"Blaine, why do you have Twilight on your bookshelf? Wait.... you have the whole series!" Kurt burst out into giggles. Blaine blushed but laughed along.

"Don't pretend there isn't something embarrassing in your room, Hummel. I'll find it one day, count on it. Plus, they weren't all bad. Aside from the fact that the vampires were unrealistic, it was a decent love story." Blaine rambled on, defending the book. Kurt turned around, wide-eyed; he stopped listening to Blaine after he said something about finding an embarrassing item in his room. All he could think of was the pamphlets that he kept on his bookshelf, just in case. And the old Cheerios uniform he neglected to hand in.

"Kurt? You look like I'd just stolen all your hair products. Are you okay?" Blaine looked at Kurt with concern.

"You cannot come into my room until I've cleaned it." Kurt said with complete seriousness.

"Aww please Kurt? Pretty please with a cherry on top?" Blaine pouted.
"No way, Anderson." Kurt smirked.
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The next weekend, Blaine was sitting on Kurt's bed, waiting for them to be called down to dinner, and Kurt was in the bathroom. Blaine wandered over to Kurt's bookshelf (free of pamphlets), and looked across different pictures of some of the McKinley kids, some of the Warblers, one of me. It was similar to what Blaine's bookshelf at home looked like, minus the McKinley kids, and instead of a picture of himself, it was a picture of Kurt.

He looked through his books, reading titles like "Romeo and Juliet," "My Sister's Keeper," tons of magazines and fashion books, and.... Twilight?

Kurt came back into the room, smiling when he saw Blaine looking at his books, completely forgetting he owned Twilight.

"See anything you like?" He asked.

"Kurt... why do you own Twilight?" Blaine was slowly starting to crack up.

Kurt blushed slightly. "Because you were going on about it, and I wanted to know what it was... you were right, it's really not that bad of a love story." Kurt smiled. Blaine smiled back before they were called down to dinner.