Disclaimer: I still DO NOT own Glee or any of the characters.

Blaine woke up around five o'clock in the morning and quickly packed up all of his Dalton uniforms and silently headed for his car. He worried about starting his car in the driveway since his parent's bedroom window was just above the driveway where he had parked the previous night. He got into the vehicle and positioned everything they way he needed to quickly start the car and leave the house. He was about three miles away from his house before he took out his phone to call Kurt as he said he would. The phone just kept ringing. Probably because of the early hour and Kurt was fast asleep.

“Hello?” A sleepy voice said over the phone.

“Did I wake you up?” Blaine asked.

“Not entirely, no. I didn't sleep at all last night.” Kurt said to him. “Are you on your way back to Dalton?”

“Yeah, I left a few minutes ago.” Blaine said thinking back to last night hearing what his parents had said. It took all of his will power to stop the tears from bursting from his eyes and staining his face. “Should be back at school in 20 minutes.”

“Okay, what happened last night?” Kurt asked.“You wouldn't talk to me.”

The word ‘faggot' swirled around Blaine's head. He pictured Kurt's face trying to be happy and think about this boy he was with. “I really want to tell you in person.”

“Is there a place we can meet and be alone?” Kurt asked.

Blaine could heard Kurt get up from his bed and begin to shuffle through his dresser drawers trying to find something to quickly put on and leave the house. “Kurt, you don't have to drive down here.”

“Blaine, you sound like you're dead tired and like you've had the roughest night. I'm coming down to talk to you and you really can't convince me otherwise.” Kurt told Blaine.

Blaine was too tired to try and tell Kurt that it wasn't necessary to drive all the way to Westerville just to try and cheer him up considering there probably wasn't a way to do so. “There is a little caf� on the outside of town. No one really goes there.” Blaine gave in.

“I'll be there soon.” Kurt said.

About two hours later Kurt was walking into the caf� Blaine had told him about and saw him sitting in the corner booth staring blankly at the wall across the room. Kurt quickly walked over and sat down next to Blaine and hugged him tightly. “What happened?”

Blaine didn't say anything. He hugged Kurt as tightly as he possibly could and then some. He buried his face into Kurt's neck and just breathed in his scent. Kurt gently rubbed Blaine's back up and down trying to comfort him as best he could. They sat like this for several minutes before Blaine could speak. “They are horrible people.” He said just before the first tears came falling down his cheek.

“Who?” Kurt asked softly into Blaine's ear.

“My parents.” With these words the beerier broke and the tears flooded his eyes and came streaming down his cheeks and landing on Kurt's shirt and neck.

Kurt pulled away and took a napkin and started to dry Blaine's tears gently. Blaine loved Kurt's touch, so gentle and special. The way Kurt's left hand cupped his face while the right dapped at his tear stained cheeks he suddenly felt happy and safe. He ran his hands through Blaine's loose hair trying to make it look just a little styled; as Kurt would do. Blaine's hands had fallen from Kurt's waist to his upper thighs. He looked down at his hands and gave the slightest smile. He knew that he was in a safe place with Kurt and the tears just stopped. “Are you okay?” Kurt asked.

“I…no. When I got home last night I heard my parents arguing so I went to see what it was about.” He stopped. Kurt could tell he was beginning to get uncomfortable. Blaine adverted his eyes from Kurt and retracted his hands from his thighs. “They started to say…”

Kurt knew exactly what they had said he could see it in Blaine's eyes. “I see.” He said simply.

“You don't seem upset.” Blaine noticed.

“Blaine, I'm bullied at school on a daily basis. I'm called that word and a lot of other things. The cheerleading coach calls me ‘lady'.” He said. “My own step-brother used that word towards be a year ago. Before we really knew each other.”

“I just don't get how people can be that way.”

“Neither do I. It will always be hard like I said Friday night.” Kurt said taking Blaine's hand. “But sometimes it's worth it.” With those words Blaine couldn't help but pull Kurt in and make their lips come together just slightly. Kurt quickly pulled away. “Not here, Blaine.” He said sadly.

Blaine looked around the caf� for a moment. There was no one in sight, but he now knew exactly what Kurt was talking about. He didn't want to be the victim that everyone heard about, but he didn't feel he was strong enough to play the hero in the story. At least not right now. “Got it.” He said just as sadly.

“Do you want to order breakfast?” Kurt asked. “You can get bacon.” Kurt smiled.

Blaine let out a small chuckle at Kurt's words. “Of course.” They both relaxed a little and held each other's hands under the table where no one could see. Kurt interlaced their fingers together and gripped Blaine's hand tightly. He never wanted to let go of this boy.

