"Hey mom, hey dad." Blaine walked into the kitchen and dropped his school bag on the floor.
"Pick that up, now." Mr. Anderson said sternly.
"Sheesh, fine." Blaine mumbled as he leaned down for his bag.
"Blaine, there's been some weird noises coming from you're room honey. When I went up there I didn't see anything so if you could go figure out whatever it is? Make it stop." Lisa Anderson said while calmly sipping her tea at the kitchen table next to Mr. Anderson.
Blaine's eyes widened, "Uh- yeah sure mom!" He raced up the stairs and flung his door open.

"Kurt?" He called out in a hushed tone while looking around, "Kurt, where are-" he felt a soft tap on his shoulder.
Blaine spun around, "I missed you!" He threw his arms around Kurt.
Kurt reciprocated, "I miss you so much." He giggled into Blaine's neck.
It sounded like music to Blaine.

"Do you know what happened?" Blaine pulled away slightly to look into those beautiful, blue eyes that he had missed so much. He took both of his hands, loving the feeling of holding them again.
"I don't know, honestly. I just really hope it never happens again. I missed you too much." Kurt shyly smiled.

"Guess what today was?"
Kurt raised an eyebrow with question.
"The last day of school!" Blaine grinned excitedly, "It's summer, I can spend all of my time with you now!"
"You mean you can stay home and kiss me all day?" Kurt smiled.
"Mmhm." Blaine hummed and pulled Kurt closer, "Let's start now?"
"Sounds perfect." Kurt pressed his lips onto Blaine's. He clutched to the back of his neck, pulled him in closer.
Blaine traced Kurt's bottom lip and slipped his warm tongue inside Kurt's delicious mouth. He softly whined, driving Blaine insane.

They slowly pulled away, both boys breathing heavily.
"You're pretty good." Blaine teased.
"Shut up." Kurt playfully smacked Blaine's bicep and pulled him into another kiss.

~3 weeks later~

"Blaine. Pack. NOW."
"I'm. Not. Going!" Blaine spat back at his father.
"Yes you are!" Mr. Anderson raised his tone.
"Just try and make me." Blaine crossed his arms over his chest.
"Honey." Lisa cut in, "It's Florida. Don't you want to come?" She said from behind his tall father.
"Mmm not really, no."
"Fine! We're leaving you behind tomorrow then." His dad threw his arms into the air and stormed out of Blaine's room.
"You usually do anyway!" Blaine shouted after him.

His mother shook her head, "I don't understand, Blaine."
"What." Blaine dully said.
"You've been cooped up in this room for the past two months. What's going on?" Lisa asked, concerned.
Blaine sighed and rolled his eyes, "Ugh, nothing mom."
"It doesn't seem like nothing." She said.
"Can you just go away....please?" Blaine quietly said.

A heart broken look struck across her face, "You know, I don't even know you anymore."
Blaine looked at his feet, unable to respond. His mother walked out of his room and slammed the door behind her.

Kurt reappeared in front of Blaine, "Blaine...t-this is my fault. I'm so sorry."
Blaine sadly smiled, "I'd rather be here. With you."
"I can't help but feel like I'm holding you back though." Kurt confessed.
"Well don't. You make me so happy." Blaine placed a warm hand on Kurt's cheek, comforting him, "Even if we just sit here and talk about life, share our stories, make eachother laugh or cry...I'm so, so happy."

Kurt nodded and pecked Blaine's lips softly.
"Besides, this gives us more alone time." Blaine shyly licked his lips.
Kurt shyly laughed, "And what did you have in mind?"

Blaine pulled Kurt in by the waist, "Oh you knoooooow... maybe we could experiment." He softly kissed Kurt's cold, pale neck and breathed in his sweet scent.
"Mm, experiment what?" Kurt breathlessly whispered in Blaine's ear as he clutched the fabric covering Blaine's shoulders.
"Everything." Blaine growled. He tightened his grip on Kurt's waist, feeling up and down his slim torso.
Kurt heavily sighed and twisted a few of Blaine's dark curls around his finger.

