Per Chance to Dream

by AMEDASANI

AU: Kurt is living in the concrete jungle where anything can and will happen. He works toward his dream and everything falls into place.

4. Chapter 4

What have I told you all about reviewing. Amedasani is dying because she needs reviews and you're not giving them to her. Not even a simple 'nobleindasgay' I mean come on. She needs your love. I've taken the liberty of posting this chapter for her as she is on her death bed

Only you can save her life. Each press of the review button is like a jumpstart to her heart. Jumpstart her heart everyone. She's got something major planned and I really want you all to see how it turns out. This is Blaine Warbler Anderson signing off.

Chapter 4

Opening night was a huge success. Kurt had been nervous at first, just knowing that the theatre was packed full of people. His entire family and all of his friends had come just as they promised they would. Kurt met Blaine in the middle of the stage as they came out for curtain call. They joined hands and walked to the head of the stage where they bowed together. Kurt could see his family stand up and applaud them. He blew them a kiss and they bowed again. Kurt watched in awe as more and more people stood up, still clapping madly. Kurt and Blaine joined hands with the rest of the cast and they bowed again. As the applause continued they bowed again. This went on several times before they stepped back and the curtains were slowly closed. "I think they liked it" Kurt said as they headed to their dressing room. "I think that's an understatement. They're still applauding, go bow again" Wes said. Blaine laughed at Kurt's stunned look and dragged him back to the stage. The curtain was opened and the applause grew louder. They stepped out and bowed again before waving to everyone and exiting the stage. They changed out of their costumes quickly and cleaned the make-up off of their faces before putting on jackets and heading out the stage door to find a large crowd waiting.

Several of their cast mates were already signing autographs. As soon as people began to realize they were there they began calling to them, begging for a picture and an autograph. "Come on" Blaine tugged on Kurt's hand. A large man handed them each a marker and stood watch over them as they signed autographs and chatted a little. Kurt felt something tug on his jacket and he looked down. The man guarding them stepped forward but Kurt waved him off and crouched down so that he was face to face with a little girl in a wheel chair. "Hi, what's your name?" Kurt asked as she handed over her program. "Jenny" she said quietly. "Jenny? That's a really pretty name. Do you like to sing Jenny?" Kurt asked as he wrote inside her program. "Yes, but I'll never get to be famous" she said. "And why not?" Kurt asked. "Cause I'm in a wheel chair" she said. "Is that all that's stopping you?" Kurt asked with a gentle laugh and he looked up at a man and woman who were standing right behind her. "A very good friend of mine named Artie Abrams is in a wheel chair and he's a pretty famous singer. He raps too. Just because you're confined to this chair doesn't mean you can't make your dreams come true. If you want it bad enough and work hard you can make anything happen" Kurt smiled and handed the program back to her. She accepted it with a large smiled.

"Can I get a picture with you?" she asked. "Absolutely, one second. Blaine" Kurt called Blaine over. They both crouched down next to her and allowed her mother to take a picture of them. "Work towards your dream and never stop" Kurt gave her a gentle kiss on the cheek and she giggled. "Thank-you. I don't think I've seen her this happy in awhile" her father said. "It's no problem" Kurt said and shook the mans hand. After 10 more minutes of signing autographs and taking pictures Wes approached them. "You have a pretty big group waiting for you inside guys" Wes said. "Thanks Wes" Kurt said. He and Blaine said good-bye to everyone and went back inside. "Where are they?" Kurt asked. "I took them into green room 1 and there's a man, a woman and a little girl in the lobby that asked to see you too" Wes said. "Do you know their names?" Kurt asked curious. "I think it was Schuester" Wes said. "Schuester? Does the man have really curly hair and the woman is a red head?" "Yeah, that's them. You know them?" "Do I know them? Mr. Schuester was my glee director and the woman was the guidance councilor, send them back" Kurt said excitedly. "You got it" Wes said with a smile.

Kurt and Blaine entered the green room and found everyone. "Kurt, you were fantastic" Rachel said and embraced him. "Thank-you Rachel" Kurt said. Carole handed him and Blaine each some flowers and several of their friends followed with flowers and hugs and compliments. "Here, I'll take all of these to your dressing room" Emily offered and took the flowers from them and left the room. A minute later a man, woman and little girl entered the room. "Mr. Schue" Kurt said bringing all of New Direction's attention to them. "Kurt" he grinned widely. The little girl in his arms didn't stop him from wrapping an arm around Kurt in a hug. "It's so good to see you, what are you doing in New York?" "I came to see your show of course. When I heard that Kurt Hummel was going to be starring in a show I had to come see it." "Kurt, it's so great to see you again" Emma said. "Mrs. Schue, how have you been?" Kurt asked shaking her hand gently. "Wonderful" she smiled

"And who's this cutie?" Kurt asked of the shy girl. "This is Alice, our daughter" Mr. Schue said. "Hi Alice, my name's Kurt" Kurt said. "I know" she said quietly and Kurt laughed a little "How old are you?" "I'm three" she said and showed him three fingers. "Three? Wow? You're practically an adult" he said and the girl blushed and buried her face in her fathers neck. "Stop hogging them Kurt" Rachel laughed. "Rachel, Finn, Tina, Mike, Mercedes, Sam, Quinn, Puck, Lauren, Santana, Brittany, Artie, Burt, Carole. It's great to see you all again. What has everyone been up to?" Everyone burst out talking, all of the old glee kids excited to see him again. They spent almost an hour in the green room talking. "Will, we should get back to the hotel. Alice is asleep already" Emma said. "You're right, we should get going" Will said. He was still holding Alice and her head was resting on his shoulder. "How long will you be in New York?" Kurt asked. "We'll be here for 2 more days" Will said. "I'd like to take you three out to lunch tomorrow. Please say yes" Kurt said.

"No, we're going to take you and your boyfriend out to lunch, no complaints. We're staying at the Hilton" Mr. Schue said. "So is my family. We'll pick you up there at noon?" Kurt asked. "Sounds good, we'll see you tomorrow Kurt, everyone, we'll be seeing you" Will said and after several hugs good-bye the Schuesters left. Eventually everyone dispersed and went home. Kurt and Blaine went back to Blaine's penthouse. "Have I told you how amazing you were tonight?" Blaine asked as they climbed into bed tiredly. "Several times, and it's all thanks to you. Do you think I could have done any of that tonight if I didn't have someone as great as you to play off of?" Kurt asked. "I love you Kurt" Blaine said. "Love you too" Kurt smiled. With a light kiss Blaine turned the lamp off and they cuddled together falling asleep quickly.

