They departed their separate ways, Brooklyn to Soho, in an Audi and a train.

Blaine put in his headphones tapping play on his iPod leaning against the back of the subway seat sighing to himself. God Kurt was beautiful, he wanted to make Kurt his, he wanted to just hold him. Blaine closed his eyes and leaned his head against the wall, just imaging just to touch him, love him endlessly, make love all night. Just being near Kurt sent chills throughout Blaine's body.

Beep. Brooklyn: East Street next stop.

Blaine's eyes fluttered open at the sound of the intercom, standing up he adjusted his camera bag grabbing the bar to steady himself before exiting the subway cart and walking up the stairs towards the street.

Kurt had already gotten home, the sun now away in a different part of the world. He sighed opening up the curtains, New York's bright electrical filled skyline lit up his bedroom. He sighed quietly gazing out for a few moments before making his way to his 

kitchen , his bare feet padding on the hardwood  floor

. He reached up to the top of his refrigerator getting a cold bottle of his favorite red wine and an expensive wine glass and made his was back into the bedroom.

Blaine typed away editing left over photos that he never got too, his thumbs tapping against the mouse pad lightly aimlessly. He had talked to dad around eight-thirty, it was now 11:57. He sighed out of frustration at not being able to get a saturation correct on this one photo leaning forwards towards his computer more squinting.

Incoming message: Kurt Hummel

Blaine looked over at his phone lighting up and picks it up smiling gently at Kurt's name and slides it open.

From: Kurt

To: Blaine

Hey, you, with the curls, go type in my name on google.

Kurt giggled hiccupped lightly and lays down on his back holding his glass of wine looking at his phone waiting for Blaine's reply.

Blaine quirked an eyebrow at the message and looks back up at his computer and types in Kurt Hummel on Google, waiting a few second for the results to come up. He smiled gently at all the professional photos of him and scrolls down and clicks the next page. His mouth dropped.

Kurt was completely naked.

Blaine's cheeks warmed and he quickly exited out of the browser and texts Kurt back.

From: Blaine

To: Kurt

Hey, are you okay?

Kurt felt the buzz and he jumped lightly and giggled lightly snorting and reads the message and started to reply while sipping his wine.

From: Kurt

To: Blaine

Mhm juat mildyu druink.

Blaine sat back in his chair smirking at how ridiculously horrible Kurt's texting was.

From: Blaine

To: Kurt

Kurt, you're drunk. Get some sleep, hopefully I'll see you tomorrow and save you from the hangover.

Blaine made his way back to his bed, crawling under the covers, tempted to go back and look at those photos until another text came through.

From: Kurt

To: Blaine

but ur cute, I wannas keep talkin to u. And I rally want u to take photos of me. Prettyyyy pleasssse?

Kurt had put down the empty wine glass rolling around to the other side of the bed in the blankets waiting for Blaine's reply starting to get tired.

From: Blaine

To: Kurt

How much did you have to drink? You're going to regret this in the morning.

"Maybe, but I won't regret doing you." Kurt mumbled to himself giggling while replying.

From: Kurt

To: Blaine

a bit more than half a bottle of wine... I have water with meeee don't be worrrrieeed. I smart.

Blaine shook his head smirking, replying quickly.

From: Blaine

To: Kurt

you're adorable, you know that? you really should get some sleep. don't you have a long day tomorrow?

Blaine sent the message about to lock his phone but quickly writes another message to Kurt.

Wait, are you are home?

It didn't take long for another message to come through from Kurt's side.

From: Kurt

To: Blaine

Im in bed.

Kurt snuggled into his blankets, his eyes half mast, before jolting open at the buzz.

From: Blaine

To: Kurt

Good, sleeeeep. :)

Kurt giggles sleepily texting back.

From: Kurt

To: Blaine

Fineeee.

Blaine smiled at his phone pulling up the blankets covering him.

From: Blaine

To: Kurt

Good, take aspirin and sleep. You're heads gonna hurt in the morning.

Kurt wrapped himself like a burrito in his blankets.

From: Kurt

To: Blaine

Im a burrito, plus i'm too tired to get up.

Blaine's smiled widened biting his lip.

From: Blaine

To: Kurt

Too bad I'm in Brooklyn or I would be taking care of you…

Butterflies flew up in Kurt's stomach, a light blush coming to his cheeks.

