Blaine and I have been hanging out for a while, but still no talk about if he had feelings for me. A few weeks later he invited me to his house. When I got there, I rang the doorbell.

"I got it!" I heard Blaine call before opening the door to greet me.

"Hi, Kurt. Come in." Blaine said.

I stepped through the threshold into his house. Suddenly, a man, woman, and another man who looked a little older than Blaine came down the stairs.

"Hi." The woman chirped. "You must be Blaines friend. Im his mom, Sylvia."

"This is my dad, James, and my Brother, Cooper." Blaine finished.

"Nice to meet you all." I replied politely. "Im Kurt Hummel."

They froze when I announced my name. Did they know me?

"Let me show you my room." Blaine said as we went upstairs. When we got to his room, we sat down on his bed. My eyes scanned the room. I saw a guitar in the corner.

"You play guitar?" I asked, amazed.

"A little bit." He replied. "Theres been this one song Ive been working on for a while."

"Can I hear it?" I asked.

He hesitated before going over to the guitar. He picked it up and went back to the bed. As he sat down, he strummed a few notes before singing.

I think that possibly, maybe Im falling for you. Yes, theres a chance Ive fallen quite hard over you. Ive seen the paths your eyes wander down, I want to come too. I think that possibly, maybe Im falling for you. Nobody gets me quite like you do. Through all of the shadowy corners of me. I never knew just what it was about that old coffee shop I love so much. All of the while, I never knew. I never knew just what it was about that old coffee shop I love so much. All of the while, I never knew. I think that possibly, maybe Im falling for you. Yes, theres a chance Ive fallen quite hard over you. Ive seen the waters that make your eyes shine, now Im shining too. Because, oh because Ive fallen quite hard over you. If I didnt know you, Id rather not know. If I couldnt have you, Id rather be alone. I never knew just what it was about that old coffee shop I love so much. All of the while, I never knew. I never knew just what it was about that old coffee shop I love so much. All of the while, I never knew. All of the while, all of the while, it was you.

He finished the song. I stared at him. He liked me, I knew it now. He put the guitar beside him as I leaned over to kiss him. He put his hand on my cheek and pulled my face closer. We both pulled away to catch our breath.

"Im sorry." I whispered breathlessly.

"Dont be." He replied. "I liked it. I like you."

"So, does this mean were boyfriends?" I asked with a hopeful smirk.

"Only if you want to be." He said.

"I want to be." I replied. I probably sounded desperate, but I didnt care.

"I want to be too." Blaine said.

He put his hand on the back of my neck and gently pulled me closer to him for another kiss.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. We quickly pulled apart. As Blaines momcame into the room.

"Kurt, I wanted to know if you want to stay for dinner."

"Sure." I replied.

"Okay." Was all she said before leaving the room.

I turned to Blaine, my face getting warm. An hour later, we went downstairs to have dinner.