The next morning after breakfast Kurt headed back to his own apartment to check the mail and do some laundry. When he approached his door there was a box full of mail waiting for him. He unlocked his door and carried the box inside feeling confused. He looked through a handful of letters, not recognizing any of the return addresses but they had all been sent the day before. He pulled his cell phone out and dialed Blaine before holding the phone between his ear and shoulder. "Miss my voice already?" Blaine asked. "You could say that" Kurt said. "What's up hon? You just left 15 minutes ago." "When I got home I found a box of letters" Kurt said. "Sounds like fan mail" Blaine said. "Who would be sending me fan mail?" Kurt asked. "My guess would be your fans" Blaine said. "I can't have any fans" Kurt said using a letter opener to open the first letter. "And why not? We got a standing ovation last night and we have had nothing but excellent reviews. Not everyone was there for me last night you know" Blaine said. "Blaine" Kurt's voice wavered. "What is it?" Blaine asked. "I don't think these are all from fans" Kurt's voice dropped off. "Kurt? Kurt" Blaine practically yelled into the phone. When Kurt didn't answer Blaine hung up and dialed Wes as he grabbed his car keys. "What do you want? It's 9am" Wes groaned. "Get over to Kurt's now. He got home and there was a box of mail waiting. I don't think the first letter he opened was very good." "I'll be there as soon as I can. Are you headed there now?" Wes asked. "I'm getting in the elevator right now" Blaine said. "See you in a bit."

Blaine raced over to Kurt's as fast as he dared and ran up the stairs. He started pounding on Kurt's door. "Come in" Kurt said feebily. Blaine opened the door to find Kurt sitting on the couch with a letter clutched in his hands. Blaine closed the door behind him and gently took the letter from him placing it on the coffee table and hugging his boyfriend. Wes got there a few minutes later and read the letter. "Where's the envelope?" Wes asked. Kurt picked up the envelope up off the floor and handed it to Wes. "No return address. Damn, I hoped we would get lucky. Don't worry about it Kurt. Haters gonna hate. Nothing is going to happen to you" Wes said. "Damn right it's not" Blaine said. "Maybe we should assign a body guard" Wes said. "Body guards are for celebrities" Kurt protested. "Kurt, you are a celebrity now. Like it or not you're in the spotlight now" Blaine said gently. "But I'm…" "An incredibly talented performer who is dating another incredibly talented performer and you're both male. The public wants to know everything about you guys. They want to know how you met, where you go on dates, who tops…" "Wesley" Kurt said shocked. "It's true. I've gotten calls from a few people who want you guys on their show but I'm only Blaine's manager. I can't speak for both of you" Wes said. "Do I need a manager?" Kurt asked quietly.

"It wouldn't hurt anything. You're only going to become more well known" Blaine said. "Can you do it Wes?" Kurt asked. "I can, but are you sure?" "Yeah, I don't know anyone else" Kurt said. "Alright, I take 10% of whatever you're paid when I book you on things. Shows, public appearances etc. It's standard" Wes said. "If you think you can book me for things like that then be my guest" Kurt said. "Oh trust me, with the amount of interest that there was in you before last night I'll have no problem getting you booked. Especially if you are both going to be making an appearance. I've had a few offers that have doubled if you are both there" Wes said pulling out his phone. "Like what?" Kurt asked. "Ellen wants to interview you guys, so does Chelsea Lately. Rachel Ray wants you both on the show and SNL wants you too" Wes said. "Oh my god" Kurt gasped. "Not all at once I hope" Blaine said. "Of course not. With the show open now you guys will only have Monday's to really do anything because I want you well rested for the show. I want to get Ellen done first. She asked first so it's only fair. Then we'll get Chelsea Lately and Rachel Ray out of the way since they're right here in New York" Wes said typing on his phone.

"Isn't Ellen filmed in LA?" Kurt asked. "Yup, I'm booking you guys on the first flight out after the show Sunday, you'll be on the show Monday morning and then you'll fly back that night" Wes said. "Isn't that a little soon?" Kurt asked. "You'll have to get used to moving fast Kurt. I know it seems like my life is pretty slow but that's only because I dedicated myself completely to the show. I told Wes I just wanted to have some time to relax and enjoy rehearsals and such so he didn't book me anywhere" Blaine said. "Just got a message from the people at Lettermen. They want you guys on late night" Wes said. "David Lettermen?" Kurt asked. "Who else? Alright, got a reply from Ellen's people. You're set for Monday so I'll book the tickets. Think about what you're going to wear" Wes said. "Oh my gaga" Kurt said getting to his feet and hurrying into his room. Blaine followed him laughing. "At least I don't have to hire a stylist anymore. Wes has been threatening me with one for years" Blaine said.

"I don't know how these things work. How do we dress?" Kurt asked and began searching through his clothes, the disastrous letter and the box of remaining letters forgotten. "Dress/casual" Wes yelled. "You heard the man" Blaine said. "I can't even believe this, it's all happening so fast" Kurt said. "That's how it happens sometimes" Blaine said. "I'm going to take these letters Kurt" Wes yelled. "Oh, okay" Kurt said. "I'm going to send them through my letter sorter." "Letter sorter?" Kurt asked. "It's a machine. The letters are opened and sent through the machine which searches for key words and sorts the letters. Anything that isn't welcome is discarded" Blaine said. "You would not believe the things that were discarded when Blaine first became well known" Wes said standing in the doorway. "Things like?" Kurt asked. "Ladies underwear for one. Then it came out that he was gay and guys started sending underwear" Wes said. "That's disgusting" Kurt made a face "None of this is going to work" Kurt said looking at his clothes. "We could go shopping. We've got some time" Blaine said. "Shopping, good idea" Kurt said. "Alright guys, I'm going to take off. I'll contact the post office and instruct them to filter your mail. I'll need a list of all people you want to accept mail from right away. Everything else will get put to the side where it will be picked up and then sorted for you to read if you want" Wes said.

