AN: Hi all! :) Just wanted to add that I've made Dalton Acedemy a mixed gender school for this one-shot, don't kill me! It just works better that way I guess.

Disclaimer : I don't own Dalton, Kurt or Blaine! If I did...well, lets just say the two lovebirds would most likely be tied to chairs in my closet ;)

Kurt: Help us! Please! She's making us eat lentils! :O

Me: *whacks him over the head with a frying pan* Shut it, porcelain!

I not crazy, I swear! I just have...Issues... :D

Mine

I could feel every pair of eyes on us as we made our way across the sunny west courtyard of Dalton academy. A smile beamed across my face as I felt the jealous stares of the female part of our audience, and the angered one's of the girl's boyfriends. Our hands were clasped together perfectly as they swung in sync with our footsteps across the pathway.

He was mine. After all this time, he was finally mine. And it was going to stay that way, beyond the foreseeable future and then some. I stole a glance at the perfection that was my boyfriend. The soft, free of product - it had took some persuading, but I had eventually managed to pry the tub of gel from his needy grasp for today - chocolate brown curls, the set jaw and irresistible lips, and the eyes. Oh, the eyes. The deep hazel eyes that had captivated me from day one now locked with my own.

Blaine. Sweet, courageous, positively adorably perfect Blaine.

He knew what I was thinking, of course he did. He leaned closer, craning up slightly to reach my ear. "You know," he whispered quietly, clearly amused, "I think we've drawn quite the audience."

I smirked, a slight shiver coursing through my spine as his breath ghosted over the sensitive skin. Let them see. He was all, undividedly, mine. And no one, not one person was ever going to change that. Period. "Yeah," I agreed, my voice light, perky. There was nothing more I needed to say.

He gave a slight chuckle. "Those girls...they look like they want to kill me."

"Thought you'd be used to those 'I'd-cover-you-in-chocolate-and-eat-you-with-a-spoon' stares by now, Mr. Anderson." I replied, giving him a nudge as we reached the end of the courtyard, leading us through to the junior dormitory blocks. Most of them given by me, though I decided to leave that little detail to myself.

A scoff escaped his lips upon receiving my reply, and I gave him a quizzical look. "Aah, quite the contrary. I would expect the reasons for the directed death glares would be considering I'd just nabbed the hottest guy in school for myself, and have no intention of letting him go anytime soon.", he whispered, nipping my ear upon closing the main door from the glares of the courtyard.

I smiled. Maybe not quite, but if he thought so, that was good enough for me. After all, he was mine, and that was all that mattered. Making sure there were no teachers lurking close by, I leaned down to press a soft, sweet kiss upon Blaine's lips, to which he gratefully returned. Fireworks.

Yeah, I know, corny, but it's KLAINE! How could you resist? :D PLease leave a review! :)