Kurt left the store and hurried out to his car. He slipped in and headed home, at a complete loss of what to do for Blaine. He thought back to when they were little and smiled as memories engulfed him.

Kurt watched as Burt treated Elizabeth like she was a princess, like the ones in the Disney movies that he had watched so many times. He brought her breakfast in bed that had rose petals strewn across the tray that held her food. Kurt was curled up beside his mother and Elizabeth smiled at Burt adoringly.

"Burt, this is beautiful, thank you," she gushed.

"Happy Valentines," Burt smiled.

"What's Val-en-tines day?" Kurt asked, sounding out the word to help him to pronounce it.

"It's a day to celebrate love," Elizabeth explained, helping herself to her breakfast. "Your dad and I got you a little Valentine's Day gift."

Burt opened the drawer and pulled out a small present, handing it to a bouncing Kurt. He opened his gift carefully and giggled. There was a couple of heart shaped chocolates and a small bear holding a love heart. "Thank you," Kurt beamed, hugging his bear tightly.

"You're welcome sweetie," Elizabeth smiled, kissing the top of his head. She enjoyed the rest of her breakfast, Burt sitting on the end of the bed and Kurt was playing with his bear, though his face was contorted into a frown.

"What's wrong bud?" Burt asked and Kurt's frown deepened.

"I haven't got Blaine a present," he pouted.

"Blaine?" Burt echoed.

"You said today was about love. I love Blaine. He should get a gift too," Kurt explained. "But I don't have one."

Elizabeth smiled brightly at Burt, who chuckled. "Don't worry bud, we'll get him something," his father assured him. Kurt nodded but still looked a little upset.

Elizabeth finished her breakfast and quickly dressed for the day. Today was going to be a busy day; orders were piled high for flowers. Burt dressed Kurt and they dropped Elizabeth at work. She quickly purchased a small bear for Kurt to give to Blaine.

"There you go sweetie," Elizabeth smiled, kissing his cheek. "Give that to Blaine."

"Thanks Mummy," Kurt beamed and Burt wished his wife a good day and took Kurt to the Anderson home. He parked, helping Kurt out of the car and they knocked on the door. Edward opened it and greeted them warmly, letting them inside.

"Kurt, Blaine's in his room," Edward told him and Kurt took off up the stairs.

Blaine was playing with his Harry Potter Lego and looked up when Kurt came running in. "Kurtie!" He cried and Kurt feel to his knees beside him.

"Happy Val-en-tines day," Kurt beamed, thrusting the bear at Blaine.

His best friend took it with a confused smile. "Thanks Kurtie," Blaine said. "But I didn't get you anything."

"You don't need to get me anything," Kurt assured him. Blaine frowned but then brightened. He leant over and placed a big kiss on Kurt's cheeks, causing a blush to appear in its wake.

Kurt pulled up to his home and jumped out the car, locking it behind him. He walked up the garden path and smiled as he saw Blaine sitting on the front steps.

"Hey babe," Blaine grinned, standing up.

Kurt pulled him into a hug, kissing his cheek. "Were you waiting long?" He asked and Blaine shook his head.

"Only just got here," Blaine assured him. "Where were you?"

"Shopping, naturally," Kurt smiled and Blaine chuckled. Kurt slid his key in the door and opened it up. Blaine followed his boyfriend inside, hanging up his coat along the way. Kurt went to the couch and patted the cushion beside him. Blaine sat down next to Kurt and his boyfriend curled up in his lap. Kurt pulled him into a kiss and Blaine kissed him back, cupping his face. Kurt hummed and pulled away, smiling softly. "What do you want to do?" He asked.

"Harry Potter?" Blaine asked hopefully and Kurt chuckled.

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"I need your help," Kurt said to Nick as they sat in art.

Nick turned to him, eyebrows raised. "With what?" He asked.

"Valentine's Day," Kurt replied promptly. "I need to give something to Blaine."

"Well, you already gave him your virginity so that's out," Nick teased and Kurt flushed bright red. "What were you thinking?"

"I have no idea," Kurt pouted.

"Alright," Nick nodded. "We can work from nothing."

"What are you and Jeff doing?" Kurt asked.

"Well Dad's taking Mum out the boat so I invited Jeff," Nick smiled. Nick's parents were wealthy but he didn't let his status affect his relationship with people.

"That's sweet," Kurt smiled.

"I hope Jeff likes it," Nick bit his lip.

"He will," Kurt assured him. "After all, he'll be with you."