"Here's my address book" Kurt said handing him a small notebook. "You still have an address book?" Blaine asked. "It's back-up. In case something happens to my phone" Kurt said. Wes accepted the notebook, said good bye again and left. "Listen Kurt" Blaine said before they could leave. "Yeah?" Kurt asked as he pulled his coat on. "I want you to move in with me." Kurt froze and turned around to face him. "What?" "I want you to move in with me." "I heard you. Why?" "Well it's not like we don't already spend all of our time together but, I honestly can't stand to spend even a few hours away from you. I know we haven't reached the stage in our relationship where we're completely intimate yet but I like sharing a bed with you. I like being able to just hold you and cuddle with you. I like cooking breakfast for you even though 90% of the time it turns out as a disaster. And, I'm worried about you. I want to know you're safe and I can't really know that unless I can see you." "Blaine…" "Plus" Blaine interrupted "You would have a bigger closet, I mean sure, we'd have to share the closet but you'd have more space and then you wouldn't have to pay for this apartment anymore and you could put more money toward paying off your student loans and…" "Yes" Kurt said.

"What?" Blaine asked, he had been talking faster and faster. "I said yes. I'll move in with you." "You will?" Blaine sounded surprised. "I love you Blaine. It's logical that we move in together." "Oh Kurt" Blaine pulled him in and kissed him, holding him tightly. "I'll tell my landlord on our way out" Kurt said. "I'd offer to call some movers but I know you'll want to pack everything yourself. Maybe we could pick up some boxes on our way back and start packing?" Blaine asked. "Sounds great" Kurt smiled and kissed him again before picking up his bag and slinging it over his shoulder. They spent several hours shopping, Kurt picking out their outfits for Ellen very carefully. Every store they entered they were greeted "Mr. Anderson, Mr. Hummel." "How do they know my name?" Kurt whispered to Blaine after the third store.

"You're becoming famous Kurt. It's what happens" Blaine laughed. When Kurt declared their new outfits complete they grabbed a quick lunch before stopping and buying some boxes. They dropped off the new outfits at Blaine's penthouse before hurrying back to Kurt's. "We'll start with the living room, then the kitchen and then my bedroom" Kurt said after a few minutes. "What should we do with the furniture?" Blaine asked as he began packing the books into a box. "That sewing table in the corner has to come. It was my mom's and it gives me a workplace for sewing. The hutch I'd like to keep, it was the first thing I bought and it's pretty classic. The couch I don't care about and the entertainment center I don't care about either" Kurt said as he carefully wrapped the breakables in the hutch and packed them in a box. "So sell the stuff you don't want?" Blaine asked. "Actually, I think I'd like to donate it to the shelter" Kurt said. "Sounds like a plan" Blaine smiled. Kurt plugged in some music and set an alarm so they wouldn't get too distracted and forget to eat dinner before they had to be at the theatre.

The next two days were spent packing Kurt's apartment. Kurt had told his dad what was happening and while he was hesitant to the idea at first Kurt pointed out that when he moved in with Blaine there would be someone to watch his back in the dangerous city and Burt readily agreed. Burt, Carole, Finn and Rachel spent most of Thursday helping pack up the apartment and when Friday arrived there were two moving trucks waiting in the street below. Almost all of the boxes were loaded into the first truck and Kurt's luggage which held all of his clothes were carefully loaded into Blaine's car, leaving only room for the two of them in the front. A few pieces of furniture were loaded into the first truck and when Kurt declared that it was everything it took off for Blaine's penthouse where Wes and Emily were waiting to supervise the unloading. The four of them had gone on a few double dates and Emily had blended seamlessly with their group of friends. Kurt watched as his apartment was emptied and loaded into the second truck for delivery to the shelter. "Is that everything?" Blaine asked as they took one last look around the apartment. "Yeah, that's everything" Kurt said. He gave the cabinets and the closets quick last looks and finding them completely empty he closed and locked the door of the apartment behind him. He met the landlord at the bottom of the stairs. "It's a shame to see you go kid. I think you were my favorite out of all the tenants. Never played music too loudly, made all your payments on time, only complained when there was something to complain about and not nearly as much as you could have. You take care of yourself out there" he said. "I will, you take care of yourself" Kurt said and handed the keys over before taking Blaine's hand and they left.

Kurt's family left on Saturday afternoon. Kurt and Blaine spent several hours talking and laughing and listening to music as they put all of Kurt's clothes away so that he could use one of his suitcases for the quick trip to LA. Sunday was busy. Kurt was packing frantically, changing his mind constantly about what clothes he was going to take. "Make sure you pack a bathing suit or something. I want to go to the beach for a few hours" Blaine said Sunday morning. "Are you kidding me? Do you know how easily I burn?" Kurt asked. "I have a pretty good idea, you're pretty pale. Oh well, I guess it'll just be an excuse for me to put my hands all over you while applying sunscreen" Blaine smirked and took a bite of his cereal. "You know you don't need an excuse to do that" Kurt said and stole a bite of cereal. "Ok, I think that I've got everything packed" Kurt said. Because they were only going to be there for a day Kurt had packed everything they were going to need into one suitcase to be carried on. The 3oz liquid limit had really thrown him for a loop but he had worked it out. "So, what should we do now?" Blaine asked leaning against the door frame. "You make it seem like you helped" Kurt laughed. "I did help. I kept you company. It's not my fault I can't fold clothes to your standards" Blaine said. "Yeah, we'll have to fix that. Maybe I could give you some kind of reward every time you get it right" Kurt said grabbing his hips. "What kind of reward?" Blaine swallowed. "Oh, something I think you'll like very much" he said and took the bowl from him setting it down and kissing him.

As soon as the show was over Kurt and Blaine had to rush to change. "Your things are already in the car, you've got 10 minutes that you can spend with the fans and then you have to go" Wes said as he escorted them to the stage door. "We'll see you on Tuesday" Blaine said. "Call me when you land" Wes said. "I know the drill Wes" Blaine said. "Jeff and Nick are going to pick you up from the airport" Wes said. "We know, you've told us three times" Kurt said. "And you're having dinner with them and Trent." "Wes, we know. You told us the itinerary eight times, three of them today and you've emailed and texted it to both of us" Kurt said. "Oh, not that I really care, but how much are we getting for this?" Blaine asked. "30" Wes said. "30 what?" Kurt asked feeling confused. "30 thousand of course" Wes said. "Dollars?" Kurt gasped. "No, boxes of cereal" Wes said. "They're giving us 30 thousand dollars to be on Ellen?" "No, they're giving you 30 thousand dollars each to be on Ellen" Wes said. "Sweet Cheesus" Kurt said. "It's pretty standard Kurt" Blaine laughed at Kurt's shocked face. "Maybe for you but I'm still practically a nobody. Do you know what I could do with 30 thousand dollars?" Kurt asked. "Pay rent for that crappy apartment you just moved out of for a year" Wes said. "Well yeah but, that means I'll be almost done paying off my student loans" Kurt said. "So after Lettermen you should be done then" Wes said. "How much are we getting from Lettermen?" Blaine asked. "30 thousand. You're also getting 20 from Chelsea Lately and 20 from Rachel Ray." "That's almost 100 thousand after you take 10%" Kurt said. "Good job Kurt, I'm glad you can do math. Now get going" Wes said and practically kicked them out the door. Kurt signed as many autographs as he could, gravitating more toward the children before they were ushered into a waiting car.

