Jan. 31, 2013, 9:17 a.m.
Summer Of Love: Kurt's birthday
T - Words: 1,100 - Last Updated: Jan 31, 2013 Story: Complete - Chapters: 8/8 - Created: Jan 31, 2013 - Updated: Jan 31, 2013 215 0 0 0 0
Kurt's Birthday
The next day Blaine came over around 11o'clock in the morning to find his boyfriend still passed out in his bed. He giggled; Kurt was so cute when he slept. But today was a special day, Kurt's nineteenth birthday. Blaine had made plans well in advance and was sure everything would be perfect, after all you only turn nineteen once, so he wanted to make Kurt's special.
He kicked off his shoes and climbed into his side of Kurt's bed. He snaked his arms around Kurt's waist and started planting light kisses over the back of his neck. Kurt sighed and turned around in Blaine's arms to face him. He planted a small sweet kiss to Blaine's lips before snuggling into his embrace.
"Happy Birthday baby!" said Blaine in his cheery early morning voice that always puzzled Kurt. Kurt was the farthest thing from a morning person and Blaine had always been a morning person, and it astounding Kurt how awake and cheery Blaine could be at such a god awful hour of the morning.
"Thank you honey but why did you wake me up so early?" he choked placing another kiss to Blaine's lips.
"Because babe, it's your birthday and your family and friends are going to be here in an hour so they can give you your presents and so I can take you out tonight on a very special romantic birthday date!" he said again in his happy morning voice.
"You didn't have to do anything you know that right?" Kurt said very cutely frustrated. Blaine just laughed, he loved that Kurt was always thinking of other before himself and how modest he could be.
"I know baby, but I wanted to! It's not everyday my gorgeous, funny and talented boyfriend turns nineteen now is it?" he joked.
"Thank you," Kurt said before moving again to kiss Blaine properly. Blaine tilted his head to an angle so he could deepen the kiss. Kurt's tongue swiped across his bottom lip requesting entry. He wasted no time in letting Kurt's tongue into his mouth and sucking and nibbling at his bottom lip while Kurt's tongue traced along his teeth. Before either boy knew what happened Kurt was sitting on Blaine's lap, straddling him, clad in only the tank top and boxers he had fallen asleep in the previous night. A knock on the door brought them back into reality.
"Guys, I don't want to walk in on you guys going at it again but I need to talk to you so please be decent!" Finn called from the outside of Kurt's bedroom door. Kurt blushed at the memory of Finn walking in on him and Blaine in a rather compromising position.
Kurt scooted of off Blaine's lap and sat cross-legged on the bed opposite Blaine so it looked like they were just talking before allowing Finn entrance to his room.
Much to Kurt and Blaine's surprise not only did Finn butallof the New Directions filed into his room. Kurt squealed and covered himself up with his blanket.
"Finn!" he yelled, Finn looked honestly confused.
"What?" Finn asked.
"Um, mind telling me next time when the whole entire Glee club is about to pile into my room!" he scolded.
"I asked if you were decent!" he said.
"Yeah, I am but not decent enough for the entire Glee club! I haven't even done my hair!" the girls and Blaine chuckled and the rest of the guys just stood there awaiting Finn's response. But before Finn could say anything Blaine cut in for him.
"Come on honey, you're beautiful, you could be wearing a garbage bag and you would still be beautiful," he said receiving a few awhs from the girls and puking noise from the guys.
Kurt laughed and kissed Blaine before looking to his friends. Once they realized he was looking at them they all chorused 'Happy Birthday' followed by laughs and hugs.
After the group had calmed down they had all filed out of Kurt's room and down to the living room for cake and presents, leaving Kurt and Blaine alone in Kurt's room, promising to be down in a few minutes after Kurt got dressed.
"I thought you said they weren't going to be here for an hour!" Kurt said a little frustrated as he pulled on his white skinny jeans and purple Henley that Blaine had bought him the previous day.
Blaine walked over to where Kurt was standing fully dressed and fixing his hair. He put his hands in Kurt's back pockets and placed a gentle chaste kiss on his lips. "It has been an hour, we must have gotten carried away!" he said and Kurt blushed.
"Oh," was all he said before releasing his grip on Blaine's waist and going back to fix his messy bed hair.
~oOo~
After Kurt finished getting ready the two men headed downstairs for an afternoon filled with friends, love, cake and of course presents!
Once all the New Directions left Kurt's house, Blaine went home to get ready promising to come back and pick Kurt up in two short hours.
Both boys spent the two hours very similarly. They took time and care in picking out their outfits, Kurt settling on simple black dress pants, an aqua dress shirt, a bright white bow tie and a black dinner jacket. Blaine settled on similar black pants, a red dress shirt and a black bow tie, accompanied by a tight fitting dinner jacket.
Exactly two hours later Blaine was knocking at Kurt's door a bouquet of red roses in hand and a bright smile on his face, ready to take his gorgeous nineteen year old boyfriend on the perfect birthday date.
He knocked 3 times before Burt answered; he tensed up slightly and put on his dapper please-the-boyfriend's-parents-especially-his-father face. He stuck out his hand that wasn't occupied by the roses for Burt too shake. He gladly accepted the hand of his inevitable future son-in-law.
"Hey Mr. Hummel is Kurt ready?" Blaine asked.
"Yeah let me just get him!" he said. Burt called for Kurt to come down and that was followed by a short 'be right there!' Both men waited patiently at the bottom of the stairs, Burt waiting to his only son off on his birthday date as a nineteen year old man, and Blaine for the object of his affection.
Two minutes later Kurt came down the stairs and Blaine's breath caught in his throat at the sight of his perfect boyfriend. The way his tight fitting jacket curved around his waist and chest perfectly.
The rest of the night was spent romantically with fun filled, light-hearted banter, and some not so light hearted making out in the back of Blaine's car. It was Kurt's birthday after all.