Blaine sat on Kurt's sofa, his eyes scanning the new room around him. It was exactly the way Blaine imagined it to be and more. The walls were pure white, neatly placed around the room was posters from random Broadway musicals and films, none of the posters were wonky, all of them were placed neatly and straight in random places on the walls. There were also shelves with various books, CDs and pictures. The one that caught Blaine's eyes the most was a picture with a flowery frame. Blaine could tell that the picture was of Kurt, looking about six years old, his small and fragile arms were wrapped around a beautiful woman who shared so many of Kurt's qualities. Her skin tone was the same pale tone as Kurt and her hair was the same light brown which Blaine had grown to love.

He carried on staring at the picture, his eyes then moved to look at the six year old Kurt. The first thing he noticed about the picture was that throughout his twenty two years of life, he hadn't lost his innocence. After all the crap he had been through from becoming a vampire to being abused by Karofsky, he had still managed to keep his innocence and that was a quality of Kurt that Blaine deeply admired. Blaine was so lost in the history and depth of the photo that he completely didn't notice Kurt standing in the door frame, a grin spread wide across his face as he watched Blaine lost in a trance.

"You left your blood bag downstairs" He said in a quiet voice, Blaine jumped out of his trance and smiled at Kurt who was holding a blood bag in both hands. Blaine smiled and watched Kurt walk towards him.

"Who is that woman you're with in the picture?" He asked, his eyes still examining the picture, Kurt sat next to him and passed him one of the blood bags.

"That's my mum, she died when I was six, the picture was taken on my sixth birthday" Kurt whispered as his teeth dug into the top corner of the blood bag, he yanked the corner of with his teeth and his eyes began to turn dark, the cracks underneath began to appear. Blaine turned to look at Kurt, his eyes immediately turning dark as he watched the blood escape from the hole in the bag and slide down Kurt's throat, the desire grew even more when he noticed Kurt's Adams apple bob as he continued to swallow the red liquid. Blaine immediately bit into the bag, piercing the layer of plastic in the process. He was too impatient to tear off the whole corner so he began to suck the blood out the bite marks. Both of the boys watched each other as they drank, examining each other's beauty as they were both intoxicated by the blood lust. Kurt was the first one to finish drinking, the black cracks began dissolving back into his flesh and his eyes turned back into his normal colour of innocent baby blue, few seconds later Blaine finished. As he pulled the bag away from his mouth a small droplet of the blood escaped his mouth and landed on his cheek, Kurt noticed this and giggled softly. Without hesitation, he leaned forward, his tongue immediately darting out of his mouth and landing on Blaine's cheek. His tongue flickered upwards and came into contact with the blood, small cracks began to appear under his eyes but he managed to regain control of himself, he pulled away and smiled softly at Blaine.

"Kurt, you're beautiful" Blaine whispered, moving closer to Kurt but remembering to keep his distance due to Kurt's dad insisting they keep the door open. "You are the most gorgeous man I've ever laid eyes on" Instead of moving his whole body towards Kurt, he simply moved his hands to cup his cheeks softly. Their eyes immediately locked, Blaine smiled and stared deeply into Kurt's eyes. Blaine was fascinated by Kurt's eyes, his face and his eyes contrasted his age. How could a man have such a young face but such old eyes? Blaine didn't know, but for some reason it made him want Kurt even more than he already did.

Kurt stared back into Blaine's eyes, Kurt was almost intoxicated by Blaine's eyes, Kurt had never seen a pair of eyes like Blaine's, a pair of eyes which were so ready for an adventure and a new experience. The pair of them were snapped out of their trances by the sound of the doorbell.

"Boys, Johnny's here!" Burt shouted from downstairs, after a second both boys were sat on the stairs next to each other. Johnny appeared to be in his late thirties/early forties but both boys knew he was a lot older.

"Hello boys, first of all thank you for alerting me about the situation, it was very wise of you not to ring 911 straight away. After following the smell I found the body of a young man, seventeen years old. We've identified the boy; his name was Jacob Ben Israel." At this point both Kurt and Blaine gasped in unison; Kurt's hand covered his mouth in shock. "I take it you know him?" Johnny questioned the pair, Kurt nodded to him.

"He was- I mean, he is the gossip source at school. He used to interview people from the Glee Club and the Cheerios, whenever there's scandal at school, he's always the first to know and report, and then it spreads like a wild fire." Kurt sighed and looked down, he felt Blaine's arm wrap around his shoulders softly in an attempt to comfort him. "What was the cause of death?"

"I checked to see if the area was safe and called by back, they're their checking the body. However, I can tell it's a vampire bite, but we can't exactly tell people that because either people won't believe us, or it will send the rest of Lima or even the rest of Ohio into a state of panic. Luckily enough though, the body was battered and messed up enough for the average human to believe it was an animal attack so they were obviously trying to cover up their tracks. I just need to ask you two where you were between nine and eleven, that's when I believe the attack was." Kurt looked up from the ground and smiled softly at Blaine, remembering their date.

"Me and Kurt was on our first date, we went to a field owned by my grandma, we there from seven to around eleven" Blaine said in a relaxed tone, a surprisingly relaxed tone considering what was happening, Johnny nodded and smiled at the pair.

"Thank you, I just needed to know so you two aren't accused" He bowed his head at the boys and turned to Burt "I've got to go now, I'll see you soon" Johnny opened the front door and stopped as he was about to walk away. "And Blaine, take good care of him, he's had a tough life and needs someone like you" Kurt's face turned into an embarrassing shade of red, Blaine laughed softly and rubbed his back, smiling down to him.

"Why don't you two head off to bed? But remember" He pointed a finger at him, warning him. "Blaine's on the sofa." Said Burt, trying his best to sound threatening. It made Blaine think Cooper, how he used to point his finger in his acting when he was trying to sound emotional. Blaine nodded and looked at Kurt. Kurt stood up and offered his hand to Blaine who accepted it immediately.

As they entered the room, Blaine resumed his position on the sofa from before Johnny arrived. Kurt opened one of his many wardrobes and pulled out a pillow from the top shelf. While the door was opened, Blaine caught a quick glimpse at his clothes. There was a wide range of different colours and styles but they were all absolutely, stunning. Kurt threw the pillow at Blaine, his arms moved in light speed as he caught it the second it came into reach.

"Mm, nice throw." Blaine said in a flirtatious tone as he placed the pillow at the end of the bed of the sofa, he laid back and smiled as he felt the pillow hit the back of his head.

"I can't take all the credit, you are brilliant at catching" Replied Kurt as he placed a spare quilt across Blaine. Blaine snuggled into the blanket, Kurt smiled at the sight, aw, he's adorable, he thought to himself as he turned the light off. He then took a few small steps towards his own bed and slipped under the covers.

"And Blaine?"

"Mm?" Blaine sounded half asleep, Kurt added it to the mental list of things he found adorable about Blaine.

"Thanks for taking me out on a date, it was amazing." Kurt closed his eyes and gradually fell asleep, the smile that had been plastered on his face for most of the night was still there, and Kurt could tell it would be there for a long time.