Once they reached the airport they only had 45 minutes to wait before boarding their plane. "I've never flown first class before" Kurt said as they took their seats. "When I was just starting out I preferred to fly coach because it was cheaper and I was constantly worried about money but after I was practically accosted a few times I started flying first class. Most people that fly first class don't really care who you are. The only downside is that we board first and then everyone else who is boarding can see you" Blaine said. They had discussed the seats as they were waiting. Blaine liked to watch the clouds and the ground when you could see it and it made Kurt sick to watch them so Kurt got the aisle seat. "Can I get you anything to drink before we take off?" a flight attendant asked them. "No thanks" Kurt said. "I'm good, thanks" Blaine said. "How long is this flight?" Kurt asked. "It's one of those really fast jets so only a few hours. I told Wes that I wanted as much time as possible in LA" Blaine said.

When the plane touched down Kurt was startled awake. "Did I fall asleep?" Kurt asked confused. "Yeah, about an hour ago. You didn't miss much" Blaine said. "I'm sorry." "Why? You wouldn't have fallen asleep if you weren't tired. I suppose it's my fault for keeping you up last night, even if we were only cuddling" Blaine smiled. "My hair must look horrible" Kurt said. "It looks just as impeccable as it did when you fell asleep, I promise" Blaine said and kissed his cheek. "Mr. Anderson, Mr. Hummel, as soon as we reach the gate a security guard will escort you off the plane and to your car" a flight attendant said. "Thank-you" Blaine said. "Why do we need an escort?" Kurt asked Blaine after she had walked away. "It's LAX Kurt. We'll actually probably have several surrounding us. As much as I hate it because it draws attention if we didn't have them we would be mobbed. Hundreds of thousands of people move through the airport every day. "We didn't have guards in New York." "Yeah we did, you just didn't see them." "Was it that mother with the baby stroller? I knew she looked suspicious" Kurt joked and Blaine laughed.

"No, they were plain clothes guards. I like them the best because they don't follow within three inches of me and I feel like I can actually have a private conversation" Blaine said. When the plane came to a stop and the seat belt sign was turned off the flight attendant from earlier stopped anyone from getting up as a guard came on the plane. "Mr. Anderson, Mr. Hummel, I'm here to escort you to your car" he said pleasantly. "Thank-you" Blaine said. They got out of their seats, the flight attendant removed their two carry on bags and carried them off the plane and handed them to another guard. Kurt held Blaine's hand tightly as they walked through the airport. Whispers followed them as the guards kept them surrounded like a secret service detail. When they got outside Kurt heard shouting and then two grown men barreled through the guards and hugged Blaine. "Nick, Jeff" Blaine laughed and hugged them back. The guards must have known who they were because they didn't try to stop them. "We missed you man. LA isn't the same without your shenanigans." "Nick, Jeff, I'd like you to meet my boyfriend Kurt. Kurt, this is Nick and Jeff." "Kurt, so great to meet you" Jeff pulled Kurt into a hug. Kurt was stiff for a few seconds before relaxing a little. "I can see the wheels turning Kurt. No neither of them are gay, but they kind of act like it. You guys should work on that" Blaine laughed. "I would go gay for you Blainers, you know that" Jeff laughed. "I don't think you can handle it Jeff. It takes a real man to be gay" Blaine laughed taking Kurt's hand and squeezing it. "Let's get this show on the road then. We're meeting Trent at the restaurant" Nick said. The guards had already placed their bags in the black car that was waiting at the curb. "I think I could probably get used to this kind of service" Kurt whispered to Blaine who smiled.

"So where are we going for dinner?" Blaine asked Nick who was driving. "We're heading to Clark's" Nick said. "Awesome. How's he doing?" Blaine asked. "He's good, Lois is pregnant, due in a few months" Nick said. "Who's Clark?" Kurt asked. "Another guy from the Warblers. He was one of our beat boxers" Blaine said. "Who was the other one?" Kurt asked. "A guy named Kent. You haven't met him yet but he's probably gonna be our new guard when we get back to New York" Blaine said. "Wait, so you had beat boxers name Clark and Kent?" Kurt laughed. "Yeah, they thought it was hilarious. Senior year they went as Superman for Halloween" Jeff said.

They pulled into the parking lot of what looked to be a diner. "Clark's wife Lois wanted a diner" Nick explained to Kurt. "Okay wait, Clark and Kent and Clark is married to a Lois? You have got to be kidding me?" "I wish we were" Blaine laughed. "Is Kent married to a Lana?" "Are you psychic?" Jeff asked. "You have got to be shitting me" Kurt laughed. "Nope, I've already placed a bet on what Clark and Lois are going to name their child. I've got Martha for a girl and Jonathon for a boy" Nick said as they got out of the car. "Back already guys? You were just in here for breakfast" a woman said. "We've picked up some spares from the airport" Nick said and stepped to the side. "Blaine" she said, a large smiled spreading across her face. She waddled out from behind the counter. "Hi Lois, how are you?" Blaine asked giving her a gentle hug. "I'll be better when this little one is out. You have no idea. Who's this?" she asked. "Lois this is my boyfriend Kurt. Kurt this is Lois."

"Kurt it's so great to finally meet you. I've been reading the articles and keeping my eyes open for the gossip but wow, you are so much better looking in person. Be still my heart" she said fanning her face. Kurt blushed a little and laughed. "It's nice to meet you too Lois" Kurt said. "Clark will be out in just a few minutes. I've got him lifting boxes. Have a seat anywhere" she said. There were only a few other people in the diner so they picked a booth and sat down. The door opened and a loud "Oh yeah" was heard. "Oh yeah" Blaine, Nick and Jeff responded before laughing. They all got up from the booth and hugged the new person. "Kurt, this is Trent, Trent this is my boyfriend Kurt." "It's nice to meet you Kurt." "You too" Kurt smiled. "So rumor has it that Kurt Hummel's favorite drink is diet coke" Lois said arriving with glasses. "There's a rumor about that? Well it's true" Kurt said. "Good to know. Care to dispel any other rumors for me?" she asked. "I suppose that would depend on the rumor" Kurt gulped. "You graduated from NYADA and couldn't find any work on stage until 'White Christmas'" "True" Kurt said. "But you're fantastic" she said. "Have you seen the show?" Kurt asked confused. "Oh no. Clark won't let me travel right now." "Then how could you…" "Youtube" she said. "You watched the show on youtube?" Kurt asked confused. "Oh gosh no. Wes would have a cow if the show got onto youtube. No I looked up your name and found some old video's. I think you were in high school" she said.

