Saturday December 4th

Kurt and Blaine sat cuddled up on Kurt's couch, a movie playing in the background as they placed lazy kisses on each other. Samantha was at a sleepover, so they were taking full advantage of the alone time. 

It was chilly outside, so the fire was on and they were under a blanket, it was all very romantic. 

Blaine pushed Kurt back on the couch, hovering over him, as he deepened the kiss. The kisses had gotten hot and sloppy, all tongue and teeth. Blaine started kissing down the side of Kurt's neck, sucking his pulse. He rolled his hips against Kurt's eliciting a low moan from him. 

They had never really done anything like this before. They held hands, kissed, made out on the couch, but never anything sexual. This had been the first time Blaine had tried anything like this, and going by the moans Kurt was giving off, he was definitely okay with it. 

Blaine was hard now, all of Kurt's noises making all his blood rush south. He kissed back up Kurt's jaw, placing on hard kiss on his mouth. 

He started trailing his hands down Kurt's shirt, to the top of his jeans, grazing his belt buckle. 

Blaine looked into Kurt's eyes, looking for any sign of doubt that this isn't what he wanted. He realized that this would be a big step into their relationship, and even if he wanted it, he wasn't sure if Kurt did. But as he looked into his eyes, there wasn't any sign of doubt. Kurt nodded his head up and down, keeping eye contact with Blaine. Blaine undid Kurt's belt and unbuttoned his pants. He trailed his hands up Kurt's shirt, pulling the fabric up slightly and placed light kisses to his stomach. 

Kurt let out a low moan before carding his fingers through Blaine's hair. "Blaine..."

Blaine smiled against Kurt's stomach, and then dipped his fingers past Kurt's pants and underwear. Kurt arched up into the touch and let out a choked moan. Blaine went back to kissing Kurt hard and fast, as he worked him over the edge. 

He was clinging to Blaine as though he was his life line, the only one keeping him in reality. His screams were being muffled by Blaine's lips over his, which was good, because he wasn't being quiet. 

"So good." Blaine groaned as he rolled his hard on against Kurt's hip. Kurt dug his nails into Blaine's arms harder, as they slowly rocked together, while Blaine pumped him. Kurt's breathing got more erotic, and soon he was falling over the edge, coming over Blaine's hand and in his underwear. He barely noticed when Blaine came. He was still breathing heavy, eyes shut at the amount of pleasure he felt. Kurt still had his head thrown back, eyes closed, small smile on his lips, when Blaine pulled him closer, cuddling Kurt to his side. 

Kurt turned around, opening his eyes, and smiling up to Blaine. Blaine was looking at him, small smile, and something Kurt couldn't explain in his eyes. 

"That was..." 

"Amazing." Kurt finished for Blaine. 

"Yea, amazing." Blaine said with a little laugh. He leaned down and placed a small kiss on Kurt's mouth. 

"We should, uh change." Kurt finally said. 

"Mmm, tired." 

"Blaine." He got no response. Kurt just rolled his eyes, and laid his head down on Blaine's chest, promptly falling asleep.

Tuesday December 7th

 Kurt still hadn't really heard from Blaine since the weekend, and there little, uhm, sexual experience. He was a little worried. After it Kurt thought Blaine was fine, they talked and then fell asleep together.

Then the next morning, they both showered, Blaine made breakfast and they cuddled for the rest of the day, before Blaine needed to go get Samantha from her sleepover. He told Kurt that he would text him when he got home, but he never did. And now Kurt was getting nervous. He was supposed to go over for dinner tonight, and then he and Samantha were going to go shopping for paint and bedding. 

He sighed as he walked up the steps to the apartment, dreading what might come out of tonight. He really liked Blaine, maybe even loved, but he didn't know how Blaine felt. And that scared him. Can you really fall in love with someone after only dating for a month and knowing each other for only about five months? He had never really loved anyone, sure he had been a boyfriend before, but this time everything felt different, in a better way.

Kurt knocked on the door and was greeted by a smiling Samantha. She moved away from the door letting him pass by her and hanging his coat and scarf on the rack by the door. 

