Blaine fell asleep in Kurt's bed long before Kurt was anywhere near finished the drawings he'd planned for the night. Blaine had asked him why he was always up drawing, why not do it during the day?

It wasn't like he enjoyed getting no sleep, he just had a harder time drawing in the morning. At night his body relaxed enough for the sketches to flow out through his fingertips, while during the day they were forced.

He sketched a few more before deciding to put his sketch book away. The thought of sleeping on his couch wasn't a great one, but he'd promised Blaine the bed due to his injury. Surely he couldn't...

Before he'd made a decision on what to do, he was crawling into his bed next to Blaine. It was big enough for the two of them, it just seemed so intimate. He hadn't even been laying there a minute before Blaine moved in his sleep and nestled himself against Kurt's side. The action sent sparks down his spine and brought a tired smile to his lips before he finally fell asleep.

The next day, Blaine got up before Kurt. He smiled at his adorable sleeping face before quietly making his way around the room to get dressed. Kurt remained asleep and Blaine left him a quick note via text message so he wouldn't wonder where Blaine disappeared to.

He wandered downstairs and found Brittany watching some weird television show while Santana sat in the kitchen reading Vogue.

"Hey, ready to grab that lunch?"

Santana looked up and grinned. "Oh you bet I am, are you coming Brit Brit?"

Britanny shook her head. "I have a meeting with the giant."

Blaine smiled. "Finn should be down in a few minutes, if not then just go on up to his room. He's probably laying around doing nothing."

Britanny and Santana shared a quick kiss before Blaine and Santana left for the restaurant. It wasn't far, and neither of them had a car in town so they opted for the walk. Blaine hadn't explored much of the neighbourhood, but he still pointed out what he could while they walked.

When they got to the restaurant, they sat down and ordered. Santana waited for the waitress to walk away before turning to Blaine with his favourite devilish grin.

"So, are you going to tell me what happened last night?"

Blaine immediately turned 14 different shades of red and stuttering out something about "sleep"

"B, I'm not stupid. You're acting like a 14 year old girl after her first encounter with the opposite sex. Just spit it out already."

"We made out."

She shook her head. "I can't imagine how nervous you're gonna be when you two have sex."

"Santana!"

"So that's it? You guys made out a little? Honey, that's great and all, but Brit and I did more than that on the plane."

"Not everyone feels the need to join the mile high club every time they get on an airplane."

She sighed. "That's not my point! My point is that you've never been one to test the water before jumping in. You're normally so...all or nothing."

"And it never gets me anywhere. I know what I'm doing."

"If you say so." She glanced around and then back at Blaine. "Fine, ramble about how good it was."

Blaine walked into Kurt's room and sat down on the bed next to Kurt.

"Hey."

Kurt glanced up from his laptop and smiled. "Hey! How was lunch?"

"It was good. I've always admired how Santana gets shit done. You want your chicken cut up in stars? She'll yell until they do it."

Kurt laughed. "That's always a useful skill." He closed his laptop and placed it on the bed. "I actually wanted to talk to you."

"Well what a coincidence, I wanted to talk to you."

Kurt looked a little taken aback. "Oh, well you go first."

Blaine moved so he was sitting right in front of Kurt. "What...are we, to you?"

Kurt started laughing, hysterically, which didn't make Blaine feel all that great.

"...Okay...I guess that's an answer..." Blaine moved to get off the bed, but Kurt's hand stopped him.

"I'm not laughing at you! It's just...well that's what I was going to ask you."

Blaine laughed. "Okay, that is pretty funny. Well, how about we write down what we both want and then switch?"

"So then neither of us says something awkward."

"Well...it'll be less likely." Blaine grabbed a piece of paper, split it in two and handed half to Kurt. Kurt took the paper and wrote on it, hiding his writing from Blaine's view. Blaine did the same thing and they smiled at each other.

"Ready?"

Blaine nodded and they exchanged papers.

Blaine stopped Kurt before he opened it. "I'm really nervous. Maybe we should go to different rooms."

