An: Hi all! PROM TIME! I believe I will be skipping some time in the next chapter. It’ll probably be like a few months later type of thing. My damn brain keeps writing stuff for when the babies are born, and I have plans for a sequel if people want it. : ) Lemme know! Please review! But, thanks soooooo much for all of my reviewers! I posted the last chapter at 3 am, and by 11: 00am, I had 6 reviews! That's the kind of stuff that keeps me smiling, and keeps me writing! I love you guys! Thank you so much! Thanks for all of my reviews!

Chapter 19 - Fireworks

All knowing POV

The prom was a blast! A complete blast. Everyone danced, and danced, and grinded all over each other like mad. Some people were so attached, they looked they were trying to make babies. Puck spiked the punch, and people were definitely on board with that as they all started to feel a buzz setting in.

Except for Kurt and Blaine.

If you wanna be my lover, you gotta get with my friends! Make it last forever,

"Finn!" Blaine shouted over the girls singing, and the extremely loud singing along.

Savannah had her mouth to a red cup. Blaine was freaking.

And that definitely was the first problem of the night.

"She can’t drink that Finn! The punch is spiked!" Blaine said, his hands lowering the cup from Savannah's face.

Savannah's eyes went wide. "There's alcohol in this?"

Blaine nodded, and looked into the cup. It wasn't full.

"Oh no, did you-" But he didn't finish the sentence, as she hustled to the bathroom with her hand to her mouth.

Blaine huffed and faced Finn. "Dude, I’m sorry. I wasn't thinking about the punch being spiked….. She only took a sip though!"

Blaine shouldn't get mad at Finn. It's just that he said he'd look after her tonight, and he was already kind of... Not. He broke out into a, somewhat calm bro speech. "C'mon Finn, I want to be able to completely worry about nothing but Kurt tonight. You said you could handle it."

Kurt stood in the middle of the dance floor alone, battling internally with his feelings. On one hand, he is irritated by, once again, being interrupted. This time it was dancus interruptus, because of Savannah.

Ok, not Savannah, because of the babies. Kurt corrected himself. His insecurities just would not seem to leave him the hell alone whenever Blaine wasn't at his side.

Blaine returned to the dance floor at Kurt's side at the end of the song, having had a short (but it could've been shorter) conversation with Finn, who had stalked off to the bathrooms. Blaine had two cups of punch in his hands, and seemed calm when he was back with Kurt.

Slam your body down and zig a zig, AH! If you wanna be my luvuh!

"Everything okay?" Kurt asked him, just in case he was misreading his face. Blaine nodded quickly, and seemed completely okay.

"Yeah. I’m sorry Kurt. I just saw the punch get spiked, and then saw her with a cup. Finn didn't catch it." he replied looking at the girls on stage glowing with excitement after performing their Spice Girls classic. "Finn assured me he's got her tonight though. And I got us some punch. It's mostly vodka, but, Finn said we should loosen up, and let go."

Usually, Kurt would agree to not be at all impaired, but he was thirsty, and maybe if Blaine got a little buzzed, he'd let himself stay calm, and less responsible for a night. Kurt could use a break from 'responsible' as well. After all, what they had planned for tonight, was probably anything but responsible, but they had been talking about it for weeks now. They have protection, their hearts belong to each other, they've confessed their love to one another, and they are ready to take that next step.

They each drank a cup full of punch each, only slightly feeling the burn in their throats. It was really good punch though. They stood happily, holding hands, at the front of the dance floor now, waiting for the boy band trio to come up and perform; Artie, Puck, and Sam. He, Blaine, and Finn would perform after the Unholy Trinity, who performed after the boys.

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Savannah was at the toilet in the girl’s rest room, trying to salvage her breath, now that she had successfully thrown up the few sips of the damn alcohol punch she drank.

"God that was so stupid!" She chided herself looking in the mirror. She knew it tasted different. She should’ve known.

"Savannah?" Finn called from the ladies room door. "Is anyone going?"

Savvy smiled. Finn was such a gentleman. "No. It's just me."

Finn came inside, and stood beside her. "Are you okay? I’m so sorry. I wasn't thinking about the punch being spiked. Puck even told me!"

"It's not your fault Finn. I mean, it's freaking prom! I should've known the punch wouldn't be punch! I mean it's in every single movie out there with a prom scene in it. I’m okay though."