"Dad is on the phone in his office, but he should be done soon." She told him. 

"Alright, is that down the hall?" He asked, pointing to a closed door. 

"Yea." 

He smiled at her and then started walking back towards the door. He knocked lightly, and then heard a quiet ‘come in' before pushing the door open. Blaine was sitting behind a dark mahogany desk, feet propped up, phone pressed against his ear. He looked up giving Kurt a small smile before turning back to the phone call.

Looking around, Kurt loved the look of the office. It was small, but really felt like home. There was a couch against the wall, with light green throw pillows, and a teddy bear, which made him laugh. Blaine's desk sat toward the back of the room against the windows. On the other wall there were two bookshelves, piled high with every genre of book, hard and paper back. 

Kurt sat on the couch and waited for Blaine to finish his phone call. Ten minutes later, he finally did, and then turned to Kurt with a large smile on his face. 

"Hey babe."

"Hi." Kurt said quietly, looking down at his hands. 

Blaine gave him a quizzical look. "Is - is something wrong?" 

Kurt looked up to see Blaine's eyes trained on him. He sighed. "It's just - you didn't text me after Sunday when you got home like you said you would. And I haven't heard from you since then. And I don't want to sound like the clingy boyfriend, because I'm not, I'm just concerned. Because we did some new things Saturday," Kurt blushed at the memory. "Was it bad?" He didn't even wait for Blaine to respond before continuing. "I mean, not all relationships need to be sexual, and if I was that bad, you know, we don't have to do that stuff, or I could always improve. I don't know." 

Blaine stayed quiet for a moment before answering. "I love you."

Kurt's head whipped up, he wasn't sure he heard Blaine correctly so he just looked back at him, a confused look on his face. When Blaine stayed quiet for a moment to long, Kurt decided to say something. "Wh - what?"

"I love you. And I know that doesn't answer any of your questions, but I do. I was thinking a lot the other night. All of Sunday actually, I was sitting there, snuggled up with you, and thinking about my future, our future. And I had come to the realization that I love you. I want to be with you for the rest of my life. I don't want there to be anyone else for me, you are it. You make me laugh, and smile, and we can talk about anything and everything. We just never run out of topics. I could see us down the line, Samantha as a teenager, you and I married, maybe another kid, camping or taking spur of the moment vacations. I want to marry you. I love you so much, and that's a little scary. We have known each other for five months at most, and really now just started dating, it scares me that I have fallen so fast for you. To answer your question, no it wasn't bad, it was amazing. I just needed time to really think." When he was done, Blaine looked up and saw Kurt staring at him with wide eyes, and a few tears streaming down his face.

He got up from his desk and moved over to the couch, sitting right next Kurt, and putting his hands on the side of his face. He rubbed his thumbs over Kurt's cheeks, wiping away the tears and smiled before placing a light kiss to his lips. He felt Kurt smile against his lips, which in return made him smile as well. 

"I love you too." Kurt said in a whisper against Blaine's lips. 

"Really?" 

"Of course you idiot." He said with a light chuckle. "You're it for me too. I can't imagine my life with out you in it." 

Blaine smiled larger, if that was possible and kissed Kurt harder on the mouth. Before things could get out of control they heard a light tap on the door. They got up, fixed themselves and then went to the door to find Samantha. 

"Are we eating soon?" 

"Sure honey lets go." 

After dinner the three of them made their way to The Home Depot to go shopping for paint supplies. It was a disaster in Blaine's book. Chris and Samantha would drag him all over the store, only to change their mind about how they wanted to decorate something, or what color they wanted to use. By the time they left the store it was closing time and Blaine's feet were killing him. 

"Kurt are you coming over this weekend to help?" Samantha asked as they unloaded all the goods into the apartment.

"Only if you want me too." 

"Of course! Dad can't help at all!" Samantha said as though it was the most normal thing in the world. 

Kurt giggled, looking over to Blaine, who was rolling his eyes, before answering. "Then I would love to help you." 

"Thank you so much Kurt! We are going to have so much fun! We can listen to music and talk and just have a blast!" Samantha said excitedly. 