"Oh no" Kurt paled. "They couldn't be that bad could they?" Blaine asked. Nick and Jeff instantly whipped out their phones. "You have no idea. Some of my old glee performances are on there" Kurt said. "Not all of them were from Glee. Unless you had a couple dozen hot girls in cheerleading uniforms" Jeff said. "What?" Trent asked. "No" Kurt went to grab his phone from across the table but Jeff held it out of his reach. "Let me see" Blaine said and he and Jeff bent over the phone. Kurt could hear Mercedes say his name and then he began singing. "Do you still have the uniform?" Blaine asked. "Oh whoa, way more than I needed to hear" Nick said. "You do look kinda hot in the uniform" Jeff said. "You think '4 minutes' is good you should see this" Nick said and handed his phone over. "What is it?" Kurt asked pressing his face into his hands. "Single Ladies? Really Kurt?" Blaine asked as Jeff began playing the clip. Blaine's jaw dropped to Kurt's utter humiliation. "Who cares about the cheerleading uniform, do you still have this outfit?" Jeff asked. "I'm sure it's still in my old closet in Ohio but that was before I had my growth spurt. It wouldn't fit me anymore" Kurt said. "Oh no, this one trumps all" Trent said and Kurt heard the unmistakable sounds of 'Push it'. "Oh my god" Blaine said. "Hey guys" A large muscular man entered the front of the diner. "Hey Clark" Blaine said. "Blaine. Long time no see man. How's your arm candy? I've seen the pictures, he is one fine…" Kurt coughed strategically.

"Clark this is Kurt, Kurt this is Clark" Blaine said. "It's great to meet you. I've heard all about you." "You have?" Kurt asked. "Oh yeah. The Warblers have a newsletter that is sent out every few weeks. Keep us all updated on each others lives." "And when did I first make an appearance in this newsletter?" Kurt asked. "I think it was the beginning of November" Clark said not seeing Blaine waving his hands no. "Oh really?" Kurt crossed his arms. "Yeah. Blaine kept going on and on and on…" "Okay, thank-you for that Clark" Blaine said quickly. "Welcome dude, so what can we get you today?" "Burgers and fries" Nick said. "Right so you're usual, what about you two?" Clark asked. "I could go for a burger" Kurt said. "Same here. Surprise us" Blaine said. "And you Trent? Your usual?" "Of course." "You got it" Clark said and went into the kitchen. "He's not going to make it a bad surprise is he?" Kurt asked. "No, he's too mature for that" Jeff said.

"Yeah, getting married and having a kid on the way has softened him up" Nick said. "So, on another note, my name has appeared in the Warbler Newsletter since the beginning of November? We only started dating two weeks ago" Kurt said. "Yeah, umm…" "Blainers had the biggest crush on you. Seriously, he calls us every few days and he would not shut up about you. Your eyes, and your hair, and your clothes and…" "Thank-you guys, so much" Blaine said turning red. "It's cute" Kurt said taking his hand. "Your eyes are amazing dude" Jeff said. "Cause that didn't sound gay" Blaine snorted. "Let me see" Nick said. Kurt looked at him, an amused expression gracing his face. "Whoa, what color is that?" "Glasz" Blaine said before Kurt could speak and Kurt looked at him. "Hey Lois, come check out Kurt's eyes" Jeff called. "Oh let me see" Lois said and waddled over. She bent over to look into Kurt's eyes. "Damn" she said. "Are we done with my eyes now? I like Blaine's eyes better anyway" Kurt said.

"Blaine's eyes have nothing on yours. But have you seen his shoulders?" Jeff asked. "Yes, I have and I completely agree" Kurt said. "And you call yourself straight. You're mooning over Kurt's eyes, you like my shoulders, what next?" Blaine asked. "Food will be up in a few minutes" Clark called from the window over the counter. They spent 2 hours at the diner eating and laughing before Nick and Jeff drove them to Blaine's home. "You live here?" Kurt asked amazed at the large house. "It gets pretty lonely when I'm here by myself. Come on, I'll give you a tour" Blaine said. He showed Kurt around the house, the living room, family room, finished basement, two office's and both first floor bathrooms before taking him upstairs. "There are some guest rooms in the basement and 5 bedrooms up here" Blaine said. "Why do you need so much space?" Kurt asked.

"I don't, but as soon as I saw the house I knew I had to buy it. I love New York but LA had become my home and when I saw this house I saw my future husband and our kids. Birthday parties, sleepovers, graduation" Blaine said. "That's really sweet" Kurt said. "Kurt, I don't want to scare you but, ever since I met you the picture in my mind has been getting bigger, more detailed. It seems impossible after we've only known each other just over a month but I love you and I see a future for us" Blaine said. "Me too. It's all I've ever dreamed of. Getting married, having kids and you seem like a pretty good guy" Kurt gave a small laugh. "I'm being serious Kurt. I'm not proposing right now or anything but I want us to spend forever together" Blaine said running a hand along his cheek. "I want that too" Kurt said and kissed him deeply.

The next morning they had to wake up at 4am. It was lucky that they were on New York time and their bodies were 3 hours ahead so they had no problem getting up. "We'll stop at Starbucks on the way" Blaine said as they got dressed. Kurt pulled on a simple pair of skinny jeans and a grey fitted t-shirt with a white scarf. He picked up the garment bag holding their outfits for the show and waited for Blaine to be ready. They headed out the door and got into a black Yukon. "I think I like this better than the sedan in New York" Kurt said as they drove. "Me too. This is my baby. The sedan was Wes' idea. It's more low profile so it moves through New York streets better. I think I begged for two weeks for him to let me drive this to New York and he said no." "He would say no. At least you have a vehicle though. I miss my Navigator so much" Kurt said. "Where is it?" Blaine asked. "Ohio. It's currently being used as the company car for my dad's shop. I had debated bringing it to New York with me but after I got there and saw what traffic was like I decided that I would just walk or take a cab everywhere" Kurt said. "Wise decision. I still walk as much as I can while I'm there" Blaine said. They pulled up to a Starbucks a few minutes later.

