Blaines POV

I knew the rap song would work! I laughed out loud while i brushed my teeth. As i put on my black Nikes,I glanced through the window. Where is he?

He was nowhere in sight. I sighed in frustration as i grabbed my bag and hoodie. I walked into the Dining room and i saw my mom enjoying her breakfast. "Hey,mom."

She looked up at me and smiled sweetly. "Hi,Honey! Have a bacon sandwich."

"Nah,i cant." I said,shaking my head. "I gotta go catch the bus at school"

"But its still early." Mom replies in confusion,frowning a little. Then her forehead softened and laughed gently. Dad spoke up from behind his newspaper. "Dear,what else is new? Hes going to force Kurt out of bed again." He lowered his newspaper and gave me a meaningful look and a smile.

"Well,if only i had a car to school..." I said pointedly at Dad.

"Someday,son." then Dad went back to reading. He has always said that whenever i brought up the car topic. This was my last year of high school and I was one of the very few guys who still didnt have my own car. I dont care if they all have one,but it would be easier for Kurt and I. As well as my boyfriend,Sebastian.

I havent seen him for a while. We were on a time-out over the summer. Long Distance isnt quite our thing. Besides,Kurt and I had been quite preoccupied with a lot of stuff anyway. But i guess the time-out is over now that school has started.

"Bye!" I called out as i quickly left the house. It was the perfect weather for the first day of school. I rang the Hummels doorbell and waited. "Blaine!" called out Carole,Kurts stepmother.

Ive been doing this for as long as i can remember. I peeked in the dining room and grinned at Burt,Carole and Kurts stepbrother,Finn who was eating his breakfast before leaving. They grinned back at me slightly. "You know," Finn started "I will never understand how you never get tired of waking Kurt every morning Dude."

I turned to him and shrugged. " I dont know. I guess i like the challenge."

"Hmm... You better get up there,kiddo." said Burt. "I havent heard a sound from his room." I listened and he was right. I excused myself and went upstairs to Kurts bedroom. I grew suspicious. Where could he be? I walked toward the bathroom and slowly opened it.

I shook my head in disbelief.

Kurt was still in his pajamas,toothbrush in mouth and sitting on the lavatory - fast asleep. I sighed. He was a tough one. There was only one way to do this. I ran downstairs,took a glass of ice cold water and went back to his room. I knelt in front of him,placed the glass on my side and gently removed his big black glasses from his face. I stood up and took a deep breath. Without any hesitation,I poured cold water on his face and braced myself for the backlash. He screamed as he jumped from surprise. "Blaine!" he yelled as though my name was some kind of bad word. I laughed. His eyes turned to slits as he blindly searched for me.

"Awesome," I said,nodding impressively. "You knew it was me."

"No one else would be cruel enough to do something like this! Where are my glasses?" he demanded in rage.

"Arent you freezing?"

As if he just noticed it,he shivered. I grabbed his towel and covered him with it. "If i end up with a cold,ill strangle you!" he threatened. I laughed again. "Ooh. Im terrified. Id like to see you try. Now,hurry up were gonna miss the bus"

"My glasses" he said,holding out her hand. I rolled my eyes. "Fine." I handed back his glasses. When he finally saw me clearly he pinched me on the arm.

"Ow!" I winced. He smiled adorably. "Thats right. Ow! Get out!" He saiid,as he slammed the batthroom door on my face.