"Sounds like a plan sweetie." Kurt said smiling.

Saturday December 11th

Kurt and Samantha were lying in the middle of her room, ceiling fan on, covered in coral and yellow paint. They had worked some Friday, cleaning out her room and painting one of her walls and then Kurt came back today to finish. Only they hadn't finished yet, and it was getting late. 

Earlier that day when Kurt got there, Blaine had to leave to work, so he and Samantha just hung out for a few hours, watching cartoons on the TV. By the time they were down watching cartoons it was about lunch time, so he and Samantha went out for a little bite to eat. They ended up taking a slight detour and actually went shopping for a few hours. 

Kurt helped Samantha pick out a few dresses and tops. By the time they got home from shopping it was about three in the afternoon and they were supposed to start painting at ten. Oh well, he thought. 

Samantha and Kurt cleaned out the rest of her knickknacks and other important things, then shoved all of her furniture into the middle of the hall way. They blasted music and got to finishing painting. For a ten year old, Samantha was really good at it. She didn't drip any on the floor and she was really careful when doing corners. 

Now as they laid on her floor, laughing at stupid things - Kurt couldn't think of anything else he would rather be doing.

Over the past few weeks he and Samantha had really been bonding. Although nothing changed at school, when they were together, or out as a group they had a blast. They all had fun together and nothing was awkward with them. Samantha started telling Kurt things she would never tell Blaine which made Kurt smile because she was starting to really trust him.

"Uhm, hello?" pulled Kurt out of his thoughts. He looked up and saw Blaine leaning against the door and smiling down at them.

"Hi dad." Samantha said without looking up.

"Hi, what's going on here?" 

"Painting." Samantha said quickly. 

"Well obviously with you guys lying on the ground I can see all the painting that is going on."

"Well we were taking a break, right Kurt?" 

"Indeed we were." 

"Is it a long enough break for dinner?" 

Samantha didn't even answer, she shot up and ran towards the kitchen, while Kurt slowly got up and made his way towards Blaine. 

"Hey." Blaine said, pulling Kurt towards him.

"Hi yourself."

"Are you staying tonight?"

Kurt blushed. "Only if you want me too." 

"Mmm, I definitely want you too." 

"Then I will. Now let's eat!" 

When dinner was done, all three of them went back to painting. By midnight they finished all the painting and the only thing left to do was decorate with all the new items they had gotten. But that could wait until tomorrow. Samantha had fallen asleep a few hours earlier and now only Kurt and Blaine were awake. Blaine carried Samantha to her bed, then took Kurt's hand and dragged them to his bedroom. 

Kurt took the bathroom while Blaine stayed in the room. He climbed in bed after getting ready and waited for Kurt. Fifteen minutes later he finally reentered the room and fell into Blaine's outstretched arms.

"I love you Kurt." Blaine whispered quietly into his ear. 

"Love you too." Kurt said sleepily. 

Blaine smiled and placed a light kiss to the back of Kurt's neck before drifting off to sleep.

Wednesday December 15th 

Blaine was making dinner after a long day of work when his cell phone started vibrating in his pocket. He sighed and then answered it without even looking at the caller ID. 

"Hello?" He sighed. 

"Blaine sweetie!" Said the voice, loud and full of love. 

"Mom?" 

"Of course darling!" 

"To what do I owe the pleasure?" 

"Well you know that your father and I were going on that cruise for Christmas?" He made a grunting noise showing he remembered. "Well we aren't going any more so we will be coming to New York!" 

"Oh." He said timidly. 

He hadn't told his parents that he was going to Boston for the holiday. Its not that he was keeping it a secret, it's just that they weren't going to be around so they didn't really need to know. Samantha was perfectly content with staying with Cooper and dog sitting Baxter. 

"Oh?" his mother questioned. 

"It's just - I won't be here." 

"Well where will you be Blaine?" she asked a little annoyed. 

"Uhm, Boston."

"Why are you going to Boston?" 

"Well I'm going with Kurt and then we are staying for his brothers wedding." 

"Blaine -." His mother sighed. "I don't really understand why."

