Haaai :)

OK, first off, I want to thank you all for your amazing prompts. I plan on writing them all one by one after this chapter, for which the idea actually came from me.

Yes, I know I practically begged you all for prompts, but I was watching that video from Apocalyptour (All my Starkids out there, what up! :3) when that guy proposed to his girlfriend, and I was like "Boom. Chapter of 'A Million Proposals' right there." However, this one will be under different circumstances. After this, chapters will be the prompts that I've gotten! I'm sorry if I don't use some. I have a few reasons. 1. I get no real inspiration and feel I couldn't do justice to the idea. 2. There's already an existing chapter that is similar to the prompt or the same thing.

So, enjoy this chapter!

"I love you!"

"That's the seventh time you said that tonight, Blaine."

"Well, are you complaining?" Blaine asked slyly, weaving his fingers into the spaces between Kurt's.

"…No,"Kurt admitted faux-grudgingly. Blaine laughed, squeezing Kurt's hand.

"I can't believe you scored these seats! Remind me again why you never told me your dad's old college roommate is Katy Perry's manager?"

"I was saving that for an occasion such as this," Kurt replied, ruffling Blaine's curls. "It made your reaction to the tickets for the front row even more hilarious."

"It wasn't that funny," Blaine complained, cringing at the memory.

"Yes it was!" Kurt insisted. "You jumped up and down on the couch before clinging to me like a koala and screaming that you loved me about…twenty-six times."

"You counted?" Blaine asked with a snort. Kurt giggled, leaning in to kiss Blaine's blushing cheek.

"It was too adorable not to," Kurt answered. Blaine smiled, leaning his head on Kurt's shoulder as the lights went down and cheering erupted and echoed around the stadium. Blaine screamed, clapping his hands together enthusiastically as Katy ran onstage, wearing a perfectly eccentric cotton-candy dress.

"How ya doing out there, New York City?" Katy shouted. Kurt covered his ears slightly when the cheering's volume increased tenfold, Blaine's screams included. He bounced up and down in his seat, clutching Kurt's hand for dear life because he was pretty sure he was going to faint from being so overwhelmed. "Hit it!"

The band launched into "Part of Me", one of Blaine's favorite songs besides "Teenage Dream" obviously. Kurt and Blaine stood, clapping their hands and cheering wildly while still half-singing along. Kurt smiled over at his boyfriend, who looked like he was having the time of his life. He had let go all of his inhibitions and, at least for one night, embraced himself-a goofball who was obsessed with Top-40 music and always danced like no one was watching. Kurt couldn't help but stop hopping around like a maniac so he could just stare at his beautiful boyfriend. Blaine could feel Kurt's gaze, so he stopped dancing briefly to lean in for a quick kiss.

"Thank you so much," Blaine whispered into Kurt's ear. Kurt smiled, completely blissed out because could he be any more in love?

The song ended soon after, followed immediately by shrill screaming that was beginning to give Kurt a headache.

"Now, before I sing my next song, I'd like to tell a story," Katy said, waiting for the crowd to quiet down. Kurt smiled in anticipation, taking Blaine's hand as they sat back down. "So, my manager had this roommate when he went to college, and said roommate has a son who's here tonight." Blaine gasped, his head whipping sideways to stare at Kurt in shock. Kurt just sent him a sly wink, squeezing his hand before turning his attention back to Katy. "This man, Kurt, contacted me, and oh my God, he asked me to help him with the sweetest thing. So, this song is dedicated to a man in the audience named Blaine Anderson."

Kurt giggled as Blaine almost shrieked when Katy Perry said the song was dedicated to him because of Kurt.

Kurt.

Blaine wasted no time in locking lips with his boyfriend, who kissed back leisurely. He pulled away as the music started; it was a tune that Blaine recognized instantly.

You think I'm pretty

Without any makeup on

You think I'm funny

When I tell the punchline wrong

I know you get me

So I let my walls come down, down

Blaine could feel tears begin forming in his eyes, which were looking at Kurt the same way they always did-like Kurt was the most beautiful thing in the entire world.

Before you met me

I was alright but things

Were kinda heavy

You brought me to life

Now every February

You'll be my Valentine, Valentine

Katy winked into the front row, gesturing for Kurt to come onstage. Blaine let him go, but not before kissing his hand like a true gentleman. Kurt winked, hopping up onstage and taking a microphone handed to him by a band member. Together, he and Katy continued the song.

Let's go all the way tonight

No regrets, just love

We can dance, until we die

You and I, will be young forever

You make me feel

Like I'm livin' a

Teenage dream

The way you turn me on

I can't sleep

Let's run away and

Don't ever look back,

Don't ever look back

My heart stops

When you look at me

Just one touch

Now baby I believe

This is real

So take a chance and

Don't ever look back,

Don't ever look back

We drove to Cali

And got drunk on the beach

Got a motel and

Built a fort out of sheets

I finally found you

My missing puzzle piece

I'm complete

Let's go all the way tonight

No regrets, just love

We can dance, until we die

You and I, will be young forever

You make me feel

Like I'm livin' a

Teenage dream

The way you turn me on

I can't sleep

Let's run away and

Don't ever look back,

Don't ever look back

My heart stops

When you look at me

Just one touch

Now baby I believe

This is real

So take a chance and

Don't ever look back,

Don't ever look back

I'm a get your heart racing

In my skin-tight jeans

Be your teenage dream tonight

Let you put your hands on me

In my skin-tight jeans

Be your teenage dream tonight

Katy let Kurt take the final chorus, his eyes never leaving his boyfriend's as he belted out the words that had started it all for them.

Yoooouuu

You make me feel

Like I'm livin' a

Teenage dream

The way you turn me on

I can't sleep

Let's run away and

Don't ever look back,

Don't ever look back

No

My heart stops

When you look at me

Just one touch

Now baby I believe

This is real

So take a chance and

Don't ever look back,

Don't ever look back

I'm a get your heart racing

In my skin-tight jeans

Be your teenage dream tonight

Let you put your hands on me

In my skin-tight jeans

Be your teenage dream tonight

(Tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight)

The audience went nuts. They screamed Kurt's name and blew kisses, wanting to know what would happen next.

"Blaine Anderson, would you come join us onstage, please?" Kurt asked. Blaine beamed uncontrollably as he clambered onto the stage, almost falling on his face twice in his excitement. Kurt beamed at him, immediately taking one of his hands and falling onto one knee. Blaine's free hand flew up to cover his mouth, tears running down his cheeks instantly. The crowd went crazy once more, some boos being heard, but the noise was mostly made up of cheering. Kurt ignored it all, though; he was only focused on Blaine.

"Blaine," he said into his microphone, sending the audience into silence. "You sang this song to me nine years ago-don't deny it, I know you were serenading me-, and I fell in love almost instantly. It also probably helped when you helped me stand up to my bully and gave me the courage to be myself instead of who everyone else wanted me to be. You literally lit up the dark cavern that had become my life, and you've still been doing that for all these years. I've never stopped loving you, and I never will. So…will you marry me?"

It only took Blaine a quarter of a second to have Kurt on his feet and in his arms with Blaine kissing him like there was no tomorrow.

"Yes," Blaine whispered against Kurt's lips, his voice thick with emotion. "Yes."

Everything else faded away; the screaming crowd became non-existent, and the sound of Katy congratulating them on their engagement became just fuzzy noise in the background. All Kurt and Blaine knew was they were getting married, which entailed a honeymoon and kids and pets and-

Their thoughts were completely obliterated as their lips met for the second time as fiancés.

…You know, this really wasn't one of my favorites, but I hoped you guys liked it! :)

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