"You think you can handle one more solo, Blaine?" Wes asked.
The Warbler grinned. "Of course." He said.
A chorus of sighs could be heard from the disappointed members with hopes that Blaine might turn down a solo just once.
The short boy didn't seem to notice and sat down, lacing his fingers with Kurt's who smiled at him half-heartedly.
To be honest, Kurt was getting sick and tired of Blaine being in the spotlight. Don't get him wrong, he adored Blaine and loved him to pieces. If only he wasn't such an attention whore. He accepted every solo, every chance to be the center of everything and didn't even stop to think about all of the other Warblers that got their hopes up when
Wes announced there would be a solo. And he didn't even audition!
Kurt decided right then and there that it was time for Blaine to be taught a lesson. He just had to prepare.
Friday night Blaine strode into his and Kurt's dorm. The countertenor was waiting for him on his bed and smiled before exchanging a few kisses.
"Shouldn't you start packing?" The shorter of the two asked.
Kurt shook his head. "I'm staying here this weekend." He said.
Blaine grinned. "Does that mean more time for this?" He asked before kissing his boyfriend deeply.
Kurt backed away and stood up stiffly, causing Blaine to frown in confusion. "Did I do something wrong?" He asked.
The brunette crossed his arms. "Blaine? How many solos do you currently have?" He asked a bit coldly.
Blaine furrowed his eyebrows. "Four?" He said.
"And could you tell me how many songs we are currently working on?" Kurt wanted to know.
Blaine saw where this was going and paled. "Four." He said softly.
"Don't you think that any of the other twenty members of the Warblers would love to have the opportunity to perform a solo?" Kurt snapped.
The younger boy shrank back a bit at his boyfriend's tone. "I didn't realize-."
"Don't give me that! You and I both know that you've seen the looks of envy and hope on all of those Warbler's faces when Wes announces that there's a solo." The paler of the two interrupted. "Now I don't know about you, but I learned to share when I was a baby, just like everyone else. I think it's time you learned that lesson."
Blaine frowned at Kurt's words. "Wh-what do you mean?" He asked.
Kurt put his hands on his hips. "I mean, that if you're going to act like a baby, then I am going to punish you like one." He sat down on the edge of the bed and patted his knee. "Now, pull down your pants, boxers too, and then you're going over my knee."