"Because he asked me and I want to meet his family." 

"What about my granddaughter?" 

"She's staying with Coop." 

"You can't be serious?" she chuckled bitterly. 

"I'm perfectly serious mother." Blaine retorted. 

"Blaine I feel like you are moving way to fast with this relationship! You haven't even been together a month ye -." 

"Yes we have! We started dating a little more than a month ago." 

"Still Blaine! You're going to meet his family!" 

"He's met you! What does it matter?" Blaine was not in the mood to fight right now. 

"That was different; we didn't know you were together yet! This is his family Blaine! Kurt's a lovely man - but honestly do you think your going to be with him for the rest of your life?"

"Yes." He stated simply. 

"Blaine I don't thi -." 

"No mom, I love him okay? He loves me and he loves Samantha. And she feels the same way. So yes, I do think I will be with him for awhile. We are both in it for the long haul. Now I really need to go, so goodbye mother." 

He ended the call, then slumped against the counter. He ignored his moms call when she tried a few minutes later. Before he could really think he dialed the ever familiar number. If rung three times before the other line picked up. 

"Hello?" 

"Kurt!"

"Hey what's up?" 

"I just uh, I'm gahhh!" he said with a large sigh. 

"Blaine? What's wrong?" 

"You're in this for the long haul right? I mean I am. I know we haven't been "together together" that long but we went on dates before we officially got together. I just don't want to be fully committed and know you aren't. I love you and I know you and Samantha have been getting really close and I -." 

"BLAINE!" 

"yes?" he said in a tiny voice.

"Where is all this coming from?" 

"I just - my mother called, and asked about Christmas and then she told me we were moving to fast," he took a deep breath. "I don't know, I guess I'm just worried she might be right." 

"Blaine, I promise you I'm in this for the long run. I love you and Samantha and I don't plan on leaving anytime soon." 

"Okay." Blaine sighed with a smile. "I love you too." 

"Good, now that that's settled, what's up?" 

"In the middle of cooking. I had like the worst day at the office and I think I'm getting sick!"

"No! You can't get sick for Boston." Kurt pouted. 

"I know! I think I'm going to eat, then take some medicine and then sleep." 

"Okay go do that. Feel better. I love you Blaine." 

"Love you too Kurt." 

They hung-up and then Blaine did as promised. He really didn't want to be sick for his first vacation with Kurt.

Sunday December 19th

"Blaine seriously they are going to love you." 

"I'm still nervous." Blaine said nasalized. 

Kurt took Blaine's hand and walked toward baggage claim.   

It was late in Boston, around midnight, and Blaine wanted to die. He had a cold, and couldn't breathe through his nose. He didn't sleep the night before either because all he could think about was meeting Kurt's entire family. He was nervous about what they would think of him and the fact that he had a daughter. 

"Blaaaiinnee, earth to Blaine." Kurt said waving his had back and forth in front of his face. 

"Sorry. Zoned out for a second." He said blushing.

"Wow, okay you need sleep. I think Finn should be here." 

They walked hand in hand down the stairs to the pick up zone. A smile broke across Kurt's face when he saw his brother. He looked the same from the last time Blaine met him. He was wearing jeans, Nike shoes, and a dark blue polo. He was holding hands with who Blaine assumed was his fiancée. She was short, and dark skinned with short black hair. She was wearing a pencil skirt and a hot pink top, it all looked very fashionable. 

"Hey bro!" Finn shouted. Kurt and Finn hugged and then Kurt hugged the women. 

"Blaine this is Finn, as you already know, and this is his fiancée Mercedes." 

Blaine shook Finn's out stretched hand and then was pulled into a warm hug from Mercedes. 

"It's great to finally meet you Blaine. I've heard so many wonderful things about you, most of the time I can't get Kurt to shut up." She said, making Kurt blush. 

"Likewise. Also that skirt looks fantastic on you." Mercedes smiled and thanked him and then turned her attention to Kurt.

"Shall we?" 

"Definitely. I need a bed so bad." 

"Me too. I think I could pass out." Blaine commented. 

"Then let's get you boys home."