the cartoonist who caught my heart
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the cartoonist who caught my heart: Chapter 23 (Blaines pov)


T - Words: 3,122 - Last Updated: Aug 19, 2015
Story: Complete - Chapters: 30/? - Created: Sep 06, 2014 - Updated: Sep 06, 2014
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Author's Notes:

A new chapter with Blaines pov ;) I hope you guys like it :) Im back in my exam periode (I know it sucks :c) so Il probably wont be able to update until after my exams but who knows, maybe Ill find a free spot :)

thank you to everyone reading my story! :) lots of love xoxo

Blaine started laughing when Jeff tried a new move on stage and landed right on his butt. The good part was that Nick had filmed everything and he was pretty sure it was already surrounding the internet.

He rolled his eyes fondly as he remember that Kurt had actually posted the video of him warming up on a new Tumblr account. The fans had gone nuts!

Blaine knew it was Kurt although he had denied he had posted it. Blaine remember him filming the video, he remembered trapping him against the wall and leaving Kurt speechless.

A soft smile spread on his lips as he felt a drumstick hit his head. “Awwwww!! Seriously David,” he asked as he tried to sooth the pain with his hand.

Jeff and Nick started hollering as they high fived David for the nice throw.

Blaine rolled his eyes, took the drum stick and threw is harshly back, right against the back of David's head. A smirk formed on his face, “Payback is a bitch David.”

David rolled his eyes and started rubbing over his head as Nick and Jeff fell on the ground laughing.

Blaine shook his head and was about to tell something to them too when his phone started ringing in his pocket.

He stood up from where he was sitting on the ground and took his phone out of his pocket. “Blaine Anderson, who am I speaking with,” he asked politely.

“Hobbit, it's Santana,” said the girl on the other line.

“How do you even have my number,” wondered Blaine.

“I stole it from Kurt's phone,” she said as if it was the most normal thing in the world.

Blaine wanted to say something about it but he knew if Santana called him, it might be serious. “Is there something wrong with Kurt,” he panicked immediately.

It caught the attention of the boys on stage but he just made a sign that they should keep doing what they were doing.

“Don't start panicking hobbit,” said Santana and Blaine was almost sure she was rolling his eyes behind her phone.

“Then what's wrong,” he wondered, feeling a little less stressed out.

“Listen hobbit, I want you to think really hard about what time of the year it is,” she said.

Blaine frowned. “Santana, I really have no idea what you are talking about.”

He could almost hear the disappointment and frustration through the line. “Seriously hobbit, it's prom time,” she almost shouted.

“Oh,” whispered Blaine. “Why didn't Kurt tell me,” he asked softly as everything had sank through.

“He probably thinks that you won't be able to come or something like that. But I know he really wants to go although he denies it,” she said frustrated. “So hobbit, you and me can work together and arrange something.”

“When is it,” asked Blaine as he walked towards Wes who was discussing something with the stage builders.

It didn't matter after all, he was going to make sure he'd be there, even if it was just for five minutes, it would be worth it.

 

Blaine and the guys landed that night on the airport exactly one hour before prom started. “Let's go to our hotel room first. We don't have to pick up Kurt after all, I got it all figured out.”

The guys rolled their eyes. “You are way too romantic Blaine.”

Blaine rolled his eyes. “There is no such thing as being too romantic. I just want tonight to be perfect for him.”

He texted Santana he had landed once he was in the car. He also made sure that the limo would pick Kurt up and that the suit he had ordered and send to Santana would be given when the limousine driver picked him up.

He let out a sigh of relieve when he got everything confirmed and let himself sink in the seat. “So you guys know what you have to do, right?”

They rolled their eyes. “Yes Blaine, no need to be stressed,” they grinned.

Blaine closed his eyes and the guys started talking about something else. He really wanted tonight to be perfect. While he was so happy that he was going to see Kurt, he was also a little sad because he didn't know when he'd see him next. After all they only had one night together until he had to leave again, so they would have to make most of it.

The car stopped in front of the hotel and let the guys out. They decided they were going to meet up in an hour and that was just enough time for Blaine to make sure he looked absolutely amazing.

 

Blaine looked at himself in the mirror of his hotel room. He had taken a long shower, slicked down his curly hair a little but not too much because he knew Kurt liked his curly hair.

He looked perfect in the other version of the suit he knew Kurt would be wearing. His suit was also topped off by a bowtie, which made him look even more dapper, he thought.

A look on the clock told him it was time to get going. He took his wallet and phone and placed them carefully in his pocket before he walked out of the door.

 

Blaine looked around, trying to get in without being recognized. Santana, Puck and Brit had waited for him and sneaked him from the back.

Much to Blaine's relieve, there were already instruments on the stage, one less thing to worry about.

