Blaine was happy to be back at school. He loved his parents dearly, but there was only so much of them hovering over him he could take. His first week back had been exhausting with his parents dropping him off at school each morning, and Wes dropping him home each evening, only for him to spend his time catching up on the homework he had missed and the copious amounts he had been given that day, or being rushed back out of the house to his therapy sessions with Dr Burch.

That lead to him spending his first weekend, snuggled up once more on his bed with Kurt and Luna watching re-runs of Teen Mom on MTV.

...

Blaine sighed as Kurt pulled out of his driveway and headed down the road. As he headed back into the house he pulled out his phone and called Santana.

“Hello Blainers, what can I do for you this fine evening?” She asked as she answered his call after a couple rings.

“I need your help, Valentine’s Day is only two weeks away and I want to do something special for Kurt.” Blaine replied before she had even finished her greeting.

“Ok, what did you have planned?” She asked.

“Well, that’s a surprise; I just need you to keep him busy until about five that day. Please, I’ll do absolutely anything you want.” Blaine pleaded.

“Sure, I’ll let you know what I want though. I find a way to keep him occupied.”

“Ok, thank you so much!” Blaine replied. “Don’t forget mom invited you and over for dinner this Friday.”

“I know, both you and Kurt have reminded me at least once a day since she invited me.” Santana laughed.

“We just don’t want you to forget, I’ve barely seen you since I’ve been back at school, and Luna misses her godmother!” Blaine exclaimed over the phone.

“I won’t forget, and since when was I Luna’s godmother?” Santana asked rolling her eyes, even though Blaine couldn’t see her.

“You were there when I adopted her. That automatically makes you her godmother!” Blaine said, as if he were stating the obvious.

“Of course.” Santana said rolling her eyes again. “I have to go now though, Mom needs my help downstairs. See you Friday.”

“See you then.” Blaine said smiling as he hung up the phone and placed it on his bedside table.

Now I’ve just got to figure out what I’m actually going to do. Blaine thought to himself as he booted up his laptop.

...

“That really was delicious Christina.” Santana said as she followed Mrs Anderson into the kitchen carrying a stack of empty plates with her.

“It was nothing Santana dear.” Mrs Anderson replied as she took the apple crumble she had made out of the oven.

“Could you just get some spoons out for me?” she asked nodding to the cutlery draw as her hands were full with the hot dessert dish.

“Sure.” Santana replied, doing as instructed before following her back into the dining room where Mr Anderson was refilling everyone’s drinks, and Kurt was setting the dessert bowls out.

“So,” Mr Anderson started once they had all tucked into their crumble. “There was something Christina and I wanted to talk to the tree of you about.” He said causing the three teenagers to look up at him.

“We both have seen everything the three of you have been through the last few months.” Christina said looking at them across the table at Kurt and Blaine holding hands, and Santana looking confused. “So, we thought the three of you deserved a treat.” She said getting up and taking three envelopes from the side draws and passing one to each of them.

“We’ve paid for the three of you to visit London this summer.” Richard said, smiling at the dumbfounded looks on all three of their faces. “We talked to both of your parents and they’re fine with it, so congrats kids, as soon as you break up for summer, the three of you are headed to England for two whole weeks!” He finished, chucking as they still remained frozen in their seats, their mouths hanging open.

“OH MY GOD! THANK YOU SO MUCH!” Kurt screamed when he finally snapped out of it, giving both of the Andersons a quick hug, followed by both Santana and Blaine doing the same.

“I can’t believe it!” Blaine said in shock, “Thanks mom, dad, you didn’t have to do this!” He said hugging them again, before hugging both Kurt and Santana at once.

“We thought you all deserved it.” Richard said as he and his wife began to clear the table and headed into the kitchen, leaving the three teenagers alone in the dining room.

“I can’t believe it!” Kurt said smiling at the other two; all three of them still sporting shocked faces. “We’re going to London. That’s in England. I can’t believe it.” Kurt said shaking his head in disbelief.

“I know, this is insane, I get to visit Europe with my two best friends.” Blaine said smiling and leaning in to kiss Kurt on the cheek.

“I can’t wait.” Santana said a wide smile spread across her face.

The three spent the rest of that evening planning everything that wanted to do and visit that summer.

...

Two weeks later, Kurt found himself being dragged into the Lima mall by Santana, who had insisted she needed clothes for their upcoming trip that summer.

“I’m all for preplanning, but we have months before the summer, and couldn’t this have waited? It’s Valentine’s Day!” Kurt moaned, checking his phone for what felt like the millionth time that past hour. He hadn’t heard from Blaine since a brief text that morning saying he loved him, and apologising again that he would not be able to see him that evening, but that he would call him later in the day.

“It’s Valentine’s day?” Santana replied sarcastically. “I never would have guessed. The sickening hearts everywhere or the fact that every time I saw Finn and Rachel today they looked like they were trying to swallow each others’ tongues, didn’t clue me in. And stop checking your phone. Blaine said he’d call and he will.” Santana said with a sigh.

“I know, it’s just... It’s our first Valentine’s Day.” Kurt said glancing at his phone again before pocketing it. “Are we done now? I love shopping, but I’m not in the mood right now for anymore.” Kurt sighed.

“Not quite.” Santana said leading them to her car. “We’ve just got one more stop. It’s not too far.”

“Ok” Kurt said reluctantly as he got into her car, fiddling with a piece of hair which had fallen down.

...

After fifteen minutes of driving, with Kurt checking his phone every two minutes, Santana pulled up outside the Revival theatre in Lima.

“Santana?” Kurt asked looking at her in confusion. “Why are we here? It’s not even open tonight.”

“Yes it is, at least for us anyway.” A voice said from behind Kurt causing him to jump slightly and turn around.

“Blaine?” Kurt said in confusion, a smile beginning to play on his lips as he opened the car door.

“Happy Valentine’s Day Kurt.” Blaine said with a smile, quickly casting his eyes along the empty street before leaning in and pecking Kurt on the lips.