"Kurt?" Kurt opened his eyes to see Blaine standing in front of him. Blaine smiled, "Hey, did you fall asleep like that?"

Kurt looked around only to see the living room. He was still in the spot he had been when Blaine was asleep. Kurt yawned and stood up stretching.

"Yes I did." They laughed together.

Blaine moved the curtain that hid the outside world. The daylight danced off the walls making Kurt squint trying to readjust to the new light. The sky was clear and the roads were empty for miles. The only thing that could be seen was buildings. Rows and rows of buildings. A couple had been torn down or burned to the ground. In all reality the sight was beautiful.

Blaine stepped forward towards the door. His mouth was open and the sun hit him just perfectly that Kurt could see his eyes clear as ever. Blaine's skin glistened in the sunlight, making him look like he had glitter across his body. Blaine touched the door his eyes shutting upon contact. Kurt stood there in the same spot watching Blaine, as he put his head against the door with his other hand.

The sun shone intensely, the window to the door making it hot inside the room. The warmth felt amazing and relaxing. Kurt hadn't felt sun light in months. New york had been cloudy and rainy. Depressing mostly. Now. Now things had changed. The sun was out and smiling down at the city.

The taller boy stood there for a moment watching before he touched Blaine's arm. Blaine tensed but relaxed quickly. He looked at Kurt and Kurt could have sworn his heart skipped a beat. Kurt moved his hand father up Blaine's arm touching his shoulder, neck and continuing to his cheek and hair. Kurt pulled at the curls watching them bounce back to the boys head.

They didn't notice which one of them moved first. They got closer and Blaine put his hand on Kurt's cheek making them both grin. Their lips grazed slightly, making Kurt's stomach lurch. Kurt moved his hand through Blaine's curls, his tongue licking the bottom of the shorter boy's lips. Blaine opened his mouth slightly, Kurt deepened the kiss while grabbing Blaine's back.

Kurt hadn't kissed many boys, Lima hadn't really been a gay friendly environment. Santana Lopez and Brittany S. Pierce had been gay but Kurt could only go to them for comfort. Not even that considering Santana had been a sassy bitch and Brittany was like a four year old. Kurt still had been good friends with them.

Blaine's lip were soft and plush. They pulled apart minutes later, both out of breath.

"Wow." Was all Blaine said.

-an hour later-

Blaine stood in the living room waiting for Kurt to come back with their beer. The sun was starting to go down and the room was filled with an orange-ish tint. Blaine unlocked the door to the balcony and slid it open. It sort of scared Blaine to be that high, even more so now that the whole world was ending. If the balcony was shaky and Blaine stepped on it then the whole thing could collapse. Blaine sat down and crossed his legs breathing in the cool air slowly. He turned seeing Kurt still in the kitchen.

How lucky was Blaine that he got to live across the hall from a tall, handsome boy? Kurt really had some problems and Blaine could tell. Blaine would never tell Kurt about this though. Blaine enjoyed spending ever day with Kurt, spending the whole time in that apartment building and that kiss earlier was amazing. Blaine had a few boyfriends but Kurt was defiantly the best one yet...Boyfriend? Did he really just think that? They had barely kissed and Blaine was already attached to Kurt. Blaine was the kind of boyfriend to be clingy. His past boyfriends had given him shit about it but he didn't think Kurt was anything like them.

Kurt was .... extraordinary.

Blaine tilted his head back and closed his eyes. His voice came out as a song. His song.

You think I'm pretty

Without any makeup on

You think I'm funny

When I tell the punchline wrong

I know you get me

So I let my walls come down, down

Before you met me

I was alright but things

Were kinda heavy

You brought me to life

Now every February

You'll be my Valentine, Valentine

Let's go all the way tonight

No regrets, just love

We can dance, until we die

You and I, will be young forever

You make me feel

Like I'm livin' a

Teenage dream

The way you turn me on

I can't sleep

Let's run away and

Don't ever look back,

Don't ever look back

My heart stops

When you look at me

Just one touch

Now baby I believe

This is real

So take a chance and

Don't ever look back,

Don't ever look back

We drove to Cali

And got drunk on the beach

Got a motel and

Built a fort out of sheets

I finally found you

My missing puzzle piece

I'm complete

A flash went across the sky, making the room turn a different color. Kurt looked up confused, Blaine had the door still open but what could have been in the sky? Did someone have an airplane? Were there actual survivors? Kurt ran across the room, just to run smack into Blaine.

"Blaine? Blaine what was that flash? Was it an airplane?" Kurt rambled on.

Blaine reached his hand up and smirked while he pulled Kurt closer to him. "Kurt baby." He smiled and made a shushing noise. Blaine led Kurt to the couch and pushed him on it. He straddled Kurt and watched as the pale boy looked in confusion. Kurt tried to talk but he couldn't. It was like he had no more air in his lungs. Kurt secretly liked this. Even though it wasn't a secret, Kurt was sure Blaine could feel him growing harder against his leg.

Kurt's head fell backwards as Blaine started to nibble on Kurt's neck. Blaine moved around a lot and it made it difficult for Kurt to focus on one thing. However, until, Blaine thrust downwards and pleasure washed over Kurt. Why was Blaine acting to weird? Not that Kurt cared, with all this thrusting he couldn't give a crap what was going on around him. Blaine stopped suddenly and smiled down at Kurt.

Kurt looked at Blaine out of breath and still wanting more.

That's when he noticed it. Blaine had a weird smile on his face. Not his usual dobby grin. His smile looked...evil. It all took a minute before everything clicked.

The light Kurt saw wasn't an airplane. It was smoke that had blocked the sun. Which only meant that this wasn't Blaine. It was a demon.

Kurt struggled but the demon gripped Kurt's hands and put them behind his head.

"I swear to god get the fuck out of him!" Kurt yelled straight into the face of his former friend.

"But why would I do that baby? Don't you want to have a little reunion?" Blaine's eyes flicked to white and Kurt gulped.

"Zella."