They both ordered their breakfast and it arrived almost immediately. Blaine quickly ate his bacon before Kurt could change his mind and take it from him. Kurt only laughed at him. “What do you want to do?” Kurt asked.

“About?” Blaine replied.

“What happened.”

“I don't know.” Blaine set his fork down on his plate. “I can't tell my parents. At least not yet and I refuse to lose you.” Kurt was touched. He didn't realize that only after a couple days of actually being together Blaine would feel so strongly. “So, right now. It's a ‘you and me' thing.”

“It'll be our secret. Well, and my dad's.” Kurt chuckled.

They finished their breakfast, paid the bill and left the caf�. “Do you want to tour Dalton?” Blaine asked hesitantly. “I'd hate for you to come all the way down here just to see me cry.” Blaine smiled.

“Sure.” Kurt said.

“It's only a couple minutes away. We can just take my car.” Blaine said guiding Kurt to his car. Blaine opened the door for him and Kurt gave Blaine a quick peck on the cheek.

They drove in silence but their hands tightly around each other resting on Kurt's thigh. After about five minutes Blaine was pulling into the Dalton Academy south parking lot reserved for students. “So you have money?” Kurt said looking up at the school.

“Yeah.” Blaine said. Blaine got out and opened the door for Kurt before taking his bags out of the back seat. “I'll show you around a little.”

They quickly went to Blaine's dorm and set his bags just inside the door. Blaine showed Kurt the cafeteria, where they ran into Wes and David, some of the classrooms and where the Warblers rehearsed. Kurt was amazed at how incredible the school was. After the tour was finished they headed back for Blaine's dorm.

“Welcome to my humble abode.” Blaine said and he opened the door for Kurt.

Kurt took a quick look around noticing that there was only one bed. “Does everyone have their own room?”

“No, my parents paid for this.” Blaine said starting to unpack. “I don't mind. There aren't any distractions in my own room. Well besides the television and when Wes and David come knocking on the door for another out of the blue Warbler rehearsal.”

Kurt sat down on the bed near the headboard. “I like it.” He said laying his head down on the pillow.

“Well, you're really not supposed to be in here. So we have to be quiet.” Blaine said while hanging up his last blue blazer. He reached for the remote and turned on the television.

“Come here and keep me quiet.” Kurt said to Blaine. Blaine took the invitation and crawled onto the bed next to Kurt. He linked his leg around Kurt's and his lips fell on Kurt's. As Blaine's tongue invaded Kurt's mouth, Kurt's hands made their way underneath Blaine's shirt. Blaine made his way on top of Kurt; straddling him. Their bodies moved in perfect rhythm. Their mouths were perfectly in synch. As they let up for air Kurt could feel how fast they were moving. “Too fast.” He said gasping for much needed air.

“Alright.” Blaine said giving Kurt one last quick peck on the lips before rolling over to the other side of the bed.

“I didn't say go away.” Kurt said looking at the space between them. “Come here.”

Blaine moved closer to Kurt and wrapped his arms around him. Kurt nestled his head into Blaine's neck and closed his eyes. Blaine pulled him closer to his body; so close he could feel Kurt's heart beating. Their legs tangled up together; they were at peace. Given the early hour they both had woken up Kurt managed to fall asleep in Blaine's arms.

Just as Blaine realized Kurt was asleep he heard a loud knock at his door. He looked down at Kurt and slowly untangled himself from him. He gently slid off the bed trying desperately to keep Kurt asleep. He hadn't slept the night before and needed it before his two hours drive back home. He opened the door slightly and slid through the small opening. “What do you guys want?” He asked looking at Jeff and Nick, fellow Warblers.

“Wes thought since you're back we could get in some extra rehearse time.” Nick stated.

“Why didn't you just let us in? We're always in your room.” Jeff asked suspicious.

“No, reason. And I just want to relax right now. I had a bit of a weekend.” Blaine said.

“Seriously, just let us in.” Jeff went for the door handle.

“Nope.” Blaine said moving in front of it.

“Do you have a girl in there, Blaine?” Nick asked.

“I can honestly say I do not have a girl in my dorm room.” Blaine said. “Now, please. I didn't get any sleep last night I just want to take a nap.”

“Come on just a peak.” Jeff pleaded.

“No. Go away.” Blaine snapped and quickly went back into his room.

“He has a girl in there.” Jeff said to Nick.

“Blaine Goody-Two Shoes Anderson has a girl in his ‘no girls allowed' Dalton Academy dorm room.” Nick said as they walked down the corridor. “Finally growing some balls.”

Blaine walked back over to a sleeping Kurt and crawled back onto the bed. “Where did you go?” Kurt asked half awake.

