Klaine One-shots stories

I'm almost done!

I have no idea when this one is set but basically I saw this prompt on Pintrest and I just though "eh sure" 

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"wait, no Blaine keep still! I'm almost done!" Kurt scolded, grabbing his boyfriend's wriggling face as he hurriedly dabbed the makeup brush against his scrunched cheek. Blaine twitched and made one last feeble attempt of escaping from Kurt's bedroom floor before responding. 

"How did you learn to put on makeup anyway? its not like you wear any." 

"Oh my dear Blaine, you forget i'm a child of the theatre." Kurt replies in the fanciest voice he can muster. "ok, I hated saying that but I learnt from being in shows." he quickly added. 

"ok....so why are we doing this?" The younger boy asked, his eyes following his boyfriend as he moved across the room to open his closet.

"Because," Kurt replied, bending down and producing a blonde beehive wig, "since gaga week sophomore year this wig has been sitting in my closet and I haven't had any use for it, so now you're my makeover muse." 

"really Kurt? all of this just so that you can use an old wig?"

"that and I really want to know what you look like in drag." 

Blaine inhaled very quickly, and almost choked on his own saliva. "Babe are you drunk? Or high? Or mentally stable?" 

Kurt just giggled slightly as he adjusted the wig on his boyfriend's head and led him over to the mirror, and from the neck upwards (Blaine was still wearing his normal clothes) he actually looked like a drag queen.

Blaine was in shock. "Wow, Kurt this is amazing, I can't believe you did this whole thing by yourself!" 

"what can I say? I'm a man of many talents." there were a few moments of silence, until "Kuuuuuuurt?" Blaine said in a syrupy-sweet voice, sliding closer to his boyfriend.

Kurt sighed knowingly. "Yes Blaine."

"I don't suppose you have a costume to go with this outfit do you?" 

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"ouch."

 "Good god Blaine please be careful, those heels took me hours to make!"

Blaine rolled his eyes as he stumbled across the room to the full length mirror "I could also maybe break my ankle too?" the sarcastic comments dropped however when he looked in the mirror, and saw a completely different person staring back at him.

he, no she was gorgeous. She was standing taller (although that might just be the heels) and just looked more confident and carefree than Blaine had ever felt in his entire life. 

He then felt a strong pair of arms wrap around his waist, and a warm weight on his shoulder. 

Kurt kissed his boyfriend's exposed neck before murmuring in his ear. "you know, that skirt really brings out your legs." 

Blaine almost slapped him. "You've seen my legs before!" he lowered his voice, "We have literally had sex multiple times! now stop talking dirty and put on something from Hedwig or Kinky boots, i'm getting my drag on." he said, pulling away from his boyfriend's embrace and strutting into the middle of the room.

Kurt was speechless. 

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Kurt was speechless.

He had never been prouder in his entire life then right now, as he watched his husband take his bow at the end of his incredible performance as Hedwig in "Hedwig and the angry inch" He laughed at his frizzy curls exploding everywhere, and knew he was so desperately in love with this man. 

Blaine squinted hard, and he managed to look past the bright stage lights and see his husband standing there with tears in his eyes, cheering louder then the whole crowd put together. 

"this is all because of you." He thought. "all because you convinced me to put on a wig." 

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Two chapters in three days? Whaaaaat?