Kurt folded a yellow sundress and slipped it into his suitcase, smiling as he felt a strong pair of arms wrap around him from behind. Burying his face in Kurts bare shoulder, Blaine pressed a kiss to his pale skin and rubbed his nose against it. "My parents just left with Cooper and Alicia." Blaine muttered, pulling away from Kurt and sitting down on the edge of his bed. "We can meet them there in a half an hour. Theyre getting us checked in."

Putting a white blouse on top of his dress, Kurt zipped up the main pouch of his suitcase and put his makeup bag in the front one. "Im almost ready. I just cant choose between my icing dress..." he picked up a white, short dress with thick shoulder straps, and held it up to his body, then a golden, tight dress with wrinkles in the front, "or my pencil dress."

He did a little twirl to show them off, and Blaine laid back and put his hands behind his head. "Take both of them. I know you like to change outfits a lot."

Kurt clapped and bounced on his toes, "Oh, thats a very good idea! If only I could get my airport outfit to stay together." Frowning at the back of his baby doll dress, where two sashes hung limply, Kurt tugged at them, "My bow keeps coming untied."

Blaine slowly sat up and gestured for Kurt to turn around, "Come here." Taking Kurts hips in his hands, Blaine grabbed the sashes and twisted them together, making a bow. He slid his hands down to Kurts round bottom, "I think theyll stay together now." Rubbing Kurts butt, Blaine leaned forward and pressed his lips to Kurts lower back, kissing his way down to Kurts bottom.

"Mm..." Kurt stretched and pushed back into Blaine, feeling him bite down on his left butt cheek. "Oh, Blaine... dont. I wont ever get packed if you take me to bed."

Blaine pressed a sloppy kiss to the middle of Kurts butt cheeks, then he hesitantly lifted his head. Falling back on the pillows, Blaine stared at Kurt as he turned back around and got busy packing again. There was an obvious, small bulge in the front of Kurts dress now, and it turned Blaine on. Crossing his arms so he couldnt reach down and touch himself, Blaine watched Kurt tap his chin as he thought of new things to grab. When Kurt walked away to find something in his closet, Blaine scooted to the end of the bed and threw a few socks into the open pouch.

Kurt returned with his hands full of silky panties, and Blaines mouth fell open. Blushing, Kurt quickly stuffed them in and closed that pouch. "I think thats everything." He murmured, sitting down beside of Blaine and resting his cheek on his shoulder. "Oh, packing is exhausting... Im going to snooze for the entire plane ride."

Pulling Kurt to his chest, Blaine smoothed his hair and kissed the top of his head, "Well be in California in a few hours and you can relax. Coop has a beach house and its really nice out there. Quiet. I think youll like it."

Giggling, Kurt snuggled into Blaines arms, "Im so happy to be going with you. I feel spoiled that you chose me... and so flattered." He tilted his head up and kissed Blaines mouth, "Thank you."

Blaine smiled and fell back on the bed, taking Kurt with him, "You dont have to thank me, sweetheart. I love being with you."

Kurt wrapped his arms around Blaine and laid his cheek on his chest, "I am a little worried..." he whispered, and Blaine instantly frowned and lifted his head. "What if people talk? Blaine, youre straight. If I vacation with you, theyll think were together."

Blaine shook his head, "Im starting to think thats not a bad thing." When Kurt blushed and his eyes widened, Blaine kissed the top of his head, "They already talk. Nothing they say is going to hurt me... or us."

Snuggling into Blaine, Kurt whispered, "I just dont want you to be mad at me if I ruin your reputation."

Pressing his face to Kurts, Blaine assured him, "You wont ruin anything, honey. Im not going to get mad at you." He gave Kurt a soft kiss, "I want you to know how much you mean to me... more than anyone else. Nothing is going to put distance between us."

Kurt finally smiled and lifted his head, "Youre very sweet to me." Pressing a kiss to Blaines mouth, Kurt whispered, "Thank you." He rolled off of Blaine and slid his legs off the bed, and Blaine followed him.