Kurt shook his head. "Do you want to go stand in my bathroom?"

"Could I?"

Kurt laughed. "Go ahead."

Blaine ran into Kurt's bathroom and locked the door.

Kurt moved closer to the door. "On 3. One, two, three!"

They each opened up their papers. They'd both written "boyfriends?" on their papers, only Blaine's had little hearts on it, and Kurt's didn't.

"REALLY?" They both laughed again and Blaine tried to open the door.

"...Blaine, please tell me you didn't lock that door."

"I locked the door."

Kurt grabbed his head in exasperation and typed something quickly on his phone. "Didn't I tell you never to lock the door? The lock sticks, and it's a pain to get out. Last time it took my dad two hours to get it open."

Blaine was quiet for a while and then sighed. "Kurt?"

"Yes Blaine?"

"I'm sorry."

Kurt smiled. "It's okay. Finn said he'd help so I wouldn't have to bug my dad on his day off. He'll be here in a minute."

Finn showed up a few minutes later and started working on the door. He wasn't sure how this would work, so he asked Blaine to stay in the bathtub. At least if the door fell, he'd be able to duck down enough to not get hurt.

While Finn worked, Kurt was busy texting Rachel about everything that had happened. Blaine was doing the same, except to Santana.

After a while of Finn's working, Blaine sent a text to Kurt.

'i miss you'

Kurt smiled. 'blaine, it's been half an hour you'll be out soon' "I'm gonna go grab a drink, Finn do you need anything?"

Finn shook his head. "Nope, thanks though."

Kurt walked out of the room, leaving his phone on the bed.

'i know but i miss kissing you'

Finn tried to stop Kurt before he left but he was already gone. Finn glanced down at the screen and back at the bathroom door. He walked back over to the bathroom door and leaned against the door frame. "Hey Blaine?"

"Yeah?"

"What do you mean by 'i miss kissing you'?"

Blaine froze, and didn't say a word.

"I thought you guys were just friends."

"We were!"

"That's like...past tense or something."

Kurt appeared back in the room and took his phone from Finn. "Why are you reading stuff on my phone anyways?"

"I tried to call you back, and I thought it was Rachel."

Kurt folded his arms. "Just get the door open and we'll talk about it later, okay?"

Finn nodded and returned to trying to get Blaine out of the bathroom while Kurt reset his phone's password, just in case Finn decided to do anymore snooping.

Finn eventually got Blaine out of the bathroom, but refused to leave them alone together. Instead he grabbed a magazine and sat on Kurt's bed until Burt came home.

"Finn...what are you doing in here?'

Kurt jumped in before Finn had a chance to rat him out. "He was just leaving, weren't you Finn?"

He got up and walked back into his room, leaving Burt, Blaine and Kurt alone.

Kurt sat down on the edge of his bed while Blaine stayed on the couch and prepared to tell his dad about everything, but Blaine stood up and walked over to Burt.

"Mr. Hummel-"

"Kid, I've told you. I'm Burt or Coach. None of this Mr. Hummel crap."

Blaine smiled. "Sorry, Burt. I know you're still getting to know me, and I appreciate everything you've done for me. You gave me another chance when I had no one, and I'll never forget that. It seems wrong that I should have anything more to ask of you."

Burt frowned. "What's going on?"

"I'd like to ask if it would be alright if I took your son out to dinner."

Burt stared at Blaine for a few seconds before turning to Kurt in confusion. "Kurt, what is he trying to say?"

Kurt shook his head. "Blaine, stop. Dad, I like Blaine, he likes me and we've decided that we'd like to give it a shot."

Burt folded his arms over his chest. "You'd like to give what a shot?"

"Being boyfriends."

Burt softened then, Kurt couldn't help but smile at Blaine. It had been a while since he'd seen that side of his son, and he couldn't say no to that kind of happiness on his face. "Well, if that's what you both want then of course Carole and I will support you guys. Just remember no funny business."

