There was a laughter sounded from a room upstairs in the Hudmel house. It was a happy laughter, but a little bit filled with panic and with some gasps mixed in it.

“Come on, say it…”

“B-Blaine, no!”

Kurt wriggled underneath his shorter boyfriend, and was still laughing soundly. His face was red and tearstained from the laughter and panic, as he was currently being violently tickled by one Blaine Anderson.

“Nope, I won’t stop until you say it”, the ex-Warbler chirped in amusement. His fingers dug into Kurt’s sides, causing him to wriggle all the more. “Say it, Kurt…”

The other boy just kept laughing and squirming and gasping.

“A-all right!” He managed to let out in one breath.

“All right, what?” Blaine demanded with a smirk.

“A-all right, you’re not a hobbit! I give up!”

Satisfied, Blaine let go of his boyfriend’s sides, and rolled off from him to lie down next to him on Kurt’s bed, watching as Kurt worked on catching his breath.

“I hate you…”

“No you don’t.”

“Shut up. I hate you.”

“You called me a Hobbit.”

Kurt glared at him, and Blaine laughed softly, and allowed one of his arms to lie across Kurt’s chest.

“You are a hobbit”, Kurt grumbled.

“Mm, you’re asking to be tickled again, sweetheart?”

“Do that and I won’t talk to you in weeks. You hear that? Weeks!”

Blaine chuckled again.
“I can think of a few things we can do without having to talk…” He waggled his eyebrows playfully, and only got another glare as a response.

“Why am I dating you, Blaine Warbler?”

“Skip the Warbler, I’m in New Directions now”, he reminded him again. “And that’s a simple question. You’re dating me because you love me.”

Kurt sighed.
“Sometimes I wonder why.”

“Hey!”

Kurt looked at him, and this time he was the one smirking. Blaine leaned in to peck his lips, and thankfully, Kurt didn’t try to avoid it, but only welcomed it.

“So, you never told me what you thought about my performance in the courtyard”, Blaine said, snuggling close to his boyfriend.

“You were amazing as always”, Kurt complimented him. “Though, I wish Santana could have kept her hands for herself. She was like a clingy monkey.”

“It wasn’t that bad.”

Kurt raised an eyebrow.
“No, I’m not turning straight. I am a hundred percent gay, and hundred and ten percent in love with you.”

“Only a hundred and ten?”

The ex-Warbler rolled his eyes. “I’m not having this conversation.”

Kurt chuckled, and placed a kiss on Blaine’s cheek. “You were amazing”, he said again, his voice now speaking in a more hushed tone. “And hot. So hot, that the piano burst into flames.”

“Yeah, that was unexpected.”

Kurt sighed again.
“I should warn you about Sue Sylvester… once she has made up her mind about something, there’s no stopping her. She might try to get you on her side.”

“She sounds scary.”

“U-huh. But she’s not really a bad person… I mean, she is, but she’s not.”

“That doesn’t make sense.”

“I know.”

“You’re adorable.”

Blaine saw the hint of red covering his boyfriend’s cheeks, and couldn’t help but to laugh softly at how Kurt’s mouth opened, and then closed again, as if he was about to say something.

“That is so typical of you. Always catching me off guard.”

“You love it when I do that”, Blaine concluded, before teasingly blowing some air on Kurt’s cheek. Kurt rolled his eyes.

“You’re assuming things again, Blaine Anderson.”

“Oh, really? Just like when I assumed that you would like it when I—“

“Oookay, that’s quite enough talking for now”, Kurt interrupted him hurriedly.”
Blaine grinned.

“I thought you’d never say that.”

Kurt rolled his eyes once again, and placed a hand on the back of Blaine’s neck to pull him closer. “Come here, doofus”, he murmured, before their lips were met in a sweet, long kiss, that soon ended in a mind blowing make-out session.



END