A/N: Written in about 15 minutes. Going to the airport tomorrow for yet another funeral so I won't be uploading until Tuesday, probably. I thought I'd tie you over with this.
Rating: G/K
WARNING: Spoiler for 'New York' episode.
"I love you"
Kurt almost spit out his coffee. He couldn't have heard him right.
Maybe he did.
The look on Blaine's face. It was...well, it was adorable, for one thing, but it held something - awe, maybe? He must've said it.
Kurt broke into an involuntry smile, the lukewarm liquid still in his mouth. He swallowed it, trying to find his voice.
Was it too soon? Kurt didn't even know.
Of course he loved Blaine. There was no doubt about it, but Blaine confessing his love first made Kurt think twice.
Was it love? Real love?
Blaine was watching him as a million thoughts raced in Kurts.
But Blaine wasn't panicking inside. He loved Kurt. He truely did, and he wasn't afraid to voice it. He didn't even care if Kurt returned it.
Okay, so he did care a little.
It occured to him as Kurt talked - his passion for the stage, how he didn't really mind losing. Everything about Kurt was perfect.
And Blaine loved him.
"I love you too."
Kurt was a little surprised at himself. He didn't really mean to return it. He was still thinking...but it just happened. His grin grew slightly, his eyes warming when his brain fully processed the words that came from his mouth.
He loved Blaine.
Blaine loved him back.
Kurt grinned a little wider.
"You know, when you stop and think about it...Kurt Hummel has had a pretty good year..."
A/N: I loved that episode, by the way. 116 Days until Season 3 Premiere!