Finn smiled, and held his hand out to take hers.

"Oh, uhm, they're wet." She blushed.

"Oh! Right." Finn turned around and got a few paper towels from a dispenser on the wall, and handed them to her.

"Thanks." Savannah said quietly. She dried her hands nervously, and then looked up at Finn through her lashes.

Geez! He's so freaking tall! She thought. But I like it…. she blushed.

"Artie, Sam, and Puck are going all boy band out there in a minute. Will you come dance with me?" Finn said, taking her hand in his this time.

Savannah just smiled, and nodded again.

Careful Savannah. You can definitely fall for this guy if you're not careful.

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Artie, Puck and Sam took center stage and was pumped to perform. You could see it on their faces.

"Whaddup McKinley?! How are we all doing tonight!?" Puckerman shouted.

Screams erupted from below the stage, and Sam spoke next. "We hope you don't mind, but were getting a little country in here everybody!"

The band began to play and Blaine started dancing around like a fool while Kurt stared, amused.

Finn was holding Savannah from behind, his hand on her waist as they swayed simply, laughing along with the crazy lyrics of this song.

Well I've see you in blue, and I've seen you in yellow, but only you red, will do for this fellow, cus you are the Abbot to my Castelo, and you are the fruit to my loom!

"Whoo!" The whole crowd sang.

Most everyone at the prom had gotten a cup of punch to bring to the dance floor for this performance, and it's crazy how much the whole school never cares about their performances, but they miraculously always like their music at actual events.

It must be McKinley high.

Red solo cup!

Uh huh.

I fill you up, let's have a party!

Let's have a party!

Yeah, I love you red solo cup!

Kurt and Blaine were now swaying goofily with each other's cups pressed to each other's lips, and almost spilling them trying to drink each other's.

As the song finished, and the chords on the guitar faded out, everyone cheered, and you could hear a lot of cups drop. Santana, Quinn, and Brittany made it through the crowded dance floor, and to the stage, ready to get things calmed and a little sexy with their gorgeousness' on stage.

"Hey Savannah, I think they just refilled the punch bowl, are you thirsty? We should probably get you some before it's spiked again." Finn chuckled out, and Sav smiled and walked toward the bowl pulling Finn behind her.

This night was fun.

Finn got a cup full first, and gulped some down before deeming it safe, and got her a cup of her own. She was surprised by how thirsty she was.

"Wow. I didn't think I was that thirsty. Hmm."

She re-filled her cup and started drinking it down when Puck approached beside them.

"Hey preggo! Hurry up and get enough punch! It's time to spike the second batch while the cheerios are on stage, and Coach Sue is distracted." Puck whispered.

Savvy had recently adopted several lovely nicknames from the glee club, which she rolled her eyes about, but secretly welcomed with open arms. She really was more than content with being like everyone else in glee in the sense that they all accepted each other.

Finn shook his head and snorted at Pucks antics with a bottle of vodka inside his coat, while Savannah just shook her head.

"Really Noah?"

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Hey, I just met you!

And this is crazy!

So here's my number,

So call me maybe!

"Really?" Kurt said aloud from the punch bowl, where he and Blaine were getting a cup of punch right before Puck could contaminate it again. They didn't want to get shit faced. They wanted to be sober, and completely themselves for their perfect prom night.

"What?" Blaine asked, confused.

Kurt just huffed a little. "Of course the cheerios would do freaking Call Me Maybe. It's so predictable."

Blaine gave Kurt a little pout. "Aw. I like this song."

Kurt rolled his eyes, kissed his cheek and grabbed his hand. Time to go back and dance! They were up next.

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One!

The prom crown recognized the slow intro music, and totally began cheering, as Finn Blaine, and Kurt stood center stage, each clutching their mic's excitedly.

Two!

Savannah smiled at the boys hyping the crowd up so easily, but she moved to the far right side of the dance floor, to avoid being trampled. The kids at the front of the stage were getting really wild with joy.

Three!

One two three Four!

Savannah danced her way over to right stage, and shimmied to the hype beat. This prom was soooo fun! But, being unable to drink the punch was a bit worrisome because she didn't want to get dehydrated. The water fountains here just….didn't have good water…. She'd worry about it when she got thirsty though. For now, she just danced.

You are the girl!

