"Blaine?"
"Hmm?"
"What's wrong?"
"What makes you think something's wrong Kurtsie?"
"You know that name bugs me."
"Aw but Kurtsie it's cute!"
"Only when you say it."
"Shucks!"
"Seriously what's wrong? We've been sitting here studying for the past hour and you haven't even turned the page in your textbook."
"I'm just…thinking."
"About?"
"Prom."
"Oh. Are you…..Are you having second thoughts?"
"No! Of course not! It's just…"
"Just?"
"I uh…..can't dance."
"That's what you're worried about?"!"
"Hey, if I trip and fall during the slow dance it'll embarrass us both."
"Chillax Blaine, I can teach you to Tango if you want."
"So you're asking me if I want to practice putting my arms around you and holding you close?"
"Do you want to learn or not?"
"Only if you're my teacher."
"Shut up and come here."
"But you're just so adorable when you blush!"
"What am I going to do with you?"
"Kiss me? Marry me? Be forever mine?"
"I'm sorry I asked, give me your hand."
"Oh, you have soft hands babe."
"It's called lotion, I highly recommend it. Now, put your hands on my waist…my waist Blaine. Better. But uh…."
"What?"
"The idea is to, um, be so close that a paper can't fall between you."
"If you insist. Like this?"
"Uh, yeah like this."
"Our faces are only inches apart Kurtsie."
"I noticed. Now focus on the dance."
"Sorry, I was lost in your eyes."
"Your cheesy lines don't work on me Anderson."
"Then why are you blushing?"
"Follow my lead. Left foot first got it?"
"Your wish, my command."
"I wish you would shut up."
"Harsh."
"Okay so one-two-three and four. One-two-three and four…Not bad. Not bad at all."
"I have a fabulous teacher."
"Please, tell me more about this fabulous teacher."
"Oh you'd love him. He has soft wavy hair and eyes that put the stars to shame. He's funny, the king of sassy comebacks and a total diva. But he has a wicked fashion sense and the voice of an angel."
"Sounds amazing. If I didn't already have a boyfriend I would totally go for him."
"Tell me more about this boyfriend."
"Well, he's a little on the short side-"
"I resent that."
"But he has the cutest hair that's just so adorably curly. He has a freakish obsession with Katy Perry music and is an awful dancer. But I'm afraid I'm quite head over heels for him."
"Can I tell you a secret?"
"Hmm?"
"I'm head over heels for my boyfriend too."
"Of course you are, he's utterly amazing."
"And oh so humble."
"What can I say? You're feeding my ego."
"Diva."
"Hobbit."
"Drama queen."
"Dork."
"Fashionista."
"Klutz."
"Lady lips."
"Frodo."
"Frodo? You love my hair."
"You love my lady lips."
"I just love you."
"And I love you, Blaine Anderson."
"And Kurt?"
"Yes Blaine?"
"Thanks for teaching me the tango."
"You can thank me when you stop stepping on my feet."