I woke up knowing I had to tell Kurt about who I am, I hope this will not get awkward between us. Because I dont think I can handle that. So I walked downstairs to get a cup of coffee, but then when I walked past the bathroom the bathroom door went open. Kurt was standing there, with wet hair, a towel around his hips, and looking super sexy. Oh crap, I cant think about that stuff. "Uhm Kurt, I need to talk about something to you, something really important." He looked at me with his gorgeous blue eyes. "Sure, I dont have anything to do today so why not. Where do you wanna talk?" He asked me. I told him to come to my room in an hour so we have some privacy.

I went to my room, I cleaned it up and sat down on my bed. I had still half an hour left before Kurt would come. Knock, knock. Kurts standing behind my door. Okay, Its time. "Hi come in." I told him, he sat down on the bed and I stood in front of him. "What do you wanna talk about?" he asked. "Well, there is something you need to know, and I am really scared to do this so just…yeah…I have to do this." I said back. He nods and I began to talk. "Well, the thing is…uh…that…you know…Im gay…" I said nervously. He looked at me and smiled. "I know Blaine, dont you think I notice how you would stare at me, how you check me out, how you blush every time I talk to you, how you stared at my abs an hour ago when I came out of the shower? You think I didnt notice the look of guilt on your face when your mom asks if you have a girlfriend? You think I didnt notice you?" Kurt said to me. He was so right. "How do you know all that stuff?" I ask him. "I see a lot of my old self when I look at you, I came out to my dad last year but before that I was acting like how you are now." He told me. I sat down beside him. "How am I going to tell my mom? Would she hate me? Would she still love me? Is she ever going to talk to me again? Im so scared." I told him, it was nice to finally tell someone. "Blaine, your mom already lives with one gay guy, I think she can handle two." We talk a lot more before we decided to go downstairs and watch a movie. I couldnt concentrate on the movie, I was staring at Kurt. This gorgeous boy was half curled up in my side. His knee touched mine and his head was on my shoulder. Suddenly he sat up and stopped the movie. He looked at me, deep into my eyes. "Did you even know what movie we are watching or are you to busy staring at me?" he said with a grin on his face.
I blushed at his comment, he always makes me blush. "I, uh, I just… well no I was too busy." I whispered. He looked at me. Even more than just a second ago. "You want to kiss me, dont you? You want to hold me, dont you? You want to cuddle me even closer, dont you?" He smiled. "Yes, actually I do." I told him, looking away ashamed. "Dont." is the only thing he tells me. He grabbed my chin, looked in my eyes and leaned in. His eyes flickered to my lips, mine do the same. We met in the middle, our lips touching softly. Tongues dancing with each other. After a few minutes I open my eyes and pull away. Kurt lied down next to me on the couch, cuddling closer than before. His head on my shoulder, my head on his head, his legs tangled with mine and his hand holding mine.