The New Directions work on the song for Kurt and Blaine throughout the week. Everyone's really supportive, which is great, and everyone seems so happy for Kurt. It feels wonderful, considering all he's been through, that every day he can walk into the choir room and just... feel the love in that room, when all he used to feel at this school was fear.

They've decided to do it on Friday night. Kurt absolutely can't wait, and it drives him insane when he goes for coffee with Blaine but can't say anything about it. It's all he can think about, he can't get it off his mind. Blaine hasn't said anything about prom since last week, though.

"He'll be sooo surprised," Kurt brags to Mercedes on Friday morning before first period.

“Yeah, I bet. He'll love it," his best friend assures him. "By the way, what's your locker combo?"

"My locker combination? Why?" Kurt's puzzled.

"Just wondering."

He still doesn't have any idea why she'd want it, but whatever. He trusts her. "It's 3-15-11."

"Oh, okay. Cool. By the way, I got my prom dress yesterday! I want to show it to you. I'm not sure what shoes to wear with it."

"Leave it to me," replies Kurt with a smile. "I'd love to help you out."

Later that day, Tina and Kurt are leaving French class to head to lunch, where they always eat in the cafeteria with some of the other Glee kids.

"Can I stop at my locker really quick? I need to get something first," says Tina.

"Oh, yeah, no problem." They head down the hall where both their lockers are.

"Do you need anything from yours? Don't you have math next period?" she asks.

"You're right, I need my math book! Thanks." Kurt walks over to his locker, and when he reaches it, notices Tina staring at him, not paying any attention to her locker. "Uhh... Hi? What, is my hair messed up?"

She instantly pretends she wasn't looking and turns away. "Uh, no, nothing..."

Huh. Whatever. He turns the dial on his lock and pulls open his locker.

"Hey, babe!"

Holyfuckingshit! Blaine Anderson is in his locker!

Kurt jumps. "Ohmygod!! What the- Blaine!!! Jesus!!"

Blaine jumps out, tackling Kurt into a big hug. He presses kisses all over his cheek. "Hi Kurt!"

"What the hell?! Blaine, what were you doing in my locker?!"

Blaine just laughs. "I'm a lot more exciting than your math book, huh? Come on, I have something to show you." He grabs Kurt's hand and runs with him down the hallway. Kurt glances behind them to see Tina laughing her ass off. She was in on this?!

"What's going on? Seriously, I am so confused right now."

"Chill, Kurt! You'll see." Blaine leads him around the corner and through the door into the cafeteria. At first it seems like its normal self, everyone's just talking and eating and doing last-minute homework, but then Kurt spots the Warblers heading towards the very front.

"Wait here," whispers Blaine, kissing Kurt's forehead and letting go of his hand. He hurries off to join the Warblers, and behind them, Kurt realizes, are a few guitar players, a drummer, and a keyboard. Holy shit.

Wes hands Blaine a microphone, and the Warblers all assemble around him, facing Kurt. The music starts.

I like where we are,
When we drive, in your car
I like where we are.... here

Ohmygod. It's "Here in Your Arms" by Hellogoodbye. Blaine knows Kurt loves this song.

Cause our lips can touch
And our cheeks can brush
Our lips can touch... here

Oh god, Blaine's voice sounds so perfect and so beautiful, and this whole time he's looking straight into Kurt's eyes, holding the microphone as tightly as he holds Kurt sometimes...

Well you are the one, the one that lies close to me
Whispers "Hello, I've missed you quite terribly"
I fell in love, in love with you suddenly
Now there's no place else I could be but here in your arms

And he's singing this in front of everyone! The whole cafeteria! He's singing a love song to his boyfriend in the middle of lunchtime where everyone can see them. And it seems like the sweetest thing in the whole world.

I like where you sleep,
When you sleep next to me
I like where you sleep... here

Kurt seriously thinks he's going to die of happiness. Or maybe cry.

Our lips can touch
And our cheeks can brush
Our lips can touch here

Wait... But why is Blaine doing this, again?

Well you are the one, the one that lies close to me
Whisper's "Hello, I've missed you quite terribly"
I fell in love, in love with you suddenly
Now there's no place else I could be but here in your arms

The song ends, and Kurt wants to go throw himself at Blaine, hug him and hold him and never let him go, and kiss him everywhere, in front of everyone, not caring, and whispering how much he loves him- but Blaine's raising the mike to his lips again.

"Kurt, will you go to prom with me?"

Holy fuck.

Kurt actually shrieks, a really embarrassing fangirl-like shriek, and claps his hands over his mouth in shock. He kind of feels like fainting, but Blaine's standing there awkwardly waiting for an answer, so he thinks that might be kind of rude.

"Yes, Blaine, yes!!!"

