Blaine had never labeled himself as gay or straight or anything at all for that matter. He always just thought that people fall in love with a person and it didn’t matter what gender or race they were, it was simply love. But looking at Kurt in this moment, he began to doubt his sexuality. He was strongly attracted to Kurt; he had never felt so much attraction for a person in his life. When Blaine was younger he sometimes found girls cute but it never passed that, it never felt like this.
Kurt was beautiful, gorgeous, stunning, and delicate and the list just went on and on. Blaine had never seen such a magnificent human being in his life.

A loud growl from Blaine’s stomach distracted him; he was hungry, so he made his way down stairs to the kitchen. He opened the refrigerator and saw some left over pizza

‘that would do’ He thought.

He took out the pizza, put it on a plate and heated it up in the microwave. After waiting a minute for it to heat, he pulled it out and placed it on the table. He grabbed himself a cup of water and he sat down to eat. His head shot up when he heard the door unlock, he was startled.

He saw Burt walk through the door. Blaine didn’t know if he was even allowed to be eating this but by the look on Burt’s face he guessed not.

“No! Don’t eat that!” Burt exclaimed

“I’m sorry! I, I’m sorry, I didn’t kno-“Blaine cried out letting go of the piece in his hands. Burt soon caught up to him

“Hey, no. It’s okay. It’s just, that pizza has been in the fridge for weeks now and we wouldn’t want you to get sick now. Would we?” Burt ruffled Blaine hair softly and patted his shoulder.

“Kurt didn’t make dinner?” Blaine shook his head

“He’s asleep” Blaine whispered

“Oh” Burt sighed. “I guess we’re eating out tonight, huh kid?”

Blaine nodded slowly and Burt smiled.

Blaine soon heard footsteps and saw Kurt walking down the stairs rubbing his eyes. He smiled at Blaine then he saw his dad and his eyes widened.

“Shit, I forgot to make dinner! I’m sorry dad” Kurt frowned.

“It’s fine kiddo, We’re eating out tonight”

“Oh goodie! Let’s go to breadsticks!” Kurt’s face lit up as if he was a 5 year old and he just walked into a room of candy.

“Well I was thinking we would let Blaine decide tonight” Burt gave Blaine a small smile.

“Oh of course!” Kurt turned to Blaine “Where do you want to go?” Kurt asked Blaine, giving him a reassuring smile.

“Breadsticks sounds fine.” Blaine told them shyly.

“Okay , Breadsticks it is,” Burt smiled “Go get ready , we’re leaving in 15. Alright?”

Blaine nodded and watched as Kurt went up stairs, he shortly followed behind.

Blaine reached his room and searched in his suit case for some decent clothing to wear and realized that he didn’t have any at all. All he had were hoodies and ripped jeans. He sighed and heard a knock on the door, he turned to see Kurt already dressed and his hair pushed back. He was mesmerizing.

“Why aren’t you dressed yet?” Kurt asked the boy softly

“I don’t have anything to wear…” Blaine confessed, his frown turned sadder as he wiped tears falling down his cheeks.

“Don’t worry. I have just the thing for you” Kurt ran out and within a minute he was back with a stack of clothing in his hand

“Here, Put these on!” Kurt smiled excitedly

Blaine took the clothes and went into the bathroom to change. He came out wearing gray pants a red polo shirt and a grey knit sweater. Kurt glared in approval but turned his head slightly

“Where’s the bowtie?” He asked.

Blaine held it out and smiled

“I didn’t know how to put it on” He confessed embarrassed.

“Here.” Kurt walked up to Blaine and took the bowtie, putting it around his neck. He began to tie it and he pulled for the finishing touches. Blaine began to realized the small distance that was between their faces and began to feel uneasy.

“There. Perfect.” Kurt whispered. He lifted his head to find his face inches if not centimeters from Blaine’. He also felt Blaine’s hot breath on his lips. Kurt looked carefully into Blaine’s honey green eyes and leaned in slowly. Blaine mesmerized by Kurt closed his eyes and began to lean in also. Before he knew it he felt Kurt’s lips crash gently into his…

“Kids! Lets go!” Burt yelled from downstairs causing the two boys to jump back.

Blaine felt himself blushing and Kurt smiled bashfully.

“Come on, let’s go” Kurt whispered. Kurt grabbed Blaine’s hand and led him downstairs letting go before reaching the bottom of the stairs where his father was waiting for them.

Burt saw Blaine and looked surprised.

“Whoa, Kid! Looking good” Burt smiled

“Of course he looks good, I dressed him” Kurt said proudly, giving Blaine a devious smile.

“Kurt don’t take advantage of Blaine. Let the boy wear whatever he wants” Burt scolded Kurt.

“No! I like it. It’s a lot nicer than anything I own” Blaine reassured Burt.

“Alright then, let’s go, we’re going to pick up Finn and Carole too”

Burt walked out to the car leaving Kurt and Blaine alone.

Blaine gave Kurt a confused look.

“Carole is my dad’s girlfriend; slash soon to be my stepmother. Don’t worry she’s lovely. And Finn is her giant of a son. He’s very tall and reckless; I used to have a major crush on him in my junior year. He’s an idiot but I love him.” Blaine gave Kurt a worried look and Kurt chuckled “Don’t worry Blaine. Finn is as straight as a pencil. We’re practically Brothers now.” Kurt reassured Blaine. He pulled on his hand bringing him close and kissed his cheek. The horn honked and Kurt and Blaine ran out of the house locking the door behind them.