That I've been dreaming of, ever since I was a little girl!

You are the girl,

That I've been dreaming of, ever since I was a little girl!

One

I'm biting my tongue

Two!

He's kissing on you!

Three,

Oh why can't you see?

One, two, three, four!

The dance floor was dancing like crazy at the complete party song, and Blaine on lead was KILLING IT! There were massive crowds on the dance floor, and now that everyone had had a few cups of punch, the entire room was pretty buzzed.

Save for Savannah, and Rachel, who were actually hanging out together on the left front of the dance floor.

Dance dance dance dance!

"So, I heard that you and Finn are here together."

Savannah just nodded awkwardly. Rachel wasn't his most current ex, but she is still an ex, and she felt pretty inferior standing here right now in comparison to Rachel Berry. They kind of had a similar hairstyle, and she had a gorgeous dress that DIDN’T have a big stomach beneath it.

"Yeah, but we are just here as friends. Neither of us had a date so…." Savannah trailed off, directing her attention back to the stage.

Rachel seemed to want to say more, but didn't for the time being. Savannah was thankful.

Kurt looked right at Blaine as he sang certain lyrics, just not able to help himself. Like whenever he said kissing, he wished he could kiss Blaine. He just was excited for this song to be over though so Savannah could come up and sing, and he could finally slow dance with his amazing boyfriend. Well, half slow dance. The song was a crossway between a slow song and a fast song.

I'm not gonna teach him how to dance dance! Dance! Dance! Dance! Dance! Dance! Dance! DAAAANNNNCEEEE!

Finn, Blaine, and Kurt finished out their song with a bang, Blaine on his knees center stage, Kurt at his side in a pose, and Finn laughing at Blaine being so in the zone.

The crowd clapped like crazy, and Savannah came on stage high fiving all of the guys, and Finn smiled brighter than the freaking sun seeing her. He walked over to the band, and took over on the drums for the jazz band drummer, Danny, and he walked off stage with Kurt and Blaine.

"I didn't know Finn was performing with her." Kurt said grabbing Blaine's hand.

Blaine was just smiling knowing this already. “Yep. Come on boyfriend.” Blaine pulled him off to the side, and they hugged their bodies close to each other.

Blaine felt something poking him a bit in the lower stomach as he pulled Kurt closely to him.

“Kurt…. Is that?” He whispered in his ear.

Kurt smirked over his shoulder, where Blaine couldn’t see his face. “Sorry. You were very sexy during that song…. I couldn’t help myself.” Kurt whispered sultrily.

Blaine gulped, and literally almost didn’t stop his hand from grabbing Kurt’s cock in his hand right now, and make him-

Blaine shuddered a breath into Kurt’s shoulder. This kilt would be the death of him. He controlled his hands. Barely, and thankfully, the music started.

Distractions.

As the drums began, Savannah's green flowing dress was shining, and glowing bright on the stage.

She was given the world so much that she couldn't, see.

And she needed someone, to show her who she could be.
And she tried, to survive

Wearing her heart on her sleeve.

But I needed you to believe.

Finn was having a really hard time focusing on his drumming. Savannah just sounded so awesome, and he was desperately picturing her green eyes shining as she sung. As she started the chorus, she turned to Finn briefly, and his heart may or may not have skipped a beat. He was drumming. He couldn't tell.

You had your dreams, I had mine.

You had your fears, I was fine.

It showed me what I couldn't find, When two different worlds collide.

La da-da da-da!

She was scared of it all, Watching from far away.

And she was given a role, Never knew just when to, play.

'How the hell is this girl single? She's hot, she likes video games, her voice is like an angels, and she is so sweet.'  Finn thought as she sang sweet, and softly.

And she tried…. to survive.

Living her life on her own.

Always afraid of the throne.

Her voice was getting more intense, and Finn completely stopped drumming just to stare at her awestruck, and mind-blown. Of course, there was a drum break here, which was good. He didn't want to screw up her song, but he was glad for the few seconds to admire her.

But you've given me strength to find hope!

Finn didn't want to, but he continued drumming on cue.

You had your dreams, I had mine.

You had your fears, I was fine.

It showed me what I couldn't find, When two different worlds collide.

She was scared, unprepared!

Lost in the dark, falling apart!

I can survive with you by my side. We're gonna be alright.

