AUTHOR'S NOTE: In the last chapter, Klaine fell in love. In this chapter, not much will happen, but there will be some pretty strong emotions. It probably won't be as long as the last one. I would like to send a warm thanks to my one and only reviewer as of date, ARandomFan91, and her stories are awesome. Thanks!
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WARNING: References to sex, but nothing will happen this chapter. Maybe next chapter, but not this one.
Chapter 4: Give Them What They Want
Kurt
As we continued making out, I finally broke the kiss. "Blaine, we need to stop by the drug store. We need, and I mean need, concealer. Look at these hickeys. What do you think that the boys will think?" He rolled us over, and tried to start kissing me again. I pulled away. "Kurt, what's up? We still have hours before we need to get to the hotel." "I know Blaine, but I think that we need to stop now."
Blaine
I brushed my lips against his, not really even kissing, but I got the reaction that I was looking for. He made a noise, and then pulled on my hair to return us to kissing. I wasn't trying to pressure him into anything, but I love kissing him. How his lips taste like that strawberry ChapStick that he uses, and how he smells so good. As I returned to grinding him, I almost wanted to rip his clothes off of him and have sex now, but he isn't ready. I'm okay with that. I finally let him be back on top, and he slowly started to soften the kiss. I ran my fingers through his hair, and he didn't flip out! I am so excited. I can now touch the perfect hair of Kurt Hummel. As we broke the kiss, I said the only two sentences in French that I want to learn for now, other than will you marry me. "Je vous aime Kurt. Vous êtes parfait." (I love you Kurt. You are perfect.)
Kurt
"Je t'aime aussi, Blaine." (I love you too, Blaine.) "I have no idea what that means, but I think that it has something to do with love." Blaine was so clueless sometimes. I love that about him. "It means I love you too Blaine. Let's get down to the drugstore to buy us some concealer. And I mean a lot of concealer, because I want to do this every day, twice at least." Blaine looked at me lovingly and said, "Me too, Kurt. I love you."
2 hours later
Kurt
We finally arrived at the Lima Memorial Hotel, close to the hospital. I was surprised when Wes wasn't up to give us our keycards, but they were left at the front desk instead with a message reading,
Blaine and Kurt,
These are your keycards to your hotel room (27).
DALTON RULES DO NOT APPLY.
Wes
P.S. We're watching you
"Well, that's disturbing. Don't you think?" I promptly stated. "I agree. DAVID, COME OUT. I CAN HEAR YOU!" Blaine yelled this out quickly, and then a sad David appeared from inside a closet. "Bring the cameras and microphones out too, David." Blaine said, and David went around collecting things, as well as pressure plates and microphones from under the beds and between the mattress and box spring of both beds. I must have looked terrified, because Blaine quickly assured me that this was normal for them, and that they had done it to everyone's room probably. David nodded in agreement.
Blaine
As Kurt and I got ready for bed, he went out to the balcony. We could see many of the other Warblers looking at our room from their balconies, so I decided to give them what they wanted. I asked Kurt to move his suitcase from inside and told him the plan. "Kurt, they won't leave us alone until we kiss. And I mean really kiss. So, I am going to come from behind you, slip my arms around your waist," and during this conversation, I was demonstrating, "And then I will turn you around, and then we will give them what they want." His glasz eyes were smoldering, so I decided to try my luck early. I leaned in, and closed my eyes. He did the same, and then we were kissing. I parted my lips, and ran my tongue along his bottom lip and he parted his lips to respond. I then pulled away, telling him that we needed to go and do the plan.