"Let me get a grande drip and a grande non-fat mocha" Blaine said "Oh and two of those scones." Their coffee was out quickly and the scones were handed over. "We've got 20 minutes before we need to be there so we should get moving" Blaine said after adding some cinnamon to his coffee. "It's a good thing you know where you're going because I feel lost" Kurt laughed. "New York is harder to navigate and you do just fine there" Blaine laughed. "But in New York most of the streets are one way and they alternate direction so it's easy to figure things out. It's when you have to circle the block 8 times looking for a parking space that it becomes a pain" Kurt laughed. A few minutes later they pulled up to a gate. "ID" the guard said. Blaine handed his over and Kurt did as well. "Welcome Mr. Anderson, Mr. Hummel. We've been expecting you" the guard said, handed their ID's back and opened the gate. Blaine drove for a few minutes before pulling into a parking spot. Kurt held their garment bag carefully as a golf cart approached them. "Mr. Anderson, Mr. Hummel, my name is Celia, I'll be your assistant for the day. If you'll just get in, they're waiting for you in hair and make-up" she said. Kurt and Blaine got into the golf cart and they were off again. The sun was only just beginning to rise, casting a faint glow. They were hurried inside as soon as they reached a door. The garment bag was taken from Kurt and the woman holding it walked away. "Right this way please" a man said leading them down a hallway.

"Can I get you anything? More coffee?" Celia asked. "I think I'm good thank-you Celia" Blaine said. "Anything for you Mr. Hummel?" she asked. "No thanks" Kurt said and smiled. "Alright, I'm going to leave you in the capable hands of Paul and Lisa" she said. "Hello Lisa, how are you?" Blaine asked shaking a woman's hand. "Been pretty good Blaine. It's good to see you again. I can tell in pictures that you've changed your hairstyle" she said. "It was kind of forced. My new boyfriend was afraid I was going to kill my hair" Blaine said. "Smart man. I've told you that every time I've seen you. How do you style it now?" she asked leading him to a black chair. "You'll have to ask him" Blaine said. "You don't do it yourself?" she asked. "No, he claims that he can't trust me with hair gel but I think he really just wants to run his fingers through my hair" Blaine said. "And you're right" Kurt said from next to him where he was taking a seat in another black chair. "Would you care to do the honors?" she asked holding out some hair gel. Kurt laughed, took the hair gel from her and stood up. After squeezing some of the gel onto his hand he rubbed them together and went to work with Blaine smiling at him the entire time. "So you get to do my hair do I get to do yours?" Blaine asked. "Hell to the no" Kurt laughed as he finished up. Lisa handed him a damp towel and he cleaned his hands off as he took a seat again. "You could be a hair dresser" Lisa said examining Blaine's head.

"He could be a fashion designer too, you should see the outfits he picked out for us and the clothes he's made" Blaine said. "I'm not that great Blaine. I just like fashion" Kurt said allowing Paul to mess with his hair a little, he had never been on TV for an actual audience before so he wasn't sure what to do. "How do you normally wear it?" Paul asked after a minute. "He tries to single handedly destroy the ozone layer" Blaine chuckled. "I use organic Blaine" Kurt said "Normally I comb some of it forward and use hairspray" Kurt said. "Like this?" Paul asked. "Yup" Kurt said. "Alright Blaine, you know the drill, eyes closed" Lisa said.

Kurt watched out of the corner of his eye as Lisa dusted Blaine's face with some powder. "Close your eyes" Paul instructed and Kurt did so. He felt powder being brushed onto his face too. "You've got great skin" Paul said. "He moisturizes religiously" Blaine said. "I told you it pays off" Kurt said. 10 minutes later they were changed and waiting in a green room. "You guys are on last so it'll be about half an hour" Celia said "I'll be back when it's time." "So what do you usually do while you're waiting?" Kurt asked. "Normally I text Wes or something but I have my boyfriend with me so I don't need to do that. We can occupy ourselves in other ways" Blaine said. "We are not messing up our outfits" Kurt said quickly. "Spoil sport. Alright, then we'll just sit here and cuddle a little and you can read this magazine to me" Blaine said handing him Vogue. "If you insist" Kurt smiled and they sat on the couch. Kurt leaned into him and flipped open the magazine.

Celia came back 20 minutes later. "Mr. Anderson, Mr. Hummel, you're up" Celia said. Blaine took Kurt's hand as they stood and followed her out of the room. A PA took over for her and led them over various cables and cords and around workers and to an opening. There two women holding body mics stepped up and set to work. Before Kurt even knew it he had been mic'd. "Sound check" the woman standing in front of him said while pressing a button on her walkie talkie. "Alright Mr. Hummel, say something please" she said. "Hi how are you?" Kurt asked. "Levels are perfect. Thanks so much" she smiled and walked away. "Mr. Anderson, you'll go out first when she says your name and then she'll mention Mr. Hummel and that's your que" a man said to them. "Thanks" Blaine said and Kurt only nodded feeling nervous. "Don't be nervous. You'll be great, and I'll be right there with you" Blaine said squeezing his hand. "And now ladies and gentlemen we've got a real treat for you. He's only in California for the day because he's got a very busy schedule and three more weeks of shows, we've got Blaine Anderson with us today" Ellen said.

Kurt could hear the audience clapping loudly and cheering a bit as Blaine squeezed his hand again and stepped out. Kurt watched on a nearby monitor he hadn't noticed before as Blaine and Ellen shared a hug and she led him over to a chair. "Thanks for joining us today Blaine" Ellen smiled. "Thanks for having me" Blaine smiled back. "So how have you been?" she asked. "Busy" Blaine laughed. "I'll bet. You've been in New York since the beginning of November rehearsing for an off Broadway production of White Christmas which just opened this past Tuesday. Tell us Blaine, why off Broadway? Surely someone as well known and talented as you could be on Broadway, it pays better too so I hear." "I could if I wanted to but for me it's not about making money. I perform because it's what I love and I'm blessed that it's something I get to do. My manager, who is also a very close friend of mine is directing and he asked me if I would be willing to play a lead. Naturally I said yes. I love the show and we've been friends since High School. I was honored that he asked me." "How has the cast been to work with?" Ellen asked. "They've all been great. We've become sort of like a family" Blaine said. "Well that's great. Now, speaking of family, it seems as if you've met someone. What can you tell us about that?"

