“Blaine!” He hits him with a pillow again, “Blaine wake up!”
A confused and dazed Blaine opens his eyes slightly, sitting up in his bed, his arm still extended out to Kurt from their super long amazing cuddle the night before.
“Huh? What? What did I miss?”
“Come on! Hurry up and get dressed!” Kurt half-shouted, tugging at the collar of his pyjama top accusingly.
“Wha-Why? What? I’m confused!” Blaine said back worriedly. “Kurt what’s going on?!”
Blaine noticed Kurt was somehow fully dressed and now sitting on the bed next to him. What was such the hurry? Why had Kurt wakened him at- what the hell is the time? He leaned over to pick up his watch from the bedside table, 5 O’clock in the freaking morning!? What the hell!

“Shopping!” Kurt squealed with excitement, clapping his hands and jumping on the bed.
Blaine was gobsmacked.
“Are you- Are you freaking serious?! Shopping at 5 O’clock in the freaking morning!?”

“Yeah?” Kurt asked, looking confused as to why Blaine was so surprised. “I always shop this early, Mercedes and I will search every single shop in the entire mall, then we will go and get coffee and chat for a while, then we’ll either go to a movie or do more window shopping, as usual, so we have to start early!” He paused and rolled his eyes at Blaine giving him the ‘You could have given me some kind of warning’ look.
“Anyway the girls asked me to bring you; I think it’s to keep Sam and Finn busy while Me, Mercedes and Rachel are shopping, We’re picking Rachel, Finn and Sam up from my Dad’s house at half past 6, and meeting Mercedes at the mall at quarter past 7, hence why you should be ready now!” Kurt said in a rush, pulling Blaine out of his cosy bed and guiding him to their dorm bathroom while he protested.

“You could have mentioned this the night before?” Blaine popped his head round the corner whilst brushing his teeth, to see Kurt making the finishing touches to his hair. Kurt turned around and Oh- Blaine was shirtless. Right, okay, shirtless Blaine, he could handle this, he thought.
“Oh I um- I, didn’t um, I didn’t think..”
Blaine followed Kurt’s gaze down to his chest, smirking and blushing at the same time then turning back inside the bathroom to spit in the sink. Kurt flopped on the bed, lying on his back. Wow. Shirtless Blaine... Blaine was no muscle-man, but the way the thick muscles had rolled on his arm while he moved the toothbrush around in his mouth... He had a bit of chest hair, and he was fairly toned, especially his abs... Mm, Blaine’s abs...
“Kurt? Earth to Kurt?” Blaine’s voice had started to fade in, “Hey!” he pushed him playfully.
“Huh? Yeah?”
Blaine held back the smile and absorbed how adorable Kurt actually was, lying on his perfectly made bed (as they had both fell asleep on Blaine’s bed the night before) Kurt was still daydreaming, fantasizing over Blaine’s abs, wishing on the stars and the moon that all the buttons on his light blue button up shirt would magically all pop open so he could stare once more. Blaine grinned, realising Kurt was in a daydream again, and he decided to surprise him..

