"I hate Christmas!" The glee club all turned to see Kurt, covered in red stains, stomping in to the choir room. He was followed by Blaine covered in green stains. It was the first slushy facial of the year. With Karofsky staying out of their way since coming out to the Glee Club and Azimio in jail, the singers thought they were going to make it through the whole year safely. Unfortunately, they didn't account for the hundreds of other students who hated them. The happy couple were the first of the victims. Kurt had been slushied many times so he was used to the cold, sticky feeling. Blaine on the other hand, was shivering and on the verge of tears.

"Dude, what the hell happened?" Puck stared at them. He wasn't sure whether to laugh or be angry.

"We were rushing here because Rachel was so freaking urgent about everyone being on time," Kurt looked pointedly at her, "so we took the shortcut through the Athletic Department. It was like they were waiting for us. I hate hockey, and I hate Christmas." Blaine finally broke and started crying. Kurt grabbed his hand in comfort.

"It's really cold. When you told me Kurt… you didn't tell me how cold." Blaine said trying to gather himself. "Where did they even get those in winter?"

Mr. Schuester excused them from the class and handed them the keys to the costume closet to see if they could find something to change into. By the time they got there, Blaine's crying turned to rage. "I don't get it. Why didn't Shue get those guys in trouble? Like isn't this assault or a hate crime or something? Why the hell would someone do this? Like what pleasure do they get out of making people all cold and sticky?"

"I can think of a way that you being sticky could give me pleasure." Kurt smirked as placed small kisses along Blaine's mouth. And then running his tongue along his neck where some of the colored ice had landed. "Yummy. Green apple!"

Blaine chuckled as he leaned in to return the gesture. "And you taste like cherry! My favorite!"

They cleaned up as best they could, taking pauses to taste the slushy on each other. Then they dug through the hundreds of costumes to find something decent to wear. Blaine settled on a brown plaid button-up and brown vest. Kurt rolled his eyes when Blaine added the newsboy cap. Kurt found a plain white button-up and a paisley scarf. They fixed their hair and headed back to the choir room. This time, they took the long way and made sure all the hallways were empty.

When they got back to the room, they saw that Quinn and Rachel were in a debate over which Christmas songs to put on some set list. After sitting, Mercedes filled them in on what happened. The glee club had been invited to sing at the McKinley School District's holiday party. The only compensation they were getting was to take the day prior off from school to rehearse.

"Why do you even care, Rachel, you're Jewish? You don't really get a say on iconic Christmas songs. I don't want to sing Christmas Shoes! It's depressing." Quinn hollered.

"I get as much say as anyone else. Besides the song is really popular. And it would feature Finn's voice along with mine." Rachel rebutted.

"Whoa, who said that you too are getting any solos?" Santana piped in.

"Okay, how about everyone writes down 3 songs? The first will be a group number, the second will be a duet, and the third can be a solo. Then I'll decide which ones we do. Seriously guys, this is not the holiday spirit." Mr. Shue finally broke up the argument.

Kurt smiled as he quickly jot down his choices. He knew exactly how his and Blaine's voices sound together. And considering that Mr. Shue heard them sing together at Regionals last year, they had to get a duet.

ooOOoo

Kurt rushed to the choir room door first thing the next morning. The set list was posted:

Holiday Spectacular Song Selections

Group numbers:

We Wish You A Marry Christmas

Do They Know It's Christmas Time At All

Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas

Sleigh Ride

Here Come Santa Claus

12 Days of Christmas

Duets:

Let It Snow- Blaine and Kurt

Last Christmas- Rachel and Finn

Winter Wonderland- Brittany and Justin

Do You Hear What I Hear- Artie and Puck

Solos:

A Christmas Song- Blaine

All I Want For Christmas- Santana

Merry Christmas Darling- Mercedes

Drummer Boy- Sam

Silver Bells- Quinn

I Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Claus- Brittney

I'll Be Home For Christmas- Justin

Where Are You Christmas- Kurt

Kurt smiled to himself. He got a duet with Blaine and a solo. He quickly skipped off to find his boyfriend and share the good news.

ooOOoo

When the group was done performing at the faculty party, they were sent home. The adults stayed behind to drink and mingle. "Hey, guys. Who has two thumbs and just nabbed a bunch of booze from the party?" Puck said as they all made the way to the parking lot. "This guy! My house is 'rents free right now. Let's get fucked up!" Most of the group cheered. Rachel and Finn decided to skip out, and Justin was not the partying type.

"Do you want to go?" Blaine asked turning to Kurt.

"Why the hell not?" Kurt said. He hoped that this party would turn out better than the last one he went to. He did not think he could handle another Sebastian situation. They got in to Blaine's car and drove Justin home. Then they headed to Puck's house.

They pulled in front of Puck's house but Blaine stopped Kurt before he could get out. "Before we go in, I want to give you part of your Christmas gift. Blaine handed Kurt a small box. Kurt opened it to see a silver pocket watch attached to a mating chain. When he took it out, he saw the small engraving.

To my Kurt, You were always the one I was looking for. I love you, my teenage dream. Yours forever, Blaine.

Kurt's eyes began to water, "Oh my god. Blaine, this is amazing. I love you so much." Kurt leaned over to kiss Blaine sweetly. "wait, did you say 'part of'? Like there's more? Oh, Blaine you don't need to do anything else. Having you loving me is more than I could ever ask for."

"Trust me, I think you'll really like the rest of your gift. And of course I got you presents, I love you." Blaine kissed him again, "I always will."

