Chapter 5

While taking a nice, hot shower letting the day's stress drip away from his body, Kurt felt like he had accomplished something. Burt had woken up Kurt early and they had eaten breakfast together, and after that, Kurt put some time into helping his father at the shop. Blaine wasn't there so he was trying to find things to do with his time while he was home for the week. He thought he could stay a few more days and then go back to the city as right now it was just a little too hard. He didn't want to be around Blaine just yet.

Kurt had been home for a few days and he was glad to be there. He never realized just how much he missed everyone until he had actually arrived.

Walking back into his room with a towel around his hips, he picked out some sweat pants and a shirt and threw them on. He doesn't bother with his hair, because really? No-one here is going to care. Grabbing his phone off the charger, he walked out of his bedroom door and made his way to the living room where his dad was sitting in his chair, watching some type of sports. Kurt didn't really care to watch it, so he grabbed a magazine and flipped it open.

"Bud. I just wanted to thank you for coming in and helping me today." Burt smiled at his son.
"Oh dad, it was no problem. I enjoyed it." Kurt replied, looking up from his article he started to read.

"Have you...umm...heard from Blaine?
Kurt automatically picked up his phone and saw that there was a missed call from him.
"Yeah, he tried to call me whilst I was taking a shower."
"Maybe you should call him back and talk to him."

Kurt sighed. "I don't know if that is such a good idea right now."
"Maybe not, but you will have to talk to him sometime."

Kurt was done talking about Blaine. Burt could sense that Kurt was getting annoyed so he didn't talk about it anymore.

And they didn't.

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The rest of the week carried on like that. Kurt would go to work with his dad every day to make sure that he had no time to think about Blaine. Blaine kept trying to call and text him but he would never respond back. Was he wasting his time with Blaine? Should he just get over him, move on and find someone different?

On his last night in Ohio, Kurt finds himself sitting home alone watching some reality TV. Burt and Carole were going to be gone for the night as it was their wedding anniversary and he was all alone. Kurt was going to see if some of his friends were home on school break, but he really didn't feel up for having any company. He was just too sad for words.

Not even aware of his surroundings, Kurt faintly heard a knock on the door. Kurt didn't have clue as to who it might be; everyone was gone and he hadn't made plans. Getting up from the couch, he slowly trudged over to the door and opened it up.

"Blaine..." Kurt gasped, shell shocked.

Blaine Anderson was standing in the door way of the Hummel house, with red and yellow roses bunched together in his hands.

"Hey Kurt! These are for you." Blaine handed over the flowers and Kurt smelled them, smiling to himself.

"Um here, come in." Kurt moved out of the way and closed the door once he was in. They made their way to the couch and sat down. Kurt couldn't stop looking at the roses- they were perfect.

"Listen...I'm sorry Kurt. I should have come with you. I was scared and I kind of freaked." Blaine confessed.

"You know Blaine, it's totally fine. You don't feel the same way about me so I think it's time that I move on. No one finds their soul mate when they're 8, right?" Kurt smirked weakly, quickly moving to the kitchen to put the flowers into water.

When Kurt returned to the living room, Blaine wasn't there and Kurt's heart sank. Wiping away the tears that came out, Kurt went to his room. So much for not crying about Blaine tonight Kurt thought as he made his way up the stairs.

When he opened his door, Blaine was sitting on Kurt's bed; his jacket now lying neatly beside him. Kurt just stared, and Blaine could tell that there were tears in his eyes. The taller man walked over to Blaine and didn't even think twice before wrapping his arms around him. They both cried in each other's arms.

After what felt like forever, they pulled apart. Blaine looked into Kurt's eyes and then his eyes drifted to Kurt's lips. Kurt pulled Blaine close and smashed their lips together. God how they both missed this. Blaine quickly slipped his tongue into Kurt's mouth, moaning at the taste of Kurt that he had missed so much.

If Blaine was being honest, he had fallen in love with Kurt within their first month of seeing each other, but he was just too scared to tell him. He didn't want to scare him off, and Blaine was scared of getting hurt again.

Blaine put all of the love and passion he felt into this one kiss, hoping that Kurt would understand what he was trying to tell him without using words. Blaine moved his hands down Kurt's sides and grabbed his ass, picking him up and walking them over to the foot of the bed. He laid Kurt down and Blaine crawled on top of him.

"Kurt, I want to be your boyfriend, if you will still have me. I want everything with you. I care about you so much." All of a sudden, he felt Kurt grind up, and Blaine couldn't help the moan that escaped from his lips. The older laid his forehead in the crook of Kurt's shoulder at the lasting sensations and grinded back down, making sure that Kurt knew just how hard he was.

"Oh fuck Blaine. I need you." He choked out.

"What do you need baby? Tell me." Kissing down Kurt's neck, Blaine pulled out his boyfriend's shirt.

Boyfriend? Hmm I think I like that.

Before they both knew it, both men were fully naked and Blaine was putting a condom on. Blaine pulled his fingers out of Kurt to grab the lube and add some more to his hard member, tossing the bottle back on the bed. Taking Kurt's legs, he wrapped them around his waist.

Blaine pushed in, moaning at the tight fit. He would never get over how it felt to be inside of Kurt. Ever.

"Oh god Blaine, you feel so good." Kurt dug his fingernails into Blaine's back.

"Shit...So do you."

Blaine's thrusts became more fast and harder. Pinning Kurt's hands above his head, he pushed himself in deeper. He was going to come soon and he could feel it slowly starting to build.

"Baby, I' m so close." Blaine panted into his lover's ear.

Kurt reached down and started stroking himself at the same pace of Blaine's thrusts.
"Me too" he moaned out.

"Oh fuck Kurt. I love you so much, so fucking much." Blaine screamed, spilling his warm seed into the condom.

Kurt sped up his hand and tightened around Blaine.

"Oh shit shit shit Blaine, I love you too." Kurt moaned, spilling over his hand and chest.

They rode out their climax together, and only when the sensations became too much did Blaine pull out of Kurt. They laid there for a while, not saying anything, catching their breaths. Eventually, Blaine moved his hand over and took Kurt's intertwining their fingers. Kurt looked over and smiled at Blaine.

Kurt did finally make it to the bathroom for a wet wash cloth and cleaned them both off before throwing it into the hamper. They both got into sweat pants, not bothering to put on shirts. Kurt curled into Blaine's side.

"I meant what I said Kurt. I do love you." He said in almost a whisper.

Kurt blushed.

"I meant it too Blaine."