Blaine was the only one allowed to flirt with Kurt. He loved
Kurt so much it hurt and he was sure that he would die if
Kurt ever left him. He couldn't lose Kurt; Kurt was the only
one who loved him for him. His father was a tool who hates
fags and his mother was never one to argue with her husband.
So basically, if Blaine lost Kurt, he would be all alone. No,
Blaine can't lose Kurt.�

xoxoxoxox

Kurt comes home from the studio, tired as hell. He flops onto
couch, slouching like a sloth, closing his eyes.

And then Blaine walks out of their bedroom with nothing but a
towel around his waist, stopping his whistling when he sees
his boyfriend, napping, and starts grinning like an idiot.

Kurt looks so peaceful when he's sleeping, Blaine feels bad
that he has to wake him up.�

Blaine gently hovers himself over his boyfriend, planting
light pecks on Kurt's neck, travelling upwards to his
ear.�

Kurt felt his boyfriend's actions and his lips twitched into
a small smile, wrapping his arms gently around Blaine's
neck.�

Blaine chuckled lightly. "Hey, beautiful." He moved to kiss
Kurt full on the lips.

"How was you're day, baby?" Kurt hummed contentedly as Blaine
pressed kisses down his previous trail.�

"Hm, better now that you're home." Blaine smiled up at Kurt,
resting on top of his chest.

They stayed like that for a moment, just...being. Everything
in that moment was absolutely perfect.

"Okay, get off." Kurt pushed Blaine gently so he could
move.�

Blaine whined. "But I was comfortable!"�

Kurt rolled his eyes. Five years later and Blaine was still
the little puppy he was back then. "Do you want dinner or
not?"

"But Kuuuuurt..."�

"Yes, Blaine?"

Blaine grabbed Kurt by the waist, holding him there. "It's
your night off. Let me handle dinner."

Kurt raised his eyebrows. "By ordering take out? Uh,
nooo..."

"Uh, yeees." Blaine replied with the same tone. He
held Kurt even tighter when he tried to escape to the
kitchen. Blaine looked directly into Kurt's sparkling eyes.
"Come on. You look awfully tired." Blaine continued, brushing
one of Kurt's bangs out of his face.

Kurt sighed. "Fine."�

Blaine grinned, kissing his boyfriend chastely.�

After they ate their dinner, Blaine decided that it would be
a good idea to go out to a club.�

"You have spent almost all your time working, Kurt! Let's go
out, have some fun for once!"�

Kurt groaned. "You have too much energy, I swear you're on
something half the time..." He muttered.�

"Is that a yes...?"

"Yes, it's a yes now let me go get ready before I change my
mind." Kurt snapped.�

Blaine practically squealed with elation, jumping up and
down. "But seriously," he stopped for a moment. "Are you sure
you want to go? I mean, we have plenty of time-"

Kurt gave him his best bitch glare.�

Blaine held his hands up defensively. "I'm just saying, you
are really tired so if you don't want to go-"

"Just go get ready, Blaine."�Kurt silence his
boyfriend.�

Blaine's grin reappeared. He gave his boyfriend a kiss before
saying, "I love you."�

"I love you, too." Kurt smiled into the kiss.�

After hearing those words for over 5 years, Kurt decided he
would never get sick of hearing them