"It's graduation Blaine, you have to wear something nice!"

"But my gown will cover it, I don't see the point."

"The point is, it's graduation and you have to dress appropriately."

"Fine, but I really don't get it."

"You'll be fine, besides it's the one time you aren't wearing your uniform."

"Yeah, yeah, whatever. When are you getting in? I miss you."

"I should be there in an hour. I miss you too sweetie."

"Maybe you can help me pick out something to wear, cause I can't find anything."

"Of course I can, that's why you keep me around isn't it?"

"Amongst other things."

"Blaine."

"I know, I'm sorry. I just really miss you."

"I know you do. Look I have to go, but I'll be there soon."

"Okay, I love you Kurt."

"I love you too Blaine."

When they hung up Blaine immediately ran around his room, trying to tidy it up a bit before Kurt arrived.

After Blaine's parents insisted on him returning to Dalton and staying in Ohio, Kurt decided to stay as well. That lasted for about a month, Kurt went stir crazy, always trying to find something to occupy his time when he couldn't be with Blaine. Kurt finally gave hin and called Isabelle to see if there was anything he could do from Ohio. After about a week of waiting, she finally came up with a column of fashion do's and don't's for Kurt to work on from home. He did have to fly to New York for one week out of the month, but both Blaine and Kurt found that to be reasonable. Kurt had been gone for the past week, making it in the day before graduation at Dalton.

Blaine had no trouble fitting back in at Dalton, his old school welcomed him back with open arms. He even managed to become friends with Sebastian, somethinng he never thought possible. He re-joined the Warblers, who of course were overjoyed to have the dapper Blaine Anderson back in the fold. They competed against the New Directions at Sectionals and won, mostly by defult because Marley fainted and the New Directions left the stage, but all the same it was a victory for the Warblers. They went on to win their Regionals and came in second at Nationals. Things had certainly turned around for Blaine since the beginning of the year. He was getting help for his depression and anger, Kurt had forgiven him and they were back together, going strong. He had the support of his McKinley friends and the Warblers, and he was headed for New York after graduation. He'd gotten into NYU, something his father praised him for. All in all, it had turned out to be an amazing year for Blaine, he couldn't wait to see what New York had in store for him. 

When Kurt pulled up to Blaine's house he noticed Blaine peeking out from behind the sitting room curtains. He grabbed the red and yellow roses from the back seat and got out of the car, making sure the note didn't fall out of it's place from inside the flowers.

"Kurt you're here!" Blaine ran towards him, barely stopping himself from crashing into Kurt and the flowers.

"Yes I'm here, and these are for you." Kurt said, handing Blaine the roses.

"Kurt, they're beautiful." Kurt brought Blaine flowers every time he came home from New York.

"Just like you. Now let's get inside before I melt. Why is it so hot, it's only May!" Kurt was shielding his eyes from the sun, already feeling it burning his pale skin.

"Okay, come on frosty." Blaine said with a laugh, grabbing Kurt's hand and leading him inside.

"I'm here not even five minutes and we're already starting in on the name calling. How old are you Frodo?" Kurt laughed at Blaine who was pretending to be hurt by Kurt's words.

"So Mom and Dad are out, last minute party shopping, wanna help me pick out my outfit?" Blaine asked, eyeing Kurt with a look that suggested he wasn't in the mood to pick out clothes.

"Blaine really? We don't have time for that." Kurt saidm trying to sound stern but ending up sounding breathless. Even after all this time, that look still made his knees go weak.

"You've been gone all week. I've missed you." Blaine pouted as he put the flowers in the vase that sat on the dining room table.

"I've missed you too honey, but we really do have other things to do. What time is the rehearsal dinner?" Kurt asked, trying to turn the conversation away from anything sexual.

"Five, it's noon, we have time." Blaine said as he wrapped his arms around Kurt's waist, placing kisses up his neck, finding that sweet spot behind his ear and biting down.

"B-blaine." Kurt moaned, his hands coming up to grip at Blaine's shoulders.

Blaine just hummed, causing Kurt to grip tighter and moan louder.

"Blaine, bedroom, now." Kurt managed to get out between moans. He really had missed Blaine and even when he was here, Blaine was busy with school and Warbler practice. Time alone didn't happen very often.

Blaine pulled back and smirked, letting Kurt know that had been his plan all along. Kurt just groaned and pulled Blaine up the stairs towards his room. He knew his way around the Anderson house as well as his own.

As soon as they made it inside with the door shut, Blaine pushed Kurt up against the wall resuming his assult on Kurt's neck, earning him a broken gasp from Kurt.

"B-blaine, please I need-" Kurt couldn't think clear enough to form a complete sentence.

"What do you need baby, tell me." Blaine pulled back, gasping for air and resting his hands on Kurt's chest.

"Shirts gone, now. I need to feel you, please." Kurt knew he sounded needy, but he honestly couldn't bring himself to care, he needed Blaine.

"It's okay sweetie, I'm here." Blaine leaned in to kiss Kurt while he undone the buttons of Kurt's dress shirt, surprised to find no undershirt, just bare skin when he reached the end.

"It's black, there wasn't a need for one." Kurt said, seeing the questioning look on Blaine's face as he slid the shirt down his arms, letting it fall to the floor.

"You're beautiful Kurt." Blaine always had the same reaction when he saw Kurt's body, and it never failed to make Kurt blush.

"You are wearing far too many layers right now Blaine." Kurt said in a playful, disapproving tone as he pulled Blaine's purple v-neck over his head only to be met by an undershirt.

"It's see through, I needed it." Blaine said simply, pulling Kurt back in for a kiss after both shirts were removed and tossed to the floor. 

They continued to kiss as they made their way towards the bed, landing on it with Blaine under Kurt who scrambled to straddle his hips.

"God Kurt, I've missed you." Blaine sighed as Kurt kissed his way down Blaine's neck, stopping to nip at his collar bone, causing Blaine to snap his hips up with a moan.

"Someone's eager." Kurt half laughed, half moaned when Blaine's hard on brushed against his own.

"I need you Kurt, please." Blaine moaned as he ground his hips up againm needing the friction.

Kurt just moaned and continued kissing his way down Blaine's chest, stopping to suck on each nipple, causing Blaine to buck his hips up and moan loudly.

"Shh.. it's okay, honey, I've got you." Kurt whispered as he kissed around Blaine's belly button. He just started to undo Blaine's jeans when they heard the door slam downstairs.

"Blaine! Kurt! We're back!" Andrea called, causing Kurt to bolt up, moving to the other side of the bed.

Blaine just groaned. "Cockblocked by my mother, just great."

"Come on, at least put a shirt on." Kurt said, standing to retrieve his shirt from the floor.

"Why? It's not like they haven't caught us in worse situations." Blaine said, not moving from his place on the bed.

"While that may be true, it isn't an excuse, get up and put your shirt on." Kurt said, throwing Blaine his undershirt after he buttoned his shirt.

"Fine. We should probably go down and see what they got for the party." Blaine grumbled as he sat up and put his shirt on.

"That's a great idea, then we can pick out your outfit, you'll need it for tonight." Kurt smiled and surpressed a giggle at the frown that appeared on Blaine's face.

"But Kurt I don't want to get all dressed up, besides it's jsut the rehearsal dinner tonight, not the actual graduation." Blaine gave Kurt his best puppy eyes and pout face.

Kurt just sighed. "Put those away, they won't work. You are dressing up and you are going to like it. Let's go Frodo."

"Frodo again? You're losing your touch." Blaine smirked and let Kurt pull him off the bed and downstairs. Kurt was home, he was graduating and life was good.