"That's the same with Blaine," Nick grinned. "I don't think he will mind what you are doing as long as he is with you."

Kurt smiled, looking down. "Thanks Nick," he said, suddenly. "I think I have an idea."

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"So what are you and Kurt doing for Valentine's Day?" Wes asked Blaine as they headed to history.

"I don't know," Blaine shrugged. "I'm pretty sure Kurt's planning something though."

"How's that?" David asked.

"I know when Kurt is planning something," Blaine chuckled. "He's not the most subtle of people."

The boys chuckled and Cameron waggled his eyebrows. "Maybe you'll get lucky," he suggested and the group laughed while Blaine just blushed.

"Wait," Wes said, halting the group, "You're blushing. Have you and Kurt...?"

Blaine rubbed the back of his neck, staying silent, but his expression said it all.

"When?" David cried and Blaine shushed him.

"On our anniversary," he answered quietly and the boys grinned.

"So you will be getting lucky," Cameron grinned and the boys rolled their eyes, Jeff smacking him on the back of the head.

"Congrats man," Jeff smiled.

"Thanks," Blaine blushed and they continued walking. They reached the classroom and went in, taking their seats.

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Come to my house – K

Blaine re-read the message before stepping out of his mother's car and walking up the garden path to the Hummel home. On the door was a post-it note and Blaine chuckled, taking it off the door.

Come in and go to the backyard

Blaine followed the instructions and his eyes widened as he took in the scene. Kurt had set up the back yard, a small marquee set up on the grass with a picnic rug and cushions.

"Kurt," Blaine breathed. "This is amazing."

Kurt looked up from the picnic basket he was looking through and smiled shyly. "I know you love this holiday," he said, moving to Blaine and taking his hands. He stepped backwards, tugging Blaine with him. "I hope this is OK."

"Kurt, you didn't have to do all this," Blaine gazed around in awe. "I love you."

"I love you too," Kurt beamed. He tugged Blaine down and they settled against the cushions.

Blaine drew Kurt into a kiss, humming appreciatively. They kissed leisurely, Blaine moving himself so he was settled between Kurt's legs. He pulled back and beamed at his boyfriend, who returned the smile. Blaine turned in Kurt's legs and settled his back against the other boy's chest. Kurt wound his arms around Blaine's stomach and chuckled.

"Feed me," Blaine instructed teasingly and Kurt laughed. He reached for the basket and tugged it closer. He held out some bread for Blaine who just opened his mouth and made a noise in the back of his throat.

"Lazy," Kurt chided, chuckling and Blaine hummed happily.

They relaxed in the back yard for the rest of the day. They read Vogue together, Kurt marking out future outfits for himself and Blaine while his boyfriend just traced patterns on Kurt's back, causing the occasional shiver.

When they finished the magazine, Blaine lay on his back, bringing Kurt with him and holding him against his chest. "I got you a little something," he murmured after a few moments and Kurt frowned.

"I thought we agreed no presents," he protested and Blaine smiled.

"I didn't spend any money," he promised and Kurt raised a sceptical eyebrow.

Blaine quickly got up, dashing into the house. He hurriedly came back out with his hands behind his back, moving to sit back down next to Kurt, who was frowning.

"Happy Valentine's Day," Blaine beamed and revealed the small bear that Kurt had given him as a kid.

Kurt held it gently in his hands and chuckled, examining the bear. "You kept this?" He asked.

"It was my first Valentine," Blaine grinned. "Of course I did."

"I love you," Kurt smiled at his boyfriend adoringly.

"I love you too Kurt. So much," Blaine vowed and Kurt leaned in and kissed him, allowing every emotion that was curled around his heart to seep into the one, simple gesture. That was the only problem – if you could even call it a problem – with being in love with Blaine. There was just so much to love that at times, it was overwhelming.

Kurt closed his eyes, locking his arms around Blaine's neck and pulling him closer. What he didn't know was that Blaine was thinking exactly the same thing. Every day, Kurt zigged just when Blaine thought he was about to zag. He kept him on his toes, always guessing but every time he did the unexpected, Blaine fell in love with him a little more. He'd never truly understood the sentiment of loving someone more as time passed, but now he knew perfectly well how it felt. It wasn't that he didn't love Kurt with everything he had; it was that Kurt was always changing, always evolving, always learning something new and teaching Blaine to fall in love with it. Whether it was simply a gesture, a look, a shade of his eye colour, there was always something to be enamoured by when it came to Kurt.

He knew he was young, but Blaine saw his future in Kurt and he couldn't wait to live out those dreams with the boy he loved.