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  It was a week after their one month. Reed was bouncing happily in his seat next to Kurt, who smiled at him from the corner of his eye as he drove them both to school. "Well, you seem happy today," he commented, grinning even brighter when he saw Reed blush slightly, "Well, spit it out then."

  Reed turned to look at him, cheeks still red but his smile just as wide as he bounced a little in his seat. "I'll tell you when we get to the parking lot."

  "Good thing that's now," Kurt told him, pulling into a parking space in the school parking lot. "So, what has you all excited and bouncy and blushy?"

  Reed blushed again and refrained from hiding his face in his hands. "Shane…"

  "Did he propose?" Kurt asked, leaning forwards, "No, I don't see a ring…"

  "Oh, hush, you," Reed giggled at him, "No, Shane didn't propose. We… we has sex. For the first time."

  Kurt's eyebrows rose up a good four inches at his friend, "Well, congratulations, Reed," he told him, a smile breaking out onto his lips. "I'm really happy for you. Really. That's great. Now, how was it?"

  "It-it was great."

  "I'll bet."

  The two sat in silence for a moment before Reed spoke up again, "Have you and Blaine…?"

"Had sex?" Kurt asked, "Oh yes. A few times, actually."

  Before Reed could ask anything more, the Anderson brothers were walking towards them, each with two coffee cups in their hands. They were smiling at them, each their eyes bright and beaming.

  "We'll talk later, kay, Reed," Kurt told him, getting out of the car and going to Blaine's side. They shared a chaste kiss, one of Kurt's arms wrapping around Blaine's shoulder to pull him closer.

  Reed's door was pulled open, and Shane –having put down both the cups on the hood of the car- offered him a hand, which he gladly and allowed himself to be pulled up. He locked his arms around his shoulders, smiling at him as their noses brushed.

  And just like that. Everything was perfect. They were in love, they were loved, they were happy. Nothing else was needed.

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  It was a week after their one month. Reed was bouncing happily in his seat next to Kurt, who smiled at him from the corner of his eye as he drove them both to school. "Well, you seem happy today," he commented, grinning even brighter when he saw Reed blush slightly, "Well, spit it out then."

  Reed turned to look at him, cheeks still red but his smile just as wide as he bounced a little in his seat. "I'll tell you when we get to the parking lot."

  "Good thing that's now," Kurt told him, pulling into a parking space in the school parking lot. "So, what has you all excited and bouncy and blushy?"

  Reed blushed again and refrained from hiding his face in his hands. "Shane…"

  "Did he propose?" Kurt asked, leaning forwards, "No, I don't see a ring…"

  "Oh, hush, you," Reed giggled at him, "No, Shane didn't propose. We… we has sex. For the first time."

  Kurt's eyebrows rose up a good four inches at his friend, "Well, congratulations, Reed," he told him, a smile breaking out onto his lips. "I'm really happy for you. Really. That's great. Now, how was it?"

  "It-it was great."

  "I'll bet."

  The two sat in silence for a moment before Reed spoke up again, "Have you and Blaine…?"

"Had sex?" Kurt asked, "Oh yes. A few times, actually."

  Before Reed could ask anything more, the Anderson brothers were walking towards them, each with two coffee cups in their hands. They were smiling at them, each their eyes bright and beaming.

  "We'll talk later, kay, Reed," Kurt told him, getting out of the car and going to Blaine's side. They shared a chaste kiss, one of Kurt's arms wrapping around Blaine's shoulder to pull him closer.

  Reed's door was pulled open, and Shane –having put down both the cups on the hood of the car- offered him a hand, which he gladly and allowed himself to be pulled up. He locked his arms around his shoulders, smiling at him as their noses brushed.

  And just like that. Everything was perfect. They were in love, they were loved, they were happy. Nothing else was needed.