Kurt and Blaine have been dating for about seven months now. Their relationship is built on the fact that they are so comfortable together. They have differences and separate opinions, but that’s why they love each other, they seem to learn something new everyday. Blaine loves cookies and ice cream, Kurt loves strawberries and non-fat whipped cream. Blaine loves every Disney movie there is to love; Kurt loves horror movies that scare the crap out of almost everyone. It’s why they work so well, and Kurt is never going to let anything or anyone come between it. If Blaine ever gets bored of him, he’ll let him go. He is not letting Blaine be taken away from him by some guy he’s never even met. Sebastian’s a stupid name anyway.

On Friday night, like every Friday night, Blaine comes over for dinner at the Hudmel-Household. It’s become a ‘thing’ between the two boys. Every week, on a Friday evening, Blaine would come over after school and stay until about nine o’clock. They did this because they liked being with each other outside of school. Somewhere where they could kiss and touch and smell and taste without being seen by anyone that would hate them for it.

The two were in Kurt’s room, sitting on his bed playing red-hands.

*SLAP* “Fuck! Kurt that hurt!”

“That was my intention you big baby.”

“Oh, yeah? Well then.” *SLAP*

“OH MY GOD, OW! Okay I deserved that. Kiss it better?” Kurt said with a glint in his eye, he loved it when he and Blaine did things like this, it was so simple and funny, and everything was always funnier and simpler with Blaine.

“Fine, come here.” Blaine pulled Kurt into his lap so that they were both facing the same way, and so Kurt could rest his head on Blaine’s shoulder. He took Kurt’s hand and brought it up t his lips so that he could kiss at the fading red mark he had left there.

“Better?” Blaine said once he had kissed it at least six times.

“No, one more,” Kurt turned his head so that he could kiss Blaine, it was light and slow and soft, something that didn’t need to be increased or made better. Kurt loved moments like these, where he could just kiss Blaine without a care in the world.

The two broke apart at the sound of footsteps coming down his basement stairs.

“You two ready for dinner? Oh you two…you’re gonna start giving me cavities!” Carole said with a happy sigh, she was obviously talking about how the two were sat, otherwise, it would’ve been extremely awkward if she had seen them kissing.

“We’ll be up in a minute mom, and maybe you should see a dentist about that.” Kurt replied with a playful smirk. He loved his step mother; she was everything he needed in a mother figure. Kind, funny, and had no sense in fashion. Kurt loved getting her into the clothes he liked.

“Hmmm, maybe dear, maybe. I’ll see you at the dinner table.” After that she sent the boys on last smile and headed back up the steps into the hall.

“I love your step-mom.” Blaine said when he knew Carole wasn’t in an ear-shot.

“I do too. Now then, up we get!” Kurt made a start to get up but was pulled straight down by two arms wrapped around his waist.

“But I’m so comfy!” Blaine pulled Kurt so his back was against his chest and nuzzled his nose into the back of his neck. “And you smell so good!”

“Would you rather starve to death?” Kurt asked. Blaine could be such a child sometimes, it was so adorable. Blaine brought his head up so that he could look to the sky for some kind of answer to Kurt’s question, then brought it back down and started nodding.

“Yes, yes I would.” Blaine replied, his lips turning upwards into a smirk.

“Fine. That means ill die too. Do you want to kill me Blaine? Your own boyfriend? Dead? In favor of just ten more minutes of cuddling?” This game was ridiculous, but it didn’t stop Kurt from playing it.

“You’re right, I don’t want you die from missing just one meal! What kind of boyfriend am I? You should just break up with me right now.” Blaine pulled Kurt so that they were both lying on the bed. Kurt turned in Blaine’s arms so that he could look at his boyfriend. They were both laughing, but suddenly the atmosphere changed and their smiles dropped so that they were just looking at each other with so much love and adoration that it was almost painful to break the silence.

“I’ll never break up with you, Blaine.” Kurt had to say it. He needed Blaine to know that no matter what, he would always love him. It was stupid if he thought about it, being this in love with someone at this age. But he couldn’t help it, he was head over heels, ‘I’ll do anything for you’ in love with Blaine Anderson. It didn’t ever really occur to Kurt that Blaine might feel the exact same.

“You and me, both. I love you so much Kurt.” Blaine was looked as if Kurt held the secret to the universe or something. He was looking at Kurt like he had just shown him everything beautiful in the world, but really, the most beautiful thing in the world was laying right on top of him, staring at him with just as much amount of passion.

“I love you too.” Kurt lifted himself so that his face was just above Blaine’s and crashed their lips together in a heated kiss. This was nothing like the first one, but it had just as much love coursing through it.

Blaine opened his mouth for Kurt’s tongue to enter and Kurt fully obliged to the silent request. Blaine’s tongue tasted of coffee and chocolate, probably because they both had coffee and cookies on the way home. It was the sweetest taste Kurt could imagine, mixed with Blaine’s spit, it was also the best taste.

Kurt’s tongue probably tasted of coffee too, but with vanilla. He always put vanilla in his coffee.

The two broke apart once more, lips swollen and faces flushed. They stayed there like that for at least two more minutes, just staring at each other again. It was something like a silent conversation, if someone were to interrupt them; the whole conversation would have never been there to being with.

“We should really go and eat now.” Kurt was just thinking about his dad to be honest, his dad always said that Friday night dinners were sacred, so he didn’t want to upset him, no matter how much fun he was having with Blaine.

It could always wait until after dinner.

I bet Sebastian wouldn’t be able to do that with Blaine, Kurt thought as he held Blaine’s hand on their way to the dining room.