Santana Lopez ( SnixLopez)
The big reveal is tonight, for all you Anderbabes out there. Hope you're all hanging onto your hats!

Blaine smiled down at the new tweet flashing on his screen, and turned back to Maria, who was still fidgeting with the camera, one of the other assistants playing with Kurt's hair, adding volume to it with the can of hairspray she was brandishing as if it was a weapon. "Your hair's so lovely natural," the woman above him said cheerfully, rubbing mousse into his curls to keep them tamed, and Blaine made a face at Kurt, long-sufferingly accepting the fact of being treated like a doll.

"Alright, people, we've got this all planned out, in and out in an hour!" Claude called, stubbing out his cigarette out on his thigh and brushing the ash away. Blaine saw Kurt wince at such open abuse of clothing, and laughed fondly. "Right, boys, get in position, look alive and in love. Use those acting skills."

They placed themselves against the dark blue background, dressed in their pale colours, Kurt in the pale blue jumper falling rakishly off one shoulder, and Blaine in his cream shirt and deep wine red bowtie. His heart jumped into his throat as Kurt cradled his face tenderly in his hands and looked far into his eyes.

"Perfect!" Claude shouted triumphantly. "See, people, this is how we do a photoshoot! Okay, you guys do what feels natural and ignore the flash." Blaine nodded once and leaned into Kurt's touch, lowering his hands to rest on the notch of his waist, curling his fingers into the material a little and smiling at Kurt, astounded by the almost poetic way the usually harsh light of the flash played perfectly over the side of his face.

The time went by easily, as Claude called out occasional instructions and captured every moment: the brush of Kurt's eyelashes against his cheekbones as he blinked at Blaine as if he could hardly believe he was real; the open and natural tenderness in Blaine's eyes in the frames of him carefully untying Kurt's cuff from his wrist; the curls of their marks peeking out from where their skin was pressed close, fingers entwined; the way Blaine had to rise up slightly on his toes to rest his chin on Kurt's shoulder in a way that made them seem as if they were dancing; and, when he called out, "I think you need to kiss to make this shot work! Only one, I promise," the moments of anticipation. He caught Kurt's tongue darting out to wet his lower lip, the hitch of Blaine's chest as he took in a sharp breath of air, Kurt lowering his head and Blaine raising his face to meet as their lips met in a kiss, soft and sweet and breathless, Kurt's hands curled against Blaine's waist, steadying him, and Blaine's hands holding Kurt's face as carefully as he would a precious antique.

It took only a moment to snap individual photos of their marks, and then they were dressing in their own clothes, comfortable and easy for their day alone from the media and the fast pace of their separate and slowly entwining lives, and then they were going home, watching the nervousness and hysteria of their fans growing, debating who their soulmates were, who they would be kissing, and some cases of fierce argument over their sex lives.

Blaine Anderson ( yoiwantmynameback)
Can't wait for you guys to see the pictures of me and my boyfriend. They're so gorgeous, claudetoppenhagen is a genius!

Kurt Hummel ( everythingscomingupkurt)
The pictures are so beautiful, I'm going to have them all framed and up on my wall.

"This is it," Blaine said when the call came to announce that the interview would be going live on the magazine's web page in five minutes. "Are you ready to have the media leap on us like a pack of starving dogs?"

"I'm sure it's worth it, for us to be together as soulmates," Kurt said softly, nudging into the chair beside Blaine, their thighs pressed together as they refreshed Twitter and Tumblr and Facebook pages and waited for the inevitable explosion.

THE BIG REVEAL: KURT HUMMEL AND BLAINE ANDERSON - SECRET BOYFRIENDS FOR THREE MONTHS

In a reveal that is bound to shock the nation, it was told exclusively to BUZZ magazine that Blaine Anderson's tweeted photo, featuring his cuff-less wrist and the name of his soulmate, was not, in fact, an accident. The up and coming singer/songwriter revealed today that he and his soulmate, Kurt Hummel, fashion designer and famous owner of KEH Designs, have been secretly together for three months, and are very content in their relationship.

"We don't quite know if it's love yet, but it can't be far away from a lifetime of bliss," says Kurt of the new relationship, smiling tenderly at Blaine next to him on the sofa and taking his hand. "My entire life has changed since I met him, and I wouldn't change it for the world."

When asked if the new relationship was the inspiration for his new number one single, Teenage Dream, Blaine blushes and bashfully confesses, "The song is for that feeling when you first meet your soulmate, and I think I'm still basking in that feeling. Sometimes I wonder if the honeymoon stage will ever stop. I am so completely head over heels for Kurt, and he is my teenage dream. I feel sixteen again, with him." Kurt smiles at him and leans in to meet him for a soft kiss, undoubtedly the most adorable thing I have ever seen a couple being interviewed do.

I can only say of the couple that they are clearly very happy with each other, and they are openly and easily affectionate, a beautiful thing to see, and they compliment each other perfect. You might even see that they are each other's missing puzzle pieces.