A/N: First semester of Uni is OVER. I turned into an insomniac at the end of it but I'm home now, I've had some sleep, seen my gorgeous friends and cheered up dramatically.

Prompted by thefieryrose13: They visit a movie set or famous theatre together and Kurt is bouncing around like crazy and Blaine just finds him too adorable to resist.

So there's no movie set or famous theatre because of... reasons. I don't even have an explanation other than this idea took me and I ran with it. God, I suck at sticking to prompts.

P.S - I'm an idiot and left my notepad with all the prompts written in at Uni. I'm going through all the reviews to find them all again. *facepalm*


There was something magical about watching Kurt work his way through a model's closet, Blaine mused. Blaine had first wondered how Kurt had even found a fashion show in Ohio, especially in a town not so far out of homophobic Lima, but the extraneous details had flown from his mind as they'd stepped inside the venue and Kurt's eyes had lit up. The place was deserted, except for the occasional security guard and one or two designers, much to Kurt's delight as he'd managed to charm the organisers into letting him and Blaine explore the place a few days before the show.

They had meandered through a few corridors before stepping into a large white room with a black catwalk stretched down the middle. Kurt clapped his hands excitedly and jogged towards the stage, climbing up on to it and continuing along its length and disappearing behind the screens at the back. Blaine watched with a fond smile and followed slowly, taking in the elaborate lighting set up on the ceiling and jumping when he was plunged into darkness halfway up the catwalk.

"Kurt?"

"YES!" Blaine heard Kurt shout triumphantly. Blaine blinked rapidly, trying to adjust his eyes to the darkness but the effect was useless was as the room was bathed in blue light a few moments later.

"Kurt?" he called out again. Kurt popped his head around one of the screens and gestured for Blaine to join him.

"I found the switches for the lighting system."

"Clearly," Blaine said flatly, raising an eyebrow. Kurt rolled his eyes and disappeared again. Blaine carried on up the catwalk and found his way around the back to Kurt who was happily rifling through the racks holding the models outfits. "Are you allowed to do that?" Blaine asked as Kurt shrugged on a fur jacket.

"I paid a stupid amount of money to get this place to ourselves, so I should think a little dress up session is allowed." Kurt continued to try on jackets for a while and Blaine sat down in one of the make-up chairs to watch. Kurt took his time looking over all the clothes, nodding in approval at a lot of the items and occasionally asking Blaine his opinion. Blaine made disgusted faces mostly and Kurt eventually sighed dramatically, mumbling about a bow-tie wearing boy being a useless person to ask about fashion anyway.

"This is like the blazer all over again, Kurt. You know you love the bow-ties." Blaine wiggled his eyebrows at Kurt who snorted and turned his attention back to the Armani collection in front of him.

"I love taking them off you."

"I distinctly remember you reallyenjoying putting them on my wrists the other day." Blaine smirked at the faint blush that tainted Kurt's cheeks.

"Those were special circumstances," Kurt muttered.

"Indeed they were," Blaine sighed, shifting a little in his chair as he was flooded with memories. He was interrupted when Kurt threw a waistcoat at his face. "Hey!"

"Stop reminiscing, perv."

"Stop being so sexy," Blaine retorted as he got up and held out the waistcoat.

"Easily done," Kurt laughed, walking over to Blaine and letting him put the waistcoat on him. Blaine spun him around to they were face to face, buttoned up the waistcoat and raked his eyes over Kurt's torso.

"Trust me, Kurt. You will never stop being sexy." Before Kurt could protest again, Blaine pulled him in for a kiss. "Now come on, I want a show." Kurt's face broke into a wide grin.

"Really?"

"Yupp. I've seen you model all your clothes at home. Show me something new." Kurt was bouncing on the balls of his feet now and Blaine shook his head in amusement as Kurt pulled out of his arms and started constructing outfits. "I'll be out the front." Kurt waved a hand in response as Blaine left. Blaine stepped onto the catwalk and headed for the end. He sat himself down with crossed legs once he'd reached it and looked up its length, waiting for Kurt to appear. There was silence for a few minutes, only disturbed by the occasional rattle of a hanger.

Blaine sat up straight and smiled broadly when Kurt literally spun onto the catwalk. Blaine's eyes were completely drawn away from Kurt's outfit as he took in the look of pure joy on Kurt's face. He was exuding confidence and his eyes were sparkling. Blaine had never seen anything more beautiful. He stood up as Kurt continued to make his way down the catwalk and at the end of his final spin, Blaine grabbed one of his outstretched arms and pulled them flush together. Kurt stumbled a little before his arms naturally found their way around Blaine's neck and Blaine slipped his hands into the back pockets of Kurt's jeans.

"Hi," Kurt breathed, blinking to focus his eyes at the sudden close proximity of Blaine's face. The light was still in Kurt's eyes and Blaine just stared at him. "Is there a rea-"

"I love you," Blaine blurted out.

"You interrupted my fashion show for that?" Kurt whined playfully.

"Sorry," Blaine chuckled, resting their foreheads together. "I can't help it when you look so happy." Kurt smiled and captured Blaine's lips for a brief kiss.

"I love you too," Kurt murmured as they separated. "Now can I go back to strutting around like an idiot?" Blaine laughed and it echoed loudly around the empty room. He let Kurt go and sat back down, his grin never leaving his face as Kurt did everything but look like an idiot.


Hello world's shittest ending. I'm seriously sorry for that awful ending.