This is what happens when two worlds collide…

Finished drumming, Finn put the drumsticks on the ground, and just watched and listened to Savannah finish out the song with purity, and harmony in her voice.

'Amazing….' He thought.

When two different worlds…. Collide.

Cheers erupted for the, who know how many times now tonight, and Savannah smiled and soaked up the praise with flushed cheeks, and nerves.

The New Directions really were a hit tonight. It was great.

Finn and Savannah met eyes after the catcalls slowed, Mercedes and Brittany and Santana coming onstage.

Finn just then remembered that Sav is performing again, with some of the other glee girls, and he needed to get off stage. But he just wanted to say something to Savannah.

Anything.

"Savannah?" He left the drum stool and approached her. "Savannah, you were-"

"Beat it Frankenteen. Us and Boobless need to get ready for our song.” Santana said as she came up, ruining the moment.

‘Sorry’ Savannah told Finn with her eyes, and the slightest shrug of a shoulder.

Finn exhaled, and started walking off stage. “Break a leg Satan.” And oh, how he really meant that statement literally.

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I call you up when I know he’s at home, I jump out of my skin, when he picks up the phone!

Why can’t I tell if he’s looking at me? Can I give him a smile? Should I get up and leave?

I know it’s strange, I don’t know what I’m thinking.

But is it wrong if I see him this weekend?

I really hope I can get him alone, I just don’t,

Don’t want him to know

People were jumping up and down at the song, and Blaine had Kurt shimmying and REALLY excited! This song was PERFECT!

Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!

My best friend’s brother is the one for me!

Kurt was shaking his head at Blaine.

“I know you suggested this song!” He shouted loudly above the music. Blaine just smiled a guilty smile.

“And I am not sorry. You know it’s brilliant! This song couldn’t even get more accurate.” He laughed.

Yeah yeah yeah yeah!

A real hot drummer and he’s 6 foot three!

I don’t want to….

But I want to……

Cus I just can’t get him,

OUT OF MY MIND AND

Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!

My best friend’s brother is the one for me!

BFb! BFb!

My best friend’s brother, my best friend brother!

Finn was standing right in the front of the dance floor right below Savannah, and he had no shame to be staring directly at her, smiling like an idiot as she sang.

He was rocking out same as the rest of the prom goers, but even more so, because this song was completely about him.  Best friend’s brother.

I kind of think that I might be his type, cus when you’re not around, he’s not acting to shy.

I kinda think that he might make a move, is this all in my head, I don’t know what to do!

I know it’s strange, I don’t know what I’m thinking.

But is it wrong if I see him this weekend

I really hope I can get him alone
I just don't, don't want him to know

Yeah yeah yeah yeah!
My best friend's brother is the one for me!
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah!
A way hot drummer and he's 6 foot 3
I don't want to…..

 but I want to……

 cause I just can't get him out of mind! 
Yeah Yeah yeah yeah!
My best friend's brother is the one for me
BFB, BFB
My best friend's brother, my best friend's brother
BFB, BFB

Savannah was engaging the crowd so much! She held the mic out to the crowd after each B-F-B and the crowd gave a scream every time! This was one of the most fun songs of the night.

Kurt and Blaine were dancing like idiots. Arms around each other, totally enjoying each other’s company, as if no one was watching. They didn’t care if anyone was looking, and seeing the two gay boys dancing together. This night was perfect, and it’d just get better. Nothing could ruin that.

My best friend's brother, my best friend's brother

Cause he's such a dream…….. Yeah!

She was looking right at Kurt and nodding with a cheesy smile. Kurt started to shake his head knowing exactly what line was coming up next…… God! He now wished he hadn’t told Savannah about the crush he had on Finn in middle school before their parents were married……

And you know what I mean…..
If you weren't reLATEEEEEEED!!!!!!!

Her voice crescendo-ed, and all 4 girls gathered closer, and started to dance a little routine for the chorus together.

Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
MY best friend's brother is the one for me
Yeah Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
A smoke hot drummer and he's 6 foot 3
I don't want to, but I want to
Cause I just can't get him out of mind and... 

Yeah Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
My best friend's brother is the one for me
BFB, BFB
My best friend's brother, my best friend's brother
BFB, BFB

My best friend’s brother my best friends brother!

