So, what do you do when you're in the metro for over half an hour and accidently forgot your music?
Right. You write Klaine drabbles.
Based on last night's episode, when Kurt adresses the effects of him winning has on Blaine.
Disclaimer: Characters and Glee itself don't belong to me. Right now, I'm not even that mad about it.
"Wow. That was intense" Kurt breathed and broke the constant eye contact with Blaine to glance over to the TV screen where the last pictures of "Can you feel the love tonight" were fading.
"Absolutely" Blaine agreed and licked his dry lips as he put down the microphone.
"Bet I beat you, though" he added with a patronizing smile.
"Never" Kurt replied and straightened himself out, staring at the TV with anticipation as the results came up.
Blaine groaned and frustrated looked at his feet.
"See, I won! I wo-hon, I wo-hon!" Kurt shouted happily, bouncing up and down, clashing his hands together.
"I didn't exactly do my best" Blaine grumbled.
"Are you kidding? You literally sang your heart out! I know your showfaces …" Kurt told back, grinning broadly.
"Guess I am the biggest Disney star around here then. I told you!"
Kurt joyfully tried to kiss his boyfriend on the cheek, but he turned away and bent down to pick his jacket from the floor.
"I have to go, it's getting late" he mumbled.
Kurt's face fell. "But we already agreed you would stay for dinner tonight!"
Blaine shifted uncomfortably. "Oh, yeah. I forgot that I … I need to clean my room."
He started walking to the door.
"Blaine!" Kurt said and tried to pull him back, worried. "What's the matter?"
"Nothing" he replied defensively. "Where are my stupid shoes?"
As he hit the wall with his fist in anger, Kurt's smile crept back on his face.
"You're upset I won" he stated, and tried to make a straight face, but couldn't help but being amused.
"Not at all!" Blaine shot back too quickly, proving his boyfriend right.
"You're such a diva, Blaine" Kurt snickered.
"Hmpf." Blaine crossed his arms.
"Come on, it's just a game!"
"It's not accurate at all, right?" Blaine asked with a small voice.
His deeply frustrated grimace brightened up again.
"No, Blaine. It's really just a game."
Kurt pulled him into a soft kiss, whilst Blaine mumbled something to his lips along the lines of: "But I am a good singer!"
Then he put his arms around Kurt's hips as they locked lips a second time, all kinds of emotions floating through the room.
Kurt retreated after a while, beaming with happiness.
For a moment he just stared at his boyfriend lovingly.
Then he opened his mouth with a sheepish grin.
"I still won, though."