Title: That Kiss

Summary: Same thing that happened in "Original Song" (HUGE SPOILER if you haven't seen it), but extended. I suck at summaries...

Rating: T (for safety)

Kurt's BACK bitches ;) And he's coming back with a bang:)

And oh my GaGa I CAN'T STOP WATCHING THE KISS ON YOUTUBE! I am such a creep;)

But I AM their biggest fan, so it's kinda my job to be obsessed with that stuff, am I right?:)

That was THE hottest kiss ever, btw. No exceptions. My heart skipped a couple of beats after this huge spit-take moment I had:) Not even kidding.

Chris Colfer, Darren Criss, you two continue to astound me:) Love yas!

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Blaine only stared at Kurt, captivated by his eyes, but forced himself to close his eyes, avoiding Kurt's. "Kurt, there is a moment," He opened his eyes, hesitating. "When you say to yourself: 'Oh, there you are'..." He took a breath "...'I've been looking for you forever.'"

Kurt blinked, and Blaine shifted uncomfortably, taking Kurt's hand in his. "Watching you...do Blackbird, this week. That was a moment for me...about you." He still received only a blink from Kurt. He couldn't take it anymore. "You move me, Kurt..."

He finally received a different reaction from Kurt; his eyes widened. "And this duet would just be an excuse to spend more time with you."

And Kurt smiled.

And that was enough.

Because in the next instant, he was leaning forward to kiss Kurt. And Kurt actually responded. After the whole Karofsky thing, he had expected Kurt to shove him off and run away, scared out of his mind, so he cringed, waiting for it.

But then Kurt's mouth opened, and Blaine felt a hand on his neck, lost without words when their tongues met.

Kurt pulled back first, leaving Blaine completely breathless. He saw Kurt's face, and knew that he was feeling exactly the same way. He gave a laugh. "We should...we should practice." He looked up at Kurt, and saw him smirk slightly, but with a hint of innocence still on his face. His eyes - those beautiful, blue eyes - were huge.

"I thought we were." He said, breathy. Blaine smiled, and all of a sudden, they collided, crashing their lips together and battling with their tongues; fighting for dominance.

They were both breathless after what seemed like hours of blissful kissing (Blaine decided that Kurt was an incredible kisser, aside from the fact that he had little experience), and had to come up for air.

Kurt was cupping each of Blaine's cheeks with his hands, staring into those hazel eyes that he had seen so many times in his dreams. He couldn't believe anything that had just happened. He was so confused at first, but the thought slowly seeped its way into his mind: Blaine liked him, and he just kissed him. Twice.

Oh dear GaGa, that was so much better than Brittany or Karofsky.

Kurt slowly dropped his hands from Blaine's face, and they were both still lost in each other's eyes.

"Oh dear GaGa." Kurt forced out. "I-Uh...you..."

Blaine swallowed. "Crazy, right?" Kurt nodded, still staring into his eyes. Blaine smiled and took Kurt's hands in his.

"Do you want to go out with me?" They both asked at the same time. Kurt giggled, and took Blaine's chin. "Yes." He said, and leaned in to tease Blaine with a second-long kiss.

Blaine pulled Kurt onto his lap and kissed his jaw lightly.

And to his surprise, Kurt started laughing. Hysterically.

And he didn't stop for several minutes.

Finally, not sure whether to be amused or worried, Blaine asked, "What?"

This, of course, only made Kurt laugh even harder. He struggled to speak. "You...have to...tell..." He exploded in laughter again as he said this between gasps for air and laughter. "...New Directions and..."

Kurt actually fell off of his chair as he giggled. "...my DAD!"

Blaine had never in his life seen one person laugh so hard. Kurt was actually crying - no, sobbing, with laughter. Blaine only stared at the giggling boy, but then realized what he had just said.

Oh. Crap.

Once Kurt had calmed down, he cleared his throat, his face red and blotchy from laughing so hard.

He pecked Blaine's lips and pressed their foreheads together. "We'll tell my friends first...I want them to be happy for me before my Dad kills you." He giggled slightly. "We'll go after regionals."