"We need to get you set up for the next part," Kurt said quietly, not too eager to move out of Blaine's embrace.

"It's only two more, isn't it?"

He nodded and felt Blaine nuzzle into his neck, which sent shivers down his spine.

"You have the gig tonight again, right?" he asked and finally started slipping out of the warmth.

"Are you going to come and watch?"

There was a hint of doubt and insecurity in Blaine's voice that made Kurt want to kiss him and reassure him that he wouldn't miss the performance. Instead he nodded and reached for Blaine's hand, pulling him to the wardrobe room. There, under the curious looks from the girls and the returning clicks of Amelie's camera, Blaine changed into the next outfit, the most layered one of the entire shoot. Since it was taking longer, Kurt slipped out to check on the lights and pulled out the camera for his black and white photos so they would have something to work on in the darkroom the next morning.

"Ready, boss?" Eric called out when he walked out with Blaine in his footsteps.

"Let's get this over and done with," Kurt nodded, "before we all catch pneumonia."

As much as he hated rushing through shoots, Kurt had to acknowledge that they were losing light and the warehouse was getting beyond chilly, so the last block of pictures would end up being a torture unless they got to it fast.

"I don't need more of these," he put the camera down after only a few shots, "they'll be more for the developing part and we won't have too much time then anyway."

"Come on, Blaine," Mel called out from the wardrobe door, "Let's get you ready for bed."

Eric's mouth opened and quickly closed after a particularly scathing look from Kurt, who was all too aware of the final setting. A bed was taking up all the space on a platform on the side of the warehouse and Kurt had spent most of the shoot trying to push the images of Blaine sprawled out on it out of his mind.

Well, so much for getting rid of those thoughts, Kurt sighed and tried to keep his breathing steady.

"Is it going to be awkward if I ask where and how you want me right now?" Blaine interrupted Kurt's musings.

Their gazes met for a second, just long enough for Kurt to notice the crinkles around Blaine's eyes before he looked down at the clothes. He frowned when he realized they weren't the same as the ones he chose in the closet session earlier that day but his questioning look was only met with a shrug from Blaine who was obviously waiting for instructions.

"J-just get comfortable up there," Kurt stumbled over his words, still taking in the perfectly fitting skinny jeans and the sleeveless top that was decidedly more revealing than the one he'd chosen, "don't go falling asleep, though."

The comment caused Blaine to chuckle as he was hoisting himself up on the bed. Once he settled in, he stretched his arms up and leaned against the headboard, smiling at Kurt with a glint in his eyes.

Breathe, Kurt told himself and his knuckles turned white as he tightened his grip on the camera.