Blaine's face breaks out into a gigantic grin, and he opens his arms wide as Kurt runs into them.

And every single person in the cafeteria stands up and claps.

.

After a couple minutes of hugging, Kurt finally tears himself away from Blaine, takes his hand, and runs out of the cafeteria with him.

"Where are we going?" asks Blaine, trying to keep up with his boyfriend.

"Here, no one uses this classroom," says Kurt, pulling Blaine into the deserted room after him and shutting the door.

Instantly he locks his lips with his boyfriend's, wrapping his arms around his waist and pulling him close.

"That was amazing," breathes Kurt as he presses kisses to Blaine's temple. "But how did you survive in that locker?!"

"Well, your school has big lockers," replies Blaine. He shivers as Kurt moves down to his ear. "The- the vent things let in air. I was only in there for like two m-minutes. And I'm short, so I managed to- to- fit. Jesus, Kurt-"

Kurt's sucking his earlobe into his mouth, licking around the curve of his ear, as his hands trail down to cup Blaine's ass.

"Normally I'd be pissed for making such elaborate plans to ask you to prom, and then being beaten to it by you, but you just sounded so great, and that was so sweet and brave... I love you, Blaine."

"I love you too! Oh- oh jeez," Blaine can't help but gasp as Kurt starts undoing the belt on his Dalton uniform. "Wait- you were going to ask me?"

"Yeah, I came up with a totally awesome idea, but you had to ruin it," murmurs Kurt, tossing the belt onto the floor and unzipping the pants of his uniform. "Shame. Guess I can't do it now."

"No, no, wait! You can still ask me! I want to see what you were going to do! Please?" Blaine pleads. Kurt rolls his eyes, loving how he can predict Blaine's reactions so easily sometimes.

"Hmm... Okay, fine, I guess I will." Kurt hastily yanks down Blaine's pants and pushes him onto a desk. "Blaine Warbler, now it's my turn to rock your world."

He slips a hand down the front of his boxers, palming his boyfriend's hard-on slowly. Blaine closes his eyes and throws his head back with a low moan. "Fuck, Kurt-"

Kurt pulls him forward by his tie, pulls him in for a kiss, and slips his tongue through his lips without any hesitation. Blaine opens his lips farther, desperately sucking Kurt's tongue and greeting it with his own as Kurt speeds up his hand. Too soon, Kurt ends the kiss. Blaine whines, but instantly stops when Kurt bends down, pulls down his underwear a bit, and circles his tongue around the head of Blaine's cock. Blaine leans back and holds on to the edge of the desk with a death grip, and arches his back a little, pushing his hips forward a little. But Kurt takes his mouth off his cock and just looks up and stares at him smugly.

“Kurt!!” Blaine whimpers. “Come back!”

Kurt cups a hand around his balls but ignores his twitching cock. He presses kisses to his hipbones and around his navel, nuzzling the little trail of dark hair leading downwards. Blaine groans and pushes up his hips, desperately hard.

“Okay, Kurt, I get it, you win,” cries Blaine.

“Oh really?” Kurt grins, but he leans down and wraps his lips around his cock. Blaine sighs in relief and grips the back of the desk again so he can thrust into his boyfriend’s mouth. Kurt slides up and down a few times, but then he pulls back up and away again.

“Nooo, Kurt, please!”

“Please what?”

“Touch me… suck me… anything.”

“All you had to do was ask,” laughs Kurt, echoing Blaine’s words from the week before. He bends back down and takes Blaine in whole, all the way down to his base. Blaine moans loudly and thrusts in and out. Kurt’s teeth gently scrape against his shaft and it tingles wonderfully, but the best part is the things Kurt can do with his tongue. Fuck, he swirls it around and presses it into his slit, and ugh it’s all so amazing, and all too quickly, it’s too much.

“Kurt, I’m really close,” Blaine whispers. Kurt nods, and then he hums around his cock. Those vibrations send him over the edge, coming hard into Kurt’s mouth, and it’s like every part of his body is on fire and electricity running through his veins. Kurt sucks him dry and swallows every last drop, and when he finally releases Blaine’s spent cock from his mouth, licks his lips slowly and sexily. “Delicious,” he says, grinning, and Blaine blushes.

“You were mean.”

“So were you last week!”

“Maybe I should ask you to prom more often.”

“Yeah, maybe.”

They share a few more kisses before the bell rings and Kurt has to leave for math and Blaine for Dalton.

“Thank the Warblers for me, will you? Tell everyone I say hi,” Kurt calls after Blaine when they’re waving goodbye at the front of the school.

“I will! Bye, Kurt!”

“Bye!”

Well, he has a date for prom. But he promised Blaine he would still ask him. Tonight is the big night, and Kurt is more excited than ever.