He looked around a little more and looked at the room. He never had been to prom but he knew what they looked like.

His eyes fell on the little girl on the stage. The same girl who pushed Kurt away to get to Blaine. He had to admit she had a good voice but sometimes that wasn't enough to make it into the business.

An older looking man he remember being called Mr. Schue walked towards them. “Only new directions can come here,” he said sternly.

“Well we'll take a few songs if you don't mind,” said Blaine as he pulled of the sunglasses.

Realization showed on Mr. Schue's face. “I don't think that's a good idea.”

“I'm sure half of the school will think differently. Don't worry. We'll play a song or three and then the stage is all yours again,” he smirked.

It wasn't in him to be this bitchy but he couldn't stand this man, knowing he had seen Kurt go through hell and not do anything.

The girl started a new song on stage and he saw some people in front of the stage roll them eyes.

Santana punched him on the shoulder. “I'm getting out. Kurt will be here like any minute so me Puck, and Britt will wait on him and lead him inside. You better don't take too long to get on that stage though because I have no idea how long he'll stay without you here.”

Blaine nodded in understanding as Santana, Puck and Britt started moving.

He stopped her just before she was out of the small space, “Thank you for calling me,” he said.

She shook her head. “I'd do anything for Hummel hobbit. Just make sure he has an amazing night, ok?”

He nodded his head and let her go.

He took a deep breath and turned around, looking at Jeff, David and Nick as they started discussing what they were going to do one last time.

 

It was time to switch singers by the new directions as Blaine saw his chance. He stopped Finn as he was walking on stage.

Finn looked at him curiously until he realized who was looking at him. “What are you doing here? Aren't you and Kurt done?”

Blane looked confused. “No we are not and I'm here for him tonight so I'm going to steal a little of your time and then you can have the stage all for yourself.”

Before Finn could protest, Blaine and the guys ran on the stage.

The crowd immediately went quiet when they noticed who was taking over the stage.

In front of the stage were the new direction standing, all looking rather pissed. Santana, Britt and Puck stood a little further holding up their thumbs and pointing where Kurt was.

And then he saw him, sitting in the corner, looking on his phone with a soft smile. Blaine couldn't wait until he would see those eyes.

That was the moment Kurt looked up and looked him straight in the eyes. He could feel his heart beat faster as Kurt's mouth fell over.

He smirked a little as he took the microphone. “I'm sorry to take over for a bit but I got a little surprise for all of you.”

David, Jeff and Nick stepped from behind the curtain and walked towards their instruments. They sang two songs as Blaine knew they had one more song to play.

“So I'm going to play one more song before I leave you guys being for the night and enjoy your own glee club,” he said. “This one is actually for someone I really love. He knows who I'm talking about, he said with a wink as the melody slowly started playing.

You think Im pretty
Without any make-up on
You think Im funny
When I tell the puch line wrong
I know you get me
So Ill let my walls come down, down

Before you meet me
I was allright
But things were kinda heavy
You brought me to life
Now every February
Youll be my valentine, valentine

Lets go all the way tonight
No regrets, just love
We can dance until we die
You and I
Well be young forever

You make me
Feel like
Im living a Teenage Dream
The way you turn me on
I cant sleep
Lets runaway
And dont ever look back
Dont 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 dont ever look back
Dont ever look back

We drove to Cali
And got drunk on the beach
Got a motel and
Built a floor out of sheets
I finally found you
My missing puzzle piece
Im complete

Lets go all the way tonight
No regrets, just love
We can dance until we die
You and I
Well be young forever

You make me
Feel like
Im living a Teenage Dream
The way you turn me on
I cant sleep
Lets runaway
And dont ever look back
Dont 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 dont ever look back
Dont ever look back

I might 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

You make me
Feel like
Im living a Teenage Dream
The way you turn me on
I cant sleep
Lets runaway
And dont ever look back
Dont 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 dont ever look back
Dont ever look back

As the song ended, Blaine could feel a soft smile form on his face as he looked at Kurt. “Thanks for letting me crash your prom guys. Enjoy your evening!” he said in the microphone as he already made his way down the stairs, eager to finally hold Kurt.

Jeff held him back and started doing some moves he had seen a kid do in the crowd. It made Blaine and the other guys laugh rather hardly as they made their way towards the back.

And then he felt Kurt in his arms. It felt like finally coming home. “How come you didn't tell me,” he whispered in Blaine's shoulder.

Blaine breathed in all of Kurt. “I didn't know if you wanted me to be here,” Blaine said softly. He unwrapped himself from the hug and cupped Kurt's face.

