Summary: Kurt and Blaine's first kiss could have happened in so many different ways and at so many different times. #5: Chocolate.

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Just looking around the small, but nicely sized kitchen that Dalton provided to the students of Warbler Hall, he had amazingly found exactly what he needed. Lately Kurt had started wondering if Dalton was like the Room of Requirement from the series Harry Potter, because it seemed that everywhere that Kurt went Dalton wouldn't cease to give him exactly what he needed at that moment. Just yesterday Kurt was in the senior common room working on some extra credit for his math class when he suddenly needed a calculator. So, he reached for his pocket for his iphone only to realize that it wasn't there. He then picked up his school bag from the floor and searched it, his phone wasn't there either. He realized that he must have left it in his dormroom. Sighing to himself, he turned back towards his work that had to be finished and right there, just innocently staring at him in the face, was a calculator.

Now today, Kurt found today to be just the same as all of the others have been lately, mysterious. He had started his day with a cup of coffee. That's not so unusual right? Wrong. It had not been there when he had gotten up to go take a shower, but it had just been sitting there on his bedside table when he got out. Then this whatever, a phenomenon you could say, had suddenly happened at lunch. He had gotten his food and was now nearing the cash register to pay for his lunch. Only when he reached back for his wallet, which had his prepaid meal card in it, he realized it wasn't in his pocket. He was about to tell the lunch lady that he didn't have his card with him when she told him it was sticking out of his blazer pocket. He knows that he didn't put it there, because it was always returned to his wallet right after use. But, Kurt had shrugged it off though. He decided that this all had to be a major coincidence, that his day just couldn't get any weirder. He was sadly mistaken. During his last class of the day they were supposed to get their tests back in science, only for the teacher to tell the whole class that she basically lost their tests to her mug of tea this morning. The test counted for a full 30 percent of their grade and their teacher had just suddenly lost it to her overturned mug of tea that morning. All Kurt could do was blink at her in response. He knew that he didn't study for that test and would have failed it as he had left half of the packet incomplete. What Kurt didn't expect to happen next was her basically telling them all that they didn't have to make up the test and that she'd just give them all A's in place of the test that she spilt tea all over.

But for some reason right after classes Kurt found himself heading for the kitchen. He had a feeling, just a feeling that he should just go make some cookies and that's where he was now.

With never having been in this student kitchen before, Kurt thought it was really weird that he just knew where everything was, as if he had placed them there himself.

Soon Kurt had just started spacing as he started sifting the dry ingrediants before mixing in the wet ones to form a soft cookie dough. After a few minutes of mixing, the dough was perfectly mixed. He found a metal cookie sheet and started placing little dollops of dough upon it, about two inches apart from each one until the sheet was covered before placing it into an already preheated oven.

When did I even turn that on?

But, Kurt didn't even have time to ponder what in the world was going on because Blaine had just walked in.

" Kurt, there you are. What are you doing in here?" Blaine asked the younger boy.

" Apparently, making cookies." Kurt replied before looking into the bowl. " Apparently, making oatmeal cookies with mixed chocolate chunks."

" Apparently?" Blaine asked coming closer.

" Kinda spaced between the sifting of the dry ingrediants and finding the cookie sheet." Kurt waved off his fellow warbler before going to the sink to clean a few of his used dishes that he was finished with. When he was finished with those he moved towards the oven. Upon opening it, he stuck his hand into the oven and was about to grab the metal cookie sheet when his hand was yanked out of the oven quickly.

" What do you think you're doing?" Blaine yelled at Kurt.

" Getting the cookies out of the oven, Blaine." Kurt said, looking confused at why his hand was suddenly in Blaine's. "You?"

" Without an oven mitt? Kurt, I still think you're spacing." Blaine muttered the last line to himself before asking in concern. " Are you on something?"

"No! Why would you think that?" Kurt growled, before yanking his hand from Blaine's sudden grip. " It's just been a weird, weird day. Well, more like a weird, weird week."

" What's been going on?" Blaine questioned, but Kurt ignored the question trying to find an oven mitt quickly. He slipped it on and pulled the cookies from the oven before resting them on the counter. He didn't even bother letting them cool before he was taking a spatula to them carefully.

" Find plates." Was all the younger boy said to Blaine. Blaine did as he was told and pulled two small plates out of the cabinet behind him. He put them on the counter and Kurt started plating cookies to the both of them until Blaine turned the younger boy towards him.

" Are you going to tell me what's going on, Kurt?" Blaine asked, and Kurt did. He told Blaine about the mysteriously appearing calculator. He told him about how he found coffee on his bedside table when he knew it hadn't been there before his shower. He told him about what happened a lunch and then about what happened to the tests in his science class, and all Blaine could do was laugh around the bit of cookie he had put in his mouth.

" I just tell you that Dalton is like the Room of Requirement from Harry Potter and all you can do is laugh at me?" Kurt huffed, taking a bit of his cookie.

" Kurt, Dalton isn't magical and it definately isn't the next Room of Requirement. There is a logical explaination for all these things happening."

" Like?"

" First, lets take your calculator mystery. You said you searched your bag, right? Could it have come from there when you were searching for your iphone?"

" Maybe, I don't know. What about my lunch card being in my blazer?"

" You bought me lunch yesterday. I clearly remember seeing you put it in there. So that one is solved." Blaine smiled.

" And the teacher coincidently spilling her tea all over the test I definately didn't study for and only managed writing down half of the answers in the packet?" Kurt smirked, he wanted to see Blaine explain that one.

" I only heard this from Wes because he came back to room covered in tea this morning, oh, thanks to Mrs. Trevera. So, that one is true as well." Blaine laughed seeing Kurt's look of disbelief.

" Ok, finally explain the coffee." Kurt challenged taking another bite of his chocolately, gooey cookie. A smidge of mixed melted chocolate rested on his bottom lip.

" That is the easiest to explain..." Blaine whispered, his eyes gazing at the chocolate left on his friends lip.

" Blaine?" Kurt asked softly when Blaine pulled him into his arms.

" ...I put it there." With that said, Blaine's lips met Kurt's in a sweet and sugar filled kiss. Blaine quickly deepening the kiss by sucking Kurt's bottom lip into his mouth, trying to destroy all evidence of the offending chocolate that decided to grace the beautiful lips of Kurt Hummel.

" Blaine?" Kurt murmured against Blaine's lips when the older boy started to pull away.

" It was the chocolate."