I feel so bad for not updating on my other stories (BLAME MY BRAIN FOR GIVING ME AN ULTIMATE WRITERS BLOCK) so I'm giving you some Wevid bromance deleted scene (I hope it's a deleted scene. I'd better write a death threat to Kevin Reily) Enjoy :] This little one-shot is "What if Wes walked in on Kurt and Blaine kissing in 'Original Song'" (Epic Wevid bromance in store, beware)

Prompts are gladly accepted because as you can see… Writers block is like Jesse St. James… It Jesse St. SUCKS

Disclaimer: If I owned Glee, Klaine would make out every episode. Have you seen any unscheduled make out sessions lately? Hm? I thought so… Oh look a butterfly! *gladly chases after butterfly*

Gavels and Weddings

You move me Kurt

This duet is just an excuse to spend more time with you

Well, that did it. How they ended up on the floor was beyond Blaine. What really matters at the moment was that he was kissing someone he loved. And that someone was a boy. That boy was Kurt. He couldn't have picked anyone better to have his first kiss with. Well, kiss was an understatement. He was in a full-on make out session. He didn't expect this.

But who was he to complain?

Pavarotti's casket was laying on the table completely forgotten. Kurt and Blaine were kissing furiously. They only broke away – only for half a second – to breath. Then they would instantly reattach their mouths against each other.

Damn, Kurt is an amazing kisser

How can Blaine do that with his tongue?

They were just on the floor making out and not caring and certainly not listening to any footsteps outside. To think, they could've done this months ago. They could've spent those countless hours studying with their shoulders occasionally brushing against each other for cuddling and kissing each other. If only Blaine realized his feelings sooner.

For them to be doing exactly what they're doing right now, a poor bird had to give its life.

To say that Kurt was enjoying this was an understatement. There aren't even words on how to describe how long he's been waiting for this. No word that can tell you how much he's craved this since he first met Blaine. No feeling that can portray this bubbly tinge in his chest whenever he sees Blaine. He's been waiting to run his hands through his curls. He's been waiting painfully to hold his hand in public. He's been waiting to become his boyfriend.

The wait is over and now he can not only run his hands through those tamed curls. Not only can he hold his hand without feeling awkward. He can kiss him and show him off to his friends like what Mercedes and Rachel does with their boyfriends. The difference is… He's so much better than them because… How can Blaine kiss like that? It should not be legal the way he moves his tongue.

The shifted their positions so Blaine was sitting but slightly and Kurt was straddling his legs. They were both fighting for dominance and moaning slightly. This felt awesome. Then a wild cockblocking knock arrived on the wooden doors of the room.

The two boys didn't even break apart until one Wes Montgomery walked in. They both broke apart instantly because those footsteps were just so obvious. Wes was currently standing over them with a light pink shade on his cheeks. A wide smirk graced his slightly tanned face.

"I forgot my gavel." He said simply and stepped over the two of them because they were just laying there in shock. They both stood up immediately and brushed off any dirt lingering on their uniforms (That was completely useless since the floor was spotless and the Warblers aren't allowed to wear dirty shoes in their meetings)

He was still smirking mischievously as he took his time to find his beloved gavel in all of the drawers when he knows that he always keeps it in the top drawer to the right. The two Warblers behind him knew this and they were still standing too nervous to roll their eyes.

After 10 agonizing minutes of Wes checking and re-checking and triple checking the drawers on the Warblers Council table, he finally opened the drawer that contains his gavel. He opened it pretty slowly which got Kurt to finally snap and say

"How long does it take to get your stupid gavel?" Wes looked at him – gavel in hand – with a look of mock hurt on his face. "You offend me Kurt. I thought I was your friend?" he pretended to almost faint and fall into an armchair. Kurt rolled his eyes and looked at Blaine pleadingly. Who was Blaine to resist that look?

"Just leave Wes. As you could see, we were uh… practicing." Kurt looked at his boyfriend (AH! He can call him his boyfriend now! Three cheers for Kurt Hummel!) with a slight glare. He couldn't really do that since their version of 'practicing for Regionals' was making out heatedly on the floor.

Wes just laughed heartily and stood up still laughing when he reached the doors. "Well I'll leave you two to your… practicing." He raised his fingers and did an air quote movement with them before he burst out laughing again. He finally left the room breathing heavily with a huge sigh.

