It was almost the summer, they had one more week before they went on summer break and then they would be in their senior year. Since Kurt’s grandmother was paying for the Dalton fees that meant that Kurt was staying there next year since it wasn’t safe to go back to McKinley. It was a matter of deciding what he wanted to do after he had graduated. There was a school in New York that he had heard of called NYADA, he had discussed it with Blaine who wanted to go to the same school. The only problem with that was, one of them might get in and the other won’t. He had heard that Rachel wanted to get in too, so that made her, Blaine and Kurt who wanted to get in. Rachel and Blaine were truly incredible and they made Kurt know that he couldn’t get in. There was no possible way.
“Hey baby...” Kurt put down his Vogue magazine and looked over at Blaine who put down his own magazine.
“Yes sweetie.” Blaine replied, looking at up at Kurt.
“Do you think I’m crazy applying for NYADA?” Kurt asked, playing with the corner of the magazine without realising it.
“What? No! You’re definitely going to get in; you’re the most talented person I know.” Blaine smiled, reaching over and taking Kurt’s hands. Kurt was about to speak but Blaine squeezed his hand. “I’m really sure; I would never lie to you.”

“Ahhhhhhh! Blaine!” Kurt screamed and giggled as he ran away and hid from his boyfriend. He was getting soaked from the water gun that Blaine was shooting at him. He thought he was safe from behind the tree he looked one side of the tree and turned back to be squirted in the face which made him scream again. He hadn’t noticed him because he only looked around one side of the tree. Kurt ran and Blaine grabbed him from behind and squirted down his back which made Kurt squeal.
“Blaine! You are so lucky I’m not wearing anything expensive!” Kurt giggled.
“If you two are finished, I think you should come over here and play with the rest of us.” Santana shouted over, a hand on her hip and the water gun on her shoulder. “As much as I’d love to hear that Kurt’s not frigid, can we have this conversation later?”
Kurt blushed heavily, he and Blaine hadn’t had sex yet but they had given each other hand jobs and they were spectacular. There was one time that they even masturbated in front of each other and it led to a very hot make out session. He took Blaine’s hand and walked over to the others, looking at each other with a grin before squirting Santana in the face with both guns.
“Okay!” Finn shouted. “Teams. Team captains are Puck and I.”
“Obvious.” Kurt muttered to Blaine.
“I pick Rachel.” Finn grinned as Rachel skipped over to him.
“Once again, obvious.” Kurt muttered again.
“Sam.” Puck said.
“Mike.”
“Santana.”
“Artie.”
“Quinn.”
“Kurt.”
“Blaine.”
Kurt and Blaine both looked at each other, now that they were on opposing teams. They grinned and Kurt went onto Finn’s team and Blaine went to Puck’s team. Brittany, Mercedes and Tina were left. Tina went onto Finn’s team, Brittany went to Puck’s and Mercedes said she was too tired to play so she sat down in the chair and watched. Finn was very happy with his team that had Rachel, Mike, Artie, Kurt and Tina in and Puck was happy with his team which had Sam, Santana, Quinn, Blaine and Brittany in.

“I am so going to get you.” Kurt grinned at Blaine as he held his water gun tight in his hands.
“You are on, Hummel!” Blaine laughed as he squirted Kurt then ran away. They had ran before it was even time to go, Finn and Puck hadn’t even decided on rules yet but they were off squirting each other and making sure that they were soaked.

After an hour or so of water fighting, everyone was soaked and Puck’s team had won. Now they were going home to get dressed, Blaine went home with Kurt and Finn because that’s what usually happened. Blaine would stay there for a few hours before going home to his lonely house. As soon as they got into Kurt’s bedroom and closed the door, Blaine pounced on Kurt.
“Blaine,” Kurt giggled as Blaine kissed Kurt’s neck and began taking off Kurt’s wet clothes. “What are you doing?”
“I’m undressing you.” He said mumbled against Kurt’s neck.
“I can feel that... whoa... baby, your hands are so cold.” Kurt said after jumping at the cold hands on his bare back. “Dad is in and you know how he’s really... whoa!” Blaine had slipped his hands down Kurt’s pants and palmed him.
“He’s really what?” Blaine asked, grinning as he kissed Kurt’s neck.
“Never mind. Handjobs and we have to keep quiet!” Kurt dragged Blaine to the bed and they both tumbled onto it, kissing and grabbing each other’s clothing, pulling it off.
Soon they were naked and their hands were running everywhere, they were moaning and grinding against each other. They were so into each other that they didn’t hear the door open, they didn’t notice anyone there until Burt pushed Kurt off of Blaine and then grabbed Blaine and dragged him from the bed.
“Dad!” Kurt shouted. “What are you doing?”
“Mr. Hummel, please let me go. Don’t punish Kurt, please sir.” Blaine begged as he felt around for his clothes.
“No Blaine. It’s my fault, I told Blaine to get on the bed and for us to undress. We weren’t going to have sex because I’m not ready and you said that you aren’t. We were just going to kiss naked and touch each other, that’s all! So dad, don’t overreact. If you’re that worried about sex, go and talk to Finn. Blaine and I have had a sex talk; we have educated ourselves without doing it.” Kurt shouted at his father, pulling the covers over him and looking down at Blaine with softer eyes.
Burt let Blaine go. “Blaine, Kurt, both of you get dressed and go downstairs. When you’re up here, you leave the door open. You aren’t eighteen yet so until then, no sex or any naked touching in the house.”