Come What May

Kurt knew that Blaine had been seeing Sebastian. Not seeing in that way, just seeing as in being friends- or trying to- but it still hurt to think and know that that smirky meerkat faced prat was making Blaine... his Blaine, happy. Because he was. Kurt could see it. Blaine had seemed somewhat chirpier since they'd resolved their differences and started talking to each other as friends. It was only a slight difference. They'd talk through texts and get together occasionally to have coffee at the Lima Bean; try to get to know each other properly and not force anything on the other (though of course this was mostly on Sebastian's part). It was as if Karofsky's suicide attempt had been a wake up call to him at how immature he'd been and that life wasn't all about jokes. So through their steady and fairly frequent meetings, they became more familiarised with the other and were getting along mutually. And of course, it irked Kurt to no end.

He usually would put up with it, but when he and Blaine had decided to spend a day together, just the two of them, in his room and it was disturbed at two in the afternoon by none other than craigslist himself- Kurt snapped. It had been going on for a few weeks at least. Probably a month. "Who's calling you?" Kurt asked, trying to sound nonchalant and failing as his voice quivered with suppressed annoyance. He knew who it was as soon as he'd seen Blaine's face light up ever so slightly from glancing at the screen.

"Oh no one. It's just a text from Sebastian."

Kurt fought to keep his anger in check as he saw a small smile spread across Blaine's face. "But it's meant to be just a day for us Blaine. Can't you leave each other alone for just a few hours?" Kurt realised that his voice had let out some of its repressed harshness and risen in volume. But he didn't care. He needed Blaine to know how he felt.

Blaine frowned at Kurt's tone and raised his head to meet Kurt's accusatory and hurt eyes with his own confused ones. "W-what?"

"What? Blaine you know damned-well what! I hate Sebastian and yet you keep on seeing him and calling him and texting him and liking him and it just makes it harder for me to see you like this! I'm meant to make you happy, Blaine, not some guy who almost blinded you and then blackmailed us all into trying to lose Regionals! And... and it kills me that I can't seem to even do that!"

Kurt hadn't realised he'd stood up from the bed in his sudden explosion until he felt Blaine's hands reach out to grasp his wrists and saw the curly-haired teen pull himself up as well to stand in front of him. Blaine rested his forehead on Kurt's as he told him to breathe slowly and hushed him until they were both breathing normally.

They stayed like that for a while, both of the boys just revelling in being so close to each other in a way they hadn't been for a while. It took another minute for Kurt to realise that Blaine had his hand on his lower back and had- almost subconsciously- begun to spin them in small, loose, slow circles around his room in a waltz.

When Blaine started to hum to a tune that Kurt knew all too well, he chuckled breathily to himself and mentally face palmed for how childish and utterly cheesy the whole situation was. But it was Blaine Anderson. Well-known for being a bit over the top and dramatic sometimes. And Kurt didn't stop it. Instead he closed his eyes and allowed Blaine to lazily spin them in a wide circle in the middle of the room, at the foot of the bed. He felt so at peace and connected to his boyfriend and there was no where he would have rather been in that moment.

Blaine ceased his humming a minute later, only to start singing along to the very song, in a low, incredibly soft voice and Kurt could practically feel the love and sincerity in the words being sung to him.

'Never knew, I could feel like this,

Like I've never seen the sky, before'

Blaine brushed his lips lightly against Kurt's for a second before continuing.

'Want to vanish, inside your kiss...

Seasons may change

Winter to Spring'

"But I love you," he whispered.

'Until the end, of, time

Come what may

Come what may

I will love you, until my dying day'

Once he'd finished the last note, Blaine leant forward to capture Kurt's lips in a sweet yet passionate kiss. Their lips slid together and both felt the underlying urgency of it and where it was bound to lead. Really... they'd known it would lead to it the second Kurt had opened his mouth to speak. Because they loved each other. Because they needed it. The kiss got deeper as they parted their lips and sighed into the others mouth.

But they had the rest of the day together and Blaine wanted to make sure that Kurt understood how much he meant to him. Although he thought he'd made it pretty clear already- what was the harm in continuing? So he broke free of Kurt's eager lips and pressed their foreheads together once again.

"Sing with me," he whispered.

And, as if their bodies and minds were in perfect sync, they took a breath and began to sing the second verse at the same time.

'Suddenly the world, seems such a perfect place,

Suddenly it moves with such a perfect grace,

Suddenly my life doesn't seem such a waste,

But it all revolves around you

And there's no mountain too high

No river too wide

Sing aloud this song and I'll be there by your side

Storm clouds may gather and stars may collide...'

The musical notes continued to sound beautifully around the room as they carried on singing of their love for one another. They both became aware of how perfect the song was for them. Because they did have it tough. They were gay in a world where it wasn't well accepted; they were young and had a lot of time to mess things up; they were relatively inexperienced in almost everything that life had to offer- except love- and one guy or one word, could change everything for them. They had taken many risks to try and be happy. Yet, they still loved each other more than they could express and when they were together, loving, it didn't matter what the hell anybody did or said or thought. They were in love.

'I will love you

Until my dying day!'

They final note of the melody softened and quietened until it rang through their heads and all that could be heard was their slightly ragged breathing. Kurt opened his eyes that had drifted shut at some point during their singing and found them cloudy with the forming of tears. He blinked them back, not wanting to appear silly in front of Blaine.

"Blaine, I'm sorry for being paranoid..."

"Hey, shh. Don't apologise. Please. I'm sorry for making you feel like I'm ignoring you. I never ever want to do that to you again baby... I love you Kurt Hummel. And you do make me happy. I have literally never been happier than this past year and a half with you. Okay?"

A long pause followed. Kurt let go of a breath he didn't remember holding and smiled in relief. Sure, he'd known it anyway. He'd known he was being silly and that he just needed to let off some steam. But it was still an enormously welcome sound hearing Blaine confirm it. "Yeah... yeah, okay. I love you too Blaine."

A grin had appeared on both their faces and they gently brought their lips together to meet again, words of love echoing in their ears.

A/N- So I needed to get out some serious Klaine fluff because I'm literally dying! I can't stand them being apart and even if the phone call scene was the best and most amazing phone call to have ever existed, and the White Christmas performance was so sweet, I still want them back as Klaine, not just Kurt and Blaine. Also, in almost every story from my faves that have been updated lately, something bad is happening to Klaine :'( *sigh* sorry for rambling, they just NEED to get back together!

Also, Moulin Rouge is amazing and I really want them to do a tribute episode for it so Kurt and Blaine can sing this and be even more in love 3 The version I used for them in this scene is the film version, not the one that was edited and is slightly longer for the CD.

Please, pretty please with Klisses attached review? I always appreciate tips on how to improve :D