“There were two idiots at my door.” Blaine responded settling back into Kurt's embrace. After a few moments had passed Blain spoke again. “Do you think we could keep this quiet for now?”

“Why?” Kurt responded. “Your parents?”

“Them and my friends. I don't think they'll mind, they're pretty cool, but you're the competition and all.”

Kurt laughed into Blaine's chest. “Good point. I'd get killed if the New Directions knew I was fraternizing with the enemy.” He said placing a kiss on Blaine's lips. Kurt tucked his head back into Blaine's chest holding him close and falling back to sleep. It didn't take long for Blaine to follow suit and fall asleep with Kurt in his arms. When Blaine finally woke up it was almost eight at night. Kurt was still asleep in his arms. Blaine didn't want to wake him up, but knew he had to get home for school the next morning. He started to gently shake Kurt's shoulder.

“Kurt. Kurt, wake up.” Blaine whispered into his ear.

Slowly Kurt woke up to Blaine looking at him intently. “Can I help you?” Kurt said groggily.

“You should probably get home. It's after eight.” Blaine said.

Kurt sat up slowly. “I haven't slept that well in months.” He said touching Blaine's thigh.

“Me either.” Blaine said. “But it's getting late and you have a long drive before you get home. Plus, if I get caught with you in my dorm I would get in so much trouble.” Blaine said standing up from the bed.

“For having a boy in your dorm?” Kurt asked.

“For having a non-student in my dorm. It really isn't allowed. No guests.” Blaine explained as Kurt slowly got to his feet. “And we kind of have to sneak you out of the hall and off campus.”

“I feel like such a rebel.” Kurt chuckled as he put his shoes on. “Come on.” Kurt kissed Blaine.

Blaine opened the door slightly to check if anyone was in the hallway. When he saw it was clear he and Kurt exited the room quietly. They quickly ran down the stairs and out the door. They had to make their way all the way across campus to Blaine's car without being caught by the night watch crew. They walked slowly keeping an eye out for anyone else on campus. Luckily this first exit was particularly easy to pull off. They got to Blaine's car without any major trouble and headed back to the caf� where they met that morning so Kurt could drive home.

As Kurt unlocked the vehicle to head home Blaine pinned him against the door. “I thought we weren't going to do this in public, Blaine?” Kurt asked looking around praying no one would come and attack the both of them.

“I know, but there is no one around and I can't stop staring at you.” Blaine said kissing Kurt's neck.

“Blaine.” Kurt giggled. “Stop. Come on I have to get home. No matter how much I don't want to leave you.”

“Okay. Okay.” Blaine pulled away from Kurt's neck. “Drive carefully.” Blaine said placing a small kiss on Kurt's lips.

“I will.” Kurt said pulling Blaine back in for another more intense kiss. This time it was Kurt's tongue that entered Blaine's mouth without warning. Blaine pushed back forcefully beginning a wrestling match between their tongues. Kurt pulled away and Blaine chased his lips. “I have got to get home. My dad is probably freaking out.” He kissed Blaine again quickly.

“If you must.” Blaine kissed Kurt.

“I will text you when I get home. Are we still on for after school tomorrow?” Kurt linked his arms around Blaine's neck.

“Of course.” He said pulling Kurt closer to him by his hips. “I'll meet you at six.”

“Are you gonna be alright? After everything?” Kurt asked pulling backwards slightly.

“I'll be fine.” Blaine said kissing Kurt again. “See you tomorrow.”

Kurt pulled Blaine in for one last kiss that night. “I'll see you tomorrow.”

“Don't forget to text me when you get home. Just let me know you're safe.” Blaine said as Kurt got into his car. With one last kiss Kurt drove away leaving Blaine in the caf� parking lot aching to have him back in his arms. Reluctantly Blaine headed back to Dalton and snuck back into his dorm to find David, Wes, Jeff, and Nick sitting on his couch.

“Where have you been? Lock down was 45 minutes ago.” Wes asked as Blaine closed the door behind him.

“Why are you guys in my room?” Blaine asked putting his coat on the coat rack.

“We wanted to hang out.” Nick explained. “But you weren't here so we let ourselves in and turned on the TV.”

“You broke into my room?” Blaine was starting to get irritated.

“What were you doing in here all day?” David asked passing Nick the popcorn.

“I was sleeping. Had a long weekend.”

“With who?” Jeff asked and all of the boys laughed.

“A friend.” Blaine said. “Get out. It's late.” He opened the door for his friends.

“You are just no fun anymore, Blaine.” Nick said. “Stay here this weekend and we'll have a blast.”

