Okay so today was a sort of costume day at my school today so that is what inspired this story. There were quite a few Disney Princesses and I couldn't help thinking that Kurt would make a good Cinderella leaving Blaine to be his Prince Charming of course.
"Blaine, why do I have to do this?" Kurt asked tugging uncomfortably at the material of his dress. He was currently dressed as Blaine's favorite Disney Princess, Cinderella. When Blaine had run up to him the week before asking him for a favor he had no idea that there was a chance he would end up wearing the floor length ball gown complete with glass (plastic really) slippers, clip on earrings, and black ribbon choker.
"We lost the bet," Blaine told him, unable to hide the smile that was spread across his face. He got the better end of the bet, a bet that Kurt would like to add he had nothing to do with. Blaine had told him there was no way that they were going to lose. Yet, here he was dressed in well…a dress.
"Why do you get to be Prince Charming?" he whined, nodding over to the older boy's attire. His red and gold pants, paired off with the gold jacket looked fantastic on him. He actually looked like a prince, instead of a drag queen.
Blaine smirked at his boyfriend's frown and walked over to place a soft kiss on his lips. "Let's see. There is the fact that you actually have worn a skirt before," he told him placing a kiss on his nose. "You're hair is the right color." His ear. "You have quite a few princess like habits." His neck. "You're beautiful," he grinned, kissing his cheek. "Do I need to go on?" he chuckled.
"Oh please do," a voice chuckled from the doorway. Blaine sighed, dropping his hand from Kurt's face. He turned to the intruder with a glare worthy of a first class bitch and asked, clearly annoyed, "What are you doing in our room David?"
He smirked at the other boy and threw an arm around his shoulder. "Why we just had to see the two of you all dressed up. Imagine what Alex is going to think when you guys show up like that to his costume party. It's going to be great!"
"I am so glad that I don't have to wear that," Wes chuckled, nodding to Kurt. "Sorry man, but for some reason I just don't think that would work on me and David had already called dibs on the start of the bet that he got to be the prince if we lost."
Kurt threw him a glare to match Blaine's and sighed. "Can we just get this over with?" he asked. "The sooner we get there the sooner we can leave."
"Actually, Wes and I had another idea," he grinned, grabbing his boyfriend's hand, "We thought we could grab dinner beforehand. You know there's not going to be anything to really eat there and the cafeteria has already closed and Wes gets cranky when he gets hungry."
"No fucking way," Kurt told them, shocking them both. They had never really heard the boy curse. Sure you could hear him mutter shit under his breath if he dropped something or forgot his homework but everyone did that.
"Alright," Wes sighed, knocking his shoulder against his in a playful shove. "We were kidding. Let's go. You only have to make one round of the room and then you can run off."
"Don't forget to leave the slipper though so Blaine can pick it up and wonder who his princess could possibly be," David laughed.
Blaine shook his head at his friend with a small chuckle. "Have I ever told you how extremely gay you are?"
"Hey we at least had girlfriends before. Now that I think about it. Kurt did too. So really that makes you the most gay," Wes told him, unable to resist the urge to stick his tongue out at him.
"Does that mean that Blaine has to wear the dress?" Kurt asked hopefully, not bothering to tell them he did not count Brittney as a girlfriend. There was no point, they all knew. Besides, there was a small chance that might actually work to his aide this once.
The other three boys all objected with a 'no' in unison, because even though Wes and David were completely gaga for each other, neither could resist the fact that Kurt was attractive and him in a dress was kind of a turn on even for them. And Blaine…well he was happy that his jacket was long enough to help hide the fact that the bulge in his pants was larger than usual.
So there we have it. My first go at a Glee fic. What did you think? Oh and I promise future fics will less of a 'crack' influence in them. Not that there won't still be some funny ones like this. Just most of my future ones will be more fluffy and just a heads up: I love Blaine/Kurt and David/Wes (because even though they both have girlfriends, I think he's just a cover) I also like Will/Emma and Artie/Brittney with slightly more than friendly Santana/Brittney. Okay there, I'm done rambling! Let me know what you think.
Love,
Cassie.