Oh yeah, I'll tell you something
I think you'll understand
When I say that something
I wanna hold your hand
I wanna hold your hand
I wanna hold your hand

Oh, please, say to me
You'll let me be your man
and please, say to me

You'll let me hold your hand
Now let me hold your hand
I wanna hold your hand

And when I touch you i feel happy, inside
It's such a feeling
That my love

I can't hide
I can't hide
I can't hide

Yeah you, got that something
I think you'll understand
When I say that something
I wanna hold your hand
I wanna hold your hand
I wanna hold your hand

And when I touch you I feel happy, inside
It's such a feeling
That my love
I can't hide
I can't hide
I can't hide

Yeah you, got that something
I think you'll understand
When I say that something
I wanna hold your hand
I wanna hold your hand
I wanna hold your hand
I wanna hold your hand

Kurt looked up and realised that he was being watched by Blaine, holding out his hand to Blaine to come over to him and hold it, which Blaine did. He held Kurt’s hand and kissed it.
“Do you remember my mum’s funeral?” Kurt asked with teary eyes.
“Yeah I do, it was really sad. I remember watching you and your dad walking a little bit in front of us and he was holding your hand, but he was really upset and needed an adult hug. I remember mum going to him and holding his hand for a while and you held mine. At the wake, all the parents kept telling your dad how sorry they were and how hard it was going to be raising a boy all by himself and mum said that he was never alone, she’d be there. You and I were at our little tea party table and we were making little shapes in our sandwiches and cutting off the crusts.”
“You made me happy and smile that day, you made me realise that my mum being gone isn’t the end of the world and i could be happy again one day.” Kurt smiled up at Blaine. “And dad burnt our first dinner, it was funny and we laughed so hard.”
“Your dad is going to be okay baby; he is far too strong and stubborn to die.”

Kurt was lying in bed later that evening, watching television while Blaine showered. His father’s condition hadn’t changed at all and he was worried about him, but he had Blaine and Dianna both telling him that Burt would pull through. He really hoped so because he couldn’t lose his dad; his dad was the most important person in the world to him as well as Blaine. But what happened next he didn’t expect, he was just sitting there watching tv when Blaine walked through the room with only a towel round his waist. He didn’t look very wet but then Blaine explained that he forgot something so he came out to get it. Kurt didn’t know if Blaine knew what he was doing but Kurt was getting hard, he liked what he saw and he knew it was an inappropriate time to get hard but he couldn’t help it. His boyfriend was so sexy. Kurt pulled down his trousers and boxers slightly so that his erection was now free, getting himself ready before he started pumping. He moaned Blaine’s name as he continued pumping, throwing his head back as he imagined Blaine’s hand on him and pumping instead. It wasn’t long before he came moaning Blaine’s name. He cleaned himself up and pulled his boxers and trousers back up, so Blaine had no idea when he returned from his shower fully clothed. Kurt was blushing like crazy though, he knew that Blaine could’ve seen him or heard him. Blaine climbed into bed beside Kurt and noticed how red he was, he didn’t think that much of it until he saw the bottle of lotion on the bedside table. He grinned to himself and leaned down and started kissing Kurt’s neck.
“You okay there?” Blaine smiled against Kurt’s neck.
“Yes.” Kurt squeaked.
“Are you sure?”
“Yes.”
“You seem a little flush.”
“I’m fine.”
“You were masturbating while I was in the shower, weren’t you?” Blaine grinned. He knew he was right because he saw Kurt blush more, his face even more red. “You did, didn’t you? You dirty boy. Did you think about me?”
Blaine’s voice was deep and husky; it wasn’t helping Kurt who was getting more and more turned on. Kurt pulled the covers more over him, trying to hide his re-growing erection.
“You did, i bet you did. Was it because I came out here with only a towel on and was a bit wet?” Blaine’s arms wrapped more around Kurt and pulled him closer. “Come on baby, tell me.”
“I was thinking about you touching me because I saw you only in the towel.” Kurt whined, his trousers getting tight from his erection pressing against it. Blaine straddled Kurt and started grinding down against him making Kurt moan out loud. Blaine really knew how to take his mind off of everything. This was the second time that they had done this, grinding and thrusting until they came. Blaine was perfectly fine with this since neither of them were ready for sex, Kurt was very happy with it. Once they both came, they snuggled together in silence but smiling at each other lovingly until they fell asleep.