TEXT→ KURT

Blaine: Do you think I'd get fired if I skip work tonight?

waiting for this moment to arise

Kurt woke up this particular moment, and he went directly to go about his morning routine. He woke up, brushed his teeth, and he went about his morning ritual of a shower and a morning moisturizing routine. He then picked his carefully selected outfit, just a simple ensemble of jeans, a button down shirt, and an overcoat sweater, and a Burberry scarf.

The day had come that Kurt had been dreading for several weeks now. It wasn’t that he hated doctors, nurses, or anything of that matter. Actually, he commended them for their dedication. He just hated hospitals when it involved him or loved ones as patients. As a patient, he was most testy. He had told Blaine that he was something of a diva. Right now, he sat in his living room while his dad got coffee, just waiting for Blaine. He told him that they could just meet at the home, and all head out together.

He reached for his Vogue and he patiently sat in the living room, reading, just waiting for the doorbell to ring, announcing Blaine’s arrival. He had somewhat hinted at his dad that there was someone special at this point, and Dad had definitely been curious. Kurt had a feeling that they’d really like one-another, especially since it was apparent that they had a lot in common. Kurt smiled to himself and he flipped through the pages of his Vogue, patiently waiting, and setting aside all worries and fears of the impending doctor’s visit.

An unexpected meeting

Kurt had been having an intensely busy few days, there had been school work to do, enough to where most people his age would already be complaining that they had too much to do. There had also been an intense amount of different appearances he’d been required to make this week and he’d had an award show the night before. This of course meant that he’d also had a mingling sort of party to go to after, and then once he’d gotten back to his hotel room he’d had to deal with doing the school work. It had been around two AM by the time he’d been able to settle down and start thinking about going to bed, and then he’d had to do his evening moisturizing regime, because there was never an excuse to miss that. Needless to say he hadn’t been able to get his required amount of sleep the night before and it was now five thirty in the morning and he was heading to the studio where the talent show he was judging at was taking place this week.

The auditions today were in Chicago, and as much as Kurt would have loved to have some time to walk around and enjoy the city, that wasn’t going to be an option this time around. The car ride to the studio seemed to take forever, and the worst part of it all was the fact that he’d been having an aura since he woke up this morning. This didn’t seem promising, because if he ended up with a full blown migraine in the middle of the day this was going to be an excessively hateful experience. Through the years of acting he’d had already he’d gotten pretty good at hiding his migraines from the rest of the world, but that didn’t make them any more pleasant. Since he got them so often, there was no way he could take the day off every time it happened though, not if he wanted to keep doing what he was doing and he loved his job.

Time seemed to crawl by during the first part of his day. There hadn’t been very many good singers, in fact, most of them were just screeching at them, and on top of that he had indeed developed a full blown migraine. This left him feeling irritable and nauseous, not to mention the fact that his head was pounding and he felt excessively bothered by the too bright stage lights and even the smell in the room. Some of the contestants were wearing enough perfume for probably around a hundred people. It had gotten to the point where he just buried his head in his hands every time the contestants had left the room, even if he only had a few moments before the next one came in. The other judges had expressed some concern and asked if he was alright, but he’d just shrugged and said he was a little tired because things were so busy this week. There was no need to bother anyone with this, there wasn’t much they could do about it anyway. He’d taken his medication for it, but it wasn’t helping much, which was always the cause.

Finally he muttered that he needed a break, and they all agreed they’d take fifteen minutes to get some drinks, some food and a little bit of a rest. With all the contestants they needed to see today, they didn’t have time for more than that. Kurt instantly headed for one of the back staircases and out into the fresh air once he’d grabbed himself a bottle of water and one of the sandwiches so he wouldn’t cause suspicion for not eating. Once he was there, he just sat down on the concrete steps and pulled his knees up to his chest, before wrapping his arms around them and leaning his head down in his arms, closing his eyes with a heavy sigh.

