If Kurt Hummel had to describe Blaine Anderson in word this very moment it would be ‘Adorable.'

The boy was currently sitting on the floor at the back of the dance studio, the rest of the class still copying the choreographer at the front as ‘Part rock' blasted through the speakers.

His arms were folded and a pout was evident on his face.  A team of Paramedics surrounded his now, swollen ankle and Kurt watched, no longer dancing.

Amanda smiled affectionately at the curly haired boy.
"I still don't know how you managed to do that Blaine"

"Ask Kurt..."
Kurt rolled his eyes.

"Blaine is unable to count to the beat of eight and tripped while trying to do grape vine, he blames me for being too close even though he was moving way too slowly"

(this is a 'gape vine')

 
Blaine just stuck his tongue out.

"Okay well, it looks like it's just a very minor sprain kid, it will be fine in a few days, and we'll just wrap it up"

Blaine nodded, wincing as they repositioned his ankle.

Two more first Aid managers came over to help wrap Blaine's ankle in Bandages.
Kurt watched Blaines face change from playful to overwhelmed as the adults surrounded him.

His eyes began to flicker wide and pleading searching wildly around the room before locking onto Kurts gaze.

Kurt understood.
 
He got down to the ground and shuffled over to Blaine. He found Amanda's worried stare and nodded towards the burley paramedics.


 She looked confused but took one look at Blaine's aggregated face before tapping them on the shoulder and asking them to give him room. 

Blaine let out a quite whimper, bringing his knees to his chest.

"K-Kurt"
Kurt wrapped an arm around Blaine, pulling the older boy against him, stroking his arm.

The remaining paramedic finished wrapping up Blaine's ankle before getting up and leaving not even bothering to check he was okay after seeing such a display of affection from two boys.

Kurt stared after him with disgust.

"Shhh, it's okay, they're gone...shhh"
The whole entire class had now turned around, much to the instructors displeased look...



"Stop looking at me!" Blaine shouted quite suddenly making Kurt jump.

Amanda tried to no avail to get the students to turn back around as Blaine began to shake in Kurts arms. Kurt felt helpless.

"Blaine, please...sweetie." sweetie? Kurt thought, but quickly refocused.
"What's wrong with him?" Amanda asked quietly.

"Nothing is wrong with him!" Kurt snapped before he could realise.
"Sorry, he-"

He was interrupted by Blaine trying to get out of Kurts hold. 

"Blaine!"
"LET ME GO!"
"Please Blaine, sit down!"

"DONT SHOUT AT ME!"
"Im not shouting Blaine, please."

Kurt tried harder to pull the boy back down, knowing he would cause further damage to his ankle.

This time he succeeded in pulling him back down and into his lap.
Blaine began to cry.

"Shhh Blaine...it's okay...everything's fine"
The class watched with curious eyes staring at the two boys.

"Faggots" Someone whispered, but right now neither boy cared.

Amanda turned around and began to order the students out of the studio, telling them to get lunch and look around.

"Kurt, i-im s-sorry -Kurt"
Kurt held him tighter.
Amanda shut the door and came back over to them.
"Kurt?" she asked softly.

He sighed.
"Blaine, I need to tell her okay?"

Blaine said nothing and carried on clinging to Kurt.
"Blaine's... bipolar"

He said simply and hurriedly before returning to the boy in his arms.
"Blaine, did you take your tablets?"

"N-no"
"Why not?" Kurt asked, frowning.

"T-they make me feel weird K-Kurt."
"How so sweetie?" There it was again! Kurt cringed internally.

"T-they make me un ha- unhappy, and drowsy."
Kurt nodded.
"It's okay..."

Blaine mumbled into kurts shoulder.
"Hmm?"
"I-I Said, I wanna go back"

"Back were?"
"T-to our r-room"

Kurt looked to Amanda who gave a short nod.
"If he's feeling better later there's a camp fire on and an open mic, don't worry about the rest of today's activities."

He nodded and with a bit of help managed to get Blaine to stand on his good ankle.
"Lean against me...like that- that's it , now good foot first"

Blaine's chest rose and fell rapidly, his eyes fluttering shut. About to lean forward when there was a sudden knock on the door.

Kurt jumped and scrambled off of Blaine's lap, he blushed a deep crimson.
So close! He thought.

Blaine cursed quietly as Kurt hurried to the door.

"Hey, Amanda"
Amanda gave Kurt a smirk at his now flushed appearance.

"Hi boys, I um, was worried so I came to check on you and ask if you were coming down for the campfire but I can see you're ...pre-occupied."

Kurt shot her a glare, causing her to giggle.
"I guess I'll see you two tomorrow...Bye boys"
And with that she left.

Kurt took his time on turning back to face Blaine.
They had nearly kissed. Kurt knew he had feelings for Blaine, who wouldn't?

He was gorgeous. But out of Kurts' league, the younger boy thought.
He turned to find Blaine hobbling over to their room.

"Hey! Let me help you"
Kurt ran up and wrapped an arm around Blaine's waist to help him balance.

"Thanks"
"No problem, why are you coming in here?"

"To get my swimming shorts on!" Blaine grinned.