"Kurt is great. I find myself falling a little more in love with him everyday." Kurt couldn't help the smile on his face as he watched his boyfriend. "So you're in love with him?" Ellen asked with a smile. "Without a doubt" Blaine said. "I'm happy for you. He's part of the cast isn't he?" "Yes, he plays opposite me as Phil Davis and he's phenomenal" Blaine said. "On that note, ladies and gentlemen, Mr. Kurt Hummel" A brief moment of panic flashed across Kurt's face before he stepped out and met Ellen. "Kurt, it's great to meet you" she said. "It's great to meet you to Ellen" Kurt smiled and shook her hand amid the applause from the audience. Blaine stood up when they reached them and smiled at Kurt before hugging him tightly and keeping hold of his hand when they sat down. "So Kurt, tell us how you met Blaine. Was it at auditions?" Ellen asked. "No" Kurt laughed a little "I actually met him the day before by pure accident." "Yeah, I almost knocked him over" Blaine laughed.

"This sounds like a good story. Let's hear it" Ellen smiled. "It's not all that good but okay. I was working at a hotel that I shall not name as a seamstress. A very good friend of mine asked me to put on this suit so that she could hem the pants so I did. She asked me to walk down the hall so I did and I stopped in the middle which as a general rule is a bad idea" Kurt laughed. "I came around the corner and ran right into him almost knocking him to the ground. I apologized as soon as I got over how stunning he looked." "And then I apologized. End of meeting, until the next day when I auditioned for the show and got the part of Phil Davis" Kurt said. "And did you start dating right away?" Ellen asked. "It was kind of an accident actually" Blaine said. "An accident? How?" Ellen laughed. "We were dating but neither of us realized it. We were spending almost every minute together. We were eating lunch together and I would bring him dinner at the theatre" Blaine said. "Why were you still at the theatre?" Ellen asked Kurt. "Two of my friends and I were making the costumes" Kurt said. "Really? I definitely have to see this show now" Ellen said. "I'll have our manager send you some tickets" Blaine said. "Sounds great. So you guys have the same manager?"

"We do now. I know Kurt is only going to keep going up. I'm actually glad I met him now because otherwise when he's uber famous he wouldn't give me the time of day" Blaine laughed. "That could never happen" Kurt said squeezing his hand. "So guys, we've been watching twitter and there are some fans that have some questions" Ellen said. "Shoot" Blaine said. "This one's not so much a question as a rumor wanting confirmation, is it true that both of you were born and raised in Ohio only an hour or so away from a each other?" Ellen asked. "Yes. Our glee clubs even competed against each other" Blaine said. "Who won?" Ellen asked. "Mine did" Kurt said smiling proudly. "This next question…well I'm not sure I even want to ask this" Ellen said. "Just ask" Blaine laughed. "This is for Kurt, it's phrased 'Who bottom's'." Blaine swallowed, they hadn't discussed answering questions like that. "While this might start a rumor train going I'm going to have to say that the answer to a question like that is no one's business and I'd prefer if our private life remained as private as it can be" Kurt said and Blaine squeezed his hand. "As well you should. Oh this is a good question. What is your guys' song?" "Perfect" they said together and several audience members 'awwd'. "That's so sweet. Why?" she asked. "We sing it in the car to each other. To remind each other that we find each other perfect despite whatever flaws there are" Blaine said.

"And there are numerous flaws" Kurt laughed subtly pointing at Blaine causing Ellen to laugh. "He pointed at me didn't he?" Blaine asked. "Of course not honey" Kurt said suppressing a smile. "So Kurt, you believe Blaine has flaws?" Ellen asked. "I believe everyone has flaws, as much as we try to hide them. Blaine for instance used way too much hair gel before I educated him" Kurt said. "And do you have flaws?" Ellen asked. "Loads of them. My biggest is that I can be a diva" Kurt said. "But I will say this for him, he knows how to turn it off and he knows when to use it and when not too" Blaine said. "Another is that I kind of sound like a girl" Kurt said. "No you don't" Blaine laughed. "You've lead us right up to what I wanted to talk about. Is it true that you're a counter tenor?" Ellen asked. "Yes, it's true" Kurt said. "That's really impressive. For those of you watching that don't know a counter tenor is a man who can sing as high as a female soprano" Ellen said "How about a little demonstration?" "There's no music" Kurt said. "That can be fixed. Blaine here plays guitar. Maybe you two could sing 'Perfect' for us" Ellen said. "I'm game" Blaine said as a guitar was brought out. He accepted it and tested a few chords, satisfied he looked at Kurt who nodded.

KURT
Made a wrong turn, once or twice
Dug my way out, blood and fire
Bad decisions, that's alright
Welcome to my silly life
Mistreated, misplaced, misunderstood
Miss "no way, it's all good", it didn't slow me down
Mistaken, always second guessing
Under estimated, look, I'm still around

BOTH
Pretty, pretty please
Don't you ever, ever feel
Like your less than, less than perfect
Pretty, pretty please
If you ever, ever feel
Like your nothing
You are perfect to me

Kurt (Blaine):
You're so mean, (You're so mean)
When you talk (When you talk) about yourself, you are wrong
Change the voices (Change the voices) in your head (in your head)
Make them like you instead

BOTH
So complicated,
Look how big you'll make it!
Filled with so much hatred
Such a tired game
It's enough, I've done all I can think of
Chased down all my demons, I've seen you do the same
BLAINE
Oooh!

BOTH
Pretty, pretty please
Don't you ever, ever feel
Like your less than less than perfect
Pretty, pretty please
If you ever, ever feel
Like you're nothing
You are perfect

BLAINE
The whole worlds scared so I
BOTH
swallowed the fear
BLAINE
The only thing I should be drinking is an
BOTH
ice cold beer
BLAINE
So cool in line and we
BOTH
try, try, try,
BLAINE
But we
BOTH
try too hard, it's a waste of my time
BLAINE
Done looking for the critics, cause they're
BOTH
everywhere
BLAINE
They don't like my jeans, they don't get
BOTH
my hair
BLAINE
Exchange ourselves and
BOTH
we do it all the time
Why do we do that?

BLAINE
Why do I do that?

KURT
Why do I do that?

BLAINE
Yeaaah, oooooh!

