Suddenly, Blaine is tugging on Kurt’s tie and an entirely different scene floods Kurt’s mind….

*

“Cuz love rules, at the love shack!” seven year old Blaine was laughing and singing and his stupid bow tie is in Kurt’s face.

“Come on Kurt!” Kurt didn’t know what it was about Blaine…wait, scratch that. He did. Blaine Anderson was unbelievable. And he irritated Kurt beyond belief because of his dark hair, which was messy and his eyes, which were too sparkly and because Blaine kept asking Kurt to sing with him.

“Blaine!” Kurt yelled, as the midget pulled his tie.

Now Blaine’s stupid, tiny hand was on Kurt’s.

“Blaine!” Kurt said again, quieter this time.

Blaine’s hand felt sort of nice on his. In a stupid way.

“I got me a car…” Oh no. Blaine was singing again.

“Blaine! Will you stop singing?” Kurt huffed.

“You don’t like my singing?” Blaine sounds a little down now. Good. No one should be that bubbly. But…now he was looking at Kurt with those eyes. All green and gorgeous and…

“Blaine…” Kurt sighed, “Fine. I do like your singing”

Blaine’s grin was back. “Hey Kurt, your eyes are pretty, did you know?”

Kurt blushed.

“Well come on Kurt!” Oh no. “Love shack, baby, love shack!”

Finally, Kurt gave in, “Love, baby, that’s where it’s at!” Kurt sang.

Blaine’s grin, somehow, grew larger, “Huggin’ and a kissin’…”

*

“Kurt! Hey Kurt!”

“Huh?”

Blaine laughed, “Where’d you go?”

“Oh…nowhere…” Kurt muttered.

“Okay! Bang bang bang…” Blaine started…

“on the door baby!” Kurt joined in.

“I can’t hear you…” Blaine breathed.

Now Blaine was at Kurt’s ear.

“Hey Kurt, you’ve got pretty eyes”

Kurt let out a silent chuckle, “You’ve got to be the cheesiest…”