Prompt from gleefreak102: Kurt and Blaine are making out in the choir room and it starts to get really heated and then Will and Emma walk in and awkwardness ensues!

I wrote this and then realized that I have no idea why Kurt and Blaine are at McKinley at eight p.m. But, I didn't want to change it so…um…just pretend this is after that whole teacher-of-the-year thing, okay? Or any other headcanon that you make up for why they're there.

And whaaaaaat? Two updates in one night? Damn, I'm on a roll.

"Ah…Blaine…shouldn't we go somewhere a little more…private? I mean…anyone could walk in right now and see us."

Blaine growled and pulled away from the spot on Kurt's neck that he had been fervently sucking on.

"Kurt, it's eight at night, and the rest of the club left half an hour ago. Plus, both of our houses are occupied, and you told me that you don't want to become some crazy cliché of a couple who have to go park somewhere and make out." Blaine pointed out, then sighed and smiled before continuing, "But if you really want to, we can stop and go somewhere else."

"You make some very good points." Kurt said, smiling back, "Let's just continue this for a little bit, then we can go back to my house and have dinner, okay?"

Blaine nodded, and the two began kissing again, starting out open-mouthed and heated. Blaine's hands slipped under Kurt's already untucked shirt and slid up his chest and onto his back, while Kurt gently nibbled on Blaine's lower lip, his hands drifting lower and lower.

They both would have gotten the other off right there in the choir room, if the sound of voices in the hallway hadn't made them freeze and jump away from each other.

"You didn't have to come with me, Emma, I just needed to grab something from the choir room that I forgot."

"Oh, no, I wanted to go with you. Besides, I might have left my- oh. What-what are you two doing here?"

Both Ms. Pillsbury and Mr. Schue stood in the doorway to the room, looking both shocked and confused to find a very disheveled-looking Kurt and Blaine standing in the room, both red in the face.

"Um…I forgot my…my…" Kurt stammered, trying to think up something he may have forgotten.

"Kurt forgot his history textbook, and we came back to look for it!" Blaine said, more rushed and in a higher voice than how he usually spoke. Kurt shot him a grateful look.

"Yes! My history book! I thought I left it in here, but it's not, so we better go!" Kurt said, grabbing Blaine's arm, the both of them practically running out of the room.

"Well, that was…" Ms. Pillsbury started to say.

"Werid." Mr. Schue finished her sentence.

Both boys climbed into Kurt's Navigator, still red-faced.

"Mood killed?" Blaine asked.

"Mood most definitely killed." Kurt confirmed.