Kurt turned to Blaine and put his arms around his neck. "Now, where were we?"

"DAVID! DAVID!" Wes ran through Dalton's pristine hallways until he found his best friend studying while sitting at one of the tables in the bigger hallways. David looked up from his coffee and Calculus homework. He raised an eyebrow at his crazy best friend and stood up.

"Is there a fire?" he asked calmly putting both of his hands on the heavily breathing Asian's shoulders. Wes just shook his head and also grabbed onto the taller boy's shoulders but with a greater force. "I was just in the senior commons to get my gavel right?" David nodded his head slowly "Yeah…"

"Well, I opened the doors…"

"Uh huh."

"And Kurt and Blaine were…"

"Damn it Wes. SPIT IT OUT!"

"KLAINE HAPPENED!"

"Klaine what?"

Wes just shook his head and gripped tightly onto his best friend's shoulders. "To put it simply dear David, Kurt and Blaine were sucking each other's faces off," David dropped his jaw. His eyes glinted in happiness and he nodded his head furiously so Wes could confirm. The latter did the same and they did the one thing that they've always wanted to do… Squeal and jump up and down like little girls.

They were chanting "Klaine got together, Klaine got together!" while still jumping up and down in joyous celebration. Finally. After weeks and weeks of no action and making googly eyes at each other. KLAINE FINALLY HAPPENED! "I could sing at the top of my lungs!" yelled Wes.

"Please don't." The two boys looked at each other's eyes and burst into a fit of mental laughter. They were rolling on the floor when footsteps could be heard from a few feet away. The topic of the two Warblers' joy just walked in on them. Hand in hand. They were just about to continue their make out session in Blaine's dorm room.

The two boys looked at their Warbler council leaders with raised eyebrows and amused smiles. "Uh… guys?" asked Blaine cautiously through the giggles of his supposed best friends on the floor. Both boys looked up at the same time and Blaine knew instantly that it was a wrong idea to disturb their moment of insanity… Scratch that, they're always insane. Maybe insane was an understatement.

The ones on the floor stood up immediately and enveloped 'Klaine' in a tight group hug. "Our little gaybies have grown up!" fake cried Wes onto Blaine's shoulder. "I can't bear to let you go! But alas, sacrifices have to be made for the happiness of our little Blainers."

"God guys, don't call me that." Kurt was starting to look real uncomfortable and his boyfriend looked sympathetic over Wes's shoulder. "Wes, David. We can't breathe." Said Kurt finally and both boys let go almost reluctantly wiping at fake tears while Kurt and Blaine rolled their eyes simultaneously. David threw an arm over Wes's shoulder with a dazed look on his face.

"Wes, I must ask. Black and White or White and Black?" Kurt and Blaine looked at their friends with confused stares. Wes ignored them and played along. He put his own arm around David's shoulders while putting a finger to his temple and lightly tapping it, deep in fake thought.

"David, I believe both white would be good yes?" David looked at his friend with an impressed look and smiled "Yes. You are quite right Wesley. Both white would look exquisite," he said all of this in a very bad British accent. Wes laughed in an attempted British gentlemanly way and nodded. "Chocolate or Vanilla?"

"Blueberry cheesecake." Said David still with that horrible attempt of an accent. Wes nodded. "Primroses or Dandelions?"

"Can I please ask what the hell you two are doing?" asked Kurt with his diva mode on. He doesn't like to be left out of conversations. He is a big gossip after all. Blaine nodded looking at the two in front of him. Wes and David did a big show by heaving a huge sigh. "You really want to know?" asked Wes.

"Yes. I do not like to be kept waiting. Me and Blaine have some practicing to do in his room." Blaine really knew that they were just going to lie down on his bed kissing for who knows how long. Wes and David let out a low chuckle of amusement.

"Isn't it obvious?"

"We're planning your wedding!"

All Kurt and Blaine could do were to put their heads in their hands and groan loudly. The two boys laughed out loud again and they couldn't even hear Blaine mutter "Primroses."

THE END

What do you think? The ending was bad… I can't come up with great endings anymore… Sigh, review? Prompts are appreciated :D