"Hi, Mrs. Anderson, Im here to see Blaine."

Blaines mom smiles at me, "Hello, dear, Blaine is upstairs. He didnt tell me you were coming over, I would have made snacks."

I chuckle, stepping into the house, "No, Im kind of surprising him. I think well be just fine without snacks."

"Nonsense," She grins, "Ill get some ready. You can head on up there, I think hes doing his homework."

"Thank you." I nod to her, and head to the stairs. I try not to make to much noise going up, wanting to surprise him.

As I reach the top of the stairs, I see the door to Blaines room is slightly open, and music is playing. It gets louder as I near the door, taking light steps. I look into the room, and try to stifle my laughter as I see Blaine badly dancing to Blank Space by Taylor Swift.

I see him moving crazily, and shakes his butt. Blaine has never been the best dancer, especially when hes drunk. The songs continues as his moves get worse.
After a while, I couldnt hold it anymore, I open the door, smiling widely, "Wow, Blaine, what a show."

The boy turns around, eyes wide, "Kurt! How long were you watching?"

I laughed, unable to hold it anymore, "Long enough."

The song ends, and Blaines face turns red, and hes panting from the work, "God, thats embarrassing."

I laugh even harder, "No, it was great."

The next song to come on was All Of Me, and I smiled, "Is this your playlist?"

Blaine shrugs, "Yeah, just a little dancing music."
I nod, "I saw."

"Can we just, like, never speak of this again?" He laughs, sitting on the bed.

I sit next to him, "I cant promise anything. But, you do have some great moves, I should try them sometime."

Blaine chuckles, "How about now?"

I rose my brow at him, "Excuse me?"

"Come on, dance with me." Blaine jumps up, moving to where he was recently dancing.

"No, I dont think-" he didnt let me finish by grabbing my hand, pulling me to him, "-Okay, well-"

He puts his hands on my waist, swaying me to the beat.

"I dont think this is- I mean- I cant-"

"Shut up, Kurt," Blaine laughs slightly, "Just dance."

I reluctantly put my hands on his shoulders. Many, many times I have thought about doing this. Even just being this close to Blaine makes me nervous. Now, its all coming true.

As I started to get used to it, he pulled me closer, and I lowered my hands to his arms, resting my head on his shoulder. Blaine was humming along to the music into my ear, making me smile. I was dancing with Blaine. I was so close to him, I could practical feel his heartbeat against my chest.

I felt one of his hands run up and down my back, pulling me even closer than I thought was possible. My face started heating up, blush taking over. Our heads touched each others, and I could smell his hair gel.

Out of nowhere, the door opens, and Mrs. Anderson steps in, then stops at the sight, "Oh, Im sorry, I should have knocked."

Me and Blaine break apart, both of us blushing madly.

"No, mom, its, uh, its cool."

I nod rapidly, trying not to make eye contact with either of them.

"I brought you boys some cookies, if you wanted snacks." She smiles kindly, showing us the plate of chocolate chip cookies.

Blaine sighs, "Great, thanks mom, Ill take them." Taking the plate, he puts them on the bed.

There was an awkward silence for a little, and I looked to the ground, unaware to if I should say something or not.

"Ill leave now, and leave you two to it, well not to it. But if you do, be safe and use protection! I dont agree on it, but I know you boys are tee-"

"Mom!" I see Blaine completely red, his eyes wide, "Can you please leave?"

"Right! Yeah, sorry. Bye. Have fun." She then leaves, closing the door.

"Your moms nice." Is all I could think to say.

Blaine lets out a laugh, "Yeah, she likes to embarrass me for some reason."
I shrug, "My dad likes doing that, too."

"Whyd you come here, by the way?" Blaine asks, smiling slightly.

I grin back to him, "I wanted to surprise you. I knew you had a bad day today at school and wanted to see if you were alright."

"How sweet," he laughs slightly, "Well, you definitely surprised me."
"Did I make your day any better?"

"Most certainly, now how about another dance?" Blaine suggests, raising his eyebrow as the next slow song comes on.

I nod, "Of course."

Taking my hand again, he pulls me to him. This time, we leave our hands together, holding them to our side. My hand rests on his shoulder, and his was back on my waist.

"You know," I say after a few seconds of silence, "I dont think most friends do this."

Blaine lets out a laugh, looking at me, "Well, I was kind of hoping wed be more than friends."

My heart picked up its pace, my face flushing, "Uh, yeah, I mean-."

"Because," he continues, "If you were just my friend, I wouldnt be able to kiss you."

"Oh, what a shame thatd be." I start getting nervous, seeing Blaines Hazel eyes flicker to my lips in the middle of my sentence.

I barely had time to register what was happening before his lips were pressed to mine. Our dancing stopped immediately, the music drained out. Our hands let go of each others, and mine cupped his face, holding it to mine. Blaines hands held my waist to his, and he slowly pulls away, much to soon. Our foreheads stay together, but neither of us open our eyes.

"I like you, Kurt." Blaine says.

I grinned, "I figured. I like you, too."

Blaine laughs, "I thought so."

Our lips met again, kissing more surely this time, happier. I let my hands move into his hair, and down to his chest, exploring what is finally mine.

Blaine suddenly gripped my face, pulling away, "Youre perfect."

I laugh, "That was random."

"I just wanted to let you know, Ive been dying to tell you for the longest time." He lets out a sigh, looking at me with the fondest eyes.

I blush, flustered, "Why dont we go out tonight? Breadstix?"

"Yes, of course. It could be our first date!"

I nod, "Exactly, but before I leave to get ready, kiss me again."

Blaine smiles widely before kissing me once more. His hands leave my face, and land on my shoulders.

"See you tonight." I pull away, leaving him breathless.

I start walking away, grabbing a few cookies before I walk out the door, waving slightly to Blaine, "Be at Breadstix at six!"