A/N So, new chapter. I'm getting released today, so an advanced apology if I don't get to replying right away. Guys, only three chapters left, and an epilogue...if you guys want. So, it's slowly drawing to a close. Beta'd by the lovely, and amazing SK1998. (: With input from Violethillbeautiful. :D

Enjoy. (:

They arrived at the theatre at exactly 12 o'clock. Blaine hopped out of the car, now feeling even more nervous than before. The theatre was huge. A sign was in the process of being hung above the door way that said Sweeny Todd in huge letters.

Blaine smiled as he saw that Kurt's picture was right behind the words, along with what Blaine assumed was the rest of the cast. Kurt walked right past the front exit, and to an alleyway on the side of the building. Blaine shot him a quizzical look, but followed.

Kurt walked a little ways down the alley, and opened a door. Blaine gave him a confused look, but Kurt just rolled his eyes, and motioned for him to follow. Blaine followed, and was surprised to find that they were now backstage.

"Actors entrance." Kurt explained, taking off his coat, and throwing it on a pile of others. Blaine blinked a few times. Kurt never threw his clothes around like that, never. Great, just another thing I didn't know. Blaine sighed, and did the same as Kurt had.

He looked around. There were props everywhere. There was a table and chair, complete with plates, and silver ware sitting a few feet away from them. There were various other things like, costumes, a small bed, a pile of random blankets, a table full of fake knives, and guns, and Blaine's personal favorite, two swords.

Suddenly, someone was running straight towards Kurt.

"Kurt!" She squealed, practically throwing herself onto him.

Kurt laughed, hugging her tightly. "Well hello to you Penny!"

"Kurt! Oh, my God! I thought you were dead! What happened? Are you OK? Are you still going to perform? Is-"

Someone walked up behind her and put a hand over her mouth. "Penny. Stop talking, before your mouth actually breaks."

Penny rolled her eyes, but it was obvious that she was smiling.

Blaine took a closer look at the two girls.

Penny was shortish, with long brown hair, that hung just past her shoulders. She was wearing a turquoise skirt, that hung to her knees, with some kind of weird shoes that had buckles across the ankles. She was wearing a green shirt, with a white belt wrapped around her stomach. Her face was round, but not fat. She had bright blue eyes, that were darting around, and rosy cheeks. Her fingers were covered in rings of various sizes and shapes. One was bluish ornately decorated rose.

The other girl, was the polar opposite of her. She was tall, with red hair that was shorter then Blaine's, except for the part that fell over her eye. She was wearing black skinny jeans, that were ripped across her thighs. She had on red leggings underneath the jeans, and combat boots, that looked an awful lot like Tommy's. She had on a dark purple band tee, with the letters MCR on the front. Her face was pointed, and a lot more even looking. She even had slightly pointed ears. She had brown eyes, that were staring at Blaine. She had a necklace on, with rings dangling from it, and her arms were covered in brightly coloured bands, and bracelets.

She was the female version of Tommy.

"Blaine," Kurt said, grabbing his hand. "This is Jordan," He pointed to the female Tommy, who nodded. "and Penny." He pointed to the smaller one, who waved, seeing as she still had Jordan's hand over her mouth.

"Girls, this is Blaine, my boyfriend." Kurt grinned, as Blaine wrapped his arms gently around his waist, so that their position was almost mirroring the girls.

"So you're the infamous Blaine?" Jordan asked, finally taking her hand away from Penny's mouth.

Penny let out an over-exaggerated breath, and then breathed in deeply.

"Oh hush you." Jordan said, hitting her arm lightly, and smiling fondly.

"Yeah, whatever." Penny said, rolling her eyes, and smiling too.

"Guys!" Kurt laughed.

"So, you're Blaine!" Penny said, moving forward out of Jordan's embrace. "You're a lot cuter in person!" She giggled, and Blaine blushed.

"Thanks?" Blaine asked, confused.

Jordan giggled a little. "He's quite the talker aye Kurt?" She said, smiling.

"He would be if your girlfriend would stop scaring him." Kurt replied, laughing loudly as Penny tried to touch Blaine's eyebrows.

Suddenly, there was a loud call of "Package delivery!"

The girls squealed, and ran towards where the voice had sounded from.

Kurt laughed loudly, watching them run off. He turned around, so that he and Blaine were chest-to-chest.

"You'll have to excuse them. They're just over-excitable." He explained, leaning in so that their noses were touching.

"They're cute." Blaine said, shrugging, and smiling.

