Hey guys, I am so sorry about how long it has taken me to update this fic, I've been quite busy recently and lost focus on this story. I'm trying to get back into it so I'm sorry if this chapter sucks!

The smell of bacon entered Kurt's bedroom and Blaine's eyes shot open. The first thing he did was look to Kurt's bed, no one was there. A soft smile crept onto his face as he began to remember their date the previous night. Kurt had been the first person Blaine had ever instantly clicked with, of course there had been previous boyfriends, but he had never felt like this with any of them after one date. Kurt was everything Blaine wanted in life and more, he was bright, and caring, and innocent and above all, he was brave and passionate about everything he did.

But to Blaine, just thinking about Kurt wasn't enough, so he decided to follow the smell. He followed it all the way down to the kitchen, as he stopped at the door way. Standing in front of the kitchen work surface was Kurt.

"Hey you" Blaine said with a smile as he approached Kurt. Kurt turned on his heal and grinned at Blaine. "Mm, I smell bacon" Blaine whispered as he stopped in front of Kurt.

"That's because it is bacon you dummy!" He smirked as he bent over to take the bacon out of the grill. Blaine glanced down at Kurt's ass and admired it, of course though, Kurt knew what was going on and he shook it slightly, teasing him.

"So where's your dad?" Blaine asked, watching as Kurt placed the bacon on the kitchen counter.

"He's at work…" Kurt heard a small hum of happiness escape Blaine's lips and within seconds, Kurt felt Blaine's fingers pressing against his hips gently "…but Carole is outside and Finn is in bed with Rachel, so we're not exactly alone." Kurt turned around, in his hands was two plates containing neatly cut bacon sandwiches, Blaine lifted his fingers off Kurt's waist, sighed in disappointment and took one of plates. "Follow me" Kurt didn't do anything but walk away, like he was giving Blaine a choice. But of course Blaine decided to follow, like he completely trusted Kurt.

The idea of trust was completely new to Blaine, he had spent so long hating and despising the world that trust had become almost like an unknown word to Blaine. 'How is this even possible?' Blaine thought to himself as he began following Kurt, like a magnet was pulling him closer and closer.

Kurt carried on walking until he reached a cupboard in the living room (Unfortunately for Blaine it wasn't a low cupboard so he couldn't get sneaky glances at his arse as he bent down.) He opened the doors and reached inside, pulling out a medium sized picture frame.

"These were my friends before I turned..." Kurt whispered as he felt Blaine's chin press gently onto his shoulder. He began trailing his finger against the dust on the glass; it was obvious to Blaine that this picture had been locked away for a while. "There's Rachel, Finn, I used to have a crush on Finn, I even set our parents up, hoping Finn and I would get closer but no, my plan completely back fired…" Kurt's voice trailed off in embarrassment, just thinking about the whole incident made him cringe. Blaine could sense something was wrong with Kurt and pressed a gentle kiss on his shoulder; Kurt took this as encouragement and carried on going.

"This is Matt, he transferred before we transformed…" He said, pointing to a tall boy sitting next to Rachel.

"Is that… Artie?" Blaine asked, his fingers began sliding across the glass to get rid of the dust covering Artie's face.

"Yes, that's Artie, it was before he transformed so he could still walk, the were-wolf attack happened just a few years ago…" Kurt closed his eyes, remembering the unfortunate events of that night. He was snapped out of his thoughts as he felt Blaine's lips press against his neck gently.

"What happened? With the were-wolf?" Blaine mumbled against Kurt's neck.

"Honestly, I still don't know myself…" He opened his eyes and continued to stare down at the picture. "I guess you know the rest of the people here…"

"No, I don't know who this is…" Blaine pointed down to an older looking boy standing between Kurt and Rachel.

"Oh, that's Jesse… He dated Rachel, completely destroyed her really. He was the reason she transformed… Jesse and Rachel started dating; the relationship was doomed from the start because Jesse kept a secret from Rachel, a big secret. Jesse began feeding off of Rachel, compelling her to forget, he did this so much Rachel began to lose time. She couldn't remember days, hours… she lost blood until she was weak and nothing else…that's when he forced her drink his blood and killed her… She dumped him straight after that; she began to remember all the times he fed off her and all the times he made her forget…" Kurt felt a small tear began to slide down his cheek.

"Shh…" Blaine turned Kurt around and kissed his cheek gently, catching the tear between his lips and wiped it off as he pulled away "…Thank you for showing me that Kurt" Kurt smiled at Blaine, this was the happiest Kurt had been since he had turned, and Blaine thought exactly the same.

They stood there, Blaine's hands on Kurt's hips, his fingertips gently massaging the skin as their eyes locked together like they were both in a hypnotic trance in each other's eyes; the boys knew that they belonged with each other. The trance was interrupted by the sound of someone clearing there throat.

"Blaine? You left your phone on the sofa last night and your mom's been calling you" Neither of the boys turned around but Kurt could tell that it was Carole, Kurt looked down, almost like he was nodding, giving Blaine permission to ring his mother. As Blaine walked away from Kurt, everything seemed to go back to reality in Kurt's mind, the horrible reality that Kurt had spent so long trying to avoid and dismiss from his mind, but when Blaine was around him- Kurt didn't care about reality anymore because of how much being with Blaine was like a dream, a wonderful dream.