From: Kurt

To: Blaine

I'd like that…

Blaine blushed, raising himself off his stomach with his elbows.

Kurt closed his eyes, as sleep slowly over too him.

From: Blaine

To: Kurt

Goodnight Kurt..

That noise, that bloody awful fucking noise.

Kurt groaned at his alarm clock blaring in his bedroom as he covered his head, the sound waves his going through the pillow making his head throb.

"Fuuuck…" Kurt grumbled to himself sitting up turning off the alarm, silence being music to his pounding head.

Putting his head down back in the pillow yawning and his phone buzzes again. Oh how close he was to chucking that piece of shit against the wall. He picked up his phone angrily, ready to ignore what was coming through but saw Blaine's name.

Blaine.

A faint smile came to his lips and he opened the message.

'How's the hangover?'

Chuckling lightly Kurt sat up some, his mood uplifted and replied.

From: Kurt

To: Blaine

If I didn't see your name, I would have tossed my phone off the balcony.

Blaine jumped from the bird chirping next to him on the bench, putting down he book he looked at the little black bird looking at him with its head tilted.

"What?"

Squack!

Blaine chuckled lightly as the bird hopped towards him pecking in the open chip bag that he was eating, "Excuse me, those are mine…" The bird obviously bluntly ignored Blaine taking a chip and hopping away to the other side of the benc–

His phone buzzed in his pocket, taking it out he read the preview message.

Help. Me.

Blaine snickered at Kurt's text and replied.

From: Blaine

To: Kurt

Want me to bring you aspirin and coffee?

His phone buzzed immediately after.

I'll love you forever.

"Upstairs Mr. Anderson."

Blaine was taken back by the voice and looked over seeing the secretary smile at him, Blaine smirked and nodded walking into the building. Mr. Anderson. He could get used to this.

He walked down the hall trying to remember best as he could the way to Kurt's office, glancing in each one with a door open. He walked an open door, the lights where off and what to him looked like a man covered by a dress jacket.

"Kurt?" He said softly. Kurt grumbled and whined when the jacket came off his head. "I knew it was you." Blaine smirked.

"Please for the love of God and all that is holy, do not turn on the lights." Kurt hissed.

Blaine chuckled lightly putting the bottle of aspirin and cup of coffee in front of Kurt, "Here Mister Drunk."

"M'Not drunk." Kurt sat up takes the aspirin and pulls out two pills and washed them down with a swig of coffee.

"Feeling like shit?"

Kurt glared at him, he was always grumpy when he was hung over, "Hush, Anderson." He picked up his water bottle taking a sip and lets out a breath. "Thank you."

"No problem at all..." Blaine smiled gently fiddling with his camera.

Kurt looked at the clock on his desk squinting slightly, the office still dark. "Shit!" Kurt quickly got up gathering a few things he needed. Blaine jumping slightly at Kurt's sudden outburst.

"What wrong?" He asked concerned at Kurt was frantically looking for his phone.

"I have a photo shoot to go do!" He found his phone under a pile of papers and was about to walk out the door and stopped, "Wanna come watch?" Kurt grinned at him.

Blaine swallowed thickly and nodded, "I'd love too."

"Fantastic..." Kurt grinned and began to walk down the hall, wearing tight skinny jeans, his hips swaying from side to side.

Blaine's eyes wandering down staring slightly, his hands in his pockets and his camera around his neck. He swallowed thickly again, "You look good today."

Kurt turned around walking backwards and Blaine's eyes shot up to met those beautiful blue eyes, "Thanks."

As they made it downstairs, Blaine was shocked at how little people were there today, "Why aren't many people here today?"

Kurt quirked an eyebrow, "Well, one nothing isn't really happening, two, I like shooting when it's quiet." Kurt winked and walked over to his set area while Blaine pulled up a chair on the side.

"What are you doing today?" Blaine asked taking out his phone.

"Something for Burberry..." Kurt mumbled while sitting in his chair, his hair stylist going to work on his hair.

"Oh, fun." Kurt's attention was directed to his phone. "I bet you'll look amazing.

Kurt cracked a smile.

"I kid you not, the poor girl had mascara all over her cheek and no one told her." Kurt sat up more in the booth seat, his eyes shinning while telling his story. They were back at the little coffee shop that they had their first little meeting.

Blaine chuckled lightly putting down his coffee from his lips, "The poor girl..."

