Kurt and Blaine sat on the front porch of the Hudmel house the next day. They sat in a lawn chair that Burt left out the night before while he waited for Kurt, Blaine and Finn to get home from the dinner/dance. Blaine had stayed over again because his parents were in Italy for a business trip for the entire month. If he wasn't at Kurt's, then he was alone; and Burt wasn't going to have that.

Blaine sat directly on the lawn chair with Kurt in his lap. Kurt's head rested slightly on his chest and Blaine's arms wrapped securely around Kurt's waist; those rested on his stomach. It was a hot day, so they were both wearing only a tank top and shorts.

"Have a picnic with me?" Blaine asked out of the blue. Kurt pondered for a second; having a picnic would mean getting up from cuddling and doing something- a task he wasn't to keen on, but a picnic with Blaine out-weighed those factors.

"I would love to have a picnic with you Mr. Anderson" Kurt agreed. The two teenage boys got up from their comfortable oasis on the lawn chair and made their way into the house to get stuff for their impromptu picnic.

Kurt handled the food; he made PB and J sandwiches and cut up some watermelon. He added a few boxes of apple juice (Blaine's favourite drink) to the pile as well as a few Diet Coke's (Kurt's favourite).

By the time he finished with the food, Blaine had already returned with a basket and a cliché red and white chequered blanket. They packed all the food into the basket and wrote a quick note for Finn, Carole and Burt explaining their whereabouts- then they were off to a disclosed location which Blaine refused to tell Kurt.

It wasn't a very long drive, but there sure was a spectacular result. They ended up in a closed off section of the shoreline of the lake, on a dock that Kurt didn't even know existed, and he had lived in Lima for his entire life.

"Blaine babe, how do you know about this place? It's magnificent!" Kurt asked in awe as Blaine set up their picnic on the edge of the dock.

"Coop used to take me here to go fishing when we were little" he explained.

Blaine came up behind him and wrapped his arms around Kurt's waist. He spun him around in the air and sat him back down so they were face to face. Kurt squealed like a teenage fangirl and giggled before he planted a light kiss to Blaine's lips. They lingered for a few seconds before heading over to the picnic hand in hand.

They took turns feeding each other pieces of sandwich and pieces of watermelon. They talked about everything and anything; it was a genuinely good date between two teenagers who were madly in love.

Soon, all the food was gone and they were wondering what to do next. A smile appeared across Blaine's face when suddenly he got a brilliant idea. Well, it was brilliant depending on who you were talking too. In his head he was a genius, but he was pretty sure Kurt wouldn't agree with him. He decided to just go with his idea anyway.

Before Kurt could register what was happening, Blaine was on his feet and scooping Kurt up bridal style. Blaine walked them to the edge of the dock;

"Blaine Anderson if you do what I think you're about to do I swear to Cheesus I will break up with you" Kurt screamed half heartedly. He knew that once Blaine got an idea in his head, it was best not to fight it.

And then he jumped. They landed in the water with a smack; although the initial shock was freezing cold, it was refreshing on such a hot day. Kurt, however, was not about to let Blaine know that, so instead he settled for a half shrieking half giggle.

"Want to see a magic trick Blaine? POOF! You're single!" Kurt giggled as Blaine pulled him into a hug. He wrapped his soaking wet boyfriend in his arms and pressed light kisses to his neck.

"I don't believe in magic, sorry!" he giggled before Blaine attached their lips together for a heated and *unscheduled (;* make out session. As quickly as it started, though, it had to end- they were in public after all.

"I love you so much, Blaine" Kurt said through his smile. He loved everything about Blaine; his looks, his passion, his insistent on getting Kurt soaking wet when he didn't want to, his obsession with jumping on furniture, and his random compulsive need to jump into bodies of water with Kurt in his arms- all of it is what made Blaine.

"Even all my little quirks and obsessions?" Blaine asked nervously. He knew Kurt loved him, but he also knew that he wasn't the easiest person to love sometimes.

"I especially love all your little quirks and obsessions! They're what makes you, you!" he said cheerfully. "But as much as I love you, can we get out of the water? I really don't like being soaking wet" he complained.

"Sure babe" Blaine obliged. They climbed out of the water and back onto their spot on the dock.

"Can I sing you a song?" Blaine asked.

"You can sing me songs anytime honey." Kurt replied. He sat in between Blaine's legs with his back resting on Blaine's chest. Blaine took a deep breath before he started to sing.

When I saw you standing there

I bout fell out my chair

And when you moved your mouth to speak

I felt the blood go to my feet.

Now it took time for me to know

what you tried so not to show

Now something in my soul just cries

I see the want in your blue eyes.

Blaine had picked I'd Love You to want me by LOBO on purpose; it was the first song that he and Kurt had ever danced to as a couple.

He continued to sing beautifully while they gently swayed side to side. It was a beautiful day and they were having a perfectly good time wasting it away.

Baby, I'd love you to want me

The way that I want you

The way that it should be

Baby, you'd love me to want you

The way that I want to

If you'd only let it be.

You told yourself years ago

You'd never let your feeling show

The obligation that you made

For the title that they gave

Blaine finished the song and a calm, blissful silence fell over the two boys. They were happy and content with the world and not a single thing concerned them at all.