"Thanks for this Kurt" Blaine said gently

"It's fine Blaine, really. You can come to my house, come on." Kurt said as he jumped into the car.

Once they got to Kurt's, Kurt called around the house.

"Dad? Carole? Finn?"

There was no reply.

"Right well no ones home, Dad must be at work still"

Kurt flung his designer bag other the end of the staircase, and Blaine, his satchel.

They ran upstairs knowing this was going to be one long conversation. Kurt opened his bedroom door and jumped onto his bed as Blaine slowly walked over to the bed sitting on the edge fiddling his thumbs. Kurt shuffled over to Blaine on his knees and kissed his neck gently.

"It'll be okay Blaine, Im here for you…"

Blaine turned around to face Kurt

"I love you."

"I love you too. Now turn around so we can speak about this"

After a hour or so Kurt was still thinking of ways to tell Blaine's parents that Blaine was gay, and Kurt felt extra bad for Blaine after he told Kurt his parents were homophobic too. But surely you would still love your son no matter what, right?

"Can we talk about this later Kurt?"

"Yeah sure…Is that a new bowtie Blaine?" Kurt smiled

"Yes…do you like it?"

"It looks great on you!"

"Oh goo-"

Kurt's lips were suddenly on Blaine's; Blaine smiled into the kiss, Kurt tugging on his new crisp, clean, shiny bowtie. Blaine started to undo his bowtie and Kurt the buttons on his shirt. Kurt kissed Blaine's neck. And pushed Blaine's head back onto the bed as he tried to sit up, for a moment everything stopped, they just lay there on the bed embracing each other.

Kurt sat up and looked at Blaine;

"How was I so lucky to get you?" He smiled

"I don't know…" He laughed

Kurt fall back onto the bed and into Blaine's arms

Blaine held him tightly, he didn't want to lose him he closed his eyes and wished he could just lay there forever, and just forget the world, like the song.

After a while Blaine looked at the watch that he had got from his father for his 16th birthday, It was late. His father would be asking questions, He jumped off the bed quickly and Kurt looked up at him in shock

"Blaine? Whats wrong?" A confused look fell onto Kurt's face

"I-I have to go" Blaine stuttered swinging Kurts bedroom door open.

"I'll text you later Kurt, bye."

Kurt dropped his head back onto the pillow catching a glimpse of Blaine's phone, he ran downstairs to see if Blaine had already left, and he had. Maybe he should just give Blaine his phone back when he sees him at school tomorrow, or maybe he should phone his house phone, or drop it off at his house.

Kurt sighed, and walked to the bottom step with Blaine's phone still in tight grip of his hand he sat there for a while looking through all of the sweet texts that Blaine had sent Kurt over the last few days, as he scrolled down he saw one under the name Dad.

"Blaine where are you! Me and your mother are worried sick, If you're not home in the next 5 minutes, Im coming to find you." – Received 11/10/11 22:32