“Agh! Blaine!” Kurt squealed.
Blaine had jumped on top of Kurt, holding his body weight up and hovering his body over his, Kurt was almost positively choking with joy. Blaine was so close, and his fresh breath tickled his neck as he kissed down from Kurt’s forehead to the base of his neck, passing his closed eyelids, his cheeks, the tip of his nose, narrowly avoiding his lips, then moving to his chin, and planting little kisses down Kurt’s neck. Blaine oozed sex appeal so badly, Kurt was almost gasping for breaths and he hadn’t even kissed him yet, he had just spent two minutes pressing his lips to every other place on Kurt’s face.
“Blaine” Kurt gasped desperately, his fingers tangled in Blaine’s head of thick dark curls as he kissed his neck, underneath his jaw.
“Mhm?”
“We have to go” Kurt forced out through clenched teeth, he definitely didn’t want to leave, he wanted to stay doing this aaaall day with Blaine..
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“I still don’t understand why we’re all being dragged along to this!” Finn complained, gesturing to Sam and Blaine. Sam shook his head desperately while Blaine look at Kurt, who shot him a ‘don’t you bother agreeing with them’ look and Blaine’s eyes abruptly returned to the steering wheel and the road ahead.
“We need your opinion on outfits! Duh? What else would we bring you for?” Rachel stated while Kurt agreed.
“I’m sure you’ll look beautiful in anything you wear anyway so why do you need our advice?” Finn replied, tightening his grip on Rachel’s hand, she smiled.
“Aww, that’s sweet, but at least you aren’t alone”
“Yeah Finn I brought Blaine along with me” Kurt says, turning his head around from the passenger seat to look at the other three in the back seats.
“Don’t worry boys I’m sure there are other things to do than clothes shopping” Blaine said, glancing hopefully at Kurt.
“No you don’t Blaine Anderson! I told you you’re staying with me, not wandering off to various non-clothes related shops!”
“Oh! But Kurt!”
“No!” Kurt lifted a finger to Blaine’s lips to silence him while Rachel, Sam and Finn chuckled in the back seats.
“Fine” Blaine sighed, turning to scowl at the three in the back, this only made the boys laugh more.
“I don’t know what you’re laughing at Finn! You’re staying with me as well! And I’m sure Mercedes won’t let you out of her sight either Sam!”
Both the boys complained and sat scowling at Blaine as it was his turn to laugh at them.
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It was Half past two in the afternoon, and Blaine, Finn and Sam were already shopped out. Regardless, Rachel, Mercedes and Kurt were still raring to go. The three boys sat in chairs outside the changing rooms, each of their partners walking out with different outfits on each time, they even put on a show pretending they were glamour models on a cat walk.
“Blaine, come here” Kurt shouted over the racks of sale items to Blaine who was wandering idly with Finn, meanwhile Sam had been given the role as Mercedes’ personal bag carrier. Kurt wasn’t too sure what was going on between them two, maybe he would ask Mercedes later on...
Blaine took a de-tour while Kurt had his eyes on a knitted navy blue jumper, he approached Kurt from behind.
“Yes my beautiful prince?” Blaine said into Kurt’s ear, wrapping his arms around him while Kurt clutched onto the jumper. He smiled and turned in his boyfriend’s arms.
“I need your advice on something” he grinned, tapping the end of Blaine’s nose.
“Wait, Kurt the almighty fashion GOD needs MY advice on something?” Blaine made a show of dramatically fainting, just to hear Kurt’s adorable little laugh.
“Yes, ha-ha” Kurt grabbed Blaine’s hand entwining their fingers, and pulling him along to the changing rooms where he pushed him down into a seat outside of the curtains.
“Wait” he instructed, pointing his finger at him like a well-trained dog, Blaine just nodded stupidly like a child. He sat twiddling his thumbs as he waited for Kurt to return, he spread his arms across the back of the sofa, getting himself comfortable. He found himself doing what he often does when he finds himself daydreaming, think of Kurt. He really did look good today, he wore black jeans with a white dress shirt, a thin red tie a red and white striped vest over the top. The red skinny jeans fitted the curves of his hipbones perfectly, he thought, actually, Kurt looked amazingly hot, now he came to think of it he looked amazingly hot all the time.

“Blaine you’re blushing!” Rachel walked towards him, pointing to the sofa Blaine was sitting on, gesturing for Finn to sit down too.
“Yeah dude you’re like totally beat red!” Finn joined in as he sat down next to him.
“I am?” Blaine tried to hide his face, ducking his head and trying to get the image of Kurt and his freaking perfect curves out of his head. But then it happened.

Kurt Hummel walked around the corner, wearing possibly the tightest skinniest blackest jeans Blaine had ever seen in his whole entire life, he had paired it with the navy blue knitted jumper he had been holding before, the neckline drooped sloppily, revealing some of Kurt’s chest. Blaine’s imagination got the better of him; his mind imagined him ripping those jeans off of Kurt’s perfect little body, tearing that wool jumper to shreds, sinking his nails into his gorgeous pale hipbones. Kurt wore nothing underneath the jumper and the thought of Kurt shirtless was making things worse for Blaine. It didn’t help either when Kurt did a little twirl for him, but all Blaine could think of was MY GOD HIS ASS. Wow, Kurt’s ass really did look amazing in those jeans. He couldn’t take his eyes off of him.. it must of been at least 3 minutes he sat there gawking at Kurt, his eyes could have had love hearts in he was that intoxicated, just by Kurt’s very presence.
“Blaine? Blaine for goodness sake!” that was Kurt’s angel voice, calling his name, he thought. He might as well have been in heaven.
“Oh my god, dude this is hilarious, he’s like completely zoned out” Finn laughed, and the sound of Sam, Mercedes and Rachel’s laughter could be heard too, but Blaine just didn’t care, he didn’t pay attention to anything or anyone other than Kurt, and his amazing skinny black jeans.