"I tried to tell her, but she refused to talk to me... it was just hilarious." He smiled to himself sipped some coffee.

Blaine smiled lightly, picking up his camera and snaps a photo of Kurt, "Perfect..." Kurt's eyes shot up at him when he saw the flash. "What? You're too cute."

Kurt blushed furiously putting down his coffee, "Highly doubt that, I only look good posed." Kurt smirked.

Blaine shook his head, "Natural ones are the best..." He turned around his camera to show the photo, the candle-light hitting Kurt's face perfectly. Kurt flushed cheeks turned redder, "See?" Blaine smiled and pulled back his camera.

"Not bad, I guess..." Kurt smirked.

Blaine shrugged casually, "The camera loves you..."

"Or you're just an amazing photographer..." Kurt shrugged back and leaned a bit forward.

Blaine chuckled crossing his arms on the table, "Why thank you, it's not so hard when you're already so gorgeous."

"Flattery will get you no where."

"Damn, you saw right through me..." Blaine chuckled.

A small bright smile came to Kurt's lips, "So..." Kurt traced his fingers on lips of his coffee mug, "does Mister Brooklyn have a boyfriend?"

Blaine bit his lip shyly, "Depends on who's asking..." He leaned forward a bit, smirking, and looking into Kurt's eyes.

"Me..." Kurt blushed.

"Oh," Blaine raised his eyebrows, "Well, that changes everything..." Blaine smiled lightly. Kurt giggled lightly picking up his coffee, "What about you? Anyone steal your heart?"

Kurt shook his head smirking, "You still didn't answer my question..."

"I don't..." Blaine licked his lips quickly.

Kurt's eyes glanced to Blaine's lip up to his eyes, "Yeah?"

Blaine eyed him seductively and tilted his head, "What are you thinking?"

Kurt leaned a bit more forward on his elbows and says quietly, "That I really want to kiss you."

Blaine blinked and blushed biting his lip and said just as quiet, "Me too..."

Kurt leaned forward, raising out of his side of the booth and quickly pecked Blaine's lips, a dark blush forming over his cheeks. Both their heart rated sped up at the brisk peck. Blaine scooted closer, his eyes locking with Kurt's before gently cupping Kurt's cheek with both of his hands placing his lips firmly Kurt, both their eyes fluttering closed. Kurt gently broke the kissed after letting his lips linger there for a few small seconds, Blaine's lips chasing Kurt's. Kurt shyly looked up into Blaine's eyes, their faces still very close together, "Let's get out of here..." Blaine nodded grabbing his camera.

Kurt smiled lightly getting up knowing Blaine already paid for the coffees and Blaine stood at well taking Kurt's hand walking out of the coffee shop. Kurt's eyes watching Blaine carefully, as he walked a bit ahead of him. He looked behind him seeing if anyone was there only seeing an empty New York street, swiftly stops Blaine by pulling on his arm making him turn around and crashed Kurt lips to Blaine's in a deep kiss.

Blaine melted into the kiss, his hands gripping Kurt's hips firmly as Kurt pressed against him, Kurt's arms wrapping around Blaine's neck, a hand going into Blaine loose curls. Both desperate for air, they broke the kiss, completely breathless. Kurt looking up at Blaine's eyes, Kurt's eyes shinning a bright blue.

"Y-your place?" Blaine smiled lightly, pulling Kurt impossibly close, making Kurt's back arch making him blush, "It's closer..." Kurt nodded smiling taking his hand escaping from Blaine's arms and running down the empty block.

After running down three blocks, sharing quick heated kissed, they got up to Kurt's building, his doorman not there being it was late. Looking for his card to get into the building, Blaine gripped Kurt's hips, pulling him closer, Kurt bit hit lip, finding the card and slides it through unlocking the door taking Blaine's hand again running up the stairs to his 

apartment , finding the keys quickly.

Blaine turned Kurt around right when the door open, both of them stumbling in. Giggling fitfully Blaine shut the door by kicking it closed and Kurt pulled him close kissing him deeply. Taking Kurt's hands plastering them above Kurt's head, Blaine's lips trailed down his collarbone as Kurt let out a low moan. Blaine kissed along Kurt's jaw then back to his lips and sliding his hands up under Kurt's shirt, his fingers slightly cold on Kurt's skin making him shiver, the tent in both their pants growing as Kurt let out another moan.

