A/N: Wow, thanks to all for the favourites and hits! 124 in less than 4 hours-amazing! It may not seem like much to some, but as this is my first fanfic, it's a huge accomplishment! I would appreciate more reviews and recommendations. Also, if anyone has any suggestions, they would be much enjoyed. I have the next few chapters written, but changes can be made if anyone has anything they'd like to see in it. Thanks again!

Disclaimer: Since I do not own Glee, I feel it necessary to inform you of that in this disclaimer. Also, I sadly do not own Five for Fighting's "This Dance", which I strongly recommend that you listen to, as it is an extremely beautiful song. Heck, anything by Five for Fighting is amazing.

Chapter 2: This Dance

He was alone on the McKinley auditorium stage. Kurt shielded his eyes to look into the audience, trying to find one of his friends. The seats were deserted except for one in the front of the theater. As soon as Kurt realized who it was, he nearly leaped off the stage.

Blaine got up to meet Kurt. They kissed passionately, their bodies melting into each other. The two boys stayed like this forever, until Blaine finally pulled away. Kurt was upset that the moment had to come to an end, but didn't have much time to dwell on that as his boyfriend was dragging him by the hand off the stage and out of the auditorium.

"Where are we going?" Kurt asked, but Blaine just smiled and said, "You'll see, my love."

The hallways were deserted as they ran through the school. Kurt tried several more times to ask Blaine where he was being dragged, but the short tenor kept silencing him. They finally arrived at the choir room which was, again, deserted. Blaine motioned for Kurt to sit down, and he did so willingly. He gave Blaine a questioning look and spoke.

"Where is everyone? And why did you bring me here?"

Blaine grinned and said, "Well, I have to ask you something. But first, I have a song that I want to sing for you. I hope you'll understand my feelings through it."

Kurt watched in awe as Blaine walked over to the piano, sat down, and started playing and singing:

This is not our favorite song

But the night's moving right along

May I have your hand, may I have this dance?

I sense that you are amused,

But you just bought those brand new shoes.

It would such a shame not to give us the chance.

And oh, my love, there is only so many dances we can take across the night.

So while it's just me and you

I thought I might say to you

You put the beautiful in life

He sang so beautifully and emotionally that Kurt started to tear up. He wished that the song would last forever so he could listen for an eternity. Unfortunately, as they say, all good things much comes to an end, and eventually Blaine finished his song and stood up from the piano. Kurt ran over to him, giving him a quick kiss on the lips.

Blaine grabbed both of Kurt's hands. Kurt felt his heart pounding through his chest in anticipation. He smiled back at Blaine as the boy with the beautiful curly hair began to speak.

"Kurt, you know how much I love you. You are one of the most amazing people I know. You're funny, smart, and extremely talented. I've wanted to ask you something ever since we became a couple."

Kurt almost died from excitement as he gazed into those stunning hazel eyes.

"Yes?" he asked, hoping for a specific question.

"Kurt Elizabeth Hummel, will you go to prom with me?" Blaine asked, winking.

Kurt gasped and giggled loudly, jumping up and down. Thank goodness there's nobody around, Kurt thought, or I'd never hear the end of this. When he had finally calmed down, he grinned at Blaine and said, as casually as possible, "I think I can do that." Sticking his tongue out, he added, "Let me check my schedule and I'll get back to you."

Blaine laughed, which made Kurt laugh too. They stood on the stage, holding hands and giggling, happy as can be. All of a sudden, Blaine stopped and said Kurt's name. Kurt looked deep into the other boy's eyes and asked, "Yes? What do you need, dear?"

But Blaine didn't respond to his question. He simply kept calling his boyfriend's name.

"Kurt...Kurt...Kurt..."

Kurt started to feel dizzy as the room started to fade into blackness and he began to wake up.

A/N: Aww, Kurt didn't get asked to prom! Don't worry, my friends, he will get his romantic request (ish) soon enough. I apologize that this is kinda short, but I wanted to put in a dream sequence because I thought it would be cool. Please R&R, for it makes me very happy, and I tend to update more quickly when I am happy.