"Are you ready, baby?" Blaine rubbed his back, feeling him leave his hand when he went over to his dresser to grab a pink purse. Pulling Kurts luggage off the bed, Blaine snatched his luggage at the doorway and opened the door. Kurt pranced by him and scurried up the stairs, and Blaine was right on his heels.

They walked through the house and out the front door, and Kurt skipped to Blaines car. Blaine threw their luggage in the back and got in the front seat, instantly reaching for Kurts hand. The drive to the airport was quiet, but it wasnt uncomfortable at all. Kurt had his cheek on Blaines shoulder, and they were playing with each others fingers, and they kissed each other every time Kurt snuggled a little closer. Blaine was happy to be with Kurt, and he knew he was just as happy from the smile on his face.

As they got closer to the airport, Kurt turned his face into Blaines neck and asked, "What will your family think of me?"

Blaine swallowed and squeezed Kurts hand, "Theyll think youre nice... of course theyll think youre beautiful. My brother will do his best to embarrass me... hell try to make you laugh. I think youll get along with my mom... but dont get intimidated by my dad. Hes strict and he scowls, but he wont say anything bad in front of you."

"About me being gay?" Kurt whispered, but Blaine didnt say anything to that.

Blaine pulled into the airport parking lot and found a spot near the doors, and he got out and walked around to Kurts door. Opening it for him, Blaine reached in and helped him out. After he grabbed their luggage, he walked with Kurt into the building, his arm around his waist. He got a few strange looks that he was very aware of, but Kurt didnt react to much of it. He must have been used to it.

They found his parents in the waiting room for the flight going to California, and Blaine was shocked to see his brother standing at the edge of the waiting area, waving at him. Kurts eyes widened and he looked up at Blaine, "Is that your brother?"

Blaines jaw hardened, "Yeah... thats Cooper." Rolling his eyes at his brothers dramatic show, Blaine approached him and was startled when Kurt was stolen from his arms. His brother happily scooped him up and squeezed him tightly, much to Kurts surprise.

"Look at you!" Cooper almost shouted, shaking Kurt until he got dizzy. "Youre even cuter in person. Blaine has lots and lots of pictures of you in his bedroom." He lowered his voice at that last, but Blaine could still hear him. He sighed.

Kurt was excited to find another person as bouncy as he was, and he clapped his hands, "Hi! Im so happy to meet you!"

Cooper kept squeezing him, looking up when Maddie walked over. Her eyes flicked up and down Kurts body, and her shock at his dress was obvious. But she managed to hide it behind a tight smile, and she held her hand out, "Hi, sweetie. Im Blaines mom, Maddie Anderson. Its so good to meet you. I had no idea you and Blaine were so close."

While Kurt shyly draped his hand over Maddies, Blaine turned his eyes to where his dad stood about a foot away, glaring at him. He looked absolutely disgusted, but at least he wasnt saying a word. Shaking his head at his dads rudeness, Blaine took Kurt back into his arms. Maddie glanced over her shoulder, "Our plane should be boarding any minute now. Do you know much about California?"

Kurt shook his head, "No, but Blaine told me all about it and Ive seen pictures! Its so pretty!"

"It is," Alicia agreed, getting up from her chair after Kurt finished greeting all of the family who wanted to greet him. "Its beautiful there. Coops house is right on the ocean. Have you ever seen the ocean?"

Kurt shook his head again, and Alicia playfully hit Blaine, "Blaine, you have to take him swimming. He seems adventurous."

That made Blaine smile, and he rubbed Kurts back, "Hes very curious. Kurt, this is my brothers girlfriend, Alicia."

Kurt smiled at her, "Its nice to meet you. I like your shoes."

She glanced at her sandals and grinned, "Oh, thanks. I like your entire outfit. Youre so fashionable... you have to take me shopping on the boardwalk. The shops on the boardwalk are so trendy and unique... the stuff is all homemade and its so bedazzled."

