Kurt grunted as he woke up. His body felt slightly stiff as if his muscles were both overtired and too cold. Though the body curled up tight to him and resting heavily on him was warm and very very nice. He looked around. His father and Finn were still asleep, that meant that he could have a moment alone with Blaine again. A moment that would last as long as his bladder could hold out.

He smiled down at the peacefully sleeping face of his boyfriend. He was so beautiful like this. He pulled at one of Blaine's curls straightening it out and then letting it twirl itself back into place. He smiled as Blaine shifted and moaned lightly.

"Hey sexy man." Kurt whispered.

Blaine's face scrunched up slightly trying not to wake up.

"I love you." Kurt said.

Blaine stretched and buried his head in Kurt's Shoulder mumbling lightly.

Kurt brushed his hair away from his face so he could look down at the adorable little sleepy frown on Blaine's face.

"I can't hear you baby."

"MMM... no."

"No what?"

"No, I do not want to make love to you, you wanton hussy."

Kurt laughed lightly.

"That was not what I had in mind. Seeing as you thought it I think you are the wanton hussy."

"My ass aches." Blaine mumbled lightly, it was a statement not a complaint.

"If you did that a bit more it wouldn't." Kurt whispered directly into his ear aware that his dad was only a few feet away.

Blaine opened his eyes and looked up at Kurt with a little smile.

"Perhaps."

His hand came to rest on Kurt's cheek and he closed the distance between them kissing him lightly on the mouth.

" I love you so much."

"I know you do. " Kurt stretched.

"Are you ready to die?" He asked conversationally.

Blaine's brow crinkled slightly in confusion and then he cracked up laughing.

"You're dads not going to kill me; he knows it would piss you off."

"He said he'd kill me too."

"Ah, he'd never do that. You're the most important person in his life. That's why he's put up with us all this weekend."

"I know." Kurt said running his hands through Blaine's hair again.

"Blaine?"

"Yeah."

"I love lying here with you but I seriously need the toilet."

Blaine laughed and got out the bed.

"Nobodies meant to go alone." He said with a little smile.

"Ahh." Kurt replied reluctantly.

"I'll turn the shower on."

"I'm not allowed to shower with you?" Kurt pouted sitting up.

"No. If you do your Dad will actually kill me this time."

Kurt laughed.

They walked together silently to the toilet block huddled up against the cold.

Kurt sorted himself out as Blaine took a shower. He sung I'm singing in the rain as he washed. When he walked out waist wrapped in a towel Kurt was at the sinks brushing his teeth.

" I left it on for you so it's just the right temperature." Blaine said walking up to him and placing his hand gently on his shoulder.

"Thank you."

They stood next to each other at adjoining sinks brushing their teeth. It was a pleasant foreshadow for them of things to come. One day they would wake up together every morning. One day they would spend silently comfortable mornings washing and making breakfast and getting ready for work.

"Ah, I need to shave." Blaine said examining himself in the mirror. Kurt turned to him and brushed the back f his hand over the stubble.

" I think I like it."

"I might leave it a day then." Blaine smiled before leaning in for minty flavoured kisses. Then Kurt pulled away to open his moisturising creams and turning to dab a little on Blaine's nose. He laughed as he tried to wipe the cream off.

"Love you." Kurt said turning to go into the shower.

As Blaine was trying to sort out his hair and make the curls behave themselves a little Burt and Finn walked in.

"Morning, I'd wondered where you'd got to." Burt said.

"Morning." Blaine replied.

"Kurt in the shower?"

"Yes."

Burt looked Blaine up and down taking n the towel and the wet hair.

"I got out before he got in."

"Okay."Burt said shrugging as if he wasn't even thinking that thought Blaine knew he had been.

When Kurt got out the shower (dressed in a fantastic amount of layers so that the further south they got on the drive and the warmer the weather the more layers he could remove. Blaine knew each layer would reveal a fantastic new outfit combination.

"You look fantastic." Blaine said kissing Kurt's forehead.

"You kids go start the packing up so we can get going. Kurt, you okay for making breakfast?

"Porridge with apple slices and cinnamon?"

"Sounds good kiddo."