The music for the end of the song played out, and Savannah walked right off of the stage, straight to Finn who was still at the front of the dance floor, clearly her biggest fan. He was completely unaware of everyone around them now. All he saw was Savannah, and her bright red cheeks. He put his arms out and they hugged, close and tight. From across the dance floor, Kurt and Blaine were both hugging the other’s shoulders and beaming at the two, latched to each other, and clearly falling for each other fast. Rachel stood near the punch bowl with Jesse St. James behind her, hugging her waist, but he might as well have been invisible. He was only a prop to try and make Finn jealous. And it wasn’t working.

Quinn rolled her eyes and walked away from Sam, who was cheering, and cat calling with Puck. She needed some punch. She of course had no right to be angry or even jealous right now being that she cheated on Finn in the first place, but she wanted both guys. Quinn was simply selfish.

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God Blaine was freaking dreamy and perfectly at home on the stage!

I’m gonna dress you up in my love!

All over, over!

Kurt found it a little ironic that Blaine was singing this song. Kurt knew that if he and Blaine went to the same school, he’d most likely have some say in picking Blaine’s clothing. But at the same time, this song was perfect too. Blaine is obsessed with bowties, and he insisted Kurt wear one tonight. So he did kind of Dress him up in his love.

From your head down to your toes.

I’m gonna dress you up!!!

“You are just all kinds of sexy up there Blaine! I like you on stage at McKinley. I can’t wait for you to be here.” Kurt exclaimed. Blaine actually agreed with a giant smile.

“Me too. Glee is going to be EPIC next year! I can’t wait.”

Rachel went to the stage, and started trying to talk over everyone still hyped, and most of the prom’ers more than a little buzzed by now.

“Everyone, it’s time to slow things down for a few numbers before Principal Figgins come’s on up and announces this years’ prom king and queen, so. Ok.”

The music began and the dance floor got a bit empty, only the couples remaining. Kurt and Blaine decided that, though they had already been dancing with each other all night, Burt warned that slow dancing together too much might set off some homophobic fires, and they didn’t want trouble despite how much they wanted to spend the entire night in each other’s arms.

They supposed they could wait. Prom night was coming to a close soon enough.

Savannah, Lauren, and Puck were sitting at a table with Mercedes, having chips and dip during the start of the slow song, since Savannah was a little dehydrated and getting a stomachache, Puck and Lauren said slow dances are for suckers, and Mercedes was kind of dateless. Kind of. Well, she was sharing her date. Sort of. She and Rachel asked to have Artie go with both of them, but since Jesse showed up, Rachel has kind of been with him and not Artie.

“So. Where’s Finn? Didn’t you two come here together?” Mercy asked.

Savannah nodded, and was about to talk, when she felt a baby kick. Hard. She put a hand to her stomach and hissed slightly in pain.

“Are you ok?” Puck asked, sitting up straight and leaning in towards Savannah.

Sav didn’t answer only breathed lightly through the sudden jab in her abdomen.

“Why do you care?” Mercedes asked sassily.

“Why wouldn’t I care? Finn’s my boy, and Savannah and I are friends. Right.”

Savannah looked up from the lump in her dress, and scoffed a chuckle. “Right.”

As soon as the pain had come, it was gone. Just like that. Okay. No big deal. She thought.

“And yeah, I’m fine. I don’t think the babies appreciate me dancing around though. Haha-” Sav joked. “Just kicking.”

Puck and Mercedes however, cocked their heads slightly, unconvinced. Mercedes didn’t comment further, but Puck opened his mouth. “Are you sure? Cus when Quinn was knocked up, Beth kicked all the time, and it didn’t hurt.” Puck added matter of factly.

Great! Not another information station…..  Savannah mumbled internally.

Finn saved the day, thank god, walking up right then. “Quinn wasn’t having twins though. Maybe it works differently.” He retorted.

“Touche.” Puck shrugged downing yet another cup of the ‘not’ punch.

“I got you a bottle of water from the vending machines in the hall.” Finn handed her the bottle.

Savannah blushed so deep. “Oh! Thanks Finn. You didn’t have to do that, that’s really sweet.”

He shrugged it off and made a hand motion, it was nothing! And took the chair beside his date, who was now drinking her cold beverage.

“Hi.” A voice said from across the table. It was Artie. “Mercedes, I just wanted to tell you that you look beautiful. Will you dance with me?”

