If I owned glee or the characters there would be so much more Klaine and it wouldn't have ended. Sadly I dont. The only thing I own is this story:

Kurt was really happy to see Mercedes and Rachel here now that Blaine's tour was coming to an end, finishing in Ohio. But how was he going to tell them about him and Blaine?

"Ok so Kurt... You've been following Blaine Anderson's tour for 1 month now... Have you met him yet?" Mercedes interrupted Kurt's thoughts.

"Hmm? Oh umm... Yea I guess you could say that." Kurt smirked.

"What do you mean?" Rachel questioned.

"Hey, what's that big crowd of people over there?" Kurt said glancing over to a bunch of screaming fangirls as if he had no clue who was in the middle of them. He walked off knowing that he needed to save Blaine.

"Hey don't change the subject, Kurt!" Mercedes yelled as she and Rachel chased after him.

When Kurt reached the crowd, being closely followed by Rachel and Mercedes. He saw Blaine in the middle and their eyes met immediately.

'Help' Blaine mouthed.

Kurt chuckled at the terrified look on Blaine's face. "I'll be right back." Kurt said turning to face two very confused looking girls.

"Why? Where are you going? Kurt?" Rachel asked, getting slightly annoyed when she wasn't getting an answer.

Kurt walked straight into the crowd of fangirls. After a lot of shimmying between all of the girls he finally made it to the middle. Gasping for air he laughed to himself when he saw Blaine standing in the middle looking bewildered.

"Excuse me? Did you say you needed help?"

"KURT!" Blaine threw himself into Kurt, after turning around.

"Good to see you too Blaine... Now come on, let's get you outta here."
Kurt replied, gabbing Blaine's hand.

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Mercedes was waiting impatiently when she finally saw Kurt emerge.

"Kurt, I was so worried. I though those mad fangirls murdered y..." Mercedes trailed off when she saw Blaine Anderson following closely behind her best friend and gasped when she saw Blaine gripping Kurt's hand tightly.

"Hey Mercedes, sorry just had to a certain someone." Kurt said laughing.

"Hey! I could've dealt with that on my own!" Blaine pouted.

"Oh yea, you looked like you were handling it just fine." Kurt replied staring at Blaine's lips. He glanced up to Blaine's eyes and saw that Blaine was staring at his lips as well.

"Blaine?"

"Hmm?" Blaine said eyes snapping back to Kurt's.

"Why are you so upset?" Kurt teased.

"Because you rescued me, you made me look weak." Blaine said playing along.

"Oh no, I'm so sorry."

"You should be." Blaine said glaring at Kurt and turning to the right.

"Right, well if I'm not getting a good conversation out of you, then I have two of my best friends that I haven't seen in a month. So I guess I'll just be over there catching up with them." Kurt said nodding towards Mercedes and Rachel who were watching them intently. Kurt let go of Blaine's hand and walked off.

"Hey girls!" Kurt chirped when he walked the short distance to them.

"Don't 'hey girls' us Kurt, what exactly was that?" Mercedes said acting angry but grinning madly all the while.

"Oh, right... Well I was gonna tell you about that... But-" Kurt was cut off as Blaine slipped his arm around Kurt's waist.

"Hey Kurtie!" Blaine screeched.

"Hi Blaine. These are my friends Mercedes and Ra-"

"Did I tell you that you look good tonight?" Blaine interrupted.

"No Blaine, you didn't... And thank you." Kurt blushed. "Anyway as I was saying; these are my two friends Mercedes and Rachel. Ladies, this is Blaine." Kurt said gesturing to them both in turn.

"Mmmhmm. Nice to meet you both." Blaine smiled at them.

"Umm.. I... I... You too." Mercedes stammered still very confused by the arm around Kurt's waist.

"Pleased to meet you. I'm a very big fan of your work! I personally think that we would make a great team. I've been searching for someone who can keep up with me vocally for a while. And obviously, you definitely could. And..." She lowered her voice to a whisper so it was loud enough for everyone in the conversation to hear, but too quiet for anyone who wasn't. "I think we would make very good looking children."

"Umm.. Thanks for ... the... the offer, but I ... I don't play for your... Uh.. Your team... Sorry." Blaine said trying not to laugh but failing miserably and laughing at the end. Kurt joining in with him.

"What do you mean?" Rachel said, hoping that he didn't mean what she thought he meant.

"Umm.. I play for Hummel's team." He said with a wink in Kurt's direction.

Mercedes raised an eyebrow. What did that mean? Were they together?

Kurt giggled before changing the subject. "Don't you have to perform soon?"

Blaine ignored the questionable looks he was getting from Rachel and Mercedes. "Yep.. But first.."

Kurt turned so his body could face Blaine. "Any song ideas?" Blaine said in a seductive voice before stepping forward so only a few centimetres were left between them.

Rachel's eyes went wide. Were they going to kiss? This wasn't fair. Rachel was the one that deserved Blaine! Well that's what she thought.

"Uh... No..." Kurt replied, willing every instinct he had to stop him from leaning in and kissing the beautiful man before him.

"Hmm... Well not much of a help are we?" Blaine said stepping back and looking Kurt up and down. "Uh, do I have to leave?"

