It was a quiet Wednesday evening at the Hummel's home.

Kurt was sitting against the pillows of his neatly made up bed. On his lap rested his still almost unfinished homework which he had been staring at for the past few minutes.

Blaine was lying next to him, not seeming to much interested in his own homework as well.

He seemed distracted and they only had Mister Schue to blame for it.

“Seriously Blaine, if you sing that bridge one more time,” Kurt threatened as he playfully slapped him with a pillow.

Blaine ditched the pillow just barely as he turned around. A pout formed on his lips as he looked with puppy eyes towards Kurt.

“But it's the Beatles,” he pouted.

Kurt just rolled his eyes and put his homework on the night table. “You are not singing that song for glee this week. I know mister Schue told us to get our inspiration by John Lennon but that song is just ridiculous.”

Blaine playfully lifted his eyebrow as he started singing to the top of his longs, “We all live in a yellow submarine. Yellow submarine, yellow submarine. We all live in a yellow submarine. Yellow submarine, yellow submarine”

Kurt couldn't help but giggle as he threw another pillow. Much to his amusement, it hit Blaine right in the middle of his face.

He couldn't stifle the giggles escaping his lips as he almost rolled of the bed, laughing at Blaine's face.

During his laughing fit, he didn't notice how Blaine carefully crawled over the bed until he was hovering over Kurt. In a quick movement, he pinned Kurt against the bed by his arms with a smirk on his face.

“That was uncalled for, wasn't it,” Blaine asked playfully as he leaned forward and pressed a kiss against the tip of Kurt's nose.

“It wasn't.  Now I have that song stuck in my head,” Kurt pouted.

Blaine just shook his head, “we can't have that now, can we.”

Kurt shook his head playfully. He was a little out of breath as he struggled against Blaine's hold on his arms but he hoped Blaine wouldn't notice.

Blaine leaned forward until their noses was touching each other in the middle and his forehead was resting against Kurt's. “How about I sing you something else,” he whispered in the space between them.

Suddenly it felt like their playful banner had turned around and the room felt a lot warmer than it used to feel.

Blaine started humming softly under his breath until the words fell of his lips, “Oh my love for the first time in my life, My eyes are wide open. Oh my lover for the first time in my life, My eyes can see.”

Kurt could only stare into those amber eyes he loved so much as their eyes watched each other with so much love. His mouth opened in awh and all he could do was stare.

“I see the wind, oh I see the trees. Everything is clear in my heart. I see the clouds, oh I see the sky.
Everything is clear in our world,” Blaine sang as he pressed his lips ever so softly against Kurt's.

“Oh my love for the first time in my life. My mind is wide open. Oh my lover for the first time in my life. My mind can feel, I feel sorrow, oh I feel dreams. Everything is clear in my heart. I feel life, oh I feel love.”

Blaine looked at him with a soft smile on his lips, his eyes never leaving Kurt's as he let the last words fall in the small space between their lips, “Everything is clear in our world.”

Kurt leaned forward and pressed his lips softly against Blaine's, “That was beautiful.”

Blaine let go of his arms and carefully cupped Kurt's face between his hands as he leaned forward once more and pressed a soft kiss against the corner of Kurt's mouth, “I love you so much, Kurt Hummel.”

Kurt couldn't look away from the sincerity in Blaine's eyes, “I love you too.”

They just lay like that for a while, staring into each other's eyes with soft smiles on their lips.

It was when Blaine lifted up his eyebrow playfully and got that twinkle in his eyes that Kurt knew there was something about to happen he wouldn't like.

“Don't you dare,” Kurt started as he pointed his finger but Blaine had already jumped up and started running towards the stairs with his playful smirk as he started singing loudly at the top of his longs, “We all live in a yellow submarine.”

The words hadn't even been spoken out before he was running up the stairs.

Kurt let out a chuckle as he listened to Blaine running up the stairs, as he let himself fall against the pillows.

He may have gotten the most dorky boyfriend in the world, but he wouldn't have wanted it any other way.