Hello, everyone. I hope you liked the first chapter. However, I hope you like this chapter even more. It's super fluffy, although it is a bit shorter than the first chapter. It also involves some New Directions.
The song in this chapter is You Make My Dreams by Hall and Oates.
I do not own Glee, or I would make Blaine sing this song.
I walked up to Kurt's door on Monday morning bearing coffee, and I heard his voice through the door before I got a chance to knock.
"I know, Cedes, but I couldn't just outright tell him that I love him before we even started dating." Pause. "I'll make sure to tell you the juicy details when I actually have some." Pause. "Okay, love you too, talk to you soon. I'll try to find someone to hook you up with now that Rachel is back with Finn and I am sort of with Blaine. The three single ladies aren't so single anymore!"
I waited for my heart to calm down before knocking on his door. I heard him yell "Just a second!" and leaned up against the door frame, hoping that I didn't look in any way like I had just heard his conversation with Mercedes.
The door opened and I straightened up. Kurt reached and grabbed his coffee and then grabbed my hand and we started walking down the hall.
"Not even a hello? I asked jokingly.
"Sorry," Kurt said, turning a light shade of pink. "Hi, Blaine. Good morning."
"Good morning to you, as well. How'd you sleep?"
"Pretty well. Mercedes called me really early this morning because she had a wardrobe crisis."
"Oh, how is Mercedes?" I asked, trying to figure out how to ask him about the conversation without making it known that I'd overheard some of it.
"She's good. We planned a shopping trip for this weekend. I miss her a lot."
"That sounds like a lot of fun," I said, a little disappointed. I had been planning to officially ask Kurt out on a date this weekend.
"It always is. We're going to go out to dinner with New Directions on Saturday night," Kurt added, turning to look at me now that we had gotten to his first class.
"Oh?" I didn't want to leave him just yet. We still had another five minutes before classes started, and my classroom was in the same building.
"Yeah, uh, do you want to go?" Kurt asked, looking hopeful.
"To the dinner?"
"Yeah, I'd really like for you to meet my friends."
"Kurt, I'd love that." Trying as hard as I could not to jump for joy, I wrapped my arms around Kurt in a hug. He nestled his face into the crook of my neck and we just stood there. After a minute or so, a sophomore walked by and catcalled.
Kurt and I broke away from each other and laughed.
"I better get to class. Are you done with that?" I asked, pointing to his coffee.
"Yeah," Kurt replied, handing me the now-empty cup. "See you after school." With that, he turned and walked into the classroom.
Saturday morning found me in my room with piles of clothes all around.
"I want something that will make Kurt's jaw drop, but also something casual," I told Wes and David, who I had called a few minutes ago to ask if they would come over and help me.
"What does that mean?" Wes asked. "Do you want to show off your body?"
"I always like when my girlfriend dresses in a tight fitting t-shirt and skinny jeans. Does that help at all?" David pitched in.
"Actually, that's not a bad idea, David," I said, grabbing a white t-shirt off the floor. "Would a rainbow belt be too much?"
"I think Kurt would like it," Wes said, tossing me my pink sunglasses. "Wear these."
Once the outfit was complete, I ran out to my car and drove to Breadstix.
I was a few minutes late, but Kurt and Mercedes were just walking in as I parked. I jumped out of my car and ran over to them.
As soon as Kurt turned towards me and we were able to fully take in each other's appearances, both of our jaws fell open. Kurt looked as gorgeous as ever in his blue t-shirt, scarf, Armani jacket, and skinny jeans.
"Alright, alright. You're both hot. Now let's go inside," Mercedes said as she pushed us into the restaurant.
When we sat down, a scary-looking jock with a mohawk, who I recognized as Puck, turned to me asked, "Are you Kurt's gay lover?"
Kurt tensed up next to me. I wasn't quite sure how to answer that, so I just reached out my hand. "I'm Blaine."
He didn't shake my hand. "Ah, so you are. If you ever hurt Kurt - and I mean ever – you can expect me and Finn to hunt your ass down and kill you. Got it?"
I relaxed my arm. "I can promise you that I'll never intentionally hurt Kurt. I care about him far too much."
"Good!" Puck exclaimed, finally smiling. "Welcome to the family!"
Kurt smiled and visibly relaxed, taking my hand in his under the table.
"I'm Britney," a very happy blonde girl introduced herself. "I'm so happy that Kurt found another dolphin."
I shot Kurt a confused look, but he looked as confused as I did. The Latina girl sitting next to Britney noticed our shared look and stepped in.
"She means that she's happy that Kurt found another gay boy. I'm Santana. Kurt's probably told you loads about me." She extended her hand to me.
I accepted her hand and shook it, responding that Kurt had told me about her, but I didn't tell her that Kurt had never anything kind about her except that she had a great sense of fashion.
I noticed Kurt motion to Santana and Britney's intertwined hands with a questioning expression. This caused Santana to smile and kiss Britney's hand in hers, nodding to Kurt. Kurt let out a squeal of excitement and squeezed my hand.
