So...its been like a year since I've updated this. Right after the last update I started to write on Glee RPs and my muse ran away with me. Let know what you guys think.

The next day, a few of the Glee kids were walking down the hall together- but Blaine wasn't happy in the slightest.

Santana was looking at Kurt like he was a piece of meat- and Blaine was hating every second of it. The girl had linked her arm in Kurt's- which would be innocent enough if it weren't for the fact that Blaine knows Santana. She either doesn't know that he's gay or she doesn't care- and that's on top of her ignoring the fact that Kurt had made it pretty obvious he was into Blaine...

But Blaine had to admit, he could understand why Santana was so interested in him. Kurt was in his Cheerio uniform and it fit him in all the right ways. Blaine allowed himself to continue checking out his boyfriend until Kurt turned around and caught him staring.

"See something you like Anderson?" Kurt called to him and Blaine flushed horrifically, glad for the relatively short distance between them.

"I see a lot that I like- it's a good thing I'm allowed to look." He replied quickly, proud of his quick retort.

"What does he mean?" Blaine heard Santana ask Kurt.

Blaine stopped breathing for a minute. He really wanted to know how Kurt was going to react- and he hoped it would be a solid brush off because that's what it would take for Santana to stop pursuing him.

"Tana- I'm gay...Blaine is my boyfriend." Kurt said softly, as if he were trying to let her down easy.

Blaine waited, wondering what kind of explosion was about to go down- no one ever turned Santana down.

"Whatever- its your loss Hummel...let me know if you ever change your mind." Santana said and then continued walking as if nothing had been changed.

Kurt stopped in his tracks and watched as Santana and Brittany continued on without him, pinkies linked. It only took a moment before Blaine caught up with him.

"Is she serious?" Kurt asked when he and Blaine continued on walking to their class.

"About wanting you or letting her know if 'you change your mind'?" Blaine asked with a smile, walking closer to Kurt than strictly necessary.

"The letting her know if I change my mind cause I mean I'm fabulous- who wouldn't want me?" Kurt said with a smirk.

Blaine laughed and barely resisted the urge to kiss Kurt. Blaine was about to respond with something a boyfriend should say when he was interrupted by Sue.

"Porcelain!" She called and Blaine cringed.

"Yes coach?" Kurt replied, trying not to look as intimidated as he was feeling.

"Just wanted to say not too shabby for your first practice- got room for improvement but I like your flexibility, reminds me of myself when I was your age." She replied.

Both boys were baffled at what kind of response she was looking for but luckily it appeared one wasn't needed because it wasn't a breath later that she had dismissed herself with a cursory- 'porcelain, other gay'.

"Did she just-" Kurt started before Blaine interrupted to finish the sentence.

"-call me 'other gay'? Yeah, she did. Although, that is a first mostly because there finally is another gay guy- well, out gay guy." Blaine said quietly, aware that being overheard would be a very bad thing.

"Life here is never going to be boring, is it?" Kurt asked as the pair stopped outside of the classroom for his next class.

"That is one thing to be said for McKinley- it's never boring." Blaine replied with a laugh. He looked both ways before taking Kurt's hands in his and squeezing softly. "See you in English?"

"See you then." Kurt whispered in reply. He too looked both ways and realizing he had only a moment, leaned forward quickly and pressed his lips to Blaine's before running into his classroom.

Blaine stood there stunned. He-he just kissed me. My boyfriend just kissed me in the middle of the hallway. A smile spread across Blaine's face as he let that thought sink in. Things were beginning to turn around...

...or at least it looked that way until he ran into a pack of jocks and he got a slushee to the face.

"Morning queer." They called and kept walking. He took a deep breath and turned around to go back to his locker, to get his change of shirt. At least the class he was heading to was Spanish with Mr. Schuester so he'd understand when he told him he was late because of the slushee.

And he had just been feeling okay. He heaved a sigh before reminding himself- priorities. He needed to keep in mind he had great friends, great family and a new boyfriend. He could make it through the rest of this year and the next.

He ducked into the bathroom to change and prepared himself to get through the rest of the day so he could just go home and curl up with Kurt on the couch. His heart raced at that thought- go home and curl up with Kurt...and it made him walk just that much faster.