Kurt and Blaine held hands as they walked back to the hut. As they walked they saw Alan and Micko coming out of their hut also hand in hand. They waved Kurt and Blaine over.

"Morning."

"Hey guys."

"You kids okay? We missed you last night." Alan said. Micko seemed to blush slightly. Kurt stared at his feet but Blaine managed to blag it.

"Just exhausted. It's been a long couple of days."

"Well, your Dad and I were talking last night. And he was mentioning the problems you've had in the past. I know what you're going through Kurt. We both do, you're a great couple and great kids. We wondered if you would take my e-mail address and keep in contact with us?"

Kurt's mouth opened slightly. Blaine Shook his head smiling.

"Really, that's so nice of you. Thank you." Blaine held his hand out and shook both Alan and Micko's hand. Kurt followed him. Micko held out a little piece of paper on which he had jotted an e-mail address. Kurt took it and slipped it into his pocket.

"Thank you. I hope you're wedding goes really well."

Alan and Micko smiled at each other.

"It will, it's time. It's been time for a long while." Alan answered.

Blaine and Kurt thanked them again and they wished them a good journey and told them that they would say bye to Kurt's dad for them.

Blaine started to pack up the hut as Kurt cooked porridge on the little hob. Blaine started by folding up all their sleeping bags.

"I think we got away with it." He said casually.

"What?" Kurt asked.

"The whiskey. I don't think your Dad noticed we were tipsy last night."

"Yeah, but Blaine, we got caught in other ways and that's a bit more embarrassing."

Blaine smiled.

"Hey at least we know that if you ever need to talk to your Dad about sex it'll be a lot less embarrassing now he has some idea that you are actually sexually active and that he is open to talking about it."

"I kind of knew that in the first place. Hey come taste this." He said holding a spoon of porridge out. Blaine steeped up and obscenely put his mouth around it moaning as he sucked on the spoon. Kurt playfully slapped him.

"Enough cinnamon?"

"It's delicious, tasty and just the slightest be spicy. Just like you."

Kurt sighed and rolled his eyes.

A long nine hours later

Burt sighed as he pulled up to Blaine's big Tudor style house. The minute Blaine left their holiday was definitely over. The drive had been quite fun. The boys had practised their songs for reginals and Burt had taught them some melancamp songs proving to them that Kurt's talents were solely from his mother, mainly but not solely.

"Thank you for coming with me Kids. I really enjoyed your company." Burt said pulling over.

"Thank you for inviting me It's been great." Blaine replied looking out at his house.

"Yeah Dad thanks for letting Blaine come." Kurt said.

"You're welcome Kiddo."

"See you Wednesday Kurt?" Blaine asked.

"Yeah."

"Bye, Bye Finn, Bye Burt thanks again." Blaine said getting out the car. Burt got out with him to help him carry his bags.

Blaine's mother comes out as they walked up the path. She was a tiny woman with very dark hair and eyes. Burt thought that she was probably half Asian but he had never bothered asking on the two brief occasions they had meet in the past.

"Hey Burt." She shouted out to him as she raised her hands to give Blaine a quick one armed hug.

"Hey."

"Has he behaved himself? "

Burt sighed and looked over at Blaine.

His eyes widened in fear. Burt could have laughed at that panic. Did he think that he would tell his mother exactly what he had been up to? Perhaps if his parents were easy going people with a good sense of humour he might have told he some things but Blaine's father was having difficulties accepting his son's sexuality and his mother wasn't fully comfortable with it. He gave Blaine a quick smile.

"He's a great kid. Very passionate about the things he loves. That's an admirable quality. I'm glad to have got to know him better." Burt said clapping him on the shoulder.

"Thanks Burt, I've appreciated getting to get to know you too. And you know, getting to learn to ice fish was great, the pole dancing..."

"Pole dancing?" Burt and his Blaine's mother said in tangent.

Blaine's eyes widened as he realized he'd made a mistake.

"Uh it's brilliant for muscle tone.2 Blaine said running his hand over the back of his head.

"Okay I'm going to head off now. Take care Blaine." Burt said feeling he really could not handle any more surprises.

"Take care Burt." His mother said.

Burt climbed back into the car and tilted the mirror so he could look back at Kurt.

"So Kurt, pole dancing hau?"