"Unfortunately, yes," Kurt chuckled "Why? Don't you want to?"

"Nope, I don't wanna leave you." Blaine pouted.

"Oh my god Blaine. I'm sure you can survive without me."

"But you make me feel so happy, you make me feel so safe, you make me feel so... So..."

"So, what?"

Blaine smirked "You make me feel so young." He gave Kurt one of his flirty smiles before turning and jogging towards the stage.

"What was that about?" Rachel squeaked.

Kurt raised an eyebrow before turning to the girls who hadn't spoken in a while, he'd almost forgotten that they were there. "Come on, Blaine got us front row seats." And with that Kurt walked off with Rachel and Mercedes rushing after him, still trying to process what just happened.

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After 3 songs Blaine had just finished teenage dream.

"Ok, ok, ok." Blaine tried to calm down his audience. "So for this next song, I'm going to be getting someone to sing this with me." He spoke into the microphone when everyone was mainly quiet.

"I have met a person on my tour who I have become very close with. He is in the audience somewhere so I'm gonna have to come down there to get him." He gestured to where everyone in the audience was sat before laughing when everyone had finally stopped shouting out, asking him to sing with them.

When the song started playing, he started dancing down the stairs.

He was relieved to see that the seat next to Kurt was empty, so he jumped into the seat and laying his head on Kurt's lap he started singing.

YOᑌ ᗰᗩKE ᗰE ᖴEEᒪ ᔕO YOᑌᑎG,
YOᑌ ᗰᗩKE ᗰE ᖴEEᒪ ᔕᑭᖇIᑎG ᕼᗩᔕ ᔕᑭᖇᑌᑎG.
ᗩᑎᗪ EᐯEᖇY TIᗰE I ᔕEE YOᑌ GᖇIᑎ,
I'ᗰ ᔕᑌᑕᕼ ᗩ ᕼᗩᑭᑭY IᑎᗪIᐯIᗪᑌᗩᒪ.

Kurt eyes were wide, as he looked down at Blaine. Blaine can't want to sing with him... Right?

Kurt tried to ignore the very obvious squeals being made by Mercedes and Rachel.

Kurt's questions were soon answered when Blaine started pulling Kurt out of his seat. And pulling him towards the stage.

When they were on the stage Blaine started dancing around Kurt.

TᕼE ᗰOᗰEᑎT TᕼᗩT YOᑌ ᔕᑭEᗩK,
I ᗯᗩᑎᑎᗩ GO ᑭᒪᗩY ᕼIᗪE-ᗩᑎᗪ-ᔕEEK.
I ᗯᗩᑎᑎᗩ GO ᗩᑎᗪ ᗷOᑌᑎᑕE TᕼE ᗰOOᑎ,
ᒍᑌᔕT ᒪIKE ᗩ TOY ᗷᗩᒪᒪOOᑎ.

Blaine had now put on a microphone around Kurt's head and was gesturing for Kurt to start singing with him, so he did.

YOᑌ ᗩᑎᗪ I ᗩᖇE ᒍᑌᔕT ᒪIKE ᗩ ᑕOᑌᑭᒪE Oᖴ TOTᔕ,
ᖇᑌᑎᑎIᑎG ᗩᑕᖇOᔕᔕ TᕼE ᗰEᗩᗪOᗯ,
ᑭIᑕKIᑎG ᑌᑭ ᒪOTᔕ Oᖴ ᖴOᖇGET-ᗰE-ᑎOTᔕ.

The crowd screamed at Kurt's voice and how well it suited Blaine's.

YOᑌ ᗰᗩKE ᗰE ᖴEEᒪ ᔕO YOᑌᑎG,
YOᑌ ᗰᗩKE ᗰE ᖴEEᒪ TᕼEᖇE ᗩᖇE ᔕOᑎGᔕ TO ᗷE ᔕᑌᑎG.
ᗷEᒪᒪᔕ TO ᗷE ᖇᑌᑎG ᗩᑎᗪ ᗩ, ᗯOᑎᗪEᖇᖴᑌᒪ ᖴᒪIᑎG TO ᗷE ᖴᒪᑌᑎG.

They were now both dancing around the stage.

ᗩᑎᗪ EᐯEᑎ ᗯᕼEᑎ I'ᗰ Oᒪᗪ ᗩᑎᗪ GᖇᗩY,
I'ᗰ GOᑎᑎᗩ ᖴEEᒪ TᕼE ᗯᗩY I ᗪO TOᗪᗩY.
'ᑕᗩᑌᔕE YOᑌ ᗰᗩKE ᗰE ᖴEEᒪ ᔕO YOᑌᑎG.

Kurt couldn't believe this was happening... He would have a lot of explaining to do.

YOᑌ ᗰᗩKE ᗰE ᖴEEᒪ ᔕO YOᑌᑎG,
YOᑌ ᗰᗩKE ᗰE ᖴEEᒪ ᔕᑭᖇIᑎG ᕼᗩᔕ ᔕᑭᖇᑌᑎG.
ᗩᑎᗪ EᐯEᖇY TIᗰE I ᔕEE YOᑌ GᖇIᑎ,
I'ᗰ ᔕᑌᑕᕼ ᗩ ᕼᗩᑭᑭY IᑎᗪIᐯIᗪᑌᗩᒪ.