So freaking sweet!  Everyone at the table thought as Mercedes walked to the dance floor, following Artie, and the two disappeared within the small crowd.

“My turn. Savannah, would you dance with me?” Finn said holding out his hand. She accepted gladly and they mimicked the previous duo’s antics and walked out onto the dance floor, hand in hand. Savannah was slightly nervous, knowing that her belly was going to be directly against Finn, but also because Rachel was singing a total ‘heartbroken ex-girlfriend’ song.

And who do you think you are?

Running around leaving scars
Collecting your jar of hearts
And tearing love apart, 
You're gonna catch a cold
From the ice inside your soul
So don't come back for me.
Who do you think you are?

“Isn’t it nice that the prom is so inclusive this year?” Kurt said happily, standing in front of the punch and snacks. He was looking at Mercedes and Artie slowly dancing, massive smiles on their faces, as they giggled at Mercedes on her knees, swaying with Artie. Becky was leaning her head on Martin’s chest, and Tina was making out with Mike for a second, and then moved her head to start crying against Mike’s shoulder.

“Someone for everyone.” Blaine added, sad that they weren’t out there indulging in a romantic slow dance of their own….

Oh well. Tonight. He had everything planned, and they would be getting their slow dance.

“Even if it’s a lie.” Kurt tapped Blaine’s shoulder, re grabbing his attention. He nudged his head telling Blaine to look in the direction of Santana and Karofsky, who were slow dancing together, but not together at all. Santana was wanting to be dancing with Brittany, and Karofsky with…… Well, he didn’t know. But not with a girl, that’s for sure. He didn’t know what he wanted.

I wish I had missed the first time that we kissed
Cause you broke all your promises.

Savannah and Finn were beautifully close. Since Finn was so tall, Savannah’s head barely reached the top of his shoulder, but she leaned against it, her chin not high enough to rest atop it. That was okay though, because this way, it felt closer. Finn had his arms, not stiffly at her side, but wrapped around her mid back; in more of an embrace than a dance position.

Rachel was staring directly at Finn through every word that she sung, waiting for him to stare back, but he wasn’t. He was dancing with someone else.

Rachel glanced over to Jesse who was staring at her with so much admiration, and, could it really be a hint of, love? So maybe she should give Jesse another chance. But she continued to sing directly to Finn.

And now you're back….
You don't get to get me back

But Finn did not want Rachel back. She’d broken him once, and Quinn had broken him twice. He was done getting hurt by girls. He wanted to be done with girls who were all about themselves to the world, arrogant, and selfish on the outside, but insecure and vulnerable on the inside for no one to ever see. Right here is this green eyed girl’s arms, he knew what he wanted. He wanted to focus on being with a girl who isn’t afraid to show her vulnerable and insecure side, and keeps it in an even divide of confidence, and strength. Not selfish, but not selfless either. Someone who’s innocent, but can have a naughty side…….. (Which he is POSITIVE Savannah has…) ”Hence the pregnant belly against my pelvis….”  He thought. But he wasn’t scared or grossed out by it. To be honest, it was kind of sexy simply because he knew how it got there. Because she definitely has a sexy side.

Yeah. That’s the girl he wanted. And that girl was in his arms right now.

Finn lifted her chin, and stared into her eyes. Savannah’s breathing stopped for a moment. The intensity of the stare was almost overwhelming.

Is he about to kiss me?  She thought.

Who do you think you are?

Rachel sang out the last line of the song, a tear falling down her cheek as Finn’s lips met Savannah’s. She could see the way that he grabbed her face for just their small 2 second kiss that Finn so obviously felt fireworks during with Savannah Lake, but never felt with her.

The tear was her giving up. She couldn’t have Finn. She broke his heart, and now, he is completely moving on. Maybe she should too.

Who do you think you are?

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Gasp!

Whoa!

Whoa!

Whoa……

Blaine’s mouth was open as wide as Kurt’s, and he had a huge grin to match it. They both did.

Kurt started jumping up and down at getting to see the first kiss between his brother and best friend. Even though it was just a peck.

A slow peck……

Very slow, but still.

It was adorable!!!!! Kurt turned to Blaine, and Blaine turned to Kurt at the same time. As they locked eyes with each other, they knew.

Yeah.