“No. Out.” He ushered his friends out of the room and crawled into bed.‘Stills smells like jasmine. Just like Kurt.' He thought to himself. He curled up next to the pillow Kurt had been sleeping on that day and pulled the sheets around his body; completely engulfing himself in Kurt's scent.

Kurt pulled into his driveway a little after 10 o'clock. Knowing how much trouble he was going to be in missing curfew. He walked through the door to see his father blazing red with anger. “Let me explain.”

“No explanation is needed Kurt.” Burt said firmly to his son.

“I went to Westerville to see Blaine and then we went back to Dalton to hang out. Neither of us slept last night so we just slept all day.” Kurt quickly explained. “I'm sorry.”

Burt said nothing. He pointed to the stairs and Kurt knew what it meant. As he ascended the staircase he pulled out his phone to text Blaine when a phone call was coming through. He didn't recognize the number but answered it anyway. “Hello?”

“Hello. Is this Kurt Hummel?” A woman's voice asked.

“Uh, yes.” Kurt replied.

“Oh, thank God. This is Vivian Anderson, have you spoken to Blaine today?” She sounded a little worried.

Kurt really didn't want to tell her that Blaine was safe at Dalton. He was beginning to dislike the Andersons after what they had said and the way Blaine was a puddle that morning, but he knew what was the right thing to do. “He's at Dalton.” He responded.

“Thank heavens. Do you know why he isn't answering his phone?”

‘Because you and your husband are assholes.' Kurt thought to himself. “No idea. I can give him a call if you'd like.”

“Please. Tell him to call us. We've been worried sick about him.” It was funny; Kurt didn't think Vivian sounded like she had been out looking for hours or was even that worried about her son.

“I will tell him.”

“Thank you so much, Kurt.” Vivian said and hung up the phone.

As soon as the call had ended Kurt was dialing Blaine's number anxiously awaiting an answer. “Why hello.” Blaine said into the phone.

“Hello.” Kurt said with a smile on his face. “How did your mother get my phone number?”

“What? Did she call you?” Blaine sounded shocked.

“Yeah. She was worried about you.” Kurt said. “That's what she said at least. You should give them a call just to ease their minds.”

“I might just text them.” Blaine said. He was still clutched to the pillow that Kurt had occupied that day. “But you're home?”

“Yes, of course I did miss my school night curfew by about four minutes, but my dad was still pretty pissed.” Kurt said. “I don't know if it helped and hurt when I said I was sleeping with you all day.”

“Did I miss something while I was asleep?” Both of the boys laughed.“So my mom actually called you?”

“Yes. We covered that.” Kurt said.

“I got back to my dorm and all of my friends were waiting for me in my dorm.” Blaine said. “They assume I had a girl in my dorm all day.”

“I don't know if I should be offended or not.” Kurt said jokingly. “Hey, it's getting late. And for some reason I'm still crazy tired.”

“Me too.”

“I'm gonna head to bed, but I'll text you tomorrow.” Kurt said. “By the way I stole your Dalton hoodie.”

“Why?”

“Because it smelled like you.” Kurt confessed.

“Isn't that sweet?” Blaine chuckled.“Well, I guess I'll talk to you tomorrow?”

“Of course. Then meeting at the Lima Bean?” Kurt asked.

“Of course.” Blaine confirmed. “Goodnight.”

“Goodnight.” They both hung up the phone.

Kurt went over to his things and grabbed Blaine's Dalton Academy hooded sweatshirt and put it on. For some reason he felt really safe wearing this sweatshirt; almost like Blaine had his arms wrapped around him tightly as he had them all day.

The next morning Kurt hurried to get out of the house before his dad could yell at him for missing curfew.

“Kurt!” He heard Mercedes yell from down the hall.

“Yes?” He answered.

“Where were you all weekend? I wanted to go to the mall and check out guys.” She stated. “Normally, you have a couple free hours on Sunday afternoon after Blaine goes back to Westerville. Haven't you two caught up by now?”

“Um…” Kurt was remembering the promise he and Blaine had made. Their relationship was gonna be their little secret until after regionals. “Just got caught up in some stuff.”

“What stuff? You tell me everything.” She rebutted.

“Just some personal stuff.”

“Kurt Hummel, watch it with Blaine.” She pointed her finger at him. “You know how everyone reacted with Rachel and Jesse.”

“I really don't want to talk about this.” Kurt said taking his books from his locker and walking away. “Blaine is my friend from my childhood…”

“And you're going to help me out with him, right?” Rachel asked out of nowhere.

“What?” Kurt was confused.

“Look, Blaine is cute and he can sing.” Rachel explained. “So, you should try to get him to go out with me.”

