'WOOOHOOHOOOWOOOHHOOOOOOOOOWOOOHOOOOOO!!!!!'

You wonder now what this outburst of happiness and excitement could be about but the answer is so easy. While you are anticipating Blaine's reply to Kurt's confession, their relationship actually progressed quite alot.

First; let's repeat Kurt's last words, "You don't understand that I am the happiest when I am with you, Blaine."

These were Kurt's words, that is what he said.

Blaine blinked wiith no end, unable to progress the words in his mind.

Kurt stared at him with wide, pleading eyes. If Blaine could feel or think anything right now, he would have felt how hard Kurt grabbed his hand, or how wet, no sweaty his hand was.

Kurt took a deep breath, he didn't want to lose Blaine, there had to be something to first; bring him back to earth, and second; to not abandon Kurt. It was risky, and Kurt never did anything like that before but he wanted to do this for some months already. He knew it deep down, Blaine was his first true love.

In a swift move Kurt's knee fled over Blaine's tighs, and with a little shift here and there, he sat on Blaine's lap. Blaine looked at him, still blinking. Kurt ran his hands over Blaine's torso and then pressed them in his chest to hold him in place. He angled his head, inhaling as much oxygen as humanly possible, his face moving closer to the birthday boy and pressed their lips together. In his action, he began to close his eyes, relaxing in the moment, their lips touched.

When their lips parted after some long seconds, Kurt looked at him, and Blaine did the same, eyes not leaving his face. Kurt's tongue sneaked out of his mouth, the tip stroking over his own lips and catching what had to be the flavour of Blaine. His head came back down again and tried to snatch Blaine's mouth for a second kiss but only got his bottom lip and sucked it in his mouth. Blaine let out a quiet moan, losing himself for a moment.

Then Kurt's grib loosened on his chest and tightened again but only fetched the fabric of his shirt this time. Blaine didn't know why but it surely brought him back to here and now.

He gently pushed Kurt away. "What?" Kurt was still on his lap but their lips weren't glued together anymore, so, maybe, he could begin to think and realise what just happened.

His eyes went down to his lap where the connection between his and Kurt's body began, he could feel Kurt's ass and tighs, moving with his breathing. Kurt's legs were spread so that he could sit comfortable on his lap, showing of his crotch in these tight jeans. His eyes wandered higher, taking in all of this boy's body. Luckily, clothed to mention.

Blaine's gaze reached Kurt's shoulders and there wasn't much body left to look at until eyes would meet eyes. His own breath rushed in and out of his lungs like a torrent. 'Breathe. Try to be calm. Breathe. You can do it. Do the right thing. You know what to do. Breathe' Said the echoing mantra in his head. Too bad that it got quieter and quieter the higher his gaze went. When his eyes found the dark and wide blown pupils surrounded by a thin ring of blue, everything stopped for a moment. His breathing stopped, the echo in his head stopped, even the time stopped.

Kurt's the most beautiful person on this planet. So unbelievable beautiful with his porcelain skin, bright blue eyes with long eyelashes and wet, pink lips.

On Kurt's face was clearly lust and want written but also fear and Blaine knew, he was the reason for Kurt to be afraid. Kurt was afraid that he would stop all this, that he would push him off of him, maybe even so far as out of his life, and that there wouldn't even be friendship left.

It was so obvious. They both wanted the same. They both wanted each other.

Blaine's hands lifted from the couch fabric up to Kurt's knee, touching him so gentle, one could believe; he was touching the wings of a butterfly.His fingertips moved up from there over his tighs.

From the hip on, he put a soft press with his thumb to add on his jorney up Kurt's sides, the waist, rib for rib, then he slid over the chest, glided over the shoulders and to his back and finally captured Kurt's neck, pulled him in his space and gave Kurt his first open mouthed kiss.

Blaine broke away once more.

"Is this okay?" Blaine asked gasping for air. Normally, he wouldn't forget to breathe but normally, he wouldn't kiss Kurt Hummel.

"Is this okay?" Kurt asked clutching on Blaine's biceps.

"I asked first."

Kurt nodded his head like crazy, curling his lips in a teary smile and then sank down on Blaine's mouth again.

So, here we were.

'WOOOHOOHOOOWOOOHHOOOOOOOOOWOOOHOOOOOO!!!!!' Blaine had such an easy mind.