TᕼE ᗰOᗰEᑎT TᕼᗩT YOᑌ ᔕᑭEᗩK,
I ᗯᗩᑎᑎᗩ GO ᑭᒪᗩY ᕼIᗪE-ᗩᑎᗪ-ᔕEEK.
I ᗯᗩᑎᑎᗩ GO ᗩᑎᗪ ᗷOᑌᑎᑕE TᕼE ᗰOOᑎ,
ᒍᑌᔕT ᒪIKE ᗩ TOY ᗷᗩᒪᒪOOᑎ.

YOᑌ ᗩᑎᗪ I ᗩᖇE ᒍᑌᔕT ᒪIKE ᗩ, ᑕOᑌᑭᒪE Oᖴ TOTᔕ.
ᖇᑌᑎᑎIᑎG ᗩᑕᖇOᔕᔕ TᕼE ᗰEᗩᗪOᗯ,
ᑭIᑕKIᑎG ᑌᑭ ᒪOTᔕ Oᖴ ᖴOᖇGET-ᗰE-ᑎOTᔕ.

YOᑌ ᗰᗩKE ᗰE ᖴEEᒪ ᔕO YOᑌᑎG,
YOᑌ ᗰᗩKE ᗰE ᖴEEᒪ TᕼEᖇE ᗩᖇE ᔕOᑎGᔕ TO ᗷE ᔕᑌᑎG.
ᗩᑎᗪ ᗷEᒪᒪᔕ TO ᗷE ᖇᑌᑎG,
ᗩᑎᗪ ᗩ ᗯOᑎᗪEᖇᖴᑌᒪ ᖴᒪIᑎG TO ᗷE ᖴᒪᑌᑎG.

ᗩᑎᗪ EᐯEᑎ ᗯᕼEᑎ I'ᗰ Oᒪᗪ ᗩᑎᗪ GᖇᗩY,
I'ᗰ GOᑎᑎᗩ ᖴEEᒪ TᕼE ᗯᗩY I ᗪO TOᗪᗩY.
'ᑕᗩᑌᔕE YOᑌ, YOᑌ ᗰᗩKE ᗰE ᖴEEᒪ ᔕO YOᑌᑎG,
YOᑌ ᗰᗩKE ᗰE ᖴEEᒪ ᔕO YOᑌᑎG, YOᑌ ᗰᗩKE ᗰE ᖴEEᒪ ᔕO YOᑌᑎG,
OOᕼ, YOᑌ ᗰᗩKE ᗰE ᖴEEᒪ ᔕO YOᑌᑎG.

Everyone clapped and screamed when they had finished.

"This is Kurt Hummel." Blaine gestured towards Kurt

"Hi." Kurt greeted breathlessly.

"You all came here today to, obviously see me perform, but also to get to know me. So..." He glanced towards Kurt who was staring at him intently, mouth slightly open. "I thought; why not introduce you to the person that has changed my status from a single Pringle to a taken bacon..." Blaine wiggled his eyebrows and the audience screeched realising what he was saying "This is Kurt Hummel, my boyfriend."

Kurt chuckled at the various sounds coming from the audience. Cheers, wolf whistles, screams and gasps were all being directed toward the stage he was stood on.

"Anyway, to finish up my tour. I am going to sing one last song... Another duet." He smirked towards Kurt.

Blaine brought Kurt to the back of the stage to tell him what song they were going to sing.

"You have got to stop expecting me to just sing duets with you." Kurt huffed.

"Aww, you're not angry with me are you? Blaine grinned.

"Depends."

"Hmm, well let's see. I not only just came out in public but also broke many hearts by saying I'm taken by you and I selected one of your favourite songs for us to sing." Blaine said with a hand over his heart.

"Good enough." Kurt teased.

"Haha." Blaine laughed sarcastically. "Ok, so here's the song we're singing..."

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Kurt was stood to the right of Blaine when they finally started their second song. With Kurt singing the echo and Blaine singing the first verse.

ᒍᑌᔕT ᗩᑎOTᕼEᖇ OᑎE ᑕᕼᗩᗰᑭIOᑎ ᔕOᑌᑎᗪ, (YEᗩᕼ)
YEᗩᕼ, EᔕTEᒪᒪE, ᗯE 'ᗷOᑌT TO GET ᗪOᗯᑎ. (GET ᗪOᗯᑎ)
ᗯᕼO TᕼE ᕼOTTEᔕT Iᑎ TᕼE ᗯOᖇᒪᗪ ᖇIGᕼT ᑎOᗯ? (ᕼEY)
ᒍᑌᔕT TOᑌᑕᕼEᗪ ᗪOᗯᑎ Iᑎ ᒪOᑎᗪOᑎ TOᗯᑎ. (ᕼᑌᕼ)
ᗷET TᕼEY GIᐯE ᗰE ᗩ ᑭOᑌᑎᗪ, (ᑌᕼ)
TEᒪᒪ TᕼEᗰ ᑭᑌT TᕼE ᗰOᑎEY Iᑎ ᗰY ᕼᗩᑎᗪ ᖇIGᕼT ᑎOᗯ. (YEᗩᕼ)
TEᒪᒪ TᕼE ᑭᖇOᗰOTEᖇ ᗯE ᑎEEᗪ ᗰOᖇE ᔕEᗩTᔕ,
ᗯE ᒍᑌᔕT ᔕOᒪᗪ OᑌT ᗩᒪᒪ TᕼE ᖴᒪOOᖇ ᔕEᗩTᔕ.

