Kurt stood in front of the mirror, examining his eyebrows. He was alone in the men s room, waiting for Blaine. He had texted his boyfriend moment earlier asking him if they could meet for a second in the bathroom.

Blaine had been preforming the whole night on stage. From club to slow songs, his range was impeccable. When Kurt had found out that he was going to be attending the 2011 McKinley prom as a member of the band, he was disappointed. He wanted to be able to flaunt his lover in front of the whole school. He wanted everyone to know that he was his. Blaine had promised that he would make time to see Kurt throughout the night. So far, however, Blaine had not left the stage, even for a moment. Kurt just stood, swaying, in the corner of the gymnasium, his black tux and hot pink bow-tie hugging his toned body.

As he paced in the restroom, he wondered is Blaine would even show up. Surely he could leave the other Warblers for a few minutes.

Just as Kurt was beginning to give up, Blaine burst through the bathroom door, out of breath.

Oh, thank god your still here! Blaine sighed and ran to embrace Kurt.

Kurt hugged Blaine back and soaked in his sweet smell.

Of course I m still here, silly. I wouldn t just give up if it meant seeing you.

Blaine pulled away from Kurt and smiled ear to ear, but his grin slowly faded as he began to speak.

I m so sorry I haven t seen you all night, Kurt. Jeff and Wes have freaked whenever I ve said that I needed to leave for just a second to say hi to you.

It s okay, Blaine. I understand. You re in hugh-demand, this evening.

Kurt pulled Blaine close again, instead smashing his lips into Blaine s. Kurt s lips slid down Blaine s neck, giving Blaine a chance to speak.

Kurt, I really am sorry. But, if it s any consolation, you look mighty fine tonight.

Well, thank you. You don t look to bad yourself. Kurt muttered in between kisses.

But Kurt peeled off of Blaine and looked him in the eyes.

I think we could do even better.

Blaine s eyebrows furrowed in confusion as he looked at his boyfriend. Kurt slowly pulled out a pink carnation out of his suit pocket and pinned it to his date.

There we go. Now, you re perfect. A smile graced Kurt s lips, And you re all mine.

Blaine s eyebrows smoothed and his lips grew upwards.

That I am, Kurt. That I am.

And with that, Kurt yanked Blaine into the handicap stall of the restroom and began to unzip his dress pants.