Kurt leaned against his locker, barely listening to Mercedes going on about some injustice in the school. Just as he was about to fully zone out, the doors opened, the crowd parted, and a very familiar boy walked through. It can't be, thought Kurt. Blaine was there, in the flesh, walking towards him. He tried not to react, unsure if anyone else could see him.

"Who is that hunk of sexy?" Kurt didn't even see Santana join them. But he had all the proof he needed. Blaine was there. Blaine was real.

"Gay." Kurt said to her, apologetically. Blaine had finally reached the group, looking only at Kurt.

"Hey Kurt. Walk me to class?" Blaine held out his hand, a comically bright smile on his face.

"Love to." Kurt grabbed his hand and they began down the hall. Mercedes and Santana simply watched them go, jaws dropped. "So, care to tell me how you're here?"

Blaine let small laugh, Kurt loved that laugh. "I told you, the more you acknowledge my existence, the more I exist. And something tells me," Blaine leaned in really close, "you really wanted me….. to exist that is." With a wink, he walked into the classroom. Kurt stood there, unsure of how to interpret what is happening. Just as the late bell was about to ring, he followed Blaine in to the room.

The rest of the day went by quickly, Kurt and Blaine would walk to class together, some they had together, some not. At lunch, Blaine sat with Kurt, Mercedes, Santana, and Rachel. "So sexy, how do you know our little Kurt?" Santana was the first to speak.

"Uhm, we met at his dad's shop. I just moved here and he offered to show me around. And now I'm here. And here we are." Blaine shifted his eyes at Kurt, hoping his lie was believable enough.

"So are you guys dating? You keep holding hands and you're very close." Rachel looked beyond confused, her focus alternating between Kurt and Blaine.

"Well, I'd like to be, but I guess that's up to Kurt." Kurt shot his head up. Was Blaine asking him out?

"I'd really like that, too." A smile plastered to both of their faces. Blaine reached for Kurt's hand under the table.

"Ok fine. But if you hurt our Kurt, we will hunt you down! Got it, Curly Q?" Mercedes can be scary when she wants. Blaine nodded nervously and Kurt rubbed his thumb calmly over Blaine's.

After school, Blaine followed Kurt home, not sure where else to go. Kurt didn't mind, he was just so excited that Blaine was real and his boyfriend. They went straight up to Kurt's room. Finn headed in his own room, mumbling something about putting headphones on and playing video games. Carole and his dad were gone until dinner. He and Blaine were alone.

"So…" Kurt shifted nervously, "what do you want to do?"

Blaine walked up to him, closing the space between them. "Well if you don't mind, there's something I've always wanted to try." With that, he wrapped his arms around Kurt's middle and pressed their lips together. Kurt's hands clutched to the back of Blaine's neck. Blaine ran his tongue along Kurt's bottom lip, they parted and he slipped his tongue into the space. They kiss intensified, becoming heated and passionate. A small moan escaped from both of them. Blaine pulled his lips away from Kurt's and began to kiss along his jawbone and down his neck. Kurt began to shutter underneath the soft kisses.

"Blaine, wait." Kurt pulled back and looked at his boyfriend. Blaine was confused. "As much as I am really enjoying this, let's talk for a bit." Blaine nodded and sat down on the bed, patting the space next to him. Kurt sat and took a deep breath. "I think you need to know more about me." Just then Kurt told his story. He talked about his mother's death, his father's heart attack, Carole, his past crushes on Finn and Sam, how he dated Brittany to gain his father's love, coming out, The Glee club, Karofsky, everything. Blaine just sat there, listening to every word, holding Kurt's hand. When Kurt finished talking, he was crying. Blaine reached up and wiped the tears away.

"Wow, Kurt, I had no idea. I mean today, you just seemed so sure and happy."

"That's because I had you, you make me happy!" Blaine smiled, beaming. After that they both laid in each other's arms talking about favorite colors, hobbies, and music. Kurt was surprised to find out that Blaine liked music.

"I can sing too, or I think I can." Blaine assured him.

"Prove it!" Kurt laughed, flirtatiously. Blaine hopped up off the bed, cleared his throat, and sang.

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
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 touc
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
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
I'mma get your heart racin
In my skin tights jeans
Be your teenage dream tonight
Let you put your hands on me
In my skin tight jeans
Be your teenage dream tonight
Yoooouuu
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
No
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
I'mma get your heart racing
In my skin tights jeans
Be your teenage dream tonight
Let you put your hands on me
In my skin tight jeans
Be your teenage dream tonight

Kurt's jaw had dropped to the floor. Blaine couldn't just sing, he was amazing. It was an overplayed song but Blaine kicked it's ass! "You're amazing…. Like really amazing!"

"Thanks! Maybe next time I can get you to sing with me. And dance, I like to dance around too." Blaine was smiling and jumpy. His excitement reminded Kurt of a little kid on Christmas morning. It was at that point, he knew that he was hopelessly in love with him. The door downstairs slammed shut, signaling that Kurt's dad was home.

"Come on, my dad's home. Let's get the awkward part over with." They headed to the kitchen where Burt Hummel was putting away his lunch leftovers. "Dad, there's someone I want you to meet." Burt glanced up, seeing Blaine for the first time. "Dad, this is Blaine, my boyfriend."

"I'm sorry, your what?" Burt's face was going red as he stared daggers at Blaine.

"Hi, Mr. Hummel. My name is Blaine." Blaine extended his hand to shake Burt's. "Yes I am Kurt's boyfriend, but I want you to know that I care very much about him and would never do anything to hurt him or make him uncomfortable. Also, I will have the upmost respect for him, you, and your house." Kurt was impressed. Blaine really was quite the charmer.

