Klaine

Blaine

Kurt: You wanna come over? My Dad's gone for the weekend for something for work. Idk

Blaine: Sure. Lemme ask my mum.

Kurt: Oh. British are we?

Blaine: XD. I'll be there soon. :)

Kurt: I love you.

I didnt answer back after that, again.

I took my bike to his house and i rang the door bell. There was a handsome, smiling Kurt opening it and pulling me in to his house.

"Kurt hold on. I need to take of my shoes." i said holding back.

"Hurry up!" he said.

I took my shoes up and he pulled me up stairs. Taking a left and going straight to his room.

"Wait...." i said stopping Kurt from taking another step. "we're not gonna have.... Right?"

"No. Of course not. Its too soon." he says smiling and pulling me into his room once again.

"What kind of music do you listen to?" he asked.

"I dont know, I'm okay with any kind." i replied. And i took out my phone, laid on his bed, on my belly, and went on twitter.

"What are we going to do?" i asked.

"Hey Blaine can you put your phone down for a minute?" I put it down cause he sounded concern about something.

"Are we....."

"a couple" i interrupted.

"I dont know. Do you want to be?" I asked.

"My dad seems okay with it. He just wants me to be happy. And Blaine YOU make me happy." He sits down beside me and holds my hands in his.

"I love you Blaine and....."

"Wait! Before you say any thing further" I interrupted him and i leaned in and kissed him. It was passionate and beautiful. I felt his hands rubbing against my cheek, lovingly. We stayed like that for a few moments then he pulled back.

"What was that for?" he asked.

"Nothing I just wanted to see if you'd kiss back... Thats all." i explained.

"No. I know there's something else. What is it?"

"Well this morning i was thinking if we were you know... us. So i got to thinking. Then you texted me, and i wasnt sure if i should answer back."

"Oh so thats why you never responded after i texted 'I love you' to you"

"yeah"

"So you weren't sure if it was us already."

"yeah" he leaned in and kissed me this time. And this time it was longer. He pulled away.

"Does that answer your question?"

"Yes. Yes it does."

"Good. Now come over here..." he gestures to come cuddle with him under the blanket. "lets cuddle". He takes his arm out and lets my lay my head on it. He pulls me closer, like a hug, then kisses my forehead.

"I love you" I say.

"Thats good to know." i see a smile form on his face then he brushes through my hair. And we lie there, together, having him wrap me up in his grasp. Holding me tight. Look up to him and i kiss him once more. Then we started to take a little nap. With eachother's warmth surrounding eachother. Here i felt safe. This is how i know that Kurt really does love me.