Hey guys. It's been a while since I wrote a fanfic so here's something small and fluffy. I saw today's episode and had to write this.

WARNING: SPOILERS FOR 5x14.

Disclaimer: I, unfortunately, do not own Glee or anything to do with it. *sigh*


This is it. It feels like Blaine Anderson's whole life has been leading up to this moment. He's spent the last month or so scouring through the mail every day when he gets home, but now the letter is finally here.

He feels Kurt give his other hand a comforting squeeze and is glad his fiancé is here with him. He glances up to see Kurt looking at him fondly.

"Go on. Open it." He says encouragingly.

His eyes go to the letter again. NYADA is a very exclusive school. Only around 20 students are chosen each year to attend. Has he done enough to stand out from the rest? What if he doesn't get in? Where will he go from here? His heart will take him to New York, he knows that; but then what? He doesn't want to be that lazy roommate who does nothing with his life.

Blaine feels a soothing hand rubbing his back and knows that Kurt has sensed his anxiety.

"Hey," Kurt murmurs, bringing Blaine's gaze to him again. "I love you, and I'm going to support you no matter what that letter says. Open it or you'll worry yourself sick."

A small smile crosses his face. It is nearly impossible to hide his feelings from Kurt, because Kurt knows him so well. Whether it be through his posture or his facial expressions, the countertenor can read him like an open book.

"Alright," Blaine whispers, turning the envelope over. "Even if I don't get in, we'll figure something out, right?"

"Right."

He gives his fiancé a grateful smile and splits the envelope open. Taking the letter out, he starts to read.

Dear Mr Anderson,

We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted for a place at the New York Academy of Dramatic Arts…

He can't believe it.

"I got in." He manages to croak out to Kurt. "I got in!"

"Oh my god, Blaine!" Kurt cheered, pulling him into a hug.

This is it. This is all Blaine has ever wanted and more. He is going to New York, he is going to his dream performing arts school and he will one day soon marry the love of his life. He can't wait to tell everyone at school tomorrow.

Blaine gazes at Kurt fondly, his hand on the countertenor's cheek. Kurt leans in and they kiss gently. Blaine lets his forehead rest against Kurt's as they break apart.

"Thank you for believing in me, Kurt."