"Kurt wake up. Come on, wake up, breakfast is ready." Blaine whispered, shaking Kurt, trying to get him up.

"S'early, don't wanna. Sleep." Kurt mumbled, reaching blindly for the blanket.

"Nope, come on, we need to go get breakfast so we can get ready fro McKinely's graduation today."

"Five more minutes, m'tired." Kurt gave up on the blanket, settling for throwing a pillow over his face.

Blaine laughed, Kurt was always difficult to wake up, but he loved it and Kurt always look absolutely adorable with his bed head and dopey smile first thing in the morning. "Kurt honey, you need to get up, I'll let you pick out my outfit.

"Already did, let me sleep."

I didn't want to have to do this, but you leave me no choice." Blaine sighed as he got up from the bed.

"Blaine, come back, cuddle with me." Kurt pouted.

Blaine smiled, taking a second to really look at Kurt's sleepy form laying in his bed. Sleepy Kurt was one of his favorites, but Kurt needed to wake up, so he took a running dive for the bed landing half way on top of Kurt.

"Oh my God- Blaine! What the hell was that for?" Kurt shrieked, fully awake now and trying to push Blaine off of him.

"You wouldn't wake up. I had to get you awake somehow." Blaine smiled innocently, twisting around to where he was laying completely on top of Kurt, looking down into his eyes.

"You couldn't have found a better way than this?" Kurt asked, trying to sound annoyed, but it came out as amused.

"I like this way, you look beautiful like this." Blaine gave Kurt his lopsided, toothy grin before landing a kiss to his nose.

"Yeah, bed head, sweatpants, and morning breath, no one in the world could compare." Kurt said sarcasticly, rolling his eyes.

"No one does compare Kurt. You're beautiful even when you just woke up, especially then. Your eyes are just so bright and you still have that dopey sleep look and you're just perfect." Blaine took Kurt's hands in his and placed them about his head on the pillow, placing lazy, sloppy kisses on Kurt's exposed skin.

"Mm... Blaine." Kurt moaned, stretching his neck to allow Blaine more access to his throat.

Blaine just laughed against the warm skin of Kurt's throat, giving one last kiss to Kurt's nose before releasing his hands and rolling off Kurt.

"W-wha- why did you stop?" Kurt asked, sitting up and stretching his arms out above his head.

Blaine watched Kurt with hungry eyes before replying. "We need to get downstairs for breakfast before my parents come looking for us."

"Fine, let's go." Kurt groaned as he got out of the bed, heading for the door.

"Uh, Kurt, maybe you should put a shirt on." Blaine motioned to Kurt's bare chest.

"Oh yeah, right." Kurt grabbed his undershirt off Blaine's desk chair, pulling it on. "Okay, now lets go."

"Let's. I'm starving." Blaine grabbed Kurt's hand and let them to the kitchen.

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"Yeah, if you could do that for me I would- Oh good morning boys, breakfast is on the table." Andrea said before returning to her phone call.

"Ahh, good morning boys." James looked up from his newspaper as they walked into the dinning room.

"Good morning Mr. Anderson." Kurt replied, seeing as Blaine was lost to the food.

"Please Kurt, call me James, Mr. Anderson makes me sound old and up tight."

"Oh, uh, okay James, thank you." Now Kurt knew how Blaine felt when his dad insisted on being called Burt.

"So you boys are going to the McKinely graduation today right?"

"Uh, yeah, we have some friends graduating." Kurt answered before taking a bite of his pancake.

Blaine silently watched his dad and Kurt interact, it made him extremely happy t see them getting along.

"Phew, okay, got that settled." Andrea said, walking in and taking her seat. 

They all ate breakfast together, something Blaine never thought possible. Yet, somehow, here he was, having breakfast with his mom, dad, and boyfriend.

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"Blaine! Kurt! You made it!" Tina called, seeing them walk into the choir room where the Glee seniors where hanging with the last year graduates and the underclassmen.

"Of course we did, wouldn't miss it for the world." Blaine said hugging her. He really did miss these guys.

"So how does it feel to be out of high school?" Sam asked with a laugh.

"Great, I don't have to wear that blazer anymore." Blaine joked, earning a laugh from everyone.

Kurt went over to talk to Mercedes and Rachel while Blaine talked with Sam.

"So are you ready to get back to New York?" Mercedes asked.

"Dear God yes!" Kurt said dramaticly.

"Did you tell them yet?" Rachel asked, bouncing with excitement.

"No Rach, I haven't. I just told Blaine last night."

"Well now would be a good time, everyone is here, come on!" Rachel squeezed Kurt's arm.

"Tell us what?" Mercedes asked, eyeing Kurt suspiciously.

"Oh it's just-"

"Hey guys, listen up, Kurt has an announcement!" Rachel spoke up, getting the room to quiet down.

"Uh, thanks Rach. Well, um, I re-applied to NYADA for this semester and I got in!"

Everyone clapped and congradulated him, they knew how bad he wanted in that school.

"What about you Blaine Warbler?" Brittany asked.

"I uh, I got into NYU." Blaine smiled, hoping no one would ask what he was going to study.

"That's awesome dude, are you going for music or theatre?" Puck asked.

Blaine sighed, not looking at Kurt while he spoke. "I'm actually going pre-law."

"What? Dude why?" Sam ased, oblivious to how uncomfortable Blaine was geting.

"Because I uh, I want to be a lawyer."

"Okay guys, that's enough, we'll see you later." Kurt jumped in, saving Blaine from all the questions. He took Blaine's hand and hed him to the auditorium. "So a lawyer huh."

"Yeah, I know it's not-"

"Blaine, it's your life, if you wanted to be a clown in the circus I would support you. I just hope that you're doing this for you and not for your dad." They had made it to their seats, Kurt looked over at Blaine seeing how he reacted.

"When I was little, I wanted to be just like my dad, part of me still wants that. I've always been interested in law, so I decided to try it, if I don't like it, I can always change." Blaine had told that lie to himself so much lately that he was starting to believe it. The truth is, he hates law, but it's a complicated situation that he doesn't want to get into.

"Okay, whatever you say." Kurt squeezed Blaine's hand and turned his attention to Principal Figgins who started speaking. Blaine was lieing to him and he could tell, he didn't know what to do. Blaine had never out right lied to him like that, and it hurt. He'd have to talk to Blaine, but he knew he should wait a while fore bringing it up again. For now he was going to enjpy the remaining time they had left in Ohio with their families and friends.