After Kurt striped off his shirt, his hands went to the back of Blaine's shoulders, raking his nails down Blaine's back softly, slowly sliding his tongue along Blaine lower lip almost like begging for entrance.

Mumbling against Blaine lips, voice deep and full of lust. "Bedroom, now."

It was just like any other Monday to Kurt and Isabelle, sitting in her office drinking coffee before anyone else was at Vogue. Talking about the next meetings while Isabelle typed up a small script for her to memorize so she'd have a remote idea of what she's saying. Face it, she was originally blonde. Blaine was just down the hall, his first say at the coöperation getting everything ready in his office before starting off the day.

"How do you say perfect in French?" Isabelle looked up at Kurt from her 

laptop , he voice like a distance mumble in Kurt's ears. He licked his lips slowly, his eyes fixed on his cup of coffee in front of him.

Perfect.

Parfait.

Could easily describe the past week in one word for both Kurt and Blaine.

"Kurt!" Isabelle said firmly snapping her fingers in front of Kurt's face.

"Parfait." He said causally and picked up his coffee looking back at his laptop.

Isabelle giving him a concerned look, she leaned forward on her desk, "You look like shit."

Kurt scoffed looking up at her,"I love you too..." Kurt chuckled shaking his head and turned on the webcam on his laptop to take a photo. "Oh shit, I do." Small sleepless bag were under his eyes, his face was a bit paler than usual.

Isabelle chuckled lightly, "Too much sex?"

"This should be illegal to talk about with my boss."

"It's a simple question, I see you with the new photographer, Blaine." Isabelle winked and a light blush came to Kurt's cheeks at his name.

"Well, needless to say, I don't think he's been home at all this past week." Kurt smirked.

"Get it Hummel," Isabelle giggled shutting her laptop and picked it up along with her coffee, "come on, we have a long day."

After a long two-hour meeting, coffee runs, online shopping, three photo shoots, and a mild blow job in Blaine's office. The day was almost done.

"Just ten more, Mr. Hummel..." Kurt's photographer said with a thumbs up.

Kurt groaned leaning his head back, "It's like almost nine, why is this day so freaking long."

Blaine had been waiting for Kurt to get done from his photo shoot for the past hour, granted he could have gone home two hours ago, but he decided to stay. Walking into the set area and towards the end of the set area he smirked at Kurt's bitching, "The view from here is perfect..."

Kurt looked over at the voice seeing Blaine chuckling, "Shush, Anderson."

"I was actually talking about the food off to the side... I'm starving!" Blaine smiled.

"That makes two of us..." Kurt mumbled to himself. Blaine smirked and walks across to the food table that the models choose to avoid, taking a bite out of a roll of bread. Kurt eyeing the bread seductively, being he hasn't eaten all day besides flat coffee and a 

diet  coke here and then.

Blaine looked up, noticing Kurt eyeing him and points at the plate of food in his hand mouthing, "Hungry?" Kurt nodded hesitantly looking back over at the camera doing a few more poses.

"Done for the day..." Kurt's photographer smiled.

Kurt exhaled in relief, his shoulder slouching. "Thank God. My legs feel numb..." Kurt sauntered over towards Blaine. 

Blaine all smiles handed Kurt a plate of fruit and crackers, "You looked amazing!"

Kurt smiled gently, "Thank you..." he said while picking up a strawberry taking a bite out of it.

"So are you all done?" Blaine chewed on is lip looking at Kurt while he ate some of the fruit off the plate. Kurt nodded, his mouth full of grapes, giggling embarrassed. "Anything you wanna do?"

Kurt swallowed hard and took a sip from his water, "Well, anything you wanna do?" He said smirking.

Blaine blushed a bit looking up at Kurt, "You, actually..."

Kurt giggles shyly blushing as well, "We'll Mister Anderson, you'll have to escort me home."

Blaine raised and eyebrow smirking, "Don't mind if I do..." He smiled and held out an arm for Kurt to take. Kurt smiled putting down his plate of fruit and took Blaine's arm walking out of the set area towards the elevators.

Once in the elevator, unable to help himself but pin Kurt to the wall and start sucking on his neck moaning softly, "Hmm..."

