Hey guys! This is the last chapter for the Nationals trip, but still a lot more drama to go; 13 chapters more, to be precise!
I've decided to make this a double update again-so be sure to check out the next chapter!
"And the winner is…the New Directions!"
The whole show choir shouted and cheered, jumping on each other like their lives depended on it. Kurt made sure to seek Blaine out in the crowd and give him an especially big hug as the confetti fell on them from the ceiling.
"I can't believe we won!" He shouted over the music.
"We're the national show choir champions Kurt!" Was the muffled reply as the rest of their friends pulled them in to a large group hug.
The plane journey home was full of high spirits, but was much quieter than the journey to the sunny city of LA.
"I think this trip has exhausted everyone", Blaine said quietly, indicating all their classmates who were in some state of sleep. Both boys were tired themselves; Kurt having the window seat was leaning against the wall, while Blaine was leaning on Kurt. Carole had once again situated herself beside the two boys, but luckily she was leaning towards the aisle.
"Mmm", was the sated reply from Kurt, "we should try and get some sleep now; we've barely had any time to ourselves this trip and I want to take advantage of my empty bedroom", he said with a purr. Blaine smiled;
"Oh yeah? Well then I can't wait to get home", he said, pulling Kurt towards him for a deep kiss. Since everyone was asleep, they had no problem changing their kiss in to a full make-out session. Eventually, they heard grumbling from the seat beside them.
"Wha?" Carole said, disoriented from just waking up, "boys?"
"Hi Carole. We've only got an hour until we land", Blaine said politely, causing Kurt to tut.
"Oh okay. Hey, were you two being inappropriate just then?" She asked, her face becoming more stern.
"We were just kissing", was the Anderson boy's reply.
"This isn't the appropriate place for that". She gave both of them a stern look, obviously uncomfortable with the fact that they were still tangled together.
"Oh my god", Kurt said, rolling his eyes, "what is the appropriate place then? On our wedding day? Mind your own business Carole, you're not my mother or my teacher so get over yourself".
"Hey, just ignore it", Blaine said, soothing Kurt. The last thing he wanted was to be stuck between two people fighting in an enclosed space.
"No, I'm not your parent or teacher, but on this trip I am responsible for you, and I just want you to have the proper decorum. I don't want your dad being upset if someone reports your inappropriate behaviour".
"Me and Blaine have been dating for six years. Trust me, my dad's seen a lot worse".
Carole didn't seem to have a reply to that, so she went back to facing forwards, and she stayed that way for the rest of the flight. Kurt went back to sleep against the side of the place.
Blaine sighed; he wasn't sure if these two would ever get along.
Short chapter, but I hope you enjoyed!