"So what are you thinking about?" Kurt said as they relaxed on the couch. Their fingers were tangled and Kurt was leaning heavy against Blaine as they watched a rerun of America's Next Top Model.

"I'm thinking about where we might go for our first date." Blaine answered, twisting to look down at Kurt. His heart skipped a beat when his gaze locked onto Kurt's and he so wanted to kiss Kurt- but he restrained himself. They were talking now. He needed to focus.

"Oh really now?" Kurt inquired, smiling wide. "I guess we should decide what we want to do first. Like do we want to go out to dinner or see a movie? Or both..." He said trailing off.

"Dinner and movie sounds prefect." Blaine replied but he left something hanging in the air unsaid. Of course he should have known better than that. Kurt pulled away so he could look at him and Blaine instantly wanted to pull him back.

"But? There is something that makes you think it isn't actually perfect." Kurt said giving him a small smile, trying to be reassuring that he could speak his mind.

"But. It'd be date night in Lima and-"

"We're two gay guys. You're worried we'll be harassed." Kurt finished his thought. He tugged Blaine to him so now their positions were reversed. "I think dinner should be safe, maybe then we can just go for a walk in the park or something. It doesn't matter what we do as long as its us. Together. On a date." He said softly bringing his free hand to rest on Blaine's cheek.

"Okay. Dinner and a walk in the park. Maybe play on the playground equipment?" Blaine suggested, giving Kurt a pouty face.

"You and that face. Its unfair. Fine, fine, we'll play on the equipment so long as you stop looking at me like a wounded puppy."

Blaine laughed and then nuzzled his face in the crook of Kurt's neck. Kurt tensed and Blaine froze. It wasn't something they had done before- that kinda of snuggling, the kind where breath danced over skin and made blood rush below the belt.

"I'm-I'm sor-" Blaine started to murmur before Kurt interrupted him with a-

"Kiss me." He murmured.

Blaine looked up and saw Kurt's eyes were darker than he had seen before, pupils a little wider. He was surprised, he hadn't really done much: just pressed his face against Kurt's neck...but what remained was that Kurt wanted him to kiss him and he wasn't going to waste any more time. He leaned up and pressed his lips to Kurt's, starting tentatively before they both relaxed into it. They were together and they were alone in the house, so there was nothing that could hold them back. They each thought that the other's lips were softer than they looked but soon a heat took over and Blaine let out a little gasp when he felt Kurt nipping at his lip. Of course, the had to break apart for air and it seemed like they barely waited to breath before they surged together again. Their kisses weren't tentative anymore- they were hot and searing and bruising. Blaine let out a little whimper when Kurt's tongue pressed at the seam of his lips, begging for entrance.

He immediately parted and a distant part of his mind remarked how odd this felt but it was overrun by the knowledge Kurt was mapping his mouth and he pressed his own tongue up to battle with Kurt. Blaine reveled in the taste of Kurt: spearmint and a hint of coffee. Little did Blaine know, Kurt was thinking much the same. Except Blaine tasted like dark chocolate to Kurt and a bit of the strawberries he had been snacking on when they got home. Sooner or later, the need for air became too much and they broke apart, foreheads resting against each other. They shared the same air for a few long moments.

"Woah..." Blaine murmured.

Kurt just leaned forward and kissed him quickly, smiling softly. "Yeah woah."

They had just moved to start kissing again when they heard the door slam open and Finn shout- "Sorry dude!"

Blaine flopped back on the couch with a groan and Kurt just giggled. He watched as Finn made a beeline to the kitchen and after a moment, Blaine when he rushed after him to make sure he didn't eat everything. He had a moment where he heard the pair talking- 'But why Blaine?','Because there are other people in this house that have to eat when you're not around'- where Kurt realized that he could totally be at home here. That it kinda already felt like home...and that took his breath away. It hadn't even been a month since Blaine had come into his life and he had turned it upside down in the best of ways. Yeah, he could definitely get used to this.

So, there you go. I figured the next chapter could be the date unless you all have other opinions on what you'd like to see from me.