When Blaine got to Kurt's house that Friday, he wasn't expecting what he saw.

Kurt and Blaine had dropped Alyson off at Rachel's house in the morning with an overnight bag so that the boys could have their movie night without Kurt having to worry about and look after Ally. Kurt had also told Blaine to come to his apartment a little later into the evening because he had 'things to sort out', but Blaine actually had no idea what that meant.

As it turned out, Kurt was giving his apartment a complete makeover.

There were blankets and pillows thrown all over the sofa, the curtains were drawn back and there was a random lamp standing by the sofa to provide some light in the room as the lights were turned off.

“Hi.” Kurt breathed as if he had just been running around.

“Hi...this looks amazing...”

“It's not too much?”

“Are you kidding? Kurt it's perfect.” Blaine laughed.

“I got popcorn and ice cream too but I didn't bring it out as the ice cream would obviously melt...”

“You're...insane. Amazing, but insane.”

“Well...it's the first time we get to spend time together without Ally since we started dating and I kind of wanted it to be perfect.”

“It is,” Blaine confirmed. “It's more than perfect.”

A little while later found Blaine and Kurt snuggled up on the sofa watching their first movie. Kurt had his knees tucked underneath him while he rested his head on Blaine's shoulder. The shorter teen had his arm around Kurt's shoulders, half hugging him.

Blaine began to get worried when he felt Kurt's grip on his hand become tighter, and looked down to see tears rolling down the chestnut haired boys' cheeks.

“Hey,” Blaine said, moving so that he and Kurt were face to face and gently wiping Kurt's tears away with his thumbs. “What's wrong?”

Kurt shook his head and made a sniffing noise before replying quietly.

“Nothing. I'm just really happy right now.”

“So am I,” Blaine smiled. “But I don't understand why you're crying.”

“Because ever since Ally was born, my friends and family all hate me and I began to feel like I'd never be truly happy again and then...you happened.”

“Kurt,” Blaine cooed, leaning his forehead against Kurt's. “You've always had people who love you. You've had Rachel and her Dads. And Ally...you're her entire world. And now...you have me.”

“What?” Kurt asked, his heart beating faster than ever.

“I...I love you.” Blaine said nervously, biting his lip as he tried to figure out how Kurt felt by his facial expression.

What Blaine wasn't expecting, however, was for Kurt to all but pounce on him and shower his face with kisses.

“Kurt,” Blaine laughed as Kurt clambered over him like an excited puppy. “Kurt, we're gonna-”

SMACK.

The two boys had rolled off the sofa and were now lying on the floor, Blaine on top of Kurt, in fits of laughter.

They stayed like that for a long time, Blaine with his face buried in Kurt's shoulder as they tried to calm themselves down.

When they had mostly finished laughing, Blaine moved his head to look at Kurt and gave him an eskimo kiss, causing Kurt to show him a toothy grin.

“I love you too, by the way.” Kurt smiled, wrapping his arms around Blaine's neck as the shorter teen ducked down to kiss him quickly.

“I figured, from your reaction...” Blaine said, trying to keep a straight face but failing when Kurt swatted him playfully in the arm. “I have to admit, though, this isn't exactly what I anticipated would happen when I told you.”

“Really? You didn't expect a situation where one of us ends up on top of the other?” Kurt said, raising his eyebrow.

“Kurt,” Blaine laughed, hitting Kurt on the arm as the chestnut haired teen had to him before. “You're worse than Wes.”

Kurt began laughing uncontrollably and buried his face in Blaine's chest.

“I couldn't resist,” Kurt replied, still laughing. “The opportunity was just waiting for me.”

Blaine laughed in reply before kissing Kurt on the lips. “I love you.”

“I love you too.” Kurt said, smiling wider than Blaine had ever seen him and recapturing the curly haired teens lips in a kiss.

“I think maybe we should relocate back to the sofa...” Blaine suggested. “Come on.” He said, standing up before pulling Kurt back to his feet.

“I'm laying my head in your lap, no questions asked.” Kurt said happily as they climbed back onto the sofa.

Once Kurt was situated with his head in Blaine's lap, the shorter teen ducked down to kiss his boyfriends cheek, a huge smile still plastered onto his face.