One of the Best Omegle Convos I have ever had

You're chatting with a random stranger. Say hello!
You and the stranger both like klaine.
You: Kurt was sitting on the auditorium stage. He put his hands in his lap. He watched the empty seats carefully. It had been awhile since he had been there. He swallowed hard. It also brought back lots of sad memories. He missed this place, but he missed the people more. He missed Blaine. He had last visited for the wedding and since then they hadn't spoken much. It was still tense and awkward. Maybe because he was lying through his teeth when he said he was okay. He wasnt. He even tried to move on and be with Adam, but it just fizzled out. He laid back and looked back up at the lights.(Kurt is home from New York they are broken up and he isn't with Adam. Was thinking Blaine is there to try and win him back however you want.)
Stranger: Blaine walked quietly out onto the stage. His breath hitched at the site of Kurt. "Seeing you in that position, gives me so many thoughts." He teased quietly, as he reached where Kurt was laying back on the stage.
You: Kurt opened his eyes, looking up at Blaine. A soft laugh left his lips. "Well Mr. Anderson, the stage really isn't comfortable enough for that" he teased back, slowly sitting up.
Stranger: Blaine sat down beside Kurt. "I think once things got going, we would not notice the discomfort." He nudged his shoulder against Kurt's. "I know you came back for Burt, but it is still nice seeing you."
You: Kurt laughed softly nudging him back. "Oh knowing our luck someone would find us" he replied turning to look at him. "It's nice to see you too Blaine." he said quietly. "I don't think I would have survived this trip if you weren't here to answer my crazy phone calls at 3 am. I am sorry about that"
Stranger: "I promised you, I would answer your calls, no matter where I was or what I was doing. That includes, no matter the time." He smiled at Kurt. "Wouldn't the risk of someone finding us, make it more exciting?"
You: Kurt smiled back softly. "Thank you Blaine" he said slowly. That was when he laughed out and was grinning. "No we might end up scaring poor Marley."
Stranger: Blaine nodded. "Wouldn't want to do that. It would be about the same as having our children walking in on us." He sighed looking out at the auditorium. "It is good news about Burt. Makes all the trips to the appointments, and health food stores worth it."
You: "That would be bad" he said nodding looking out over the seats with him. "I'm really happy hes okay. And...you did a good job looking after him"
Stranger: "I promised you I would, Kurt." He took a deep breath. "Burt is apecial to me too. Even after everything, he never hated me."
You: Kurt laughed and nodded. "He thinks of you as his son. I think he was more upset we broke up then I was" he joked quietly looking at him. There is a long silence.
You: (brb)
Stranger: (Ok)
Stranger: Blaine met Kurt's gaze, staring into his eyes. He leaned in slowly and softly kissed him. He sat back up and shook his head. "Sorry, that was not intentional."
You: Kurt was surprised by the kiss but didn't pull away. He opened his eyes and looked at him "Blaine...its fine..."
Stranger: Blaine looked down at his hands, folded in his lap. "I love you, Kurt. I don't know how to not love you."
You: Kurt carefully placed a hand over Blaine's. "I broke up with Adam before I came out"
Stranger: Blaine looked sideways at Kurt. "You did? I thought you liked him."
You: Kurt shook his head. "He....wasn't you"
Stranger: Blaine shrieked internally, but held a cool expression exteriorly. "I am sorry. For what I did, for breaking your heart, for being irreplaceable." He slowly smirked taking Kurt's hand in his.
You: "I forgive you" he said carefully squeezing his hand. "But I still expect some sort of awesome thing from you before we make it official" he teased quietly.
Stranger: "How awesome are we talking?" Blaine asked raising his eyebrows.
You: "Romantic Comedy with music awesome" he said nodding, grinning.
Stranger: "I accept the challenge." Blaine nodded. "I know exactly what I am going to do."
You: Kurt smiled and quietly leanined his head on his shoulder. "I've really missed you"
Stranger: Blaine leaned his head against Kurt's. "I have missed you too, honey. I have only had the memories of Valentines Day to get me through."
You: Kurt smiled quietly. "I'm sorry. I was kind of stupid"
Stranger: "No, you were cautious. And rightfully so. I hurt you, and you needed time. I just wish I could go back in time, and make all of what I did disappear."
You: Kurt shook his head. "We needed the space, we needed to grow up" he said poking him gently. "We both screwed up and now its in the past"
Stranger: "Time to look to the future." Blaine whispered. "Our future." He raised Kurt's hand to his mouth, kissing it softly.
You: Kurt nodded quietly. "Our furture together" he agreed.
Stranger: "Kurt, I want you to know, I had a conversation with Burt the other day. It didn't go how I had planned, but I am moving forward with my plans anyhow."
You: Kurt raised his eyebrow. "Okay?
he said slowly.