They stayed like that for awhile in a comfortable silence like they did very often. Just holding eachother close made them feel those butterflies.
They heard the front door slam shut.
"Guess my parents are out for the evening." He softly said into Kurt's neck.
Kurt chuckled, "T-that tickles."
Blaine laughed too. He then quickly began tickling up Kurt's sides, causing them both to fall backwards onto the carpeted floor.

"B-Blaine! Stop!" Kurt widely grinned as he laughed hardly.
"I never knew you were ticklish!" Blaine smiled as he tickled Kurt, watching his delicate features scrunch up in laughter.
"I hate you right now!" He laughed harder, lightly punching Blaine's chest.
Blaine dramatically gasped, "Take that back or I'll never stop!" He said, tickling both sides of Kurt's neck.
Kurt kicked his legs, "Ohmigod that's my tickle spot Blaaaaine!"

Blaine laughed and straddled Kurt's waist to get him to stop kicking.
"I take it back! I take it back, I don't hate you!" Kurt's face was bright red from laughing too hard.
"That's better." Blaine finally stopped tickling him.
Kurt slowly came down from his giggle fit and took deep breaths, "That was pure torture, Blaine."
"You loved it." Blaine seductively raised an eyebrow, gazing down at Kurt.

Kurt reached up for Blaine's cheeks and pulled him down into a slow, hypnotizing kiss. Lips moving with eachother, deepening the kiss with every move. Kurt reluctantly pulled away.
"I like kissing you." He breathed.
Blaine snuggled into Kurt's chest and breathed deeply in time with Kurt.
"I wish I could take you out." He quietly said.
Kurt was silent but Blaine felt him slowly nod in agreement.
Then it dawned on him. He quickly got off of Kurt and ran too his door.
"You stay here for a little okay? I'll be right back!" Blaine looked back at Kurt who just nodded 'okay' before closing the door behind him.

~45 minutes later~

Blaine peeked his head inside his door and saw Kurt curled up on his bed with his face buried in one of his pillows.
He smiled to himself. "Hey Kurt?" He softly called out.
Kurt jumped up and threw the pillow out of his arms. He turned bright red as he shyly smiled.
"Whatcha' doing with my pillow?" Blaine chuckled.
"I uh..." Kurt stammered, "It uh- smells like you."
Blaine felt his own cheeks heat up, "You're really cute, did you know that?" He said as he walked over to Kurt and took him by the hand.

"Stop it." Kurt smiled brightly and squeezed Blaine's hand.
Blaine began to lead Kurt down the stairs.
"I made you a surprise." He said looking back at Kurt with excited eyes.
"Surprise?" Kurt said, mostly to himself.
"Yeah. Close your eyes and don't open them until I say. Okay?"
"Alright." Kurt smiled and closed his eyes he though he felt slightly foolish.

Blaine pulled him again by the hand into a room that seemed darker.
"Okay. Open." Blaine let go of Kurt's hand.
He opened his eyes and lightly gasped at the sight.
Blaine's living room now had a small fort made of blankets set up in front of the television. The fort was filled with pillows and warm, fuzzy blankets.
Kurt looked at the television screen and his stomach dropped.
"Blaine-" He began.
"I had to go to the movie store and buy it because I remember you told me it was you're favorite." Blaine sweetly smiled.

Kurt threw himself into Blaine's arms.
"Blaine." He repeated, "Thank you so much."
"You're very welcome." Blaine rubbed circles into Kurt's back.
"This is so nice." Kurt pulled out of the hug and looked at the television again.
The DVD menu for 'Spirited Away' was playing.
"You deserve it, Kurt. And if I can't take you out, I figured I'd do something even better for you." Blaine led them over to the small fort he had put together.
They climbed inside and cuddled close, sharing sweet kisses whenever they felt like it.
Because they could.