“What about Finn?” Kurt asked.

“Finn made his decision and I'm making mine.” Rachel stated simply. “So?”

“Rachel, did you learn nothing after what happened with Jesse?” Mercedes asked.

“Who I choose to date is no one else's business. Besides I have Kurt to defend him.” Rachel said smugly.

“Rachel…” Kurt started.

“Please, Kurt.” Rachel begged.

What was he going to say he didn't want to break that trust with Blaine so early on, but he wanted Rachel off his back.

“I talk to him about it.” He lied. Well, not entirely he did plan on telling Blaine about this after school at the Lima Bean.

“Thank you.” Rachel got giddy and kissed Kurt on the cheek before she ran off.

The rest of the day was very boring. Kurt went to class and texted Blaine.

It wasn't until after glee rehearsal Kurt started to like the day. He headed straight for the Lima Bean anxious to see Blaine. It hadn't even been 24 hours since they last saw each other, but Kurt missed him.

Kurt ordered their coffee and sat down at a table near the back. He faced away from the crowd and sipped his beverage. Someone wrapped their arms around his neck and kissed him on the cheek. “Hey handsome.” He heard Blaine say.

Kurt held up the other cup. “Medium drip for the cutie in the Dalton blazer.” Blaine took the cup and took a sip of the coffee.

“You know me so well.” Blaine said sitting down across from Kurt. “How was your day?”

“Fine. Oh, I'm supposed to ask you. Would you consider going out on a date with my friend Rachel?” Kurt gave Blaine a small smirk.

“What?” Blaine was very confused.

“My friend Rachel, the crazy one, thinks you're cute and that you're worthy of her because you have the most incredible voice and she wants to date you.” Kurt explained.

“You said she was in love with your brother.”

“She is. I don't even know anymore.” Kurt said taking another sip.

“Well, I mean. I have a boyfriend and I really don't want to hurt his feelings at all because I really like him.” Blaine said giving Kurt flirtatious eyes.

“Damn, whatever shall you do?” Kurt laughed.

“A few things come to mind, but Rachel isn't in any of them.” Blaine said reaching under the table and stroking Kurt's knee gently.

Kurt immediately stood up from his chair, grabbed Blaine's hand and led him to his car. Blaine got into the driver's seat while Kurt crawled in beside him and they headed for Dalton.

They parked at the far end of the parking lot. Kurt dove into the backseat followed by Blaine. “After lock down we can head up to my dorm. We just have to be quiet.” Blaine said as Kurt pulled him into an intense and passionate kiss.

“How long?” Kurt asked in between kisses.

“Ten minutes.” Blaine replied as Kurt's hands went up his shirt.

A few minutes later Blaine heard the final bell ring and he popped up from the kiss. “Okay, we can go inside.”

They both quietly got out of the car. Tonight was going to be much harder getting back the nigh watch crew. Blaine looked around the campus trying to pin point every crew member on duty that night. As the two of them made their way to Blaine's dorm they stayed silent and in the shadows making sure not to get caught. The slowly made their way to the front door. As quietly as he possibly could Blaine opened the door and they entered the house and headed for Blaine's dorm. This time Blaine made sure to lock the door before he left so his friends couldn't get in. As soon as they entered the dorm room and Blaine had locked the door Kurt had attached his lips to Blaine's.

“You don't waste time.” Blaine laughed when Kurt pulled away. “Let me change really fast.” Blaine said stepping away to his dresser pulling out more comfortable clothes. “Here.” Blaine handed Kurt a pair of sweatpants.

Kurt suddenly felt very self-conscious standing in front of Blaine. Blaine's body was near perfect. His muscles were defined and his skin was tan.

Blaine turned around to see Kurt standing there holding the sweatpants. “You don't have to put them on. You might be more comfortable, but you don't have to.” Noticing the lack of facial expression Kurt was giving him that moment he walked over and took the pants away put them back in the dresser. “Never mind.” He walked back over to Kurt and kissed him. “Movie and popcorn?”

“You can make popcorn in here?”

“I have a microwave and chocolate chips.”

“Hmm, my favorite.” Kurt smiled and sat down on the couch. “What movie?”

“Any. I can stream in here.” Blaine put the popcorn into the microwave and stood waiting for it to finish.

“You guys really live the life of luxury around here.” Kurt said looking back at Blaine.

Blaine blushed slightly; almost embarrassed at how privileged his was. Before he could respond the microwave timer went off and he headed back to Kurt on the couch. “Here you are.” He said handing Kurt the bowl and putting his arm around him. As the movie began Kurt started to sink lower and lower into Blaine's side. Neither of them went for the popcorn sitting on the small table in front of them.