Stranger: Blaine jumped down and stood between Kurt's legs. He reached cupping Kurt's face, pulling him into a kiss. "You will know soon enough. I love you."
You: Kurt laughed a bit and quietly kissed him back. "I love you too" he murmured
Stranger: Blaine ran from the auditorium, fist pumping before he was out the door. (1 hr later) Picking you up in 5 minutes be ready! -B
You: Kurt had headed home and got changed into a nice outfit, one he knew Blaine liked, when he got the text. he smiled softly. I am-K
Stranger: Blaine pulled up to the Hummel house and rang the doorbell, holding a dozen of red and yellow roses in front of his face.
You: Kurt had beat his dad to the door and opened it grinning. "Blaine, are those for me?"
Stranger: "Yes, they are. Now put them in water, then we are off." He smiled handing the roses to Kurt.
You: Kurt quietly took the flowers smelling them. He had a huge grin on his face as he carefully put them in a vase before returning to the door.
Stranger: Blaine stepped into the house and bit his lip avoiding Burt's gaze, sure he would guess what he was up to. He looked over Kurt's outfit. "Grab a jacket, the nights still get chilly."
You: Kurt frowned. "We going to be outside?" he asked going to the coat closet and pulling out the coat he wanted.
Stranger: "Just for a little bit. I want to make sure you are comfortable honey." He took Kurt's hand and led him out to the car. Once they were settled, he turned to Kurt. "You are missing one accessory."
You: Kurt nodded. "Oaky" he said putting on the coat. "Shall we?" he said taking his hand "Bye Dad, I'll see you tonight. I might be late" he said happily. He had told his dad earlier that him and Blaine were going to give it one last shot and try a date. He seemed happy yet a bit worried. Kurt brushed it off settling into Blaine's car. He raised an eyebrow. "what?"
Stranger: Blaine took a deep breath and pulled a blindfold from his pocket. "I want this to be a total surprise."
You: Kurt raised an eyebrow but nodded. "Alright, as long as we listen to our CD" eh said taking the blindfold putting it over his eyes.
Stranger: Blaine turned the radio on and the CD automatically started playing. It was all he ever listened to. "Sit back, relax, and enjoy the ride baby." He said taking Kurt's hand in his as they drove.
You: Kurt smiled a bit, settling into the familiar car. He missed this so much. The smell of the hair gel. Perfect.
Stranger: Blaine drove to the secret location and parked the car. He got out of the car, and ran around opening Kurt's door, gripping his elbow lightly, to guide him as they walked. "I had some help from some of our old friends for this." He said quietly.
You: Kurt took his hand tightly, trusting Blaine but still having to be careful. He walked with him quietly. He raised an eyebrow. "really?"
Stranger: "Just relax." Blaine whispered and kissed Kurt's cheek as they walked into a building. "Stand here a minute. Somomeone else will be guiding you from here. Don't be worried." Blaine moved away and talked in a hushed voice several feet away from Kurt.
You: Kurt frowned. "Blaine" he whined a little bit feeling him remove his warmth and move away. A new hand took his arm again gently continuing to lead him along. From the smell of the perfume it was a girl, and that was about all he could tell.
Stranger: Blaine nodded to Mercedes that she could remove the blinfold, once he and the rest of New Directions and their closest friends from the Warblers were situated on stage. Blaine was dressed in a classic black tux with white dress shirt and black bowtie.
You: Kurt felt the hand stop them and remove the blindfold. He blinked a few times his eyes adjusting to the brightness. He looked around, then his eyes grew wide seeing everyone.
Stranger: "Kurt, you said you wanted romantic, and awesome. I hope this fits the bill." Blaine said as he sat at the piano. He started singing. "
Stranger: " Hey lady, let me tell you why
I can't live my life without you
(Baby)
Every time I see you walking by, I get a thrill
You don't notice me but in time you will
I must make you understand
I wanna be your man
(I wanna be your man)
I wanna be your man
(Yes, I do, yeah, yeah)
I wanna be your man
(I wanna be your man)
I wanna be your man
(Wanna be your man)
You better not pass my by
'Cause if you do, you'll lose a good thing
(Baby)
'Cause what I've got to say
Is sealed with a kiss and a wedding ring
(Wedding ring)
My mind is blind, at times I can't see anyone but you
Those other girls don't matter, no, they can't spoil my view
I must make you understand
I wanna be your man
(I wanna be your man)
I wanna be your man
(Yes, I do, yeah, yeah)
I wanna be your man
(I wanna be your man)
I wanna be your man
(Wanna be your man)
Words can never say what I feel, it's too intense
I've tried and tried and tried and tried
To tell you how I feel
But I get mixed up
(So mixed up)
My mind is blind, at times I can't see anyone but you
Those other girls don't matter, no, they can't spoil my view
I must make you understand
I wanna be your man
(I wanna be your man)
I wanna be your man
(Yes, I do, yeah, yeah)
