So I decided to continue with this story. There are a lot of great possibilities and it's something to help get through the hiatus. Please, enjoy!

Disclaimer: I don't own Glee, Glee Live! or any of these characters.

The whole day had been a whirlwind. It was the first day of the tour, which was incredible enough as is, and then to be invited by Kurt to join New Directions. So much had changed in the past two years. Things had gotten so much better, and in a sick way, he had to thank those who had bullied him and beat him up.

Blaine was pulled from his thoughts then by Kurt pulling on his arm.

"Come on Blaine!" Out of his tour costume, the brunette was wearing his favorite pair of red skinny jeans, a printed tee, and a fitted black cardigan, an outfit which the shorter boy greatly adored. It accentuated all of Kurt's great assets and made Blaine's mind go to all the wrong places.

"Where're we going?" It wasn't that he didn't like surprises, per say, he was just weary since the last surprise he had was Kurt proposing to him in front of thousands of people. He himself was wearing his pair of purple pants and his Buzz Lightyear shirt that said "I do my own stunts." He had bought the shirt last year when he vacationed at Walt Disney World with some of the Warblers.

"To your party, of course," The taller boy gave him an exasperated look as if his party was the most obvious place in the world to go. As if him having a party would be the most obvious thing ever.

"Kurt, you guys didn't have to do this for me." Everything still felt so unreal to him. This just didn't feel like real life. It felt like, if he got pinched, he'd wake up back home, in his own bed, waiting for the next round of auditions at Six Flags.

"You're right. We didn't have to." Kurt stopped walking and took both of Blaine's hands in his own. "You didn't have to stick up for me, you didn't have to offer me friendship, you didn't have to do anything you did for me. You wanted to do those things and I, all of us really, wanted to do this for you. By making me the happiest person in the world, you've made everyone in New Directions happy as well."

Blaine had never thought of it like that before. He knew that Kurt being with New Directions had made his boyfriend ecstatic, but he never thought that they had missed him so much.

"Come on!" Kurt whined, pulling on Blaine's arm even more, "We don't want to miss all the good stuff." The countertenor dragged him over to their tour bus which had all the shades drawn, yet he could still see flashed of a multi-colored light peeking through various cracks and gaps. Kurt stopped him right in front of the door to the bus, spun him around and placed grabbed his shoulders. "Now listen to me. You are to have fun in there. Got that? F U N. " Blaine nodded his head, still a bit nervous about the whole thing.

Taking a deep breath, Blaine opened the doors and was met by a wall of music and noise. Taking the first few steps felt like walking into another world. There was a disco ball hanging from the roof and multiple multi-colored rave lights places throughout. They had managed to squeeze all of New Directions and the Warblers onto the bus and when they saw that Blaine finally made it, there was a surge to meet him. Luckily, Kurt was right there for him, shielding the mass of people.

"Ground rules," Kurt shouted above the music, "One. Brittany - you are not to make out with Blaine. He is mine and mine only." This made the smaller boy blush. He kind of loved it when Kurt called him his own and being surrounded by everyone was the only thing keeping him from grabbing his boyfriend and expressing his feelings in no uncertain terms. Instead, he let Kurt continue.

"Two..." the brunette paused a moment. "Actually, no, just that one. Brittany." He spun to face Blaine, hopping up and down a bit, and Blaine just found that to be way to adorable. Remain dapper, he thought to himself, Remain dapper. Looking for any excuse to remain close to his boyfriend all night, he grabbed Kurt's hands and pulled them into what was a sad excuse of dance area, but one none the less.

"Lets just dance," He knew that Kurt loved to be the social butterfly, but just this once, he wanted /his man/ to himself. Despite the tempo of the music, they held each other close, hands entwined together, arms slung around the waist, heads resting on the other. A few of the glee kids would come over to say congratulations, or comment on how well he did being thrown on stage like that. He thanked them, his smile always in place. But that smile that night was just for Kurt.

However, after a while of just being held by Kurt, Blaine came back to most of his senses. He needed to be more social. New Directions accepted him for who he was, and he needed to show his gratitude.

"I have a surprise for you," he explained to Kurt as he pulled away, "For all of you, really. I need to find Puck or Sam. Have some fun! I'm pretty sure the girls aren't happy I've hogged you most of the night." The taller boy didn't even seem phased about hearing a surprise was coming. It's like he expected it. /He knows me better than I know myself./ His boyfriend kissed him lightly on the lips before hopping over and enveloping Mercedes and Tina in a hug attack.

He ran into Puck first. He was a bit shy asking for a favor, since no one really knew about this particular talent. He tapped Puck on the shoulder and pointed his thumb to a quieter part of the bus. Thankfully the signal was understood.

"What's up man?" Puck asked. Blaine quickly ran his idea past his fellow musician, gaining confidence about it as Puck showed more interest in it. "Dude, that sounds awesome." Puck slapped him on the back, "I'm thinking people are going to dig that. Especially Kurt."

Blaine watched as Puck went to find what he needed, hoping it wouldn't take too long otherwise he was going to lose his nerve. But this was different. This came from his heart, and he'd never been this open in such a large group before.

Puck found Blaine right were he left him. "Dude, don't worry. They'll love it!"

The Warbler took the guitar from Puck and made his way to the front of the bus. He climbed up on the seats to that everyone could see him better and cleared his throat. Puck, who had commandeered the music, turned it off and Blaine thought the silence was thunderous. He cleared his throat again and most people looked towards him. He caught the eyes of his boyfriend before he continued.

"Kurt Hummel, this is for you."

Oh no, a cliff hanger? What is Blaine going to do now? I know, but care to guess? I'm always open to suggestions :)

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