Now Kurt took over with Blaine joining in at the end of every line, both swaying from side to side.

TᗩKE ᗰE Oᑎ ᗩ TᖇIᑭ, I'ᗪ ᒪIKE TO (GO ᔕOᗰE ᗪᗩY)
TᗩKE ᗰE TO ᑎEᗯ YOᖇK, I'ᗪ ᒪOᐯE TO (ᔕEE ᒪ.ᗩ.)
I ᖇEᗩᒪᒪY ᗯᗩᑎT TO ᑕOᗰE KIᑕK IT ᗯITᕼ YOᑌ
YOᑌ'ᒪᒪ ᗷE ᗰY ᗩᗰEᖇIᑕᗩᑎ ᗷOY

Kurt pointed towards Blaine when he sang the last line, eliciting and few wolf whistles from the audience.

Now Kurt took over completely, stepping forward towards the edge of the stage with Blaine following after him.

ᕼE ᔕᗩIᗪ "ᕼEY ᔕIᔕTEᖇ
IT'ᔕ ᖇEᗩᒪᒪY, ᖇEᗩᒪᒪY ᑎIᑕE TO ᗰEET YOᑌ"
I ᒍᑌᔕT ᗰET TᕼIᔕ 5 ᖴOOT 7 GᑌY ᗯᕼO'ᔕ ᒍᑌᔕT ᗰY TYᑭE
I ᒪIKE TᕼE ᗯᗩY ᕼE'ᔕ ᔕᑭEᗩKIᑎG ᕼIᔕ ᑕOᑎᖴIᗪEᑎᑕE Iᔕ ᑭEᗩKIᑎG
ᗪOᑎ'T ᒪIKE ᕼIᔕ ᗷᗩGGY ᒍEᗩᑎᔕ
ᗷᑌT I'ᗰᗰᗩ ᒪIKE ᗯᕼᗩT'ᔕ ᑌᑎᗪEᖇᑎEᗩTᕼ TᕼEᗰ

As Kurt sang the last line he gestured down to the lower region of his body making most people in the crowd below laugh.

Blaine joined in now, but leaving Kurt to do most of the singing.

ᗩᑎᗪ ᑎO I ᗩIᑎ'T ᗷEEᑎ TO ᗰIᗩ
(I ᕼEᗩᖇᗪ TᕼᗩT ᑕᗩᒪI ᑎEᐯEᖇ ᖇᗩIᑎᔕ ᗩᑎᗪ) ᑎEᗯ YOᖇK'ᔕ ᕼEᗩᖇT ᗩᗯᗩITᔕ
ᖴIᖇᔕT ᒪET'ᔕ ᔕEE TᕼE ᗯEᔕT Eᑎᗪ, I'ᒪᒪ ᔕᕼOᗯ YOᑌ TO ᗰY ᗷᖇETᕼᖇEᑎ
(I'ᗰ ᒪIKIᑎG TᕼIᔕ ᗩᗰEᖇIᑕᗩᑎ ᗷOY ᗩᗰEᖇIᑕᗩᑎ ᗷOY)

When Blaine sang the last line Kurt climbed on top of the black piano that Blaine had played an acoustic version of teenage dream earlier that night on. After spinning around twice Kurt sat down next to Blaine, on the piano. Blaine joining in every now and then.

TᗩKE ᗰE Oᑎ ᗩ TᖇIᑭ, I'ᗪ ᒪIKE TO (GO ᔕOᗰE ᗪᗩY)
TᗩKE ᗰE TO ᑎEᗯ YOᖇK, I'ᗪ ᒪOᐯE TO (ᔕEE ᒪ.ᗩ.)
I ᖇEᗩᒪᒪY ᗯᗩᑎT TO ᑕOᗰE KIᑕK IT ᗯITᕼ YOᑌ
(YOᑌ'ᒪᒪ ᗷE ᗰY ᗩᗰEᖇIᑕᗩᑎ ᗷOY, ᗩᗰEᖇIᑕᗩᑎ ᗷOY)

They both jumped up from where they were previously leaning against each other and started dancing to a simple choreography that Blaine had quickly shown Kurt before.

ᒪᗩ ᒪᗩ ᒪᗩ ᒪᗩ-ᒪᗩᗪIᗪᗩ
ᒪᗩ ᒪᗩ ᒪᗩ ᒪᗩ-ᒪᗩᗪIᗪᗩ
ᒪᗩ ᒪᗩ ᒪᗩ ᒪᗩ-ᒪᗩᗪIᗪᗩ

ᗯIᒪᒪ YOᑌ ᗷE ᗰY ᗩᗰEᖇIᑕᗩᑎ ᗷOY, ᗩᗰEᖇIᑕᗩᑎ ᗷOY?

Blaine now took over singing as Kurt joined in at the ends of lines.