The movie was about 20 minutes in and Kurt had already started to kiss Blaine's neck. Blaine turned and leaned backwards as Kurt crawled on top of him. As Kurt's hands caressed Blaine's body and his lips continued to connect to Blaine's he let out a load moan.

“Shh.” Kurt giggled in between kisses placed on Blaine's neck. He connected his lips with Blaine's. His tongue quickly invaded Blaine's mouth. Their tongues moved perfectly together exploring the other's mouth.

Kurt went to pay a little attention to Blaine's left side and lost his grip on the couch making him fall to the floor. Blaine chuckled slightly. “Quiet. You don't want me to get into trouble do you?” He asked sitting up on his side looking down at Kurt.

“We'd never want that.” Kurt smiled and pulled back down on top of him. “Shh. You're going to get in trouble.” Kurt laughed when gasping for air.

“Shush.” Blaine said. “If I do get into trouble it will be your fault.” Blaine started to position himself so he was straddling Kurt and holding his neck. Kurt's hands were running up and down Blaine's sides.

They both heard a knock on the door. Blaine groaned as he stood and helped Kurt to his feet. Blaine pointed at the bed telling him to go over there so he could open the door slightly. “Mr. Anderson, we've had a complaint about loud noises.”

Blaine waited for Kurt to get out of the line of the door before opening it. “Complaints?” He asked as soon as he opened the door. To his surprise it was only his friends wanting to hang out. “Go away.”

“We just want to play.” Trent said.

Nick tried to pry the door open but Blaine wouldn't budge. “What are you hiding, Blaine?” He asked.

“What? Nothing.” Blaine said.

“He's either got: booze, drugs, a girl, or all three in there.” David said with a smile on his face.

“I do not have any of that in my room.” Blaine snapped at his friends.

“Oh, testy.” Wes said.

“No, just tired.” Blaine said trying to fake a yawn.

“You slept all day yesterday. How are you tired?” Jeff asked.

“Too much I guess. Just leave.”

“Come on, Blaine.” David pleaded.

Blaine glanced over to the bed quickly and saw Kurt cuddled into the blankets just waiting for him to come back.

“Seriously, go!” Blaine said.

“Fine. But what was that loud noise. It was a thud a few minutes ago?” Nick asked.

“I fell.” Blaine quickly said. “Goodnight.” He said as he closed to the door.

“Something is going on with that boy.” Trent said.

Blaine turned around and looked at Kurt in his bed. “Next time I'm just gonna punch them.”

Kurt laughed as Blaine walked over to him. “Violence is never the answer.”

“If you say so, but remember that when they interrupt again.” Blaine crawled into bed next to Kurt. Instead of quickly kissing Kurt passionately he placed one gentle kiss on his lips and wrapped his arms around Kurt's body holding him close. His eyes fluttered shut feeling Kurt's breath on his neck. “This is perfect.”

“Completely.”

They both laid in bed wrapped in each other's arms not thinking about the time or making sure they could sneak Kurt off campus. Or that Kurt had a two hour drive to get home and a curfew that was rapidly approaching.

It was after midnight and Kurt had fallen asleep. Blaine finally opened his eyes and noticed his alarm clock. He quickly shook Kurt awake. “Kurt, it's after midnight.”

“What?” Kurt said sleepily.

“You have to get home.”

“Wait, what time is it?”

“12:30.” Blaine stated.

Kurt jumped from the bed and went to put on his shoes. “Shit. Shit. Shit.” Kurt said.

“Shhh. The entire house is asleep.” Blaine called. Knowing that everyone should be asleep they weren't nearly as careful getting out of Blaine's dorm as they were the night before.

Once they were in the yard they tried to stay in the shadows as much as possible while still trying to get to Blaine's car. “I'm really glad they don't close the gate at the entrance anymore.” Blaine whispered.

“Next time we pay closer attention to the time.” Kurt said wrapping his arm around Blaine's waist.

“I wish you didn't live so far away.” Blaine said kissing Kurt's cheek.

“Ditto.” Kurt said with a large smile on his face. They finally made it to Blaine's car and left Dalton. They got to Kurt's car and got out.

“Drive careful.”

“I will.” Kurt said giving Blaine a light kiss. “Don't get caught sneaking back in.”

“I'll try.” Blaine laughed into another kiss. “Bye.”

Kurt pulled Blaine in and kissed him hard. He pinned himself between Blaine and the car as he held onto Blaine's face desperately trying to get closer to him. Blaine's hands moved around Kurt's waist pulling him close. “I've really got to go.” Kurt said pulling away.

