The rest of the weekend went great, they watched Blaine's entire Disney movie collection, laughed and joked with each other, and sang to each other. Blaine was sad when Sunday evening rolled around. Kurt would be leaving in a couple hours and his parents would be in sometime around midnight.

"I'm really going to miss this." Kurt smiled softly. He and Blaine were sitting in Blaine's room, cuddling together on the bed.

"Me too." This weekend has been the best weekend of my life. I haven't felt this happy since before I came out to my parents and they stopped caring about me.

Kurt smiled sadly at Blaine. He didn't want to think about what would've happened to him if his dad hadn't accepted him. "One day you'll be able to be this happy all the time. You'll get out of Lima and you won't have to hide this amazing person and you'll be able to just be yourself."

"Yeah, one day." Blaine sighed. "So, before you have to leave, I want to ask you, have you picked a song for us to sing in Glee Club?"

"Oh! I almost forgot about that, but I do have a song in mind."

"Oh really now?" Blaine raised his eyebrow questioningly.

"Yep. Perfect, by Pink."

Blaine felt himself choke up a little. "Kurt."

"I know what you're thinking, and yes I picked it for that reason. If you're not ready to be this guy yet, that's fine, but I want you, and the rest of the Glee kids to know that I think you're perfect, no matter what." Kurt reached out for Blaine's hand, intertwining their fingers.

"You are the most interesting kind in all of Ohio, you know that?" Blaine asked, standing up and pulling Kurt with him.

"I can think of someone who's a little more interesting and his initials are B.A. Where are we going?"

"There's one room I've yet to show you, but now is as good of a time as any." Blaine led Kurt to a door at the end of the hallway.

"You aren't a serial killer who's taking me in here to kill me are you?"

"No, definitely not, but I do have to give you props for creativity." Blaine laughed as he pushed open the door.

"Oh my- wow! Blaine, this is amazing!" Kurt was not expecting to walk into a music room. It was filled with all different kinds of instruments, including a grand piano in the middle of the room.

"Other than my bedroom, this is my favorite place in the entire house. No one but me comes up here anymore so it's kind of like my escape from reality I guess." Blaine moved to sit down in front of the piano.

"You play?" Kurt asked, sitting on the bench beside him.

"Yeah, my mom started me out at a young age. I think I was about four when she gave me my first lesson." Blaine started playing the first song that popped into his head.

"Wow that's- wow. Like I said, you just keep surprising me." Kurt was sure he knew this song, but he couldn't quite place it.

Blaine just smiled, his mind drifting off like it always did when he plays.

"Oh." Kurt muttered when he recognized what Blaine was playing and that was all it took for Blaine to start singing.

"You think I'm pretty
without any make-up on
you think I'm funny
when I tell the punchline wrong
I know you get me
so I let my walls come down, down.

Before you met me
I was alright but things
were kinda heavy
you brought me to life
now every February
you'll be my Valentine, Valentine.

Let's go all the way tonight
no regrets, just love
we can dance, until we die
you and I will be young forever.

You make me
feel like I'm livin' a
teenage dream
the way you turn me on
I can't sleep
let's run away and
don't ever look back,
don't ever look back.

My heart stops
when you look at me
just one touch
now baby I believe
this is real
so take a change and
don't ever look back,
don't ever look back."

Blaine turned to Kurt with a smile, still playing softly.

Kurt wiped a tear from his eye and cleared his throat before speaking. "You have an amazing voice Blaine. I mean, seriously, I've never heard anything as beautifuk as your voice."

"Thanks, but I have, your voice is beautiful Kurt, just like the rest of you. I can't wait to sing with you in Glee Club." Blaine still his hands, letting the last note ring out and die away before pulling back.

"Can you play Perfect on the piano?" Kurt asked, an idea suddenly popping int his head.

"Uh, yeah, it's not that hard. Why?"

"You could play while we sing it! Blaine, that would be so beautiful!"

"We'll have to practice it first."

"Can you stay after school? I like to wait for football practice to finish before I leave anyway, we could practice it then."

"Yeah sure, sounds great." Blaine couldn't help but be excited to spend more time with Kurt.

"Very good then, it's a date." Kurt smiled before he realized what he'd said. "I-I mean it's a-a-"

"Hey, not, non of that. We've spent all weekend together cuddling, kissing, sleeping in the same bed, I think date is the right word. Unles you don't want that, which I would totally understand."

Kurt took both of Blaine's hands in his. "I do want that, but if it's a date, does that mean we're-"

"Dating? I don't know, I mean if you're asking me out, my answer's yes, but-"

"I-I was, asking you I mean."

"Well then, I'm answering yes."

Kurt moved his hands to cup Blaine's face. "That could've gone smoother, but now that we have that settled, come here so I can kiss my boyfriend."

"O-okay." Blaine breathed out, meeting Kurt in the middle for a slow, passionate kiss that left them both breathless.

"I-I really have to go, I don't want to miss my cerfew and you need to drive me to Mercedes' house so I can get my car." Kurt said, reluctantly pulling away.

"Alright, let's go. I really don't want to get you in trouble for being late."

They went back to Blaine's room to gather Kurt's things. Once Kurt made sure he hadn't forgotten anything, they walked hand in hand outside to Blaine's car. They may still have a long way to go and they may face a lot of obstacles, but together, they can do anything.