Klaine: Learning how to Cook

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AN: HI GUYS, FIRST OF ALL THANKS FOR 2.5K READERS, IT IS THE BEST THAT HAS HAPPENED TO ME IN A WHILE, SO FROM THE BOTTOM OF MY HEART, THANKS!!!

IF YOU HAVENT HEARD, MARK SALLING WHO PLAYS PUCK IN GLEE DIED YESTERDAY FROM COMMITTING SUICIDE. I KNOW WHAT HE DID WAS SO WRONG AND I FEEL SO TERRIBLY SORRY FOR THE KIDS AND THEIR FAMILIES WHO HAD TO GO THROUGH THIS, BUT YET I AM STILL VERY SADDENDED TO HEAR ABOUT ANOTHER DEATH IN THE GLEE FAMILY.

ALL RIGHT CHAMPS, TO GET YOU ALL IN A MORE POSITIVE SPIRIT, HERE IS A CUTE KLAINE ONESHOT, ENJOY:)

Kurt was watching Smash when his phone rang. It was his best friend Blaine.

"Hey B, whats up"? Kurt cheerfully asked the younger gel haired boy.

"I have this date with a great boy tomorrow, and i promised him that i would make dinner". Blaine said and chuckled. Kurt was confused. "What is the problem"? He asked and muted the tv. "I cant actually cook, i just tried to impress him". Blaine chuckled. 

"Well, why dont you come over later, so i can teach you". Kurt said and smiled into the phone.

If he had to admit it, he was crushing hard on the boy. He was the most beautiful, kind, sexy, honest man on the planet. 

"Thats perfect Kurt, thanks buddy". Blaine said. "You're welcome". Kurt said and smiled.

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After an hour of cooking lasagna, the boys were talking on the couch while drinking wine.

"Tonight was fun". Blaine said and looked into Kurt's eyes dreamily. Holy crap, was he in love with him? "We have to do it again sometimes". Kurt said. "Definitely". Blaine said. 

After a long pause, Blaine crashed their lips together and Kurt slid his tongue into the boys mouth. "What about your date"? Kurt said while Blaine kissed his neck.

"I dont have a date, i just needed a opportunity to hang out with you, so i could express how fucking much i love you". Blaine said and unbuttoned Kurt's shirt. 

"Sneaky". Kurt said and moaned as Blaine's lips touched his naked chest.

They made love for the rest of the night, and completely forgot about the lasagna...

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