Kurt Grinned, secretly sighing in relief, thinking Blaine was trying to get away from Kurt, But Blaine was still being...Blaine.

Kurt was relieved to say the least and helped Blaine to the bed.

"What draw are they in?"
"Um...the one that exists in my suitcase?"
"You told me you unpacked!"

"I tried...but Kurt it was killing me! Killing me!"
Kurt rolled his eyes as Blaine groaned into the mattress.
Kurt pulled out a designer pair of grey Fred Perry trunks.

"Ooh, these are nice!"
Blaine turned to smirk at Kurt.
"Wear them if you want"
Kurt blushed before throwing them at his face.

Once they had both changed. (In separate rooms of course)
They made the long journey to the lake.

Blaine hopping happily with an arm around Kurt, who was having trouble concentrating because of the fact Blaine, was friggen shirtless.

Blaine caught him staring.
"L-like what you see Hummel?" He grinned, slightly breathless at the energy put in at hopping everywhere.

Kurt ignored him.

"Why have you got a shirt on? Hmm? You can ogle my body but I can't yours?"

Seriously all this flirting was getting Kurt highly flustered. The two hadn't tried to kiss again, they knew it was a spur of the moment thing; they just both hopped that moment would come again...

As they approached the lake, Kurt had no choice but to take of his shirt. Earning a wolf whistle from Blaine.

He swatted the boys head before helping him unravel the bandage on his bad foot.

He was about to tell him he should take it easy but his train of thought was lost when Blaine took a perfect dive of the bank straight into the clear water.

Blaine popped back up grinning coyly at Kurt.

"Hmm, the waters amazing, Kurt, jump in!"
So he did...

The moment he rose to the surface he screamed splashing at Blaine frantically.

"You ass! You absolute ass! It's freezing!"

Blaine giggled splashing Kurt back who continued to shiver lips turning a blue colour.

Blaine couldn't see this because of the dark, only being able to see the taller boy's silhouette because of the moon.
But he realised when Kurt didn't splash back there was something wrong.

"Kurt"
"C-cold"
Blaine swam up to him and wrapped his arms around his thin waist pulling him against his chest, hands rubbing at his arms.

"Better?"
"Hmm"
Kurt relaxed slightly, no longer shivering. Blaine was boiling.

The two stayed silent enjoying being so close, not wanting to spoil the moment.
Blaine looked up at the stars that were shining down, the only light coming from the stars and moon shining through the trees.

Finally Blaine spoke.

"Kurt?"
Kurt looked up from Blaine's shoulder just in time to feel a warm, soft pair of lips against his own.

Kurt's breath hitched and Blaine pushed closer, Kurt's arms found themselves suddenly around Blaines neck, fingers wove in the damp curls.

"Hmm"
This was everything a first kiss should be, soft and slow.
Kurt's lips moved softly over Blaines, Blaine's fingers drawing soft patterns on Kurt's hip.

Blaine let out a soft moan before breaking the kiss, not wanting to push too far.

His heart was beating rapidly, eyes shining and a huge smile on his face.

Kurt opened his eyes.
"Wow" He said breathlessly.
"Yeah...wow"

Blaine pulled Kurt back into his arms.
The younger boy not hesitating to wrap his arms around him.

"Blaine"
"Hmm"

"what are we?"

"Males, Humans, teenage boys..Aliens?"

Kurt laughed.
"No, I mean...I like you...A lot."

"I like you a lot too"
"yes, and we just um"

"kissed?"
"Yeah, that...so, what are we? Friends or..."

Blaine smiled softly, leaning in a pressing his lips delicately to Kurts.

"Kurt Hummel" He said breaking away. "Will you be my boyfriend?"

Kurt resisted the temptation of squealing like a teenage girl and instead silently pressed his lips back to Blaine's.

"Yes?" Blaine asked against his mouth.
Kurt giggled.
"Yes"

Blaine smiled, hand cupping the porcelain boys cheek.
He knew he was making the right decision. He knew he would never find someone like Kurt.

 Beautiful, Kind, caring...and someone that was able to look straight past Blaines Illness and see who he really was.

Blaine knew Kurt had troubles too, he saw it in his eyes whenever he was around other guys.
Other guys except Blaine.

Like the time on the coach when he shut himself out from the names that were being called at him.
They were both mentally damaged, at different extents.
And they both understood each other.

Blaine had a feeling he was falling pretty hard.

He kissed Kurts head as he felt the boy begin to shiver in his arms.

"Want to head back ...baby?"
He hesitated slightly, wandering how Kurt would take to the new pet name.

Bur Kurt smiled kissing his shoulder.

"M'cold"

"I know sweetie, come on."

They swam back to the bank, Blaine wrapping Kurt in a towel almost straight away.

"Thanks"
Blaine smiled drying himself off and leaning against Kurt for support.
"How's your ankle?"
"Better, hurts to lean on though"

Kurt nodded, snaking his arm back around Blaine's waist and setting off back to the house, Smiling as they laughed at the choreographer's choice of clothing from this morning.

Kurt noting the way Blaines eyes twinkled when he laughed...

Kurt had a feeling he was falling pretty hard.