Blaine watched from the doorway to the kitchen as his boyfriend danced around, making breakfast in nothing but a pair of Blaines boxer shorts. Kurt started singing along, moving with the music in a way that made making breakfast look like a performance on stage.

Blaine snuck up behind him and placed his hands on his hips and moving with him, "Mmmm. Goodmorning." blaine purred in his ear. Kurt let out a gasp of surprise but quickly relaxed into Blaine's chest, pressing up against him. "Goodmorning baby, breakfast is just about ready." "Smells delicious" He whispered inhaling the scent of Kurts skin, finding a place on his collar to Start kissing and sucking on. Kurt bit back a moan and threw his head back on Blaine shoulder "Mmmm baby, I would love to rehash last nights fun, but your gonna make me burn your pancakes." "Dunt c're" Blaine mumbled into his skin, running his hands into the inside of the boxer shorts Kurt was wearing. "Mmmm... Oh. Right there.. A little higher. Ohhh--- Mmph, no Blaine. Come on, set the table." Kurt regained his composure and nudged Blaine over to the dish cabinet, Blaine whined and pouted, reluctantly grabbing two plates and taking them to the table, mumbling something about a tease. Kurt chuckled and began to bring the food over, still swaying to the music.

"I love the way you dance baby." Blaine smiled, walking over to the kitchen radio and turning up the volume even more and began to sing along "I never wanted �to be your weekend lover,�I only wanted to be some kind of friend,�Baby I could never steal you from another,�It's such a shame our friendship had to end"
Kurt laughed at sashayed over to Blaine, throwing his arms around his neck loosely and moving them together "I didn't take you for a Prince kinda guy." he stated
"Are you kidding me? Love 'em!" Blaine replied before singing out loudly and dramatically "Honey I know, I know, I know times are changing,�It's time we all reach out for something new,�That means you too, You�say you want a leader,�But you can't seem to make up your mind,�I think u better close it,�And let me guide you to the purple rain...�Purple rain, Purple rain,�Purple rain, Purple rain" They both burst out laughing before singing out the last lines together in perfect harmony "If you know what I'm singing about up here,�C'mon raise your hand,�Purple rain, Purple rain,�I only want to see you, only want to see you,�In the purple rain."
They ended with a chaste kiss, still giggling from the impromptu duet.
"Ohh Kurt I love you so much."
"Baby, I Lo-"
"Ouch!" Blaine heard a bang and a sharp hiss from behind him. He turned around and saw none other than the object of his daydreaming standing before the staircase clutching his side, books dropped on the floor. In a moment of worry Blaine rushed back to him "Kurt? Are you okay?" Kurt's head jerked up at the sound of a familiar voice, being caught off guard. "I'm um- I'm fine- just a- um- sharp turn, wasn't looking where I was going. It'll bruise but I'm fine." he stammered clumsily trying to pick up his belongings off the tiled floor, Blaine bent down to assist him "Are you sure your okay? Do you need help getting to the cafeteria?"
"Oh, um- no, no I'm fine, I actually have, um- lunch plans and I'm already running late so I'm just gonna um- go now. Bye." and with that Kurt took off down the hallway at a very fast speed. Blaine stood for a moment, trying to wrap his head around that very awkward encounter with his ex. He was just trying to be curtious, why is Kurt avoiding him like the plague? Lunch plans? Must be with his McKinley friends. As he tried to make sense of everything he couldn't shake the feeling that there was something going on that Blaine didn't know about.