“Why didn't you tell me you were having prom? Why did I have to hear it from Santana, Britt and Puck,” Blaine asked. He could hear the sadness in his own voice but he had wondered that question so many times in the past few days and he really wanted an answer.

“You didn't have time,” Kurt said as he looked down.

“I would have made time Kurt,” Blaine said as he felt his heart break a little.

And then Kurt's eyes couldn't hold the tears anymore. “I'm sorry,” he whispered, trying to hold them back.

It made Blaine's heart break even more. “Hey, you don't need to be sorry,” he said when he couldn't stand to see any more tears in those beautiful eyes. “I just wished you had told me so I could make this the best prom you'd ever have as it's your last. I wanted to make this special. Pick you up at 8, go for dinner just the two of us, get all your friends with limousine, take you out here and show you off to anyone, dance with you, hold you and tell you how perfect you are looking,” he said sincerely. It wasn't until that moment that he fully realized how much he wanted that.

He noticed how Kurt's cheeks were slowly turning red as he looked at the ground. “You can still do those things you know without it being prom. It doesn't matter to me, as long as I'm with you.

There was nothing that Blaine wanted more in that moment than to see Kurt's eyes. “Look at me,” he said softly. He couldn't wait any more longer as he leaned forward and kissed him softly. Butterflies were making their way through him as their lips met time after time.

“How about I take you out there to dance floor,” he whispered in the small space between their lips. “Show you off for one more dance and then we can leave towards the hotel me and the guys are staying. I'm sure your dad won't mind if you call him,” he added with a soft smile.

He noticed how Kurt was getting shy and started nodded his head. Blaine leaded him towards the dancefloor. Smiling happily at all the people watching them.

He almost started laughing about how everyone seemed to make place for them on the floor, but that didn't matter. All that mattered was Kurt.

Blaine didn't have to  think twice as he took Kurt in his arms and held him as close as they could get. He listened to the music and let the melody take over their pace.

Kurt's neck was so close and he couldn't help but nuzzle into it a little as he placed small kisses on his cheek and neck. “You look perfect tonight, Kurt,” he whispered breathlessly. “So beautiful in that suit I bout for you. I love it,” he smiled against his cheek.

It made his heart flutter a little when he felt Kurt's cheek head up. A breathless chuckle escaped his lips.

And then the song come to an end and somehow Blaine wanted nothing more than to leave and spend the rest of the night with Kurt alone. “Let's get out of here,” he winked.

He smiled happily when he noticed the guys already waiting for him. “You ready guys,” they asked.

He felt Blaine let go of Kurt's hand and watched how Kurt hugged all of them. It made him so happy to see his boyfriend and friends get along. “Thank you guys, so much,” he said sincerely.

“We'd do everything for Blaine, Kurt. And as he loves you, that also applies on you,” Jeff said.

Blaine blinked harshly, trying to control his emotions. He knew if even one tear showed, the guys were never going to let him live this down.

It was Nick who seemed to noticed and tried to lighten the mood. “And beside, now we don't have to listen to him mope all night about how he misses you,” he grinned.

Blaine walked towards him and slapped him playfully on his shoulder. “You don't have anything to bitch about guys. Be happy you get to ride in the limousine with us,” he smirked. “Or do you guys like to get by feet?”

He almost started laughing by how fast they all sneaked into the limousine. These guys were insane but he loved them nevertheless.

The first thing Kurt did in the limousine was confirm with dad. By the sounds of it, he was very happy Blaine had shown up which made the boys grin at him stupidly.

And then Kurt hang up the phone and hell broke loose. The guys started singing along with every single song on the radio. And before Blaine knew it, he was singing along as well, just enjoying the moment.

In front of the hotel, they decided to part ways. They knew which time they had to leave and they were about to meet up in the lobby for breakfast together.

Blaine leaded Kurt towards his room. He took out his key and opened the door. They entered the room together, walking hand in hand. Blaine couldn't deny the chemistry hanging in the room.

As the door closed behind him, Kurt started hugging him. “I missed you so much,” he whispered in Blaine's shoulder. A shiver went through his body.

“I missed you too Kurt, you have no idea, he whispered in his ear.

He didn't know how it happened but one moment they were hugging and the other moment they were kissing like it was their lives depending on it. It was like they needed the other to understand how much they loved the other.

It was a night shared with the sweetest of touches, the softest kisses and the most lovingly words as they made an even deeper connection.

It was like even after all this time, their love kept growing and growing.

It was later that night when he was laying on his back, with Kurt on his chest while rubbing soft circles on his back that he knew that no matter what happened, he wasn't going to let Kurt go.

 

He felt how Kurt's breath evened out slowly as sleep took over. He tried to stay awake as long as possible, trying to soak in as much of the moment as he could but in the end, sleep won the fight.


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