"Look, Kurt's a smart kid, so I'm gonna assume you're good. But if you do anything to hurt my kid or piss me off, I'll get my hunting rifle down and it will be Blaine Season! Understand?" Blaine nodded quickly, retreating behind Kurt.

"Well now that that's over and down with, can Blaine stay over? He can sleep on the couch." Kurt sent puppy dog eyes to his dad.

"Kurt, it's a school night and you're asking me if your boyfriend can sleep over? Do you see how ridiculous that is?" Burt had to laugh.

"Please dad." Kurt pouted his bottom lip. Burt's expression softened and he mumbled his okay. Kurt bounced up and down. "Come on Blaine; let's go find you PJs and something for tomorrow. They spent the time before dinner picking out items from Kurt's closet for Blaine to wear the next day. Foregoing Kurt's more eccentric items, they settled on a pair of red skinny jeans and a black short sleeve button up. At dinner, Blaine met Carole, who was more than excited for the two of them. Burt and Finn, on the other hand, weren't nearly as friendly. When they were finished eating, Kurt excused them with something about homework.

"DOOR OPEN!" Burt and Finn both yelled. Carole just laughed.

Once in Kurt's room, the door was left open just a sliver, Blaine changed into the PJs Kurt gave him. But instead of going into Kurt's bathroom, he stripped down right there. Kurt couldn't tear his eyes away. Blaine really was beautiful. His slightly tanned skin, toned chest and abs, and tuffs of chest hair. Kurt's eyes traveled down and he noticed that, one, Blaine had the most amazing ass he'd ever seen, and, two, Blaine wasn't wearing any underwear. Kurt's gaze fixated on Blaine's complete nudity. He swallowed loudly and Blaine, completely oblivious, looked up and smiled at Kurt before pulling on the plaid pants and baggy t-shirt. Kurt, instead of using the bathroom, also changed in plain view of Blaine. He felt the boy's eyes on him as he stripped off his clothes and underwear. Blaine let his line of vision drop down to Kurt's crotch, which was hard and twitching at the gaze. He licked his lips before Kurt pulled on his PJs. Both boys' eyes met. They just stared at each other for a moment, breathing heavily, and both incredibly turned on.

It was Kurt who closed the space between them, crashing their lips together, and backing Blaine up against the wall. Kurt rolled his hips against Blaine's, causing much need friction as their erections touched. Blaine let out a low and long moan. "Shh, we have to be quiet! We're supposed to be doing homework, remember."

Blaine gave a quick nod and captured Kurt's lips. Kurt continued to grind against Blaine. They moaned and grunted into each other's mouths, trying to stay quiet. Kurt's hands stayed glued to Blaine's hips, but Blaine's grasped every inch he could reach. When his hands slipped underneath the back of Kurt's pant, Kurt began to thrust harder. Blaine became braver as he ran his finger down Kurt's ass and teased at his entrance. Kurt pressed back against his finger, moaning for more. As Blaine's actions continued, Kurt had moved down to lick and nip at Blaine's neck. A few more rolls of the hips and Blaine was coming hard, biting down on his lip to stifle any noises. He slipped his finger in Kurt's ass to the first knuckle and then Kurt was coming too.

They both pulled back enough to make eye contact. Smiling, and panting, they sent a silent 'thank you' to the other. They went into the bathroom to clean up and change pants again. Completely forgetting about homework, they settled in on Kurt's bed in front of his lap top and watched movies. They fell asleep half way through Mulan. When, at midnight, Burt realized that Blaine wasn't on the couch, head headed up to his sons room angrily. His anger subsided when he saw the two boys. Both relaxed against the headboard, Kurt tucked safely under Blaine's left arm, while his right was holding Kurt's hand. Burt walked over shut the lap top and placed a blanket over the boys. He didn't like that his son was growing up and dating but he wasn't about to stand in the way of Kurt finding love.

The next morning, Kurt woke up feeling warm. He opened his eyes to find that he was completely wrapped up in Blaine. He had to admit, that it was the greatest feeling in the world. He glanced over at the clock, it was after 7. He carefully slipped out of bed. His dad and Carole had already left. He wrote a quick note to Finn, telling him to go to school without him. He then headed back up to his room and crawled back into Blaine's arms. He pressed a kiss to Blaine's cheek and whispered, "Thank you for finding me." And he drifted back to sleep.

It was noon before Kurt woke again. Only this time, he was alone. He quickly ran downstairs, once he hit the bottom step, he was greeted with the smell of bacon and eggs. Blaine stood over the stove, working diligently. Kurt walked over to him, wrapping his arm around him. "Mmm, cute and cooks? How did I ever get so lucky?"

"I was asking myself the same, sweetheart." Blaine said the pet name playfully. "Wow, Kurt. My second day at school and you already have me skipping. You are such a good influence." Blaine laughed as he placed the food on to plates, handing one to Kurt.

"I just think there are things better than math and history that I wanted to study today." Kurt said coyly while eating his food. Blaine really was a good cook. Blaine only blushed. They ate in comfortable silence, sneaking peeks at the other. Kurt smiled to himself.

"What are you thinking?" Blaine caught his eyes.

"Oh, just about how amazing you are and how I'm glad you're all mine!" Kurt replied softly.

"I love you, Kurt." Blaine was serious. Kurt nearly choked on his juice as Blaine's words sunk in.

"I love you too." And he meant it.

~THE END~