“Lucky, more like.” Kurt said quietly.

He laughed a little. “Right. Go out on the balcony and you’ll see a little ladder attached to it. He’s going to be waiting for me to come to bed, so you can’t stay in here. I’ll ring or text you to get this whole thing sorted out.” He paused. Looked at Kurt, and sighed. “I’ll be fine. I promise.”

“Okay, I’ll be waiting for your text or call.” He was walking towards the balcony. “That was magical, by the way. Thank you.” He started to climb down the ladder and when Blaine couldn’t see his beautiful face anymore, his expression dropped. He remembered that James was home now.

Sigh.

Kurt got to the bottom of the ladder and took his phone out of his pocket, he called Rachel.

“Kurt? What do you need at this time?” she sounded tired.

“Me and Blaine. We had sex..” he said plainly.

“Oh. Get your butt home now and we can talk about this. I’ll get the hot chocolate ready.” She smiled.

“Okay, I’m on my way.”

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Blaine opened the door to the living room of his and James’ apartment and rolled his eyes at James.

“Hey, sexy.”

“You’re drunk, James. Just go to bed. Now.”

“Ooo, is this a command, sir?” he said with sass in his voice.

“Not now. James, please. I’m not in the moo-“

Why did Kurt just randomly come in to his mind?

“James. I have to go somewhere. Don’t wait up.” He grabbed his coat, keys and phone and walked towards the door.

“Blaine! Wait-“

Slam.

Blaine was gone.

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It was raining heavily and Kurt was holding his phone up to his face to check if his hair was okay. It wasn’t.

He couldn’t wait to get home and just, talk to Rachel. Nothing serious, just talking.

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Blaine was running the way he had saw Kurt leave and hoped for the best.

After turning a few corners, there he was, in the middle of the road, walking. Blaine did not care about his curls coming out now. All he cared about was Kurt.

“KURT!” he yelled. Kurt turned around to the messy haired Blaine Anderson, that he used to love. Still loved.

Blaine ran to Kurt through the pouring rain, not caring what he looked like. Kurt did the same.

When they got to each other, their faces slammed together and they had a very passionate long kiss. They both felt like they were the only two people on the planet.

The kiss ended and they both looked at each other in the eyes. Kurt loved Blaine’s eyes, hazel brown. Blaine had always loved Kurt’s eyes, emerald green; he took a fancy to them when they first met on that staircase.

“I love you. Always have. Always will.” Blaine said, panting from loss of breath.

“I love you too.” Kurt smiled. “But, what about James?” he looked down like he wasn’t good enough.

“Kurt. I don’t love him. I never have, I just started dating him because I thought I’d never see you again. When we broke up 10 years ago, it killed me to let you go.” He paused. “You’re the one I’m meant to be with-“

Kurt shut him up with a kiss. They were there for at least 5 minutes, just kissing, not caring who they were, or anyone else. Kurt’s phone was ringing in his pocket, but he didn’t care.

26 missed calls from Rachel..

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“So, what happened?” giggled Rachel.

“Well, we kissed in the rain. But, it wasn’t just a kiss..” he caught himself smiling.

“Yeah, I know, you had sex with him..?”

“I don’t mean like that..” he paused. “It was a whole lot more than that. It was special. I mean, we hadn’t seen each other for 10 years.”

“There’s more..” Rachel looked at him while a tear fell from his eye. “You’re not telling me something.”

“Rachel, that’s it. I promise.” He lied.

“Kurt, if there’s anything that I’ve learnt living with you for all these years, it’ when you’re lying.” She laughed. “But seriously, what was it?”

“H-H-He told me he loved me. Always has. Always will.” More tears came streaming out of his eyes now. “And you heard James in the club. If he ever found out..”

“Oh, Kurt.” She took him in to her arms and comforted him. “Why don’t you text him?”

“Yeah.” After that, he picked up his phone and opened a new message.

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“We need to talk. –K” Blaine looked at his phone with his eyes barely open. He began to type.

“Yeah, we do, but not now. It’s 4am, Kurt. –B” He put his phone on the coffee table beside him as he was sleeping on the couch.

“Okay, can I meet you later on? Coffee shop, I’m buying, 2pm? –K”

“Sure. See you there. –B” Kurt smiled at the text. He was going to be seeing Blaine soon. Very soon. Kurt put his phone on the bedside table and lay his head on his pillow and shut his eyes.

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1:57pm that day and Blaine was in the coffee shop waiting for Kurt to meet him, as they had planned.

“I’ll be there in a minute, just coming round the corner. –K” Blaine slid his phone out of his pocket and opened the text. He laughed.

At that moment, Kurt came stumbling through the door. “Hey, sorry I’m late..”

“It’s alright. Should I get the coffees?” Blaine asked.

“Not on my watch, I said I’d get them. Still a medium drip, huh?” he chuckled.

“Hm, yeah.” He answered. ‘How the fuck does he remember that?’ he thought to himself.

Kurt came back with the coffees and sat down opposite Blaine. “So, what did you want to talk about?” Blaine smiled, he already knew, he just loved it when Kurt explained.

“Like you don’t know. Last night?”

“Oh, that. Yeah, I thought it would be about that.” He smirked. Kurt loved it when Blaine joked around with him.

“Yeahh.. What happened when you got home to James last night?” he wondered.

“Nothing, really. He was fast asleep in the bedroom. I just slept on the couch.” He felt guilty, but he really didn’t care.

“Oh.. Right, this topic is really awkward, can we just talk about old times?” he smiled. “Remember that time you made out with Rachel?” Blaine hated being reminded of this moment. He was drunk and agreed to play spin the bottle with the New Directions. Luckily, Kurt and Blaine weren’t together at this point, but Kurt still got very jealous.

Blaine let his head drop into his hands. “Do you really have to bring that up every time we meet?”

Kurt took a sip of his coffee and nodded; he laughed while drinking it and spat some out. “Ah, crap. Right on my new Mark Jacob’s jacket.”

“I’ll get it.” Blaine stood up and got a tissue. “Come here.” He began to rub the coffee on the jacket.

"Dap, don’t rub, Blaine.” He smiled.

Blaine laughed and went in for the kill; he kissed Kurt on the lips very passionately. People started to clap in the coffee shop and when they disconnected, he couldn’t help but laugh. He kissed him again.

James was walking past the coffee shop window when this happened; he looked in and saw the two men kissing. “Kurt Hummel, you just made yourself a powerful enemy."