Silent Without Your Kiss

Chapter 9 (Kurt)

After dinner, Blaine and I went upstairs to my room, and Blaine looked around.

"Finn and I split the room when we first moved in," I said; Blaine pulled out his notebook.

I can tell which side is yours.

"It's that obvious?" I laughed; Blaine nodded with a smile.

"So, you like to draw, what else do you like to do?" Blaine shrugged and pulled out his notebook and wrote in it.

There's not a lot that I do, I draw, sometimes paint, and sometimes I'll turn on my stereo and dance around my room, it's fun.

"You like to dance? Have you considered joining Glee Club? We can use more dancers."

Blaine looked confused and wrote in his notebook.

I thought Glee was singing? I don't have a voice.

"Not necessarily; I mean, Mike Chang and Brittany mostly dance. You should consider it." I said; Blaine shrugged in response.

"Besides," I sat down on the bed beside him.

"It might give us a chance to spend time together..." Blaine pulled out his notebook.

Why do you want to spend time together?

I smiled and gently rested my hand on top of his.

"Because I like you, Blaine."

Blaine looked confused, wrote in his notebook, and held it to me.

Like, like me as a friend?

"No, I mean, like you, like you."

Blaine smiled, and I rested my hand on his face and slowly leaned in; Blaine was surprised but leaned in closer.

"Kurt!" I heard Finn's voice, and we both immediately pulled away. I rolled my eyes and turned to him.

"What?"

"Sorry, am I, uh, interrupting anything."

"What, Finn?"

"Oh, I just wanted to talk to you about an idea I had for Nationals."

"Can't we talk about it later?"

Blaine checked the time on his watch and immediately pulled out his notebook.

My parents are gonna be home soon, I gotta get going!

"Okay, you want me to give you a ride? It's pitch black out there."

Blaine nodded his head, and I grabbed my jacket and scarf.

"Hey, Dad, I'm gonna give Blaine a ride home; I'll be back!"

"Okay, drive careful."

We climbed into the car, and the ride was pretty quiet.

"D-do you like music?" I asked Blaine, and he nodded.

"Okay," I pushed play on my cd player, and Teenage Dream by Katy Perry began playing.

"Is this okay?" I asked; Blaine nodded.

I hummed along to the beat, and Blaine drummed on his lap.

"Hey, you're giving Finn a run for his money." I laughed, I felt Blaine tap my shoulder, and I turned on the car light to see the message.

You can stop here, I don't want to wake up my parents.

"Oh, okay." I pulled over, and Blaine climbed out of the car. I got out of the car and ran after Blaine.

"Hey, Blaine, wait!" He turned around,

"Uh..." I froze; why am I freezing? Say something, Kurt.

"Uh...here." I took my scarf off and wrapped it around Blaine's neck.

"Keep it; it'll keep you warm." I smiled and then quickly kissed his cheek.

"See you tomorrow." I got back in my car and drove off.