Blaine felt his breathe hitch as he realized that last night was totally not a dream but then he suddenly relaxed as he remembered what Kurt had said. Kurt Hummel liked Blaine Anderson as much as Blaine liked him, it was practically mind-blowing.

Blaine looked down at Kurt once again; he looked absolutely stunning like always, his light brown eyelashes fluttered lightly over his pale cheeks that were illuminated by the sunlight. Suddenly Kurt snuffled and squeezed around Blaine causing his stomach to do back flips and then blue eyes met hazel.

Kurt blinked up at Blaine and slowly smiled before leaning up and kissing him gently on the lips.

"Good morning." Kurt said quietly with a small blush forming on his cheeks.

"Morning, did you sleep okay?" Blaine had to fight back a giddy grin.

"I slept great, how does you head feel?" He asked softly before pulling away from Blaine to sit up, Blaine mirrored his actions.

"Doesn't feel terrible, just like a minor headache." Blaine answered and rubbed the slightly sore spot on the back of his head.

"Good, now I'm up for some breakfast what about you?"

"I'm not very good at cooking but I can try." Blaine laughed and hesitantly laced his fingers with Kurt's looking up at him for approval; he simply squeezed Blaine's hand.

"Well I happen to be pretty decent with breakfast food so let's go." Kurt giggled and abruptly pulled Blaine up from the bed and tugged him all the way down stairs to the kitchen without releasing his hand once.

"Okay so do you have eggs and bread?" he asked quickly as he finally dropped Blaine's hand to search through the cabinets. Blaine walked over to the fridge and pulled out the carton of eggs and placed them on the counter next to the stove before pulling the bread from on top of the fridge.

"Do you like French toast?" Kurt asked sweetly as he pulled out some cinnamon and vanilla extract.

"Love it." Blaine smiled as he watched in awe, who knew making French toast could seem like an art from. Blaine put some coffee to make and watched as Kurt flipped individual pieces of the toast in the pan.

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They now sat quietly chewing their breakfast and sneaking nervous glances at each other; they both reached out for the syrup and ended up leaving the bottle and holding hands across the table.

Kurt smiled sweetly at Blaine before sipping his coffee and scrunching up his nose.

"Ugh I hate black coffee." He chuckled before standing up and grabbing the milk from the refrigerator only to see a slip of paper taped to the carton.

"Uhm Blaine, this paper say's it's for you." Kurt said confusedly as he detached the paper and handed it Blaine. Blaine furrowed his brow and unfolded the paper and read his mother's hand writing.

Blaine, I'll be working until seven tonight. I left some money for you on my nightstand to order pizza if you want or use it to buy dinner for that boy I saw sleeping in your bed. We'll talk about that later.

Love, Mom

Blaine couldn't stop himself from laughing and setting down the paper.

"What's so funny?" Kurt asked before putting another mouthful of French toast in his mouth.

"Nothing, nothing." Blaine giggled before sipping at his coffee.

Minutes later they finished up and put the dishes in the sink and we're left sitting awkwardly at the table with their coffee.

"Kurt…what are we? I mean are we friends with benefit-

"God no Blaine, I really do like you and I don't know if you-I mean if you want to we could be boyfriends?" Kurt smiled hopefully but hesitantly. Just the word made Blaine's heart almost jump out of his chest; of course he would be Kurt's boyfriend! As much as he wanted to squeal and start jumping up and down like a teenage girl he knew he had to act somewhat calm

"Y-yeah- Of course." He managed to breathe out and Kurt began to glow and bounced a little in his seat, he was just too cute.

After the two giggled with each other out of joy for a few minutes Kurt abruptly stood up and walked over to where Blaine sat only to lean down and capture his boyfriend's lips. That was all Blaine needed, Kurt Hummel was his boyfriend it was official with that one kiss. When Kurt pulled away they smiled widely at each other and Blaine felt a surge of confidence.

"So being your boyfriend means we can go out on dates and stuff right?" He asked smoothly.

"Yup and you have the right to take up all of my free time, hold my hand, kiss me. You have a lot of rights." Kurt laughed as Blaine stood up from his chair and interrupted his adorable laugh with a kiss and his arms slithering around his neck.