ᑕᗩᑎ ᗯE GET ᗩᗯᗩY TᕼIᔕ ᗯEEKEᑎᗪ? (TᗩKE ᗰE TO ᗷᖇOᗩᗪᗯᗩY)
ᒪET'ᔕ GO ᔕᕼOᑭᑭIᑎG, ᗰᗩYᗷE TᕼEᑎ ᗯE'ᒪᒪ GO TO ᗩ ᑕᗩᖴé
(ᒪET'ᔕ GO Oᑎ TᕼE ᔕᑌᗷᗯᗩY, TᗩKE ᗰE TO YOᑌᖇ ᕼOOᗪ)
I'ᐯE ᑎEᐯEᖇ ᗷEEᑎ TO ᗷᖇOOKᒪYᑎ ᗩᑎᗪ I'ᗪ ᒪIKE TO ᔕEE ᗯᕼᗩT'ᔕ GOOᗪ

ᗪᖇEᔕᔕ Iᑎ ᗩᒪᒪ YOᑌᖇ ᖴᗩᑎᑕY ᑕᒪOTᕼEᔕ
(ᔕᑎEᗩKEᖇᔕ ᒪOOKIᑎG ᖴᖇEᔕᕼ TO ᗪEᗩTᕼ) I'ᗰ ᒪOᐯIᑎG TᕼOᔕE ᔕᕼEᒪᒪ TOEᔕ
ᗯᗩᒪKIᑎG TᕼᗩT ᗯᗩᒪK, TᗩᒪK TᕼᗩT ᔕᒪIᑕK TᗩᒪK
I'ᗰ ᒪIKIᑎG TᕼIᔕ ᗩᗰEᖇIᑕᗩᑎ ᗷOY (ᗩᗰEᖇIᑕᗩᑎ ᗷOY)

Next they went back to the normal with Blaine singing the echo.

TᗩKE ᗰE Oᑎ ᗩ TᖇIᑭ, I'ᗪ ᒪIKE TO (GO ᔕOᗰE ᗪᗩY)
TᗩKE ᗰE TO ᑎEᗯ YOᖇK, I'ᗪ ᒪOᐯE TO (ᔕEE ᒪ.ᗩ.)
I ᖇEᗩᒪᒪY ᗯᗩᑎT TO ᑕOᗰE KIᑕK IT ᗯITᕼ YOᑌ
(YOᑌ'ᒪᒪ ᗷE ᗰY ᗩᗰEᖇIᑕᗩᑎ ᗷOY)

Blaine gripped Kurt's shoulders as he sang the next bit.

TEᒪᒪ 'Eᗰ ᗯᗩGᗯᗩᑎ ᗷᒪᑌᗪ

They both jumped up and walked to the edge of the stage again.

ᗯOᑌᒪᗪ YOᑌ ᗷE ᗰY ᒪOᐯE, ᗰY ᒪOᐯE? (ᗯOᑌᒪᗪ YOᑌ ᗷE ᗰIᑎE?)
ᗯOᑌᒪᗪ YOᑌ ᗷE ᗰY ᒪOᐯE, ᗰY ᒪOᐯE? (ᗯOᑌᒪᗪ YOᑌ ᗷE ᗰIᑎE?)
ᑕOᑌᒪᗪ YOᑌ ᗷE ᗰY ᒪOᐯE, ᗰY ᒪOᐯE? (OOᕼ)

ᗯOᑌᒪᗪ YOᑌ ᗷE ᗰY ᗩᗰEᖇIᑕᗩᑎ ᗷOY? (ᗩᗰEᖇIᑕᗩᑎ ᗷOY)

Now they both sang together, their voices harmonising well.

TᗩKE ᗰE Oᑎ ᗩ TᖇIᑭ, I'ᗪ ᒪIKE TO GO ᔕOᗰE ᗪᗩY
TᗩKE ᗰE TO ᑕᕼIᑕᗩGO, ᔕᗩᑎ ᖴᖇᗩᑎᑕIᔕᑕO ᗷᗩY
I ᖇEᗩᒪᒪY ᗯᗩᑎT TO ᑕOᗰE KIᑕK IT ᗯITᕼ YOᑌ
YOᑌ'ᒪᒪ ᗷE ᗰY ᗩᗰEᖇIᑕᗩᑎ ᗷOY
TᗩKE ᗰE Oᑎ ᗩ TᖇIᑭ, I'ᗪ ᒪIKE TO GO ᔕOᗰE ᗪᗩY
TᗩKE ᗰE TO ᑎEᗯ YOᖇK, I'ᗪ ᒪOᐯE TO ᔕEE ᒪ.ᗩ.
I ᖇEᗩᒪᒪY ᗯᗩᑎT TO ᑕOᗰE KIᑕK IT ᗯITᕼ YOᑌ

YOᑌ'ᒪᒪ ᗷE ᗰY ᗩᗰEᖇIᑕᗩᑎ ᗷOY, ᗩᗰEᖇIᑕᗩᑎ ᗷOY

They went back to dancing the simple but effective choreography.

