The Boy Of My Dreams

Chapter 13

I moved over to Kurt and whispered into his ear.

"Happy Valentine's Day." I whispered.

"You seem happier then before." He said to me.

I smiled and kissed him. He kissed me back and then I started massaging him.

"So what do you have planned?" I asked him draping my arms over his shoulders.

"It's a surprise." He told, pecking me on the cheek.

"Okay, but at least let me make you breakfast."

"Well, since you've never cooked for me before... knock yourself out." He said kissing me again.

I nodded my head and walked downstairs to find Finn and Rachel making out by the table.

"Ahem." I loudly replied causing them to turn their heads and look at me.

"Um... hey Blaine." Finn said holding back a laugh.

"Hi." Rachel said to me. Rachel and Finn started staring at each other again. Then they were back to making out.

I decided to just ignore them and make the breakfast for Kurt.

I chose to just make simple heart pancakes.

I turned on the oven and made the batter.

I put the batter onto the tray and put it in the oven.

I sat down by the table, waiting for it to cook.

Then I heard a crackle.

I went over to the oven and saw that the pancakes were on fire!

I opened the oven and grabbed a water bottle filled with water.

I threw the water into the oven hoping  it would put the fire out.

"What happened!" Finn asked hearing the noise.

"I kind of lit your oven on fire." I said nervously still trying to figure out what to do.

"What!" Finn yelled running to a cabinet and pulling out a fire extinguisher.

He activated it and started spraying it at the fire.

Then the alarms started going off and everyone was downstairs, Rachel was hiding under a table.

Burt took the extinguisher from Finn and started spraying it at the fire more forcefully, causing it to extinguish.

I felt so embarrassed... I literally just set the stove on fire trying to make pancakes.

5 points for intelligence.

Kurt looked at me, mouthing, 'What happened?'

I mouthed back, 'Turns out I can't cook.'

Kurt mouthed back, 'I see that.'

I felt my face going red, and then Burt looked over to me.

"Pancakes don't go in the oven."

He then brought Carole back upstairs so they could continue sleeping.

Kurt pulled me back upstairs to his room.

"What a perfect start to Valentine's Day." He joked.

"Yeah..."

"You're lucky that I knew this would happen..." He said walking over to a chair and lifting up a blanket, there was a dish with a silver lid on it. He lifted it up and revealed a dish of waffles and fruit.