Kurt taken back slightly at Blaine sudden roughness, letting Blaine's mouth trail down his neck moaning out. Eyes fluttered closed and pulled Blaine closer by tugging on his shirt, that motion making Blaine drag his teeth along Kurt's jaw, kissing him firmly on the lips. Kurt's arms wrapping around Blaine neck, a hand tangling in his curls freeing them from their gel prison, not noticing the elevator doors opening and Isabelle standing right there tapping her foot, arms crossed. Kurt's tongue, slowly sliding into Blaine mouth, making both of them moan, Blaine's hands gripping Kurt's thin waist.

"Boys..." Isabelle cleared her throat and slipped inside the elevator.

Both of them stay in the same place and looked at her, "O-oh hey, Isab-belle..." Blaine tried to give her a charming smile, both of their lips red from biting and sucking on them.

Kurt giggled embarrassingly and took Blaine hand sliding out of the elevator as Isabelle called after us, "I hope you two are here tomorrow morning!"

"See you tomorrow!" Blaine smiled and they ran out towards the street, Kurt stopped at the curb and whistled for a taxi. Once the yellow cab stopped, Kurt climbed in first, Blaine getting the best view of Kurt's ass. "Damn baby..." He smiled and climbed in after feeling Kurt's hand grip on his tie pulling him close, as their lips crashed together.

"Address?" The taxi driver said casually.

Kurt breaking the kiss, "Soho, Thompson Street, Building 20." Kurt immediately went back to Blaine's lips, their legs slipping together as Blaine slipped his hands to the back of Kurt's pants squeezing his ass gently making him squeak.

Kurt wrapped his arms around Blaine's neck kissing him dirty, biting his lower lip whimpering quietly.

"Shit are we there yet?" Blaine groaned, his erection getting painfully hard as they kiss more and more.

Soon the taxi stopped and Blaine broke the kiss sliding money over to the driver, it taking them no time getting into Kurt's apartment.

Blaine kicked the door closed, Kurt's arms around his neck kissing deeply as they tried to shed layers, Blaine fumbling along the buttons of Kurt's shirt trying to get it off. "So glad you don't have any layers on right now..." Tugging off Kurt's shirt his hand trailing down Kurt's stomach, "Perfect..." he mumbled against Kurt's lips, a small blush coming to Kurt's cheeks. Kurt gripped on Blaine tie pulling then back towards the bed.

Blaine gently laid down Kurt and crawls on top of him, so he's straddling Kurt's waist and strips off his own shirt and tie then presses soft wet kisses along Kurt's stomach and covers each nipples sucking lightly and flicking his tongue around each one. Paying close attention to each one making Kurt moan and shudder, "Blaine..." Kurt's back arching slightly off the bed slightly being a turn on spot.

Blaine smiled up at Kurt and unzips his pants tugging them down with Kurt's briefs so his completely naked blushing a bit at how gorgeous Kurt looks. "You are really..so so...sexy." Blaine licked his lips kissing along Kurt's thigh.

Kurt blushed at his words, "N-no teasing, p-please..."

Blaine smirked up at him through his eyelashes and takes Kurt's cock in his hand squeezing lightly than licks up his length and sucks on the tip teasingly. "How bad do you want it baby?" His voice low and drenched with lust.

Kurt let out a low moan from the bottom of his throat, almost like a growl, "So bad...so bad... Please..." He begged, his hips jerking up slightly. "Please..."

Blaine felt his own cock twitch in his pants and slips out of them so they're both naked and Blaine take Kurt's cock back in his hand and sinks his mouth over Kurt's cock and sucking eagerly. Kurt moaned out, his hand going straight to Blaine's hair, his legs spreading more involuntarily as Blaine bobbed his head up and down his hand pumping the base of Kurt's cock as Blaine sucked him more noisily now, "Mmmg..." Blaine came up with a pop, "You taste so good..." His thumb ran along the slit of Kurt's cock.

Kurt let out a shaky breath, his cock twitching when Blaine's mouth left it, "Ohhh...Ohh please just fuck me..." Kurt's hand left Blaine's curls and gripped the white bed sheets.

"Someone's needy" Blaine chuckles and crawled back up over Kurt, his lips ghosting over Kurt's. "Lube?"

"N-nightstand..." Kurt's whole chest flushes along with his cheek, his hips twitching up feeling their cocks slide together. "Mm..."

Blaine reaches for the lube in Kurt's drawer and pops the cap open and squirts some on his fingers, "Spread your legs for me." Blaine sat up allowing Kurt to do so spreading open his legs, completely and fully exposed, his stomach sucking in slightly still gripping the sheets, both of their eyes dark.

