Just a little story me and rosiegleek (on tumblr) came up with. Hope you like it.
Kurt's P.O.V
The vibrations of Kurt's phone rattled through his tidy white dresser; Kurt smiled, leaping out of his seat to grab at it, knocking over a few of his moisturisers and other cleansing substances.
Kurt stared at the screen, unlocking it so he could see the message he had just recieved. Blaine. His heart skipped a beat and he walked backwards to his bed, falling onto his quilt. Kurt opened the message and took a deep breath.
'Prom. Be prepared to have the best night of your life.'
Just thinking about it sent shivers down Kurt's spine. His boyfriend was taking him to prom. He was going to slowdance with Blaine, just like he'd always wanted. Sitting up, Kurt pressed 'reply' on the screen, typing 'can't wait to see what you have planned xx'.
Kurt flung the phone aside, closed his eyes tightly and smiled. The phone vibrated again; he rolled onto his front and took the phone into his soft hands again. 'setting off now babe, really sorry if I'm late. love you xox'
How could he have been so lucky to get Blaine. How? It didn't really matter now, Blaine was all his and he loved him. Kurt stood up still smiling; he checked his watch - one hour until Blaine was picking him up and driving him to prom. He couldn't wait until he arrived. he couldn't wait until he could hug him in front of his dad like any son could.
First, he thought, get dressed. Kurt had already planned his outfit weeks ahead of Prom. He was going to wear a smart black blazer, a green kilt and knee-high boots. Even Kurt himself was amazed he'd thought up such an amazing outfit - worthy of a fashion award, he thought to himself, smiling.
The clock ticked by as finally he was dressed in his outfit; hair slicked back, everything smart and clean. Perfect for him, perfect for prom, perfect for Blaine