“Blaine? Well what do you think?”
“I think it’s a bit obvious what he thinks Kurt!” Sam laughed, nudging Finn who put a hand on Blaine’s shoulder.
“W-I, I- Wow. J-Just, just wow” He finally managed to blurt out.
Everyone burst into fits of giggles, including Kurt, who blushed a tiny bit as did Blaine.
“So I should buy them then?” Kurt grinned.
“YES!” Blaine shouted, “I swear Kurt Hummel if you don’t buy those jeans I will personally kill you in your sleep! Hell, I’ll pay for them myself!” Blaine whacked his credit card out, waving it in the air, still staring at Kurt’s legs in those jeans.
“Seriously?” Kurt questioned, how he had longed to touch that credit card, it looked so shiny and full of money, and he could probably buy anything in the world that he wanted with just that one credit card. Yes, his boyfriend was rich, yes, it was rather convenient.
“Seriously” Blaine walked up to Kurt, taking his face in his hands. Kurt noticed his eyes were jet black with lust, as he leaned in to kiss him passionately whilst Finn and Sam burst out laughing.
“Come on then Kurt, Not that I don’t think you two are totally cute, but you better get un-dressed before lover boy sucks your face off” Mercedes buts in, pulling Kurt back towards the changing rooms.
“Well I bet Blaine would love to see Kurt un-dress, wouldn’t you Blaine?” Finn and Sam burst out in fits of giggles while both Blaine and Kurt blush violently; Kurt would be getting his brother back for that one later.
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After an exhausting day, everyone ended back up at Kurt and Finn’s house, all four of them gathered in the lounge (Finn and Sam playing Ps3, Rachel and Mercedes gossiping) apart from Blaine and Kurt who were having a heavy make-out session on Kurt’s couch in his basement bedroom...

“K-Kurt” Blaine gasped, “We need to stop”
Kurt pulled away and saw how dark and lust-filled Blaine’s eyes were,
“Why?”
Blaine’s eyes widened as he pulled away and took Kurt’s hands in his, “B-because, one of us could...” Kurt cocked his head to the side “You know, and, and it will probably be me” Blaine blushed violently.
“Huh?” Kurt sat wondering while a desperate look appeared on Blaine’s face, Kurt didn’t know much about sex before previous conversations with Blaine, which led Blaine to confront Kurt’s father, which lead to an uncomfortable sex talk with a few leaflets involved. He didn’t know much, but he knew enough to understand what Blaine was talking about. He blushed, his face mirrored Blaine’s.
“Oh...” he continued thinking “OH”
“Yeah” Blaine laughed, still bright pink, and pulled Kurt in for a cuddle.
Kurt responded to Blaine’s hug and pulled himself closer, Blaine could feel him pressing his body onto him and oh god... their hips aligned, and now every part of both of their bodies were pressed together, Blaine’s incredible hard-on became apparent to Kurt as it pressed against his, but before he had a chance to say anything, Blaine pulled him on top of him, forcing his lips onto his.

The sound of heavy breathing broke through, Kurt badly wanted to move his hips, but didn’t as he remembered, we’ve only been dating for 4 and a half weeks, this is way too soon and it would feel amazing but it would be wrong and Blaine would think I’m a freak and things are just moving too fast and- sweet baby Jesus. Blaine grinded his hips upwards onto Kurt’s and it felt so good, he had never felt such pleasure before, but Blaine ripped himself from him, stumbling backwards and onto the bed, shocked with himself.

