I ain't just anybody, put your faith in me.
"Kurt, it's just a performance. You've done hundreds in Glee club," Blaine said. He had followed Kurt into a bathroom at a performance hall at NYADA where he had a small vocal recital that night.
"You don't understand. My scholarship rides on this!" Kurt said. He had already sucked down half a container of Tic Tacs due to his nauseous stomach. Kurt's scholarships rode on every performance he did, but very rarely did NYADA take away scholarships due to a flubbed performance. "I can't do it, Blaine," Kurt said.
Blaine put his hands on Kurt's shoulders. "Yes you can. I know you can," he said. He pulled Kurt into a hug. "I believe in you. I know that sometimes believing in yourself is difficult, but just so you know, I can do all the believing. You just have to go out there and sing. Now, what's the song on the docket tonight?" Blaine asked.
"Don't Cry for me Argentina," Kurt replied.
Blaine smiled. "That's an easy one. Your dad told me you've been singing that song since you were in diapers," Blaine said.
Kurt smiled.
"Alright, you go line up and get ready to perform. I'll be in the audience every step of the way." With one last kiss for his fiancée, Blaine found his seat in the first few rows.
Kurt was one of the first performers, and he nailed his solo, getting a standing ovation from everyone in the crowd.
Blaine treated to dessert out after the show, and with Kurt's scholarship in the bag, they could enjoy their time out.