They kissed for a while longer. Kurt pulled back after a few minutes, "Ok, we should go inside."

ooOOoo

"Holy crap, is Hummel drunk?" Santana was screaming over the crowd when Kurt was seen stumbling across the room. Kurt was drunk; he had consumed half a bottle of vodka on his own. And that isn't including the three tequila shots. Blaine wasn't much better. The couple was now collapsed on the couch, wrapped up in each other's arms.

"You're so hot, you know that?" Blaine slurred, running his fingers along Kurt's arm.

"No, you're the hot one. You so sexy." Kurt giggled as he leaned forward and kissed along Blaine's neck. "So sexy." He said against the skin as he lightly bit down. Blaine's hands moved to Kurt's hips, pulling the boy on to his lap. Kurt straddled Blaine and moved to kiss his lips. The kissed sloppily and passionately for a minute or two. Kurt, forgetting his surroundings, ground his hips down against Blaine. Blaine let out a low moan. "I want you so bad right now." Kurt continued to grind against his boyfriend, who was reciprocating by thrusting up as best he could. They abandoned their kiss and, instead, were moaning and grunting against each other's shoulders. In his drunken state, Kurt's stamina wasn't in full operation and he quickly was feeling himself get close. Blaine wasn't far off, himself. His hands had slid to Kurt's ass and he was pressing his hips against him.

"Shit. Kurt. I'm close!" Blaine grunted as Kurt bit down on his shoulder.

"Come for me, please." Kurt whispered, roughly. Blaine didn't need much more encouragement as he tensed and came hard in his jeans. Kurt thrust against him twice more before he, himself, was coming as well.

Both boys were panting and smiling. "Holy fuck. That was the hottest thing I've ever seen!" They both turned quickly to see Santana practically drooling as she gripped Brittany's arm for balance. They also noticed the rest of the party staring at them. Kurt was keeling much more sober, and he got off of Blaine's lap and ran to the bathroom.

A minute later he heard a knock. "Go away!"

"Kurt, it's me." Blaine's voice sounded weak and nervous. Kurt unlocked the door and quickly pulled him in. Blaine was the one to relock them in.

"I can't believe we just did that. In front of everyone." Kurt buried his face in his hands. Blaine reached over and pulled his hands away and held on to them.

"Babe, we were, well still kinda are, drunk. I love you. And I don't want you to ever regret anything we do. So please don't freak out over this."

Kurt nodded slowly. "As I see it, we have two options. One, we call my dad to pick us up. Or two, we stay in here until morning and go into exile at your house all of tomorrow."

"I like option two. Last time I had to call your dad to pick us up cause we were drinking, it was cause you started barfing when we first tried having sex." Blaine and Kurt shivered at the memory. But what if someone needs to… you know…" Blaine gestured towards the toilet.

"There's another bathroom, somewhere upstairs. Now help me turn these towels and shower curtain into a bed for us."

ooOOoo

Kurt and Blaine woke up on the floor of Puck's bathroom. They snuck out through the house avoiding various glee club members passed out around the room. They made it out of the house and into the car unnoticed. As Blaine started the car, he handed an envelope to Kurt. "You can't open it until tomorrow, but Merry Christmas Eve!" Then he pulled out of the driveway and headed towards his house.

Once at Blaine's, they slept more, they ate hangover food, and watched trashy TV. After dinner, Blaine took Kurt home and reminded him that he needed to wait till morning to open the envelope. For Kurt, it was an uneventful Christmas Eve. He watched cheesy Claymation movies with Finn and called his friends to wish them happy holidays. He went to bed that night, but couldn't sleep. His mind kept wandering over to the envelope Blaine gave him. He glanced at the clock. It was only 15 minutes until midnight. Blaine said he had to wait until Christmas, but he didn't say anything about waiting until after he woke up. He busied himself with mundane tasks until he noticed the clock hitting midnight. Kurt practically dove for his bag to retrieve the mysterious envelope.

ooOOoo

Blaine hadn't been asleep long, but when his phone went off, he knew that he was still too asleep to answer. But once he saw Kurt's name on the caller ID, he was wide awake.

"Kurt, honey, is everything ok?" Why was Kurt calling him at 12:30 in the morning?

"Oh my god! Oh my god! I love you so much! Oh my god!" Kurt's frantic babbling came through the speaker.

"I take it that you opened the envelope." Blaine chuckled. He knew that Kurt would not be able to hold off seeing his present.

"New York for New Years, Blaine? I mean, how on earth? This is too much!"

"Before you go all crazy about how it's too expensive, I didn't pay a dime. Anna won the trip from Girl Scouts. But since she got chicken pox, I asked if I could have the tickets. Since the hotel was included and they would go to waste anyways, Nana didn't really have a problem with it. The only thing I paid for was the pocket watch, which was originally the only gift. So think of New York as more of a gift to both of us from Anna and my Nana." Blaine explained, knowing full well that Kurt would freak out over Blaine spending money on him.

"Well give them both a big hug and kiss from me cause I love this! Well, maybe not Anna, I don't want any germs being spread." Kurt reasoned, "I have to tell my dad!"

"Already done." Blaine confirmed. "My Nana called him after I asked her for the tickets. She wanted to make sure it was ok with him first."

"I owe you like a million blow jobs or something for this!" Kurt was still in shock. He was finally going to New York City, with Blaine, during New Years.

"Well, I might hold you to that." Blaine laughed, "I love you, Kurt. Now go sleep."

"Sleep? How could I sleep? We leave on the 27th, I need to start packing!" Blaine could hear Kurt rushing around his room. "I love you, too, Blaine." Kurt said quickly as he continued to rush.

"Well, then I'm going to sleep. Goodnight." Blaine sent a kiss through the phone and then hung up. As he closed his eyes, his mind was filled with Kurt and he fell into a peaceful sleep.