ᒪᗩ ᒪᗩ ᒪᗩ ᒪᗩ-ᒪᗩᗪIᗪᗩ
ᒪᗩ ᒪᗩ ᒪᗩ ᒪᗩ-ᒪᗩᗪIᗪᗩ
ᒪᗩ ᒪᗩ ᒪᗩ ᒪᗩ-ᒪᗩᗪIᗪᗩ

ᗯIᒪᒪ YOᑌ ᗷE ᗰY ᗩᗰEᖇIᑕᗩᑎ ᗷOY,
ᗩᗰEᖇIᑕᗩᑎ ᗷOY

They both stared at each other for a while, lost in their own love filled world. And then Blaine leaned in and closed the gap between them. Kurt immediately rapped his arms around Blaine's neck as Blaine's arms curved around Kurt's waist pulling them flush together.

"You take my breath away." Kurt whispered when they pulled apart. Now that they were apart Kurt suddenly remembered where he was and smiled when the crowd screamed and clapped for what felt like forever.

'No hate.' Kurt smiled to himself.

When they finally finished cheering Blaine spoke up. "Thank you all so much for coming out tonight! You have been an amazing audience, goodbye!"

Blaine grabbed Kurt's hand before pulling him back stage, ignoring all of the shouts for him to come back on from the audience.

When they finally got backstage and into Blaine's dressing room they just stared into each other's eyes.

"So, did you enjoy yourself?" Blaine broke the silence.

"Are you kidding me? That was amazing. Thank you so much!" Kurt rapped his arms around Blaine's neck.

"I'm glad, that was probably the most fun I've ever had on tour." Blaine replied, rapping his arms around Kurt's waist, pulling him closer.

"Wait, aren't you gonna be in trouble or something now?" Kurt pulled away from their embrace.

"Why? In trouble for what?" Blaine frowned at Kurt, missing the warmth of Kurt's body.

"For... For coming out and.. And saying that I was y... Your boyfriend."
Kurt stammered.

"Hey, hey. It's ok don't worry. I'll be fine. But I'm really sorry I should've asked you first." Blaine pulled Kurt back into a hug and rested his head on Kurt's shoulder. "The press probably won't leave you alone now. I'm really sorry."

"I don't mind that you told anyone, Blaine. I'm really happy actually. And you know what? All of this paparazzi business... It's worth it if I get to have you." Kurt muttered into Blaine's neck.

Blaine pulled back and looked into Kurt's eyes. Kurt smiled at him and leaned in, their lips meeting and electricity shooting through his veins as they always did when he kissed Blaine.

Blaine deepened the kiss. He pushed Kurt into the wall, their lips never separating.

They were just getting into it when a loud cough interrupted them.

Blaine tore their lips apart, turning around to see who their intruder was.

Kurt pushed Blaine off of him when he saw Mercedes and Rachel standing in the doorframe, eyebrows raised.

Kurt stood up off the wall, attempting to sort out his messed up clothes. When he was finished he looked back up at the girls.

"Hey ladies." He said trying his hardest to not blush after being caught making out with Blaine.

"Hi Kurt." Mercedes grinned and Rachel shook her head in disbelief.

"What were you doing?" She directed the question to Kurt but got an answer from Blaine.

"What did it look like we were doing?" He smirked.

Kurt shook his head. How could his boyfriend be so calm after just being caught?

"I'd rather not say." Rachel said, suddenly very interested in the floor.

"Well then maybe you shouldn't of asked that question then." Kurt said in a sudden moment of inspiration.

Blaine laughed. Moving to sit on the love seat in the corner of the room.

Kurt watched him for a while and then made his way over and plopped down next to Blaine.

Mercedes watched Kurt closely as he laid his head down onto Blaine's shoulder. "So, white boy, when were you planning on telling us about this?" Mercedes broke the awkward silence.

"Hmm? Oh I was going to tell you after Blaine finished his performances but then he came and called me onto the stage." Kurt glared at Blaine teasingly.

"Woah, woah, wait. You didn't know Blaine was going to come and get you to sing with him?" Rachel said, finally looking up from the floor.

"Nope." Kurt said looking away from Blaine.

"It was a surprise for him." Blaine added with a wink in Kurt's direction. Kurt just shook his head in an attempt to hide his blush.

"Mmhmm. Well Kurt we've gotta go now. You coming?" Mercedes said still sending Blaine questionable looks.

"Come with." Kurt said turning to Blaine yet again. Blaine's eyes grew wider, he wasn't expecting that.

"That didn't sound like a question." He laughed.

"No. It was a command... Now come on." Kurt rolled his eyes, jumping up from the sofa and grabbing Blaine's hand.

"Ok, ok I'm coming. You go out to the car, or whatever you came in. I've just gotta call my manager and tell him where I'm going." Blaine said gesturing to his phone which he was now pulling out of his back pocket.

"Ok. Don't be too long. We've already missed half a day of school and I promised I'd be back in today." He said shaking his head.

Blaine just nodded. Kurt, Mercedes and Rachel all walked out, everyone thinking the same thing : 'what was everyone going to say about Kurt having a famous boyfriend.'

OoO

When they all got back to the school parking lot, school had already finished, but they could probably just make glee even if they were 10 minutes late.

They all entered the empty building, including Blaine who was trailing behind Kurt.

OoO

"Ok so we are going to be having a boys vs girls competition ag-"

"Mr Schu, aren't Mercedes and Rachel meant to be back with Kurt by now?" Finn interrupted him, feeling quite worried about his little brother.