Blaine sucked in a breath and rubs Kurt's thigh with his free hand, and slipping a finger inside Kurt's entrance, making Kurt bit his lip keeping in a moan, "Tell me if I'm hurting you..." He watched Kurt with careful eyes as he slowly slid his finger in and out.

"You...you won't hurt me..." Kurt closed his eyes feeling a second finger enter him and he moaned.

Blaine began to scissor them inside him, "Feels good?"

Kurt quietly moaned Blaine's named, "M-More, please..."

Blaine worked a third finger in and crooks his fingers a bit a barely hits Kurt's prostate, making Kurt gasp slightly, "Shit, you look so hot right now..." Blaine moved his fingers in and out till Kurt was all stretched out then slips his fingers out making Kurt whine and wipes them on his leg. Kurt began stroking himself, eyes still closed, "Ready?" Blaine said softly and got a nod from Kurt.

Blaine grabbed the lube again and squirts some in his hands rubbing it over his own hard cock and moans as he watched Kurt stroke himself, "I'm gonna make you scream..." Blaine grabbed his cock and rubs it along Kurt's entrance before pushing in and bottoming out to let him adjust to the stretch, both of them letting out a loud moan. Kurt winced slightly finally adjusting.

"Move..." Kurt moaned out his arms circled around Blaine's shoulder's as Blaine started to find a steady rhythm. Raking his nails down Blaine's back, letting out a little puff of air with every thrust feeling Blaine's head of his cock graze his prostate letting out a long, loud moan. "Oh baby, harder..."

"F-Fuck" Blaine winced when Kurt's nails scrape his back and gets completely turned on propping his hands on the side of Kurt's head and thrusted harder and faster so that the bed began to move and squeak with each thrust. "Ohhoh my g-god, mmm." Blaine gripped Kurt's cock and jerks him off with the pace of his own thrusts.

"Oh-oh god!" Kurt moaned gripping the sheets feeling the pool of heat in his lower stomach. "C-close..."

"Come for me baby..." Blaine tightened his grip on Kurt's cock twisting his fist with each stoke and he continue fucking Kurt harder and hitting Kurt's prostate over and over.

"Oh god. Oh god... /Blaine/..."

"Just like that baby...fuck you're so gorgeous."

Kurt's moans got louder and louder. Moaning Blaine's name loud gripping the sheets tightly, releasing thick white ropes all over his stomach and Blaine's hand, his back arching off the bed, mouth gaping open. Blaine coming right after him, hot and fast inside Kurt some of his cum spilling out.

"Ohhh my goooood" Blaine slumped down on top of Kurt, stroking him lazily, making Kurt shutter. "Mmm..." Blaine falling on Kurt's chest slowly pulling out while both of them tried to catch their breath.

Kurt draped an arm lazily over Blaine and smiled contentedly. Blaine smiled feeling Kurt's fingers up and down his back. "Oh shit..." Blaine said and looks down at his condom-free-almost soft cock, "W-we didn't use a condom... I-I'm clean, are you?" Blaine said, almost a panic like voice.

Kurt chuckled lightly, trying to make light of the situation, "I'm clean too..." His eyes still closed, and Blaine breathed and a small smile came to his lips, "Mmm...too tired to move..." Kurt mumbled, the stickiness on his stomach becoming uncomfortable both of them.

"I'll take care of it..." Blaine got up grabbing a wet cloth and comes back wiping himself clean than wipes the cum off Kurt's stomach and tossed the cloth to the side so he can climb under the covers, says quietly, "Hey, Kurt? W-where do we stand?"

Kurt peeked open his eyes looking over at Blaine, getting under the covers as well. He turned towards Blaine, with a small smile on his lips and leaned in kissing Blaine gently. "Boyfriends?"

Blaine smiled in the kiss and looked back up at Kurt and nodded, "Boyfriends..." He said in agreement.

Kurt's smile grew wider, "But you'll have to take me on another date tomorrow..."

"I wouldn't want to spend my time any other way, but you have to wear those ridiculously tight jeans..." Blaine winked playfully as Kurt moves closer and began to curl up in Blaine's arms.

"Will do..."

Blaine rested his chin on top of Kurt's head as Kurt laid on his chest, wrapping his arms securely around Kurt, "Mmm, night boyfriend..."

Kurt sighed contentedly, closing his eyes. "Goodnight boyfriend..."