"Come on!" Kurt said suddenly, grabbing Blaine's hand, and pulling him towards the stage. Blaine laughed and followed. Kurt turned around and pulled him to center stage.

Blaine looked out into the seats. There was a lot of room in this theatre. There were statues that stood on either side of the stage, and a few more on the walls. It sat at least 2,000 people or more. The balcony seats looked a bit scary in the low light that was now shining around them. He let out low whistle, which echoed slightly.

"This is incredible babe." Blaine said, pulling Kurt in closer to him. "You're really something, you know that?"

"Yeah." Kurt snorted. "Sure."

"No. Really. You're amazing." Blaine insisted, intertwining their hands.

"Not as amazing as you." Kurt smiled broadly, looking straight into Blaine's eyes.

Suddenly, Blaine got an idea.

Never knew, I could feel like this.

Like I've never seen the sky before.

Want to vanish, inside your kiss.

Everyday I love you, more and more.

He started singing softly, just loud enough to be heard a few feet away from them. As the song progressed, he started to get louder.

Listen to my heart, can you hear it sing?

Telling me to give you everything.

Seasons may change, winter to spring.

But I love you, until the end of time.

Come what may. Come what may.

I will love you, until my dying day.

Suddenly the world, seems such a perfect place.

Suddenly it move with such a perfect grace.

Suddenly my life doesn't seem such a waste.

It all revolves around you.

They were so wrapped up in each other, that they didn't notice the people silently starting to fill the first two rows of seats.

And there's no mountain too high.

No river too wide.

Sing out this song and I'll be there by your side.

Storm clouds may gather, and stars may collide.

Their voices melded together, and rang out into the silence of the theatre.

But I love you.

I love you.

Until the end of time. (Until the end of time.)

Come what may. Come what may.

I will love you. Until my dying day.

Oh, come what may. Come what may.

I will love you.

I will love you. Suddenly the world seems such a perfect place.

Come what may.

Come what may.

I will love you, until my dying day.

The last note rang out and echoed slightly in the empty theatre. Kurt had tears in his eyes. It was the perfect song for them, with everything that had happened. Kurt looked at Blaine, to see the pure love and trust in his eyes that never failed to blow him away. Blaine surged forward, and connected their lips.

Both boys could feel the pure love flowing through that kiss, and it made them both so happy they could cry.

Suddenly, there was an eruption of applause. The two boys separated, and looked around, only to find that the entire cast was watching them, and they were the ones clapping. Kurt smiled shyly, and Blaine blushed.

"You sound good kid!" Someone called. The man stepped forward. He was short, and round. "It's good to see that bein' in the hospital didn't hurt anything."

"Thank you John." Kurt laughed, grinning.

"Kurt!" Penny called, jumping up on the stage. (Not an easy fete for someone her size.) "The new swords are here!"

Kurt's eyes lit up.

"Jordan!" He called, moving away from Blaine. "You, me, it's time." He turned back to Blaine. "I'll be

right back honey." He kissed his cheek quickly.

Blaine tilted his head to the side as Kurt took Jordan's hand, and lead her off the stage. Everyone was talking excitedly.

"This is gonna be good." Penny said, smiling deviously.

Kurt grabbed his sword and held it out in front of him. It was just as he'd pictured it. The silver blade glinted in the light slightly. The handle was gold, with points sprouting at the hilt. It looked just like a Hollywood sword.

Jordan held hers up as well. The blades was the same shape as Kurt's. The standard rectangle, ending in a point type. Her handle was purple, and the points that sprouted at the hilt ended in dragon heads.

They were real swords, not doubt. The blades glinted almost evilly as they swung them around in practice swings. It reminded him of when he'd first learned about the swords.

He was pulled from the memory, and back to reality by Jordan swinging dangerously close to his face.

"Watch it!" He exclaimed, backing up a few steps.

She laughed, and shook her head. "You ready to lose Sweeny?"

"Whatever tiny." He responds instantly.

He'd faced everyone that knew how to fight, except Jordan, who was said to be the best. In honour of this special occasion, Zach had bought them both brand new swords of their choosing.

"Come on." Kurt said, slipping his arm through hers.

They walked out to the stage, swords in hand. Everyone started cheering as they stepped out. They bowed together before stepping back.

Kurt looked out, and saw Blaine sitting next to Penny. He was staring wide eyed, and terrified at the swords. Their eyes met and Kurt gave Blaine his best reassuring look.

Kurt turned back to Jordan, and put his sword up. She put hers up, and they met with a small cling.