As if on que Mercedes entered. "Hey guys!" Finn sighed in relief.

"Where's Rachel and Kurt?" Finn was worried again. What if Kurt was hurt? What if Rachel was hurt?

"Calm down Finn, we're right here." Rachel said waving at him and running towards Finn to give him a quick peck on the cheek.

"Yup, and Kurt's made a little friend." Mercedes said gesturing to Kurt who walked in, laughing with Blaine about something he'd said. When Kurt heard his name he looked up. At all the shocked faces of everyone in the room. They all recognised Blaine. Blaine Anderson was their inspiration.

"Oh, hey guys!" Kurt said trying to calm his laughter down.

"I.. Is that?" Tina stammered

"Yes it is." Kurt nodded.

"They know me?" Blaine said leaning towards Kurt.

"Blaine, everyone knows you!" Kurt said grabbing Blaine's hand and leading him towards two seats at the back.

"Hmm... Hi!" He said waving enthusiastically at everyone in the room.

"Oh my god!" Brittany shrieked, staring at Blaine who was sitting very close to Kurt. "Blaine Anderson is a dolphin!" She screeched pointing towards Blaine.

Everyone in the room laughed. That couldn't be possible. Blaine Anderson couldn't be gay.

"Wait, what's a dolphin?" Blaine said, furrowing his eyebrows.

"A dolphin, is a gay shark!" Brittany exclaimed.

"Oh?" Blaine said very amused.

Kurt and Blaine chuckled in their corner. Everyone was a bit confused  why they were still laughing. Well everyone other than Mercedes and Rachel who suddenly burst into laughter as well.

Puck had had enough of this. "Why are you four losers laughing? It wasn't that funny." Puck gasped suddenly realising what he said. "Well, your not a loser, man." He nodded towards Blaine.

"No... We... We're... N... Not.." Mercedes tried in between giggles. She took a deep breath and tried again. "We're not laughing at that, well it is sort of that. But it's not the reason that we're laughing."

"Well why are you laughing then?" Artie said, he was very confused.

"Oh, just because. No one ever believes the one person that gets it right." Blaine shook his head.

"I'm sorry?" Tina asked in disbelief.

"Oh, it's just. I am gay... Or I am a dolphin." He sent a grin in Brittany's direction.

"Wait. Your gay?" Puck asked in disbelief.

"Yea, something wrong with that?" Blaine asked glaring a Puck.

"No, no nothing wrong. Just.. Uh you didn't seem gay." Puck explained himself, feeling intimidated.

"Oh, I defy the stereotypes. I know." He grinned at Kurt and they both burst into hysterics yet again. Remembering the day that they first met, when Blaine had told Kurt that he was gay and Kurt had said that he 'defies the stereotypes.'

Everyone frowned at the two boys who were clutching their stomachs in laughter.

"What's wrong with Kurt?" Sam whispered to Mercedes.

"Oh, this is called being happy." Mercedes smirked to Sam.

"What do you mean?" Sam raised an eyebrow.

"Well think about it, could we ever make Kurt laugh?"

"Well, yea he laughed at my impressions sometimes." Sam said feeling proud.

"Ok, well could we ever make him laugh like that." She pointed towards the two boys who were almost falling off their chairs in laughter, faces scrunched up and eyes shut.

"I see your point." Sam nodded as he and Mercedes joined everyone else who was watching the two boys intently.

"R... Remember... Wh... When... You said..." Blaine laughed.

"Oh yea, and... And then... Y... Y... You were like...." Kurt fell off his chair and everyone gasped.

"Oh my god. Kurt what have I told you about drinking?" Blaine chuckled and looked down at Kurt who was laughing on the floor.

"Oops. Hey I do not drink!" Kurt giggled, calming down a bit.

"Sure, sure. Are you ok." Blaine chuckled, also calming down.

"I'm fine," Kurt smirked "just help me up."

Blaine immediately stuck out a hand to Kurt. Kurt grabbed it and pulled Blaine down, laughing.

Kurt stopped laughing when he realised that Blaine had fallen on top of him. "Hi." Kurt whispered.

"Hey there." Blaine smiled.

Blaine was staring at Kurt with wide hazel eyes.
"What?" Kurt questioned the look that Blaine was giving him.

"You look very sexy in this position." Blaine said flashing Kurt a flirty smile.

Kurt just blushed and everyone in the room noticed Kurt's blush. With their eyebrows raised, everyone in the room all leant closer to hear what the two boys were saying.

"Thank you, you don't look to bad yourself." Kurt smirked once his blush had died.

Everyone heard this and gasped but neither Blaine or Kurt heard them, they were in their own world, gazing into each other's eyes.

Blaine suddenly leant in and kissed Kurt. Kurt was shocked at first, not expecting Blaine to kiss him here of all places but he couldn't quite remember why they shouldn't kiss here so eventually he started moving his lips against Blaine's.

Everyone's eyes grew very wide as they watched their team member practically make out with their idol. Their famous idol to be precise.

Sam suddenly broke the silence by scraping his chair on the floor when he tried to move so he could see them better. Everyone turned to glare at him because no doubt, Blaine was now off of Kurt and standing up, blush creeping up from his neck.