KURT
Oh Pretty pretty please

BLAINE
Pretty, pretty please
BOTH
Don't you ever, ever feel
Like your less than, less than perfect
Pretty, pretty please
If you ever, ever feel
Like you're nothing
You are perfect to me

Kurt & (Blaine):
Pretty, pretty please (Yeaaah)
Don't you ever, ever feel
Like your less than (You are perfect)
less than perfect (Kurt: You are perfect to me)

BLAINE
Pretty, pretty please (Kurt: Yeaaaah)
Don't you ever, ever feel

BOTH
Like you're nothing
You are perfect
To me

"That was fantastic guys. Thank-you for that. Unfortunately that's all we have time for today so until next time folks" Ellen said effectively ending the show. "You guys were great. Thanks for coming on the show" Ellen said. "It was our pleasure" Blaine said. "Thank-you for having us" Kurt said. "I hear that I got to you guys first too" Ellen said. "You sure did. We'll be on Late Night with Letterman coming up this week though" Blaine said. "I'll be sure to watch it. Looks like I gotta get going. I'll be seeing you I'm sure" Ellen said and walked off. "She's nice" Kurt said taking Blaine's hand as they headed backstage to change. "Yeah she is. I've enjoyed being on her show" Blaine said. Celia walked them back to where they had changed and after they had changed she walked them out to a golf cart and took them back to their car. "It was great meeting you guys. Maybe I'll see you next time you're on the show" she smiled before driving off. "Alright, so we've still got a few hours until lunch, what should we do?" Blaine asked. "I've never been to California Blaine. I don't exactly know what there is to do here" Kurt pointed out.

"You ever been to the beach?" Blaine asked. "I grew up in Ohio Blaine. The first thing I did when I got to New York was look at the ocean." "It's not the same" Blaine smirked and he drove in the direction Kurt assumed the ocean was in. When they parked at the beach and stood on a pier Kurt just stared out at the ocean. "Wow" Kurt said. "Right?" Blaine grinned and wrapped his arms around his boyfriend. "You're right. It's beautiful" Kurt said. "Mostly because there's no one here. It's only 9am and a Monday. It won't start to get crowded until after school when the teenagers take over hoping to spot a celebrity" Blaine said. "They actually do that?" Kurt asked. "Of course" Blaine said. "How many times have you been mobbed?" Kurt asked trying to hold back a laugh. "6" Blaine mumbled. "That is too funny. Should we go then?" Kurt asked. "We should be okay for a few more hours" Blaine said. They walked the pier just holding hands and talking. "Want to put your feet in?" Blaine asked. "We're wearing pants" Kurt said. "So? We'll roll them up" Blaine said and Kurt raised an eyebrow.

"Please? And then after lunch we can go shopping" Blaine said. "I suppose" Kurt sighed and Blaine grinned like an idiot. Once they were on the beach they sat down on a bench by the retaining wall and removed their shoes and socks and rolled the cuffs of their pants up several times. With shoes in one hand and holding the other hand they walked down the beach and stepped into the water. "It's cold" Kurt said. "It's the ocean and it's December. Of course it's cold" Blaine laughed. "Don't laugh at me. It doesn't feel all that cold here alright" Kurt said. "You're right. After New York this is practically a tropical paradise" Blaine laughed. They stayed at the beach, just walking in the sand until Kurt's stomach rumbled around 11. "I didn't know you were hungry. We could've gotten lunch awhile ago" Blaine said. "I didn't realize I was hungry either" Kurt laughed and they headed for the car. After lunch they spent several hours shopping before heading back to the house so that Kurt could find a new creative way to pack everything he had just bought. His phone rang as they were getting in the car Blaine had called to head to the airport at 5.

"Hi dad" Kurt said happily. "Hey kid, what are you doing?" Burt asked. "Blaine and I are on our way to the airport" Kurt said. "Where are you going?" Burt asked feeling confused. "Back to New York" Kurt said. "Back? Where are you?" "LA!" "As in California?" "Yes dad, as in California." "You're 2000 miles away?" "That would be correct" Kurt said. "Why didn't you tell me?" "I'm sorry, I thought I had. Do I still need your permission? I'm 24" Kurt said. "No, no, I just, I like to worry about you, kid and in order for me to worry about you I have to know what you're up to." "Well I'm sorry I forgot to tell you. We only landed last night" Kurt said. "And now you're going back to New York? Why such a short trip?" "Well we've got a show tomorrow night" Kurt said. "So why go to LA?" "We were on Ellen" Kurt said. "Ellen?" Burt asked and Kurt heard Carole squeal in the background. "The Ellen Show. She interviewed us" Kurt said. "When? When is it gonna air" Carole asked and Kurt looked at Blaine to see if he had heard. "Should be tomorrow" Blaine said and Kurt repeated what he said.

"Well now she's really excited. She's setting it to record. So you're going to the aiport to go back to New York. What next?" Burt asked. "Well, we're going to be on Late Night with David Letterman this week and then Chelsea Lately and Rachel Ray" Kurt said. "Wow, well let us know when those air so we can tape them alright?" Burt asked. "Sure dad. I love you" Kurt said. "Love you too kid. Talk to you later." "So you forgot to tell your dad you were making a quick trip to California" Blaine said. "Apparently. I guess we've just been so busy that it didn't occur to me that I should tell him." "You're lucky that he cares so much. I haven't talked to my parents in years" Blaine said. "Why not?" Kurt asked, they didn't talk about his family much. "As you know my dad wasn't exactly accepting of the fact that I'm gay. I believe I told you that he still thinks it's a phase I'll grow out of but anyway, after a few years of verbal abuse I decided that I had to get out of there as soon as I graduated so the day after I graduated from Dalton I moved in with Wes. He had an apartment. I had a pretty large savings account that I had been putting money into for years and I had two trust funds so I was set money wise. I rushed my schooling and finished a year early so Wes and I graduated together. After that you pretty much know what happened." "I'm sorry your parents aren't accepting of you" Kurt said.

"Don't be. If they hadn't of been I never would have moved in with Wes, become famous and met you. So it's because of them that I met you" Blaine smiled and kissed him. "Can we come back here someday Blaine?" Kurt asked leaning against him and looking out the window. "Of course. In fact, we've got a few weeks in January that we don't have anything to do before we start rehearsals for the next show. We can take a vacation" Blaine said. "If I get cast in the next show" Kurt said. "What are you talking about? Of course you will. You read the contract and signed it. You're a member of the company now and are guaranteed a spot in the show" Blaine said. "Oh, I guess it did say that didn't it" Kurt said. "Oh Kurt" Blaine laughed.

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