"Ready?" Someone asked.

"Yes." They both replied at the same time.

"One. Two. Three. Go!"

As soon as it was shouted, Jordan drove her sword towards Kurt's stomach. He blocked easily, and turned her sword away.

He felt the adrenaline pumping through his body. He felt like this every time he fought. The danger, the quickness, the sounds; it all made his blood pump faster, and his mind work overtime.

He thrust forward, nicking her left wrist every-so slightly. She hissed but didn't stop. She blocked, and swung towards his arm. He moved just in time, and thrust again, this time going for her knee caps. She blocked the thrust, and sent him reeling to the side. She took advantage of this weakness, and went straight for the death swing. She raised her sword over her head, and swung down at Kurt's head.

There was a collective gasp. Kurt put up his sword just in time. There was an extremely loud- clang – followed by a deadly silence. No one was even breathing.

Jordan smiled, and said, "Give it up Hummel."

"Never." He replied, his face strained with concentration.

Suddenly Kurt remembered something. He reached into his back pocket, still focusing on the sword that was now dangerously close to his face. He found his black, leather, fingerless glove, and slipped it on -with much difficulty-. Taking a deep breath, he brought his hand up, and pushed with all his might upward. To his immense surprise and relief, it worked. Jordan fell backwards, and landed with a thud or her back.

Kurt walked over, and held his sword over her neck.

"Check mate." He whispered.

There was a small beat of silence before - "KURT!"

Everyone started screaming, and clapping, and just plain going crazy.

Kurt moved his sword, and held out his hand, which Jordan took gratefully, smiling at him.

"Nice moves Sweeny." She smiled, and then ran over to Penny, who was already holding her arms open.

Kurt set his sword down lightly, and turned around. He was suddenly met with an armful of Blaine.

"Oh my God! Kurt!" Blaine half shouted, half said. He started kissing all over Kurt's face. "Never scare me like that again! I thought you were gonna die! And we never got married, and had children! And what would Burt do! Kurt! Never do that again! I love you, so much! Oh God, I was so scared. Wh-" Blaine just kept rambling, until finally Kurt cut him off by crushing their lips together.

Blaine smiled into the kiss, and pulled him closer, deepening it. Kurt wrapped his arms around Blaine's waist, and Blaine wrapped his around Kurt's neck. Someone wolf-whistled loudly, causing the boys to break apart, blushing like crazy.

"OK boys and girls!" Tyler called loudly, standing up on the chair that was sitting on the far side of stage. "We have a rehearsal to get to! Today, Blaine, Kurt's boyfriend will be watching along with Zach and myself. OK! Let's get to work." He stepped down, and everyone started going to their specific places.

The rest of the rehearsal went perfectly, with only a few minor mistakes. Kurt was perfect, as Blaine knew he would be. He was meant for the stage. At the end they all did the curtain, still costumed.

After a few long goodbyes, which Blaine just kind of stood by awkwardly for, it was time for them to go.

"Goodbye!" Kurt called one final time to Penny and Jordan who were standing in the actors entrance, and watching them go.

Blaine chuckled slightly at Kurt's suddenly very puppy like bouncing around. And I thought I was excitable. He grabbed Kurt's hand, and said, "Baby, if you bounce anymore, you're going cause an earthquake. Calm down a little bit."

Kurt smiled sheepishly, and his grip tightened on Blaine's hand. "Sorry Hun. I'm just like, freaking out." He admitted as they approached the car.

"Well don't. You were flawless tonight, like always. You're going to do amazingly." Blaine squeezed

Kurt's hand, before letting it go so that they could in their respective sides of the car.

"Thanks." Kurt blushed faintly.

The ride home was mostly silent except for the occasional 'I love you' exchange, and Blaine's Katy Perry CD playing quietly. When they arrived at Blaine's house, Kurt got out, and walked Blaine to the door.

"I'll see you tomorrow?" Kurt asked, looking hopeful.

"Of course you will, but I'm going back to Dalton, so it won't be until later." Blaine said, sounding sad.

"Oh, OK." Kurt sighed, but then smiled. "I love you."

"I love you too." Blaine leaned over and brushed their lips together in a feather light kiss. "Kurt.

"Tomorrow..."

"What Blaine?"

"Tomorrow I want you to meet my parents."

A/N Me and my cliffhangers...Jeez. Anyways. I hope you guys liked the chapter. I'm not realy in the mood for my long rambly authors note. So, I love you all.

-J.