Kurt hummed contently into the kiss and settled his hands on Blaine's hips, then opening to invite Blaine to go further. Blaine took the hint immediately and in a matter of seconds a gentle kiss turned into a heated make out session on the living room couch.

Kurt pulled away from the kissing breathing heavily and flushed cheeks staring down at a flustered Blaine Anderson.

"Dinner? I'll come pick you up at for thirty?" He offered with a smile.

"Yes, of course." Kurt grinned once more before he was pulled by the front of his shirt to taste Blaine's lips once more.

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Blaine changed out of his pajama pants quickly before jogging out of his house and over to Isabelle's knocking frantically on the door. The door was opened and he was greeted by a lean raven haired man with a gray scruffy beard.

"Uhm is Isabelle home?" Blaine asked hesitantly as he realized the man had an identical nose to Isabelle along with her tanned skin.

"You her boyfriend?" He had a deep voice that was morphed by a Spanish accent.

"No I'm just a friend." Blaine replied with a furrowed brow confused as to why this man would assume Isabelle had a boyfriend. The man groaned with a sound of slight annoyance and opened the door wider and gesture for Blaine to come in.

"She's in the kitchen with her mother." He said dryly before walking up the stairs.

Blaine closed the door behind him and watched as the man stomped up the stairs before walking thought the living room to the kitchen. He spotted Isabelle mixing hot chocolate mix into a cup of steaming water with little Irene at her feet. Her mother was flipping pancakes and scrambling some eggs but she noticed Blaine's presence first.

"Oh Hi Blaine nice to see you, have you eaten breakfast yet?" She asked kindly, Isabelle lifted her head to see who her mom was talking to and smiled widely when she spotted Blaine.

"Hi Blaine." Irene and Isabelle said simultaneously and he giggled as Irene snatched the cup of hot chocolate from the counter and jogged away.

"She gets mad when she see's everyone drinking coffee so I make her hot chocolate and tell her its coffee." Isabelle explained with a giggle.

"Good idea and no thank you I already ate…with Kurt." He said to both women and they both grinned and Isabelle raced over to him and pulled him into a tight hug.

"Oh my god B you got your man!" She squealed excitedly into his shoulder, he chuckled and patter her back before she released him from her hold.

"Ooo who's Kurt huh?" Isabelle's mother asked from behind them.

"My boyfriend." Blaine informed proudly and Isabelle squealed once more.

"Ma' you know Kurt, he used to come over all the time for dinner." Isabelle supplied.

"Oh you two would look absolutely adorable together." Her mother glowed before turning to flip another pancake.

"Alright boy off too my room I want to know all about it." Isabelle bounced happily before grabbing Blaine by the wrist and dragging him upstairs to her room.

When they got there Isabelle jumped on her bed and sat down Indian style before patting the space beside her.

"Okay so I know I sent him to your place last night so tell me what went down." She ordered cheerily as he sat down next to her.

"Basically he told me how he felt about me, we kissed, and then we watched a movie together and ended up falling asleep. We woke up, he made breakfast, and we decided that we're definitely boyfriends and after like an hour of making out he offered to take me out to dinner and I said yes." Blaine couldn't believe he was actually saying all of this and Isabelle seemed completely giddy.

"This is great I mean-shit it all happened so fast but it doesn't matter because you guys are totally, insanely in love." Isabelle bubbled.

"I wouldn't say love," he insisted but Isabelle scoffed and rolled her eyes, "whatever, but that's all that happened." He chuckled.

"It's hilarious that my only friends end up dating." He laughed and stood up from the bed and walked over to her vanity.

"I met your dad…" He mumbled to the point he was barely audible but Isabelle obviously heard him because she froze as she rummaged through her drawers. He watched her expression in the reflection of the mirror, she looked nervous even scared.

"He asked if I was your boyfriend…" He laughed trying to sound like it wasn't a big deal, in the mirror her saw her face crumple as if she was to cry but she immediately pulled back and started searching frantically through her makeup bag.

"Do you know what you're going to wear on you date?" She asked surprisingly cheerful.

Blaine sighed deeply at the fact that his best friend was still not open with him before replying about his outfit ideas.

He'll try and talk to her another time, for now he needed to focus on tonight.