Kurt looked around the centre as he walked in and he jumped when he saw Blaine sitting on the sofa, his legs crossed, making his blue ankle length jeans look tighter then they were, he wore a white polo shirt and had a dark blue bow tie. Kurt grinned, he liked bow ties, and he had lots of them in his closet but he liked them on Blaine more. Maybe he could share his bow ties with him. That's what friends did wasn't it? Share.

“I'll pick you up around three.” Finn smiled, knowing that the story he had been telling Kurt about last year's sectionals wasn't interesting anymore now that Kurt had seen Blaine.

“And you'll take us to our sleepover.” Kurt nodded.

“We'll see.” Finn smiled. He walked over to Blaine with Kurt, when the curly haired boy saw Kurt his whole face lit up and Finn could see how much he cared about him. “Hey.” He smiled.

“Hello.” Blaine said quietly, as though he still didn't trust his voice. Finn thought it was weird hearing the boy he had grown used to not talking, suddenly talk, though every time he did speak he saw Kurt's face widen with excitement and he listened intently to every word, as though he was treasuring every word.

“I know it's short notice, but if you're allowed, would you like to stay over tonight?” Finn asked softly, he watched Blaine's face closely, what would he take out of the invitation?

“I'd like to.” Blaine said softly. “I'd have to ask my parents first though.”

“That's cool. We're waiting on Burt's approval.” Finn said softly. “If it's an all go, I'm sure he would talk to your parents for you, or well my Mom would, she can be very persuasive when she needs to be.”

Blaine nodded and looked at Kurt who was patiently – maybe not patiently considering he was bouncing from foot to foot – waiting for Finn to let go of his hand so he could wrap himself around Blaine. He didn't want to pull away though because that would be rude.

“Okay. I'm sure they'd say yes. They like that I have a friend.” Blaine said softly, looking at Kurt who beamed at him.

“Finn you're going to be late for school!” Kurt said, hinting for him to go. He should be alone with his friend now, they had lots to do.

“Right.” Finn chuckled. “See you at three.” He leaned down and kissed Kurt's forehead, Kurt pulled a face but when Finn pulled back he was grinning from ear to ear and waving back at him. “See you.” Finn waved walking out, nodding at the workers who were smiling at him.

“I want to hug you now.” Kurt declared before wrapping his arms around him tightly. Blaine chuckled and held him close, rubbing his back softly.

“I thought you didn't want to be my friend anymore.” Blaine said, sitting down and Kurt instantly sat down next to him, more on him than on the sofa.

“I was being silly.” Kurt mumbled looking down. “You're the bestest friend in the whole wide world and I just didn't want you to go home.” Kurt nodded. “I'm so sorry.”

“That's okay.” Blaine whispered, kissing his cheek softly. “Best friends.” He smiled and took his hand.

“I hope we can have our sleepover tonight.” Kurt said softly. “We could watch films, and we can have a tea party, and we could sing, and we can dance. And oh it would be so fun.” Kurt beamed, lost in thoughts of the fun the two could have.

“Never had a sleep over before.” Blaine whispered looking down.

“I have.” Kurt said quietly, resting his head on the crook of Blaine's shoulder, he couldn't help but think that Blaine smelled very nice.

“What are they like?” Blaine asked curiously.

“I don't know.” Kurt answered truthfully. “I don't remember having them.”

“You'll remember soon.” Blaine smiled, rubbing his arms softly.

“When I remember, I'll tell you all about them.” Kurt grinned, holding his hands tightly.

“Kurt,” Blaine whispered, playing with Kurt's fingers.

“Mm?” Kurt smiled tilting his head and looking up at him, a look of awe and innocence spread across his face.

“When you remember everything, are you still going to be my best friend?” It was something that had been pressing on Blaine's mind for a few days now. He had gotten so used to seeing Kurt every day, to seeing him smile, and smiling with him. Kurt had changed him, Kurt had given him courage to talk again, he found his voice – as clich�d as that was, it was the truth, and Blaine didn't want to go mute again, something he knew would happen without Kurt in his life.

Kurt stayed quiet for a long time. He was thinking about what Blaine said, he thought about it so much that his head hurt. Blaine was everything to him. Blaine made him smile, and he made him laugh. Blaine was Blaine and he couldn't imagine his life without him. “I think that I want you to be my best friend forever.” Kurt whispered.

“That's what I want too.” Blaine whispered back.

“When I remember who I am, or, I when I'm not little.” Kurt frowned, he still didn't understand what was wrong with him, he just wanted it fixed now. “I want you to make me remember you if I forget.” He nodded.

“I will.” Blaine smiled, wrapping his arms around him tightly.

“Blaine.” Kurt whispered, snuggling against him.

“Yeah?” Blaine breathed, loving the way Kurt fit so perfectly next to him.

“If you do stay over tonight, can you cuddle me in my sleep?” Kurt asked, a shy blush creeping on his face.

“All night.” Blaine whispered, really hoping that he could stay.