Prom was over. It was time to go. All that was left, was prom coronation for the king and queen, which they could care less about, and since they had already taken their prom pictures, they’d only be missing the last dance of the night. Which again, was for mainly for the prom King and Queen.

It’s 11:15, and though it was late, the night was young.

“Shall we get out of here? I don’t think I can be this far apart from you for very much longer, and the prom’s pretty much over anyways…. I want to start our night now.” Kurt said to Blaine, and Blaine batted his eyelashes, more than happy with Kurt’s suggestion.

“I’ve been waiting all night for you to say that.”

They joined hands, and walked out the gym doors, and straight to Kurt’s car. They had a bit of a drive down to Westerville, but it was more than worth it.

Kurt said that Finn was ready with their plan, and even if it didn’t pan out, Kurt was past caring. Blaine was worth it, and he was ready to have alone time with his boyfriend. He was ready for…… Intimacy with his boyfriend.

That comes tonight. No worries, no regrets, no turning back. Just love.

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The boys slow danced in Blaine’s living room, at 1 o’clock in the morning, but it didn’t seem like the day was over at all. The massive house was dimly lit, and music was playing low in the background. Blaine was singing softly in Kurt’s ear, holding as tight as he could to him. This night was perfect.

You brought me to life now every February, you’ll be my Valentine.

Valentine

Let’s go all the way tonight.

No regrets.

Just love.

We can dance, until we die, you and I,

Will be young forever!

Cus you, make, me, feel like I’m living a, teenage dream, the way you turn me on,

I can’t sleep.

Let’s run away and don’t ever look back, don’t ever look back!

On their drive from McKinley to Blaine’s home in Westerville, Finn called and told Kurt that his dad was completely against them not being home tonight. He said that they couldn’t go, no holds barred.

So Kurt was taking his grounding. But not until he got home.

Tomorrow. And right now, staring into Blaine’s currently lust blown and light brown eyes, he could really care less. He would do anything to be able to stare at Blaine the way that he is now.

My heart stops.

When you look at me, just

One

Touch,

Now baby I believe this is real.

So take a chance and don’t ever look back, don’t ever look back.

A gorgeous and acoustic version of teenage dream was playing in the room, and Kurt was just reveling in the perfection of this night. Blaine smelled like heaven in boy form. He smelled like cinnamon, but fruity and fresh too. Probably his shampoo.

How does he still smell this amazing after we’ve been dancing and sweating all night?  Kurt thought.

He inhaled again though and realized he didn’t care at all. The smell was intoxicating.

Kurt sighed into Blaine’s ear, and Blaine was beginning to go weak at the knees holding Kurt, and basking in the aroma of his body. He smelled like Cologne, and clean. He was embarrassed that his mind could only come up with those two things to say, but he was indescribable. He smelled like Kurt.

And Kurt is perfect.

Imma 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.

The song faded out, and When Kurt didn’t let go of Blaine, he smiled to himself.

“Are you sure you are okay with being here with me? We can still take you home. Maybe your dad will be less mad if you only a few hours late.” Blaine said, worried.

Truly, he was worried about one night with Kurt being worth never seeing him again. And it definitely wasn’t worth that.

Kurt was insistent though that Burt would only ban them from seeing each other for a few weeks at the most. So Blaine was on board with whatever Kurt wanted.

“I’m sure.”

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Finn didn’t think he’d ever get enough of slow dancing with Savannah. Ever.

When I was younger I saw,

My daddy cry, and curse at the wind.

He broke his own heart as I watched, as he tried to re-assemble it.

And my momma swore she would never let herself forget.

And that was the day that I promised, I’d never sing of love, if it does not exist.

But darling, you are the only exception.

You are,

The only exception

You are, the only exception.

You are, the only exception.

Tina never got to solo, and the fact that she was singing right now so beautifully made it seem very unfair. The couples all around were dancing the last dance of the night, no one wanting the night to end. Couples were making out, some people starting to leave, and Savannah and Finn didn’t notice a thing, far were too enamored with holding each other through the song.

Oh,

 oh!

I’ve got a tight grip on reality but I can’t,

Let go of what’s in front of me here.

I know you’re leaving in the morning when you wake up!

Leave me with some kind of proof it’s not a dream.

Oh!!!!

You are the only exception

You are the only exception

You are the only exception and I’m on my way to believing.

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A/N: Smut next chapter! Will be posted later today! Look out for it!