"I love bedazzled clothes." Kurt touched his pink purse, which was bedazzled with a little rose on the corner. "I did this one... but I buy a lot of bedazzled clothes from Chanel. Theyre big on bedazzles."

"You made that?" Alicia touched the fragile artwork, "Thats so pretty." Wrapping her arm around him, she grinned, "I have a feeling you and I are going to be best friends."

The doors opened for them to board the plane, so Blaine started gathering their stuff and took Kurts hand. They followed his family down the hallway and onto the plane, where Blaine guided Kurt down the wide hallway of the first class part of the plane. He found them seats a few rows away from the rest of his family, and Kurt picked the seat beside of the window. Sitting down next to him, Blaine wrapped his arm around him and pulled him to his chest.

Sighing, Kurt cuddled into him and closed his eyes, feeling Blaines lips on the top of his head. "Im so comfortable."

Blaine smiled, "Do you want to put your head on my lap and take a nap?"

Kurt happily took Blaine up on his offer, and he laid down on his lap. Kissing Blaines thigh, he whispered, "Tell me a little more about California."

Chuckling, Blaine stroked his soft hair, "I havent been there in years. Coops been traveling a lot so we havent visited his house in a while. I do remember that I didnt like the city... the boardwalk was alright because I loved the food." At Kurts soft giggle, he looked down and kissed the side of his face. "The food was amazing. But I really liked the beach... its not that crowded where Coops at, and I could just sit there and not have to talk or listen to anyone. Sometimes I get tired of hearing my friends yell and shout and smack each other with their helmets. I just want them to be quiet... or leave me alone."

Kurt didnt make a sound at that, and Blaine glanced at him again. His eyes were closed and his face was pressed to Blaines stomach, his small hand rubbing up and down Blaines abs. Blaine liked the soothing feeling of it. Breathing out heavily, Blaine bent over and pressed his face to the side of Kurts head. Kurt opened his blue eyes and peeked at Blaine, "Will you want me to leave you alone?" He peeped, and Blaine nuzzled him.

"No." He muttered, kissing Kurts cheek. "I want you near me." Smiling, Blaine whispered, "Im taking you to California. I wont want this to end, just you and me on vacation together."

Kurt giggled, and Blaine liked the way his shoulders shook against his stomach, "Its not just us, silly man. We have your parents, and your nice brother and his girlfriend. I like them-"

Blaine interrupted Kurt with a kiss, "We wont be around them much... so, for me, its just us."

Cracking open one eye, Kurt asked, "We wont?"

Blaine shook his head, "No. Well be sleeping in our own bedroom and I wont want to leave it much." At that, Kurt turned bright red and hid his face. Blaine rubbed his back again, then looked out the window when the plane shuddered. "I think were taking off, baby."

"Im very excited." Kurt peeped, lifting his head and peeking out the window. "Oh, Blaine! The plane is moving!"

Blaine took Kurt in his arms and watched his excitement, his eyes sparkling as he bounced up and down. He thought it was cute. Stroking Kurts hair, Blaine pulled him close and sat back in his seat, his eyes flicking over to the rest of his family. His parents were already buried in paperwork, and his brother and Alicia were bent over her stomach and smiling. Furrowing his brows at that, Blaine turned away again.

He rested his head on Kurts shoulder, closing his eyes. Kurt peeled away from the window and wrapped his arms around Blaine, pecking his lips to the top of his head. Sliding his hand up Kurts little dress, Blaine rubbed his soft thigh with his palm and knuckles. Kurt suddenly yawned and he squished his face to Blaines hair, "I feel so tired. I was so excited last night that I couldnt even close my eyes."

Blaine smiled and lifted his head again, cuddling Kurt into his chest. He laid his head on top of his, "Go to sleep, honey. I might... youre very soft and comfortable." Kissing Kurts nape, he whispered, "When you wake up, well be in California."

