hands on Kurt's hips. Kurt blinked and looked down at them, finally realizing how intimate this position was. He couldn't move now, it would look suspicious, so he acted like he did before; like he didn't know what he was doing to Blaine. Even though he now knew perfectly well.

"Thank you. I love it." He picked the box back up from where it fell against the bed, taking out the gum wrapper ring, holding to eye level for a minute, admiring the workman ship on it, all the tiny little intricate details.

He then slipped it onto his finger, admiring it from that point of view, trying to ignore Blaine as the boys fingers started to rub his sides. He stole a glance at Blaine's face. His eyes were dark, the pupils blown with lust. Kurt knew that if he shifted just slightly, he'd feel Blaine's hard on, but he daren't. He stayed still, nervous.

"Kurt." Blaine whispered his name, their eyes meeting, only one pair dark, and the other nervous. Blaine, however, was oblivious to this. "It's been so long."

Kurt didn't say anything. He just watched Blaine, trying not to give in to his blatantly turned on boyfriend.

"I've missed you." He continued. "I need you."

He then rolled his hips up, his erection rubbing against Kurt's thigh. Kurt gasped in shock as Blaine let out a whimper at the friction.

"Blaine!" Kurt let his hands fall to hold onto Blaine's hips, holding him down, trying not to get hard. But it wasn't that easy. The second he felt Blaine's cock rub against his leg, his own had hardened in an instant.

Unknown to Kurt, who was now trying to imagine things like naked girls to calm his hard on, Blaine was no longer paying attention. He had tried again to thrust upwards, but found he couldn't move under Kurt's hold, which was pushing him down a little more every second. Soon, it became too much.

"Kurt!" Kurt's head snapped down when he heard Blaine cry out. "You're hurting me!" Kurt gasped and jumped off of Blaine, staring at his hands like they were inhuman; which they technically were.

"Oh my god! Blaine, are you okay?" He asked, looking back up, but not moving from he where he stood a little way away from the bed.

Blaine groaned and sat up, rubbing his hips. Kurt was absolutely horrified by what he did, and he wanted to run away, but he knew he couldn't.

"Shit, Kurt!" He lifted up the ends of his sweater, red marks in the shape of Kurt's hands where clear on both sides of his waist, and was definitely going to bruise. Kurt's hand flew to his mouth as his whole body began to shake.

He hadn't even been back for 24 hours, and he'd already hurt someone…

"Shit. How did you get that strong?" Blaine asked, prodding at the skin. He looked up to see Kurt shaking and tears pouring down his face. "Kurt?" He scooted off the end of the bed, approaching Kurt warily. "It's okay. It was an accident."

Kurt shook his head, not tearing his eyes away from Blaine's hips. Blaine didn't know what to do. Kurt was just standing there, shaking with tears flooding down his face.

"Kurt? It's fine!" He reached out to hug Kurt, but Kurt flinched away from him.

"No! It's not! I hurt you!" Kurt's voice cracked as he spoke. "I should go…" He muttered.

"Kurt, I'm fine. You don't have to leave." Kurt blinked.

"I'm sorry, Blaine." He made his way over to the door. "I love you." He then walked out the door. Blaine stared at the empty space where he boyfriend was standing, before rushing out the door and following him.

"Kurt!" He said, running down the stairs. "Wait-" he stopped dead. Kurt was standing there. Right next to his father…

Well shit.

"You must be Kurt?" His dad said, turning to him, intrigued. Kurt nodded, unsure of what to say; this wasn't how he expected to meet Blaine's father. "You seem to be rushing away a little… quickly." He said, eyeing him.

"Er… I-I have to get home. Help my step mother with the cooking. It's Christmas after all…" The tall man continued to stare at him, almost… curiously.

"You should come over for dinner here."

"No-" Blaine stopped when his dad turned to glare at him.

"Say tomorrow?" He asked, turning back to Kurt. Kurt stuttered for a second, glancing at Blaine, then his hips and frowning. He looked back to Blaine's dad, his frown still placed upon his face.

"Urm… I'll have to see with my dad, but I'll try."

"Good." Kurt nodded.

"Bye Blaine." He muttered. "Goodbye Mr. Anderson."

Blaine watched, frustrated, as Kurt walked out the door, it slamming shut behind him.

"Where does he live?" His dad asked, not taking his eyes off the door.

"Lima." Blaine replied. He knew that even if he didn't answer his dad wouldn't beat him today; he never does at Christmas. But it would be worse tomorrow if he didn't do as he was told.

"How's he getting there?" Blaine thought this was a simple question, pretty stupid really.

"By ca-" Blaine stopped. He had drove Kurt here. He rushed to the door, pulling it open, hard. His car and his dad's lay untouched, but there were footprints in the snow leading away from their house. "What the…"

His father started mumbling behind him. He sounded angry, and maybe a little confused.

Blaine sighed and closed the door, trying to make sense of what had happened in the last hour. His father told him to go start on the dinner before disappearing down to the basement as usual.

Blaine really had no clue as to what was happening lately…

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Damn. I'd usually update before now. But literally, since my Birthday, I haven't been writing at all. But I had four teeth out today and have the next few days off so I'm hoping to catch up:)

And I can't believe I hurt poor Blaine!:( 'Again'

And yes. I stole the ring idea from canon:D

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