"You can't possibly mean it when you say Lady Gaga is better than Katy Perry"
Wes and David both rolled their eyes at the two boys now sitting on Blaine's bed. It was one of those days when Kurt and Blaine found something they did not share, and just had to humourly fight about it.
"Blaine, Katy Perry is like the poor imitation of the Gaga. You can't love her."
"I totally can!" Blaine argued, "I would have married her, if she wasn't that out of my league, and well… if I wasn't gay"
"Oh," Kurt said crossing hands, "so the fact that I love you doesn't even matter anymore?"
David smirked and slapped Wes's hand lightly. "I think it's our cue to leave" he whispered as the two boys got close to each other.
"Not at all" Blaine responded, getting closer.
"Well, I don't care that you love me as well" it was Kurt's turn to get closer.
Their lips touched lately, and Wes and David both ran out of the room, covering their eyes.
"My eyes!" Wes shouted as he closed the door, missing the pillow threw to his direction in only a few millimeters.
"I love you" Kurt spoke into Blaine's mouth.
"I love you too."
Author's note:
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