Sleepily yawning, Kurt tried to smile and he closed his eyes. After a few minutes, Blaine could feel his head nodding, so he laid him down on his lap. Running his fingers up and down Kurts back, Blaine turned and looked at his family again. His dad had headphones in and was reading a newspaper, and his mom was going through her purse. He turned his eyes to Alicia and Cooper, and Cooper had his hand on Alicias stomach. Blaine still didnt understand.

Returning his attention to Kurt, Blaine gently ran his fingers through his hair when he sighed. He closed his own eyes and rested on top of Kurt, breathing in his sweet perfume. Kurt was very soft and warm, his dark blond hair tickling Blaines cheek. He could feel himself getting tired, and he let himself sleep on top of Kurt.

Blaine opened his eyes when someone patted his back, and he yawned and stretched his muscles. Lifting his head from Kurts small back, Blaine looked up at his brother, who touched a piece of his hair and stroked it back into place. "Were here, Blainey. Come on." He walked away and helped Alicia off the plane, so Blaine turned to Kurt and gently rubbed his back.

"Sweetheart," he whispered, and Kurts lashes fluttered. "Come here. Were in California." Lifting Kurt up, Blaine rested him against his chest and kept rubbing and stroking him until his blue eyes opened. He sleepily mewled and clung to Blaine, and Blaine slowly got to his feet and almost picked Kurt up. Half carrying Kurt off the plane, Blaine found his family waiting at the end of the hallway.

After they got their luggage, they walked out of the airport and got into a car his dad rented. Sitting in the back with Kurt, Blaine kept him in his arms and watched his lashes bat a few times, his pink mouth opening in another small yawn. He finally turned to look out the window, although he still seemed dazed, and he said, "Its so warm here."

Blaines dad pulled out of the airport and onto the main road, and Kurts eyes widened as he saw palm trees and the ocean in the distance. Blaine smiled at how fascinated Kurt looked. The beach house was about twenty minutes away from the airport, so it didnt take long to get there. When his dad pulled into the parking lot, Blaine followed his brother out of the car so they could get some of the bags. Kurt quickly scampered after Blaine, gasping when he crunched on some sand.

Blaine turned away from the trunk, his arms full of bags, and he led Kurt onto the beach. Kurt sunk into the sand and he couldnt get the right footing, almost toppling over a few times, so he held onto Blaines arm for balance. Blaine stopped so Kurt could look around. Pointing at the ocean, Blaine said, "Kurt, sweetheart, look. You can see some fish on the surface."

Kurt followed Blaines finger and gasped, hopping up and down. He started sinking again, so he held on tighter to Blaine. "Oh, Blaine, its so pretty!"

"So beautiful..." Blaine quietly agreed, and Kurt looked at him and blushed when he realized he was staring at him and talking about him. Leading Kurt over to the small, mostly glass house, Blaine opened the door and nudged Kurt inside. It was an ocean theme on the inside, lots of blues and seashells decorating the living room. "My room is upstairs. Cooper let me have it for when I visit."

"No, Blaine." said a voice from behind them, and they both looked at his dad. "Youre not staying in the same room. Kurt, youll sleep in the guest bedroom. I want the doors to stay open."

Blaine rolled his eyes and ignored his dad, not actually planning on listening to him. He nudged Kurt up the stairs and to the door of his bedroom. Pushing it open, he let Kurt go in first, and he frowned at all of the football stuff lying around, all of the pads and jerseys. For some reason, he felt like he didnt belong there, that those werent his things. It looked like Karofskys bedroom.

Crossing his arms over his chest, Blaine turned around to face Kurt, who was peeking into the door of the guest bedroom that connected to Blaines room. He glanced over his shoulder, "Is that mine?" He peeped, and Blaine tilted his head. "This room is yours."

He nodded, "Yeah... this one is mine." Opening the door to the guest room farther, Blaine followed Kurt inside. "I dont want to sleep away from you, so we can sleep in here." He didnt really want Kurt in his bedroom, not when he didnt feel like it was actually his. Dropping the luggage to the floor, Blaine pulled off his thick sweatshirt and knelt by his black suitcase.