“You started it.” Blaine laughed.

“Okay.” Kurt kissed Blaine. “I've got to go.” He kissed him again. “Goodbye.” Another kiss. “I will see you tomorrow.”

“Okay. Goodbye.” Blaine kissed him once more before Kurt got into his car. Blaine motioned for Kurt to roll his window down so he did and Blaine gave him one more forceful kiss before he drove away. Blaine sulked all the way back to Dalton. He managed to get into his dorm without being caught and very little hassle trying to avoid the night watch crew. He curled up into his blankets and held Kurt's pillow close to his body breathing in his scent as he did the night before.

Kurt got home and took the back door hoping his dad was asleep. He silently climbed the back staircase and entered his room. He sent Blaine a quick ‘I'm home. Goodnight' text and changed into Blaine's Dalton sweatshirt and his boxers. Normally he would wear his very nice pajama set, but he liked the way Blaine's sweatshirt smelled. Just like Blaine.


That Saturday Blaine stayed at Dalton from the day so he could rehearse with the Warblers which meant Kurt had the day to himself. He was sitting in his living room watching Bravo when he heard a knock at the door. He went to answer it not knowing who it could have been. “Sleep over!” Mercedes declared as Kurt opened the door.

“Hi, girls.” Kurt said to Mercedes, Tina, and Rachel.

As soon as Rachel entered the house she noticed Kurt's sweatshirt. “Where did you get a Dalton Academy sweatshirt, Kurt?” She paused. “Is that Blaine's?”

Kurt looked down at Blaine's sweatshirt. “Uh yeah. I was cold last weekend. He had it in his car for me to throw on. I just never gave it back.” He told them.

“Then why are you wearing it now?” Tina asked.

“Uh…”

“You like him.” Mercedes gasped.

“What? No.” Kurt scoffed at his friends.

“Look Kurt, it's okay if you like him.” Rachel said. “But as you told all of us Blaine is straight.” She put her hand on Kurt's shoulder.

“Whatever Rachel.” Kurt walked away. “What are you guys doing here?” He asked from the living room.

The girls followed him into the room and sat down on the couch. “Well, since you've been hanging out with Blaine so much and this is the first night you've been free in weeks; we decided that we're sleeping over.”

“Thanks for telling me.” Kurt said reaching for his phone.

The entire night Kurt was exchanging texts with Blaine while trying to stay in the conversation with his friends. “Who are you texting, Kurt?” Mercedes asked.

“Um, no one.” He said quickly setting his phone down. Suddenly his phone started to ring with a phone call from Blaine. Before he could pick it up Rachel grabbed it. “Rachel, give me my phone!”

Rachel answered the call, “Hello Blaine.” She said giddily.

“Um, hi? Who is this?” Blaine asked from the other side of the phone.

“This is Rachel Berry, Kurt's friend, the one you turned down.” She said.

“Oh, hi Rachel. Is Kurt right there?” He asked.

“He isn't.” She lied.

Kurt lunged at Rachel snatching his phone out of her hands. “Hi.” He said into the phone.

“What was that?” Blaine asked.

“She got to my phone first. I'm sorry.” Kurt walked out of the room. “Are you done with Warbler practice?”

“For a few minutes. Just thought I'd call you. They all keep yelling at me for texting you.” He laughed.

“I haven't been yelled at, but I'm about ready to smack Rachel.” Kurt told Blaine. “So you think you guys are ready to compete against us?” He laughed.

“You're going down, Hummel.” He paused.

“What?”

“I was gonna make a comment after that but I decided not to. Not this early in a relationship.” He explained his silence.

“Blaine Devon Anderson.” Kurt said. The girls started calling for Kurt from the living room. “B, I've got to go. If I don't go back to movie night with my girls I will never hear the end of it, plus you have to practice. Not that you stand a chance anyway.”

“Funny. But I will let you get back to your girls. See you tomorrow for breakfast?”

“Of course. I will see you tomorrow. Bye.” Kurt hung up the phone. He walked back into the living room with his friends.

“What did Blaine want?” Tina asked.

“Nothing. Just wanted to see if I wanted to get together tomorrow.” Kurt calmly explained.

“Mind I come, Kurt?” Rachel asked. “I think if Blaine actually met me he'd change his mind about that date.”

“Rachel, you're just not his type.” Kurt explained.

“I know you like him and what's not to like. He's cute and can sing.” Rachel started.

“And you know nothing about him.” Kurt finished. “He could be a horrible person for all you know.”

“Well, you're friends with him.”