“God K-Kurt, I’m so, so sorry, seriously, I didn’t mean to- I mean I don’t know what came over me, I didn’t want to force you- I-” Blaine forced out in a rush, shaking his head and burying his face in his hands.

“Shh, Shh Blaine,” Kurt walked over to the bed to sit down next to him, waiting for him to lift his head from his hands, Blaine peeped out with one eye, he was still blushing and refused to look at Kurt.
“Blaine” He giggled “Look at me”
“No! I’m embarrassed!” Blaine mumbled, falling back and turning over so he was lying face down. The sound of Kurt’s laughter was adorable, it trilled and filled the room, Blaine got up and moved his hands to Kurt’s waist, tickling him until he squealed and fell back next to Blaine.
“Blaine!” he laughed uncontrollably “Stop! Blaine! Ha!”
They both collapsed back on the bed, breathing heavily as their laughter died down.
“Oh and Blaine?”
“Yeah?”
Kurt turned to hover his body over Blaine, smiling sexily and leaning down to press his body to his once more, Blaine’s breath hitched.
“You shouldn’t be embarrassed...”
Kurt grinded his hips into Blaine’s, unable to control the content little gasp that was released from his lips as Blaine groaned, pulling Kurt’s lips to his.
“Because I loved it” Kurt continued.
“Ah, Kurt” Blaine gasped again as Kurt grinded down onto him. Kurt moved his lips to kiss Blaine’s neck and in the hollow underneath his ear.

“Is this... too much for you?” Kurt breathed into Blaine’s ear in a gravelly voice.
“Fuck! God, no Kurt! Don’t stop!”
Kurt smiled and chuckled at his squirming boyfriend underneath him, Blaine growled and grinded upwards, meeting Kurt’s grinds, wiping the smug smile off of Kurt’s face.
“B-Blaine!” he half-screamed.
“Not laughing now are we?” Blaine murmured breathlessly into Kurt’s ear.
'I bust the windows out your car, and no it didn’t mend my broken heart'- “Shit!”
Kurt’s phone began to ring, it was Mercedes.
“Ignore it” Blaine hissed, rolling him over onto his back and kissing him deeply. Kurt began to protest through the kisses.

'I bust the windows out your car, after I saw you looking right at her'
“Blaine!”
“Please Kurt, just ignore it” Blaine groaned.
“You know how mad she will be at me if I don’t answer!” Kurt reached for his phone, but it stopped ringing. He looked back to Blaine who was grinning. Their bodies, including their crotches, were still pressed together and yeah, Kurt could feel Blaine through the thin material, hard as a rock, as was Kurt...

“Where were we?” Blaine chuckled, hovering over Kurt.
Kurt laughed and pulled him down for another Kiss, bringing his body down again too, as it pressed against Kurt’s once more.
“Agh Blaine, Y-you, why? Why didn’t we try this before!?”
Blaine laughed, “Didn’t want to put too much pressure on you baby”
“Well I wish you did!”
'I bust the windows out your car, and no it didn’t mend my broken heart'
Kurt shoved Blaine off of him and reached for the phone, he really, really didn’t want to stop, but he would like to keep his balls in once piece, which is not what Mercedes will be accepting after missing her call.

“H-hey M”
“Oh HELL to the no white boy! I swear you and you’re pretty white ass are in for a hell of a beating the next time I see you!”
“I’m sorry Merc, I-”
“No more excuses Kurt! I don’t care if you were abducted by aliens or if you finally got that white ass pretty little boyfriend of your to grind yo ass-”
“Actually he did” Blaine called into the phone “And you were kind of interrupting” Shit, I might regret saying that later Blaine thinks, and sure enough Mercedes starts one of her rants, while Kurt squints and holds the phone away from his ear.
“Look Merc, I’m kind of really busy at the minute, Could I call you back later?”
“Fine but I expect a full explanation! with details! I don’t care how dirty they are!”
“Sure sure, do I have permission to leave now? Almighty queen diva?”
“Yes- Yes you do”

Blaine and Kurt returned to what they were doing before they were interrupted by Mercedes, giggling and moaning in the process. All was going amazingly, that is of course, until the door swung open, leaving a shocked Burt Hummel hovering in the doorway.