Takes place right after You Can't Stop The Beat.
Kurt hopped off the purple piano as everyone else started exiting the stage. Everyone except his boyfriend, who was still in his position on the piano. Frowning, Kurt moved around to stand in front of him. "You're first full group number. How was it?" Blaine's expression broke into a grin. He parted his knees so he could put his arms around Kurt's shoulders and urge him between them. Kurt gently ran his hands from Blaine's knees up to his small waist, "You miss being a Warbler don't you?"
Blaine kissed Kurt softly on the lips before replying, "Of course I do, but I can't say that performance wasn't fun. It was nice not to have the rigid group choreography, and to not be the front man." Kurt raised his eyebrows, "I loved every performance and am grateful for their faith in me, but sometimes the pressure was a bit much."
"Well you are a very talented man; I don't think there will be a shortage of solos for you here."
"I don't care about the solos as long as I get some duets with another very talented man."
"Oh I'm pretty sure that can be arranged," Kurt said before leaning up to briefly press his lips against Blaine's.
Kurt barely had time to think before Blaine's mouth collided with his again. He would have been knocked back from the force of the kiss had it not been for the steadying hand on the back of his neck. He immediately opened his mouth to the sweet taste of Blaine's. They kissed deeply and passionately for uncountable minutes, until Blaine pulled back abruptly.
"We need to stop," Blaine said through deep breaths.
It took Kurt a moment to get his thoughts together. Blaine was right, they needed to cool off. He stepped back to allow Blaine space to hop off the piano before entwining their fingers. "You still coming home with me?"
"Of course," Blaine kissed him quickly again, "I love you."
"I love you too."
AN: Written to the soundtrack of Hunter Parrish's EP. It's so good. Really.