Kurt still lay on the floor but had his hands over his face. Blaine went to sit back down silently scolding him self 'way to go Blaine, you just meet them and your already making out with their best friend on the floor.'

All of the New Directions were now crowding around Kurt who lay on the floor, his hands covering his face. Kurt peeked through his fingers when he heard a cough.

Kurt slowly removed his hand when he saw his fellow New Directioners towering over him, every now and then one of them glancing over to Blaine who was lost in his own thought.

"Wanky." Santana smirked.

Suddenly Kurt jumped up. "Hey guys! Didn't see you there." He forced a fake laugh before pushing through and going to sit next to Blaine.

Blaine's thoughts were interrupted by someone sitting next to him. He glanced over and noticed Kurt staring at something. Blaine turned to see where Kurt was staring and mentally slapped himself when he saw the people who had just watched their little make out session coming towards them.

"So, Kurt..." Finn started "Having fun?" Kurt glared at him before nodding truthfully.

"Yea, I'm really happy to see you guys again." Kurt smiled innocently.

"Ok spill it." Puck suddenly shouted.

"Spill what, may I ask?" Kurt said still smiling innocently.

"I'll break it down for you." Santana smirked "Kurtsie and Blainey here, have so much sexual chemistry that they finally couldn't handle it and started making out as soon as they could. Which happened to be on a dirty floor, which makes things a lot more hotter." She finished with a wink.

"No that is nothing like what happened." Blaine scoffed.

"Oh what really happened?" Brittany asked.

"Well it's partly true. I made out with someone on the floor, yes but I didn't just make out with anyone. I made out with my boyfriend." Kurt smirked.

"Y... Your b.. B... B... Boyfriend?" Finn stammered. Looking from Kurt to Blaine.

"Mmhmm." Kurt said, Blaine nodding along.

"Prove it." Puck glared.

"Well other than us making out on the floor, me being able to make him laugh constantly and the fact that we have so called 'sexual chemistry'" Blaine nodded towards Santana. "How else can we prove it?" Blaine cocked his head to the side.

"Come out on television." Artie smiled.

"Already done that." Blaine smiled back at a shocked Artie.

"Yea right." Santana scoffed.

"Ok well the show is being aired at 8:00 tonight so why don't we all go to my house?" Kurt sighed.

OoO

The New Directions were in Kurt's room. Tina, Rachel and Mercedes were all leaning against the side of Kurt's bed. Finn and Puck were leaning against Kurt's wall and everyone else was either sat on the floor or on Kurt's bed. Kurt and Blaine were sat on Kurt's small arm chair with Kurt's legs across Blaine's lap. Everyone was watching Blaine's tour, but every now and then someone would glance at the couple squished up in a small arm chair.

'Ok so that was Blaine Anderson. After the break we will have Blaine's 5th song of the night and his closing song, making it a 6 song concert!  Stay tuned.' The man hosting the show finished and the ad break came on.

"Ok, Blaine you have two songs left to prove to us that you actually came out on tv." Puck growled.

"That's good, because I confess my affection and absolute adoration for one Kurt Hummel after my 5th song." Blaine said, hazel eyes never leaving blue. Kurt blushed and laid his head down on Blaine's shoulder.

'Hello we're back with Blaine Anderson's tour!' The host's voice echoed throughout Kurt's room.

'So for this next song, I'm going to be getting someone to sing this with me.
I have met a person on my tour who I have become very close with. He is in the audience somewhere so I'm gonna have to come down there to get him.'  The song started playing and as if time went backwards, there was Blaine dancing down the stairs and leaning into Kurt again. Only this time it was on a tv screen and just about everyone in the world could see it.

When the song finally finished Puck's voice boomed over the people's on the screen. "You did not just si-"

"Shut up." Tina shot at Puck "I think this is where he confesses it." She turned back to the screen.

'This is Kurt Hummel.' Blaine said on the tv 'Hi.' A very nervous looking Kurt muttered into the mic. 'You all came here today to, obviously see me perform, but also to get to know me. So... I thought; why not introduce you to the person that has changed my status from a single Pringle to a taken bacon, this is Kurt Hummel my boyfriend. Anyway, to finish up my tour. I am going to sing one last song... Another duet.'

When the last line of American Boy was sung, Artie switched the tv off, turning to face Blaine and Kurt who were still cuddled up in a chair, slowly joined by everyone else.

The pair looked around the room trying to read the faces of Kurt's friends.

They both laughed silently when they heard the response.
A bunch of "aww!" "You guys are so cute." "If this isn't love, I don't know what is." "They proved you wrong Puck!" And "hashtag soulmates!" Were directed their way.

When everyone had left. Blaine and Kurt sat on Kurt's bed as Blaine was staying the night. "We should get dressed." Kurt sighed.

When they were dressed into their pyjamas they both climbed under the covers and turned to face each other.

"You know what, Kurt?" Blaine whispered.

"Hmm?" Kurt sighed in acknowledgement.

"I love you." Blaine smiled at Kurt's shocked face.

"I love you too, Blaine." Kurt grinned and leaned into kiss Blaine.

They both then lay down and fell asleep in each other's arms.

                     
~The End~