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Chapter 32

Kurt dressed in his white skinny jeans; the jeans that he should have probably thrown away last year when they had become tight on him, but now they were as if they had been super glued to his mile long legs. He put on a skin tight black tee, and a holey sweater over it, showing off his muscled arms. He grinned at himself in the mirror, knowing that Blaine wasn't going to be able to stop staring at him. Since he had started back at school he had dressed quietly, he didn't want to make any more of a scene than normal, and if that meant boring jeans and sweaters then so be it.

"You're dressing to impress, huh kid?" Burt chuckled as he walked in behind him.

"Not impress dad, I already do that." Kurt smirked. Burt grinned watching him, he was glad that his son was back to his confident self, he looked like a young man instead of a boy and Burt knew that he would be safe with Blaine. He trusted them both.

"That you do, Kid. That you do." Burt smiled and patted his shoulder softly. "Miles's kid has come down with the chicken pox and he's got a high fever so he's taking him to the hospital. I have to go and cover his shift, it's all night so I probably won't be back till the morning."

"Oh." Kurt frowned. "Blaine's coming to watch the game."

"Maybe you can watch it with him." Burt smiled. "Maybe you could show him what it could be like when you leave high school."

"What do you mean?" Kurt frowned.

"Think about it." Burt kissed his head and walked out, knowing his son would come to his senses and realise what he was talking about.

Kurt watched his father go and grinned as his dad's words sunk in. He sprayed some cologne, knowing Blaine would love the smell and rushed upstairs. He still had a couple of hours until Blaine turned up, he just wished that would be enough time.

Blaine walked to Kurt's house slowly. Since their phone messages yesterday his stomach had been constantly tied in knots, Kurt had said he loved him, hearing him say those words had sparked something deep down inside of him. Blaine had longed to hear a lover say those words to him, none ever had. Sebastian when he was drunk had slurred the words just to get in his pants, and foolishly Blaine had given in, believed those words he now knew to be a lie. But hearing Kurt say them. Blaine knew them to be true. He could feel it in his heart, Kurt loved him. Kurt cared about him. Kurt wanted him. Kurt was the best thing that could ever happen to Blaine, and they both knew it.

Tapping on the door three times, he waited only a few seconds before Kurt answered. Blaine stared at Kurt, was it possible for someone to look that good? Clearly, because Kurt looked amazing. "Hey." Kurt smiled and opened the door for him.

Blaine smiled and walked in, he raised an eyebrow when he saw two bottles of beer on the table, on one side there was a bowl of chips and on the other a selection of carrots and cucumber sticks. "What smells so good?" Blaine asked as he walked in.

"I've made homemade pizzas and garlic bread." Kurt grinned proudly. "It's just us, my dad had to work. So we are going to watch the game together."

"We are?" Blaine chuckled.

"Yes." Kurt grinned, he stood behind Blaine and wrapped his arms around his front and popped the buttons of his coat off, he could feel Blaine lean back against him and smiled as he took the jacket off him. He hung it up, and took Blaine's hand and led him to the sofa. "Make yourself comforable, the game is just about to start and dinner should be ready after. I thought we could watch the Transformers, you've been wanting to have a marathon for ages now."

"You always said that you had no interest in watching those films." Blaine smiled, raising an eyebrow.

"Well I am willing to try something new." Kurt grinned. "Come on the game's about to start." Kurt led Blaine to the sofa and sat beside him. He flicked on the television and snuggled closer to him, when they were alone it was normal for them to sit like this. Kurt would sit close to Blaine when Burt was around, but he would never snuggle, it was one thing for his dad to love and accept who he was, it was another for him to see it.

Kurt reached for a carrot stick and bit it, eating it slowly as he rest against Blaine. "Oh, i forgot." Blaine grabbed his bag that he had left on the floor, leaving a pouting Kurt on the sofa. "Close your eyes." Kurt did as he was told, listening to the sound of rustling and then the sound of footsteps coming nearer to him.

Blaine stared at Kurt sitting on the sofa, his eyes closed waiting for his surprise, his hands wiggling excitedly to get whatever it was that Blaine had got him. Kurt had done such an amazing job setting the room up, and making dinner. It was a date, Blaine could tell that was what Kurt was trying for, from his outfit, to cooking Blaine's favourite meal and watching films that Blaine wanted. Kurt was showing him what life could be like in two months, and he couldn't wait. Blaine leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to Kurt's lips, he melted against the touch as Kurt kissed back slowly, his eyes staying shut. The kiss was sweet and tender, and perfect. Blaine pulled away smiling as he watched Kurt's eyes flutter open.

"Here you are." Blaine smiled, placing an issue of Vogue and a few other magazines in his lap.

"Thank you." Kurt grinned, he patted the chair beside him and Blaine sat back down. As soon as Blaine was seated, Kurt was pressed against him, his head nudging against his shoulder as he curled his legs beside him. "This is nice."

"It is," Blaine smiled, his hand gently rubbing Kurt's side up and down. "In two months, when you finish school, when this isn't going to be frowned upon...We can do this all the time."

"We can." Kurt nodded. "But just for today...can we pretend it's two months later? No one here is frowning at us. It's just you and me."

"That sounds perfect." Blaine smiled and pressed a soft kiss on his nose. "Now, are you going to start reading those magazines?"

"Yes." Kurt nodded as the game kicked off. He opened one of the magazines and settled into Blaine's side more and started to read, he couldn't believe how perfect this felt, and their date had only just started.