"Kurt! Kurt please, wait!" Blaine ran after him, luckily reaching him in no time. Good for him that Kurt hated sports. "Please, c'mon it wasn't that bad... I'm actually a little disappointed that you didn't tell me..." It had really hurt him in some way that the younger one hadn't told him about the kiss.

The 22-year-old sniffed as he kept on walking, not saying a word. "Kurt, please. Don't give me this stupid silent-treatment. You're really overreacting now." Blaine sighed and grabbed Kurt by his shoulders and turned him around.

"Overreacting?" Kurt rolled his eyes, ducking his head as he looked down at his hands. "What do you want me to s-say?" He whispered quietly, wiping quickly at his eyes as he felt a few tears running down his cheeks already.

"Maybe why you didn't tell me? You know exactly that I would've been there for you, Kurt. I love you. And of course I'm mad at him for what he did to you. I mean... He kissed you against your will which is terrible... because I know how you must've felt." Blaine said and lifted Kurt's head up by his chin, forcing him to look up into his eyes.

"I just... I felt disgusting... even if it was just a kiss..." He mumbled and bit his lip as he crossed his arms over his chest. "I... If I wouldn't have pushed him away... what would've had happened? I'm pretty sure he would have..." He trailed off, covering his mouth with his hand to stop his sobs from escaping his lips.

The older one sighed as he shook his head. "C'mere." He opened his arms and pulled Kurt closer to him, hugging him tightly and pressing a kiss to his cheek. "Let's not think about that, alright? And please... let's not fight over this, yes? I feel bad for eavesdropping and also I hate it that he kissed you, but... I'm sorry, okay? But please, next time I want to hear it from you and not your father... Even if there's hopefully not going to be a next time." he apologized with a small chuckle.

"It's okay... I should've told you anyway... I'm sorry, too," Kurt smiled weakly, wrapping his arms around Blaine's neck as tightly as he could to keep him close. "I love you."

"I love you, too," The 25-year-old smiled as he pulled away the smallest bit. "But now let me kiss you alright? I'm the only one who's allowed to kiss those lips," he said with a small smirk and sealed their lips together before Kurt could say anything. Every time their lips met Blaine felt like a bunch of butterflies were set free in his stomach – it was almost like magic.

They stood there on the sidewalk for a few minutes, remaining in their position. Kurt was about to get lost in the kiss as a man behind them cleared his throat. The 22-year-old blushed as he pulled away and wiped his mouth as he saw his dad. He saw his father's light smirk which caused even Blaine's face to heat up.

"I see everything's good again, yes?" Burt asked, shaking his head a little as he saw his son's cheek turning even redder.

"Mhm," Kurt hummed and bit his lip before he laughed softly and reached for Blaine's hand as they walked back towards the house and got inside.

*

While they ate dinner they shared cute and yet embarrassing stories about Kurt when he was little, causing Kurt to blush a few more times. Even though Kurt liked how his father and Blaine got along by now, he didn't quite like that they were talking about his childhood since it meant a lot of embarrassing things.

"I'll do the dishes," Kurt mumbled as he stood up, wanting to escape the awkwardness as he heard Blaine laughing about the story how Kurt wanted to have high-heels for his birthday when he was little.

"Honey, let me do that," Carole shook her head as she stood up and cleaned up the table quickly before Kurt could even say another word.

"Well, kiddo. I think we'll head to bed already. I'm pretty tired," Burt said and stood up as he patted Kurt's shoulder. "You can show Blaine the guest room and then you both should head to bed as well."

Kurt frowned and turned around to his dad. "Uh, that... no, you have to be kidding," he chuckled and raised his eyebrows at his father. "Does that mean that we have to sleep in different rooms? Just like Adam and I had to when we were younger? Dad you can't be serious," Kurt groaned and pinched the bridge of his nose.

"Well, I don't want you to get the wrong ideas..." Burt started and sighed softly.

"Dad! Really now? I already am pregnant! What else could happen?" Kurt rolled his eyes as he stood up and tugged Blaine downstairs to his old room.

"Just use protection and be quiet!" Burt called after them as he got upstairs with Carole by his side.

Kurt hit his forehead with his open hand as he locked the bedroom's door. "Oh god..." he groaned and blushed dark red. "I'm sorry... He's always been like that." He chuckled and bit his lip nervously as Blaine plopped down onto the bed, pulling Kurt in between his legs as he remained standing in front of him.

"I don't mind," Blaine grinned as he placed both of his hands on Kurt's bump.

"Sure you don't." Kurt laughed softly, looking down at him. "I'm actually pretty impressed that you haven't had that crazy sex drive yet. Some guys have their 'five minutes' and they get horny and want to have sex for hours. I mean... you didn't get anything else than kissing for almost four months." The younger one raised his eyebrows at Blaine and ran a hand through his curls.

"So what? Does that mean I should get all crazy over those four months, grab you right now and fuck you for hours?" He asked with a wide grin, patting Kurt's ass teasingly.

Kurt hummed and nodded his head as he leaned down and kissed Blaine's lips passionately. "Yeah, I really thought that you'd get mad that I didn't let you have sex with me." Kurt whispered as he pulled away.

"Ooh, I get it." The 25-year-old laughed and pulled Kurt down on top of him. "So... you want me to fuck you now?" He asked and placed both of his hands on Kurt's ass, smirking a little. He wasn't even that horny and he didn't really miss the sex. He loved kissing Kurt and was happy and more than okay with waiting; but now that they were actually talking about it...

The younger one shook his head and smiled softly as he rolled them over so that Blaine was on top of him now. "No..." He said quietly, "I want you to make love to me."

Their eyes locked and both of them started to smile widely before Blaine whispered, "I love you." It was already something they said to each other every day.

"I love you, too," Kurt whispered back and pulled him down to seal their lips together again. They both knew that the night had just started but they also knew that this was going to be a night of love making, and not drunk fucking like the last time.

Finally, after making love for two hours they both fell asleep – both with a smile on their faces. They'd shared two amazing hours of being close to each other and finally feeling each other again. Two hours full of moaning and heavy breathing and yet two hours full of love.