Kurt wandered around the room, then he boosted himself onto the bed. Squeaking when he sank in, he wiggled to the middle of it, "You could get lost in this bed!" He giggled, sitting up and watching Blaine pull on a thin tee shirt.

Blaine chuckled and stood up again, lowering onto the edge of the bed. "What do you think?"

Scooting over to Blaine, Kurt wrapped his legs around him from behind and nibbled on his earlobe. "I really like it here, Blaine." When his stomach gurgled, he blushed and said, "Im a little hungry. Do you have anything to snack on?"

Blaine turned his head and kissed Kurt on the mouth, "We can go to dinner on the boardwalk. Do you want to, baby? Then we can eat it on the beach if youd like that." Grabbing Kurts thighs, Blaine stretched his legs out and rubbed his hands up and down the soft skin.

Kurt giggled, "Id love that. That sounds so romantic..." Getting up, much to Blaines grievance, Kurt did a little twirl. "Im so happy."

Pulling Kurt against him again, Blaine spread his legs so Kurt could stand between them. He kissed him again, "You make me happy." He whispered, standing up and collecting Kurt in his strong arms. "Kiss me."

Kurt stood up on his toes and kissed Blaines lips, and Blaine parted and licked the tip of Kurts tongue. Backing him against a wall, Blaine groaned when Kurt shyly lifted his leg and hooked it around his ass. He smirked against his mouth, "You are so sexy." Taking Kurts hand and lifting them above their heads, Blaine spun Kurt under his arm and led him over to the door.

Walking hand in hand with Kurt down the stairs, Blaine saw his parents on the couch and said, "Were leaving." They didnt acknowledge him, too caught up in their work, so Blaine opened the front door and stepped onto the sand. It was so warm outside, and that and Kurts warm hand in his and their shoulders brushing made Blaine feel so good. "The boardwalk is just up there. What kind of food do you like?"

Kurt laughed, "Cheesecake is my favorite. And then I love anything sweet. And salads." Squeezing Blaines hand and hopping, Kurt followed him onto the sidewalk where little shops were lined up. He could smell frying food and hear blenders making smoothies, and he peeked into every jewelry store they passed. "Mm... this all smells delicious."

They walked for a little while until Blaine found a sweets shop, and he nudged Kurt up to the little stand in front. He ordered a slice of cheesecake for Kurt, and Kurt happily took it and instantly bit down into the cake. "Mm... Blaine. Its yummy. Thank you."

Blaine rubbed his back and took them up to a seafood restaurant where he ordered two salads and iced teas. They took their things back to a quiet part of the beach where no one was, and Blaine chose a spot right on the shore. Helping Kurt sit down, Blaine dropped beside of him and started opening their salads.

Kurt pulled off his shoes and set them aside, putting his toes in the cool water. "Oh, Blaine... this is so beautiful." Curling into Blaines side, he whispered, "I love you so much."

Blaine kissed the top of his head, "I love you, too." When Kurt took a bite of his salad, Blaine reached in his pocket, "I have something for you." Kurt looked startled but pleased, so Blaine picked up his hand and slid a tiny, gum wrapper ring with a bow on top onto his ring finger.

"Blaine, you made me a ring?" Kurt squeaked, turning his hand this way and that to admire the little ring. "Oh... Wrigleys Juicy Fruit... my favorite. And a little bowtie! I love it!"

Blaine smiled at Kurts adoration of his gift, and he laid back on the sand and put his hand behind his head. "I know Im not romantic or... good at showing my emotions, but I want you to know how much I love you."

Kurt put his fingertips on his lips, his eyes sparkling and his dimples popped, "Blaine, you are very good at romancing. And I love this... all of this. Spending time with you... and being in California with you. Its so exciting." Sighing, Kurt laid down on Blaines chest, and Blaine wrapped him in his arms.

"Kurt..." Blaine whispered, stroking Kurts back with his fingertip, "Kurt."

Giggling, Kurt kissed Blaine on his mouth. "My Blaine..." He cupped Blaines face and rubbed the ring against Blaines cheek. "I love you."