I wanna be your man
(I wanna be your man)
I wanna be your man
(Wanna be your man)
I wanna be your man
(I wanna be your man)
I wanna be your man
(Yes, I do)
I wanna be your man
I wanna be your man
(Wanna be your man)
I wanna be your man
(Yes, I do, yeah, yeah)
I wanna be your man
(I wanna be your man)"
You: Kurt stood stunned as he watched Blaine sing, small tears in his eyes. He swallowed hard listening quietly, still unsure of what was going on.
Stranger: When Blaine finished the song, he jumped down from the stage. "There is someplace, I know you have not seen yet. It has been under construction, and besides me, Sam, and the New Directions, who helped create it, you are the first to see it."
You: Kurt looked a bit confused. "What...what do you mean....? You guys built something?" he said slowly.
Stranger: Blaine took Kurt's hand. "It is a garden. The Kurt Hummel Serenity Garden to be exact. It is to symbolize acceptance of all things that are different, and to be a place free of hate, ignorance, and bigotry." He said as they walked into the former courtyard, which was now full of several types of flowers and bushes, twinkling lights strung around the outer perimeter.
You: Kurt felt more tears stinging his eyes. "Blaine...how...how did you...? This is beautiful...I....I mentioned this when I was a junior...you....you listened?"
Stranger: Blaine nodded as they walked to the center where a small fountain stood. Blaine nodded towards the entrance, where Sam flipped a switch, causing the fountain to come to life and be lit with a rainbow light show. "I had to make sure, that the legacy you started, had a permanent reminder for all of McKinley's future generations."
You: Kurt let out a soft laugh and shook his head. "That...that is so sweet of you"
Stranger: Blaine knelt down on one knee. "I have one more surprise. This is the wow factor of the evening. Kurt, you are my soulmate. I know I hurt you badly, I also know, I will never do anything to see that look on your face again, or to cause your eyes to lose that amazing sparkle." He pulled a ring box from his pocket, opening it to expose a silver band with three centered dianonds, set flush with the metal. "Each diamond represents, our past, present, and what I want to be our future, if you Kurt Elizabeth Hummel, would agree to becoming my husband."
You: Kurt's eyes went wide again, as he saw Blaine kneel. He gasped and slapped a hand over his mouth. He swallowed hard, unsure what to say, tears in his eyes. "Blaine...I...I didn't expect this but blaine..." he began slowly.
Stranger: Blaine looked down then stood slowly. "I knew it was too much to hope." He put the ring back in his pocket and ran his fingers through the water of the fountain.
You: "Blaine Devon Anderson let me finish before you get all sad" he snapped. poking him.
Stranger: "I am not sad, Kurt. This is what I had talked to your dad about. He made a comment about Finn and Rachel, and we are not them. We are soulmates. "
You: "I know" he said rolling his eyes. "Will you shut up and listen?"
Stranger: Blaine dutifully shoved his hands in his pockets, pursed his lips tightly and looked up at Kurt.
You: Kurt carefully placed his hands on his face. "I love you. I want to marry you. One day. Okay?" he sad slowly. "I want to be your fiancé, but only if, you promise me, we can wait to plan a wedding. My dad is fine and...and...we have all the time in the world. You will be in New York with me and....we can be engaged. But I need time to finish planning our wedding"
Stranger: "So a wedding before regionals is out of the question, even though I have it all planned, and somewhere very special to the both of us as the place for it," Blaine asked taking a deep breath and biting his lip.
You: Kurt's eyes softened. "You...you..." Kurt began slowly. His lip quivered. "You believe in us that much?"
Stranger: "I do, Kurt. Wes' uncle is an ordained minister in New York, he has agreed to do the ceremony, where I have planned, as if it were in New York. It would be a legal marriage, Kurt. Then when I come to New York, we will be able to focus on finding our first home as a married couple."
You: Kurt's hand caressed his face and tears began to fall silently down his face. "Yes" he whispered. "But...you have to promise me forever. No matter if its hard sometimes we will both try our best." he mumured
You: "I'm a one and done kind of guy" he
You: said slowly.
Stranger: "I knew from the moment I saw you on that staircase, that you were my forever, Kurt. Although, it took me a while to admit it." He chuckled as he pulled the ring from his pocket. "So will you accept this ring and join me tomorrow evening, before the regionals performance at a secret location and become my husband?"
(why did you leave T.T ? I wanted to see the wedding. If you ever want to continue, find me)

I have lost more Rp partners then I can count in the past five days

It’s not even remotely funny anyone. Finally had a Blaine for a 1x1 and just as we are both supposed to be on to continue, looks like the account was deactivated. I could cry right now….. If anyone is in need a partner,message me :)