“That doesn't mean anything.” Kurt insisted. It had only been one week since he and Blaine became a couple and already he was about to spill the beans. They wanted to keep it a secret from their team members to avoid their judgmental stares about dating the competition. And most definitely from Blaine's parents, the massive homophobes. But Kurt was at his wits end with Rachel gushing about a boy she'd never actually met.

Kurt took out his phone and texted Blaine.

Blaine Anderson:
Sent 9:30 PM
I'm going to burst.

Kurt Hummel
Received 9:31 PM
What's wrong?

Blaine Anderson:
Sent 9:32 PM
Rachel is driving me crazy. Going on and on about you.

Kurt Hummel
Received 9:33 PM
Why? She doesn't know me.

Blaine Anderson
Sent 9:34 PM
You have no idea how many times I've had to point that out to her. I wish you didn't have Warbler practice tonight.

Kurt Hummel
Received 9:35 PM
Me too. I mean it's Saturday. Wes and David think you guys are actually competition.

Blaine Anderson
Sent 9:36 PM
Watch what you say boy. We are pretty good. Rachel's a pain in the ass but the girl can sing.

Kurt Hummel
Received 9:37 PM
Not like you.

Blaine Anderson
Sent 9:38 PM
Flattery will get you so far.

Kurt Hummel
Received 9:40 PM
If Rachel is bugging you that much just tell her I'm gay.

Blaine Anderson
Sent 9:41 PM
I'm wearing your Dalton sweatshirt they'll put the pieces together. But this is getting tiring. I can't wait until one of us wins regionals and it doesn't have to be a secret anymore.

Kurt Hummel
Received 9:42 PM
Me too. The guys aren't really prying me about not being let into my dorm at night. They think I'm just hooking up with some chic. But if it's killing you that much just tell your friends. It's no big deal.

Blaine Anderson
Sent 9:44 PM
Maybe not for your Warblers, but I told you about last year and I'm not going through that.

Kurt Hummel
Received 9:45 PM
Then just tell the girls and ask them to keep it quiet. But I've got to get back to practice. I'll text you when I'm done.

Blaine Anderson
Sent 9:46 PM
Okay. Bye.

Kurt Hummel
Received 9:47 PM
Bye.

Kurt set his phone down on the arm of the chair he was sitting in completely oblivious to the conversation going on around him. From what he could tell Rachel was talking and Mercedes and Tina were getting annoyed.

“I'm getting something else to eat. Do you want anything?” Rachel asked standing up. The group shook their heads ‘no' and she walked away.

“Guys, can I tell you something?” Kurt asked Mercedes and Tina once they were alone. Both of the girls nodded. “You guys can't say anything this is top secret, but I really can't hold it in any longer.”

“Go ahead tell us.” Tina said.

“Blaine's gay.” He said obviously. The girls looked a tad confused. “I'm wearing his sweatshirt.” They still had blank looks on their faces. “Blaine is gay. I'm wearing his Dalton Academy sweatshirt. I'm always with him.” Still no reaction. “Blaine and I are…” He paused. “We're dating.”

“You're what?!” Rachel screeched from the doorway.

“I didn't mean for you to hear that, but Blaine and I are dating. I'd appreciate it if you didn't tell anyone.” Kurt said to Rachel.

“Kurt, remember what happened with Rachel and Jesse? Don't you think that's a possibility?” Tina asked.

“No. Look I know Blaine. He's not going to date me to win at regionals. He doesn't even know what songs we're singing. The only thing about glee that comes up is when we're telling each how badly the other is going to lose.” He explained. “I don't know their plan; he doesn't know ours.”

“As long as you're happy, Kurt.” Mercedes said. “We are all happy. Right Rachel?”

“Of course.” Rachel said with a smile. “At least now I know why he didn't want to date me.”

“It couldn't have been me telling him about you.” Kurt said sarcastically.

The next morning the girls were asleep in the living room when Kurt left the house to meet Blaine. He left a note saying where he'd gone and to make themselves comfortable until he got back. He was sure his dad wouldn't mind.

Kurt got to their breakfast date the same time as Blaine and they greeted each other with a long kiss in the parking lot.

They walked in and took their seats. They ordered as soon as the waitress came over to them. “So what happened last night? You never told me.”

“Well, I told my friends. Which is a huge weight lifted off me. And somehow our dating turned around and centered on Rachel's being single.” Kurt told him.

“Do you feel better?” Blaine asked.

“So much.” Kurt told him. “So did you guys get all the kinks worked out?” Kurt asked.

“Yes, be warned Mr. Hummel. The Warblers are coming for your New Directions.” Blaine laughed.

“If you say so. We're just smoothing out some ruffles. And then we plan on kicking you ass.” They both laughed and held each other's hands through the entire meal.