A/N: Oh my god. Don't get me started on the new episodes of Glee. I have a few rants. But I'll shut up about that. I need to tell you about the story. So Claire and I are writing the sequel to 'Daddy Lessons', like I said...earlier, and that is pretty much taking up all of my time. We've written a good 70 pages of it. It's a long one. A really long one. But it's good. I really like it. Anyway, so we all went Cosplaying in the city on Sunday and Claire and I wrote this throughout the day, so excuse it's choppiness. It's just a bit of fun :)

Rating: G/K

Kurt had a secret.

He liked suspenders.

No. He really liked suspenders.

Especially on a certain dark haired boyfriend of his.

The obsession had started a little while ago – the first time he'd ever seen him wear his suspenders. Blaine Anderson, wearing a back button down shirt with green suspenders. Kurt almost died then and there.

The first time Blaine had caught him, he was in a trance – staring open mouthed as Blaine walked towards him, the taught muscles in his biceps flexing dangerously, his stomach firm and his chest sticking out. He was such a cocky bastard, and yet he had no idea what he was doing to Kurt.

It was from that moment on that Kurt offered to dress Blaine – adding suspenders and bowties to every outfit imaginable.

Somehow, Blaine didn't catch on.

At least, not at first.

When Kurt started daydreaming more and more often, Blaine got a little suspicious – especially when the other boy practically threw himself at Blaine every time he broke his focus.

Blaine had tried to ask Kurt about it, but every time he tried, Kurt seemed to be busy sucking on his neck, and Blaine couldn't concentrate for too long after that.

To be fair, he really couldn't complain. The suspenders made Kurt much more affectionate, and Blaine was busy taking advantage of that.

Kurt didn't really understand his obsession…there was just something about two pieces of elastic wrapped tight around Blaine's strong shoulders. It made his stomach feel tingly and evoke some pretty interesting feelings below the belt.

He knew that the suspenders were just messing with his mind – Blaine was in more than half of his classes, so his grades were falling dramatically because he couldn't get his damn eyes off Blaine. But he didn't really care.

Failing was okay when he had a totally sexy, awesome boyfriend to let him manipulate his clothing choices while still loving him.

If that wasn't for keeps, then what was?

A/N: Shrug. Short and Sweet. I mention Twitter and Tumblr and stuff a lot, and I've gotten some people asking what my usernames are so my Twitter is JeffnaBoots - I don't really talk about my stories or anything but hell, whatever floats your boat. If you tell me you came from in a mention, I'll follow back :)

And my Tumblr is http : / / blarrenismyfavourite . tumblr . com / - but minus the spaces obviously. I often reblog Glee stuff and I'll occasionally talk about my stories if anyone is interested. Send me an ask otherwise. And same rules apply for Twitter - if you send me an ask saying you came from , I'll follow back :D