kurt.

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Not another moment passed before Kurt’s lips were 
hard against Blaine’s, wrapping his arms around his 
boyfriends back && prolonging the kiss passionately 
before pulling away with a wide smile. Tonight felt good
he felt like he could do anything && not look back on it
with regret. Now the challenge was going to be attempting 
to speak over the blaring music, && keeping Blaine out
of trouble of course.

     “ —-Seems as if you have to dance with me now. 

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Blaine was waiting for a kiss but he wasn’t prepared for
the impact of the one he got.  In his slightly inebriated
state catching up to it took a beat or two of rushingly 
returned pecks that deepened once he steadied himself
thanks to Kurt’s arms around his back.  Dazed from the
sudden loss of Kurt’s mouth on his Blaine swept his fingers
spread across his boyfriend’s cheeks and blinked himself
back to Earth from swaying in place

stupefied and slack
jawed. Did he just win or lose that ultimatum?

      “Seems as if I do.  Doesn’t it?  Hope you brought an extra
      pair of bobby socks.  Cause I’m gonna dance yours right off
      your feet.”

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