"I've been waiting for you two to get together forever!" Kurt whispered across the table to Santana.
Before the conversation could continue, Rachel came over and sat in the chair next to me.
"Blaine Warbler, you aren't here to spy, are you?"
"Rachel, I'm in the Warblers, too, now. You do realize that, don't you?" Kurt asked her.
She didn't even look at him. "I would introduce myself, but there's no way you don't know who I am."
"Alright, alright. Let's leave the boys alone," Mercedes grabbed Rachel's hand and dragged her back to her seat next to Finn.
Kurt turned and and met my eyes with an apologetic look. I just moved a little closer to him and told him the truth. "I really like your friends."
"Kurt's been a Warbler for over a week now. He was officially voted in, so why shouldn't he be able to audition for a solo spot?" I asked the council.
Thad stepped up first. "He's still new. He hasn't put in as much work as the rest of the Warblers."
David stopped Thad to add in his two cents. "Junior Warbler Blaine has a point. I think we should give Junior Warbler Kurt a proper solo audition and let everyone vote for the winner."
I sat back down. Kurt leaned over and whispered a thank you into my ear. I just looked at him and smiled.
"Speaking of auditioning for the solo spot, Blaine, are you ready?" Wes asked.
I took a deep breath and stood up, walking to the front of the room. "As ready as I'll ever be."
I handed the accompaniment tape to Thad. I hoped Kurt would be okay with the fact that I was about to very obviously serenade him in front of everyone.
The music started and I looked right into Kurt's eyes.
What I want, you've got
And it might be hard to handle
But like the flame that burns the candle
The candle feeds the flame.
Kurt started blushing and I hoped that this wasn't too much. I started to move around the room.
What I've got's full stock of thoughts
and dreams that scatter
You pull them all together
And how, I can't explain
Oh yeah.
I pointed to Kurt as the chorus started. Making it even more obvious – if that was possible – that this song was all for him.
Well, well, you
You make my dreams come true.
Well, well, well, you
You make my dreams come true.
Kurt was smiling now, which I took to be a good sign. I started to become more animated as the song went along.
On a night when bad dreams become a screamer
When they're messin' with the dreamer
I can laugh it in the face
Twist and shout my way out
And wrap yourself around me
'Cause I ain't the way that you found me
And I'll never be the same
Ah, yeah.
Well, 'cause you
You make my dreams come true
Well, well, well, you
You make my dreams come true.
Well, listen to this.
I started dancing around the room during the instrumental break, making Kurt laugh and cover his mouth with his hand.
I'm down on my daydream
Oh, that sleepwalk should be over by now
I know 'bout you
Yeah, yeah
You make my dreams come true
Oh, yeah
I've waited, waited for you, girl
Oh, yeah
You make my dreams come true
With the final line, I slid down onto my knees in front of Kurt. He grabbed my hands and pulled me up into a tight hug. All of the Warblers were applauding and catcalling, but I didn't want to let go of Kurt.
"Alright, with that wonderful performance, you are all dismissed." Wes brought his gavel down to hit the desk.
Kurt released me from the tight embrace and grabbed my hand, leading me outside. We walked to the park outside of the senior dorms without saying anything.
Kurt sat down on a bench and motioned for me to sit next to him. I noticed that a tear had rolled down his cheek. I reached over and removed it with my thumb.
"Why are you crying, Kurt?" I asked, worried that maybe he didn't like the song, or maybe that he didn't like that I serenaded him so publicly.
"No one's ever sang to me before," Kurt told me, adding a sniffle to the end of his sentence. "At least like that. It was so sweet." I just smiled at him and intertwined our fingers.
"Kurt," I asked, trying to get this out before I lost my sudden rush of confidence. "Can... can I kiss you?"
"Please do," Kurt said, blushing.
I leaned towards him, slowly. As soon as our lips met, his hand went up to my cheek, pulling me closer. I placed my hand on his waist and deepened the kiss. His tongue swept across my lips, asking for entry. I let him slip his tongue into my mouth. He was a great kisser, which I found surprising taking into consideration that he'd never really kissed anyone before. At least to my knowledge.
Eventually, we had to pull away for air. He leaned his forehead against mine and simply said, "Wow."
I let out a breathy laugh. "My sentiments exactly."
He smiled and pressed his lips against mine for a quick kiss before pulling away and sitting back.
"Blaine," Kurt started. "Can I officially call you my boyfriend now?"
He looked at me, and I hoped he could see the happiness in my eyes. "Of course."
We started to lean in for another kiss, but Wes and David appeared out of nowhere and yelled, "Finally!" before grabbing our free hands and leading us into the Warbler Hall.
Most of the Warblers were still sitting around in the giant room. They all looked up when we entered.
"They're official!" David yelled, holding up my hand.
The room burst into applause, but I didn't pay any attention to them. I was still staring at the most beautiful boy in the world, knowing that he was now mine.
Me again. So, wasn't tonight's Glee EPIC? Everything is Klaine and nothing hurts.
"I'm crazy about you."