Kurt threw himself at his dad, hugging him tight.

Burt let his son go and turned to Blaine. "Of course you know you won't be sharing this room again tonight, right?"

"Dad, come on. We're not gonna do anything!"

Burt shook his head. "Sorry Kurt, Rachel doesn't spend the night in Finn's room and Blaine won't spend the night in yours. Blaine, why don't you bunk with Finn tonight?"

Blaine nodded. "Thanks, Burt."

Burt nodded and left the room.

Kurt and Blaine watched the door close before turning to each other and smiling. They were official now. They threw themselves at each other, kissing furiously before being interrupted by Kurt's phone ringing. He groaned and answered it without checking the caller I.D.

"Hello? ... I guess we could work that out. Are you sure? Okay, you arrange it and just let me know what needs to be done and I'll make sure everything works out. Yes, okay. Bye." Kurt hung up and grinned back at Blaine. "I have the best brother."

Kurt flew down the stairs and into the kitchen. "Hey dad?"

"Yeah, Kurt?"

"Since Blaine isn't staying with me tonight, can Rachel crash in my room? Her and Finn got into some huge fight and she's upset. Finn and Blaine are gonna be in his room playing video games all night, so she won't have to see him."

Burt thought about it for a few minutes. If Rachel and Finn were really fighting, they wouldnt be sneaking around, and that would keep Blaine and Kurt seperated. It wasn't that Burt didn't want Kurt and Blaine together, he just wanted them to let their feelings grow without all the physical stuff. He hadn't enforced that when Kurt was with Sebastian, and that hadn't ended well.

"Let me check it with Carole and Finn, and I'll let you know."

Kurt nodded and went back upstairs and into his room. Blaine was waiting anxiously when he walked in.

"So?"

Kurt smiled. "Everything seems to be going according to plan. Listen."

They were both silent as Burt's boots collided with each step, followed by a few knocks on Finn's door. They heard it enter and Burt's faint "can we talk?" and then the closing of the door.

Kurt sat down next to Blaine and sighed. "If he messes this up, I might kill him."

Blaine laughed lightly. "Give him more credit. He did come up with this whole thing."

A few minutes later, they heard the door open, close and then a few knocks at Kurt's door. They had been sitting on Kurt's couch watching a movie and holding hands, so Kurt paused it and invited Burt in.

"Hey kiddo, you can have Rachel over. Carole says it's fine and Finn said "she's the one that's upset, do you know why she's upset? Cause she's wrong, so I don't care if she comes over. Cause she's wrong." Burt smiled. "I'm sure they'll work it out over breakfast tomorrow."

"Most likely, thanks dad. Blaine and I are going to grab dinner when our movie's done and then pick her up. Do you need us to get anything while we're out?"

Burt shook his head. "Nah, you might want to pick up some snacks for yourselves. Carole's been working so much she hasn't made it to the store."

Kurt smiled. "Okay, thanks dad."

Burt left the room, closing the door behind him.

Kurt listened closely until he heard Burt go downstairs before he started talking.

"Okay. Here's the plan, we're going to get dinner, then split up. I need moisturizer and magazines from the drug store, and you're going to get bags of chips and candy and just everything. We also need tons of coke and diet coke. Then we're gonna pick up Rachel and park around the corner so she can get the water works going, then we're gonna come here and you're gonna hang out with either Finn or Santana and Brittany and then after dad falls asleep, we'll switch."

Blaine nodded. "How do we know when he's asleep?"

Kurt waved him off. "I've got that. Just make sure you have your phone with you AT ALL TIMES."

Blaine nodded. "So...are we actually gonna finish the movie or...?"

"I think we both know we weren't watching the movie." Kurt grinned at him and placed his hand on Blaine's cheek, pulling him into a deep kiss.

Blaine snaked his hands around Kurt's waist, pulling him closer. This was all he needed. Feeling Kurt's body close to his was enough to keep him happy forever, because he knew they were something more than he'd ever had before.

They were together.