Rose's POV
"Okay, guys, week one of our Beatles fest has been epic. I think we've really unpacked what made the Fab Four such a instant sensation," Mr. Shue begins. I roll my eyes and whisper, "An." to which Hunter chuckles at. "but now I want to turn to their oft-ignored middle period." Mr. Shue finishes. "Mr. Shue, would you say that the early Beatles looked out for each other even when they didn't want to be looked out for?" Tina stands up and walks towards Mr. Shue.
"If I understand you question, Tina, yes, the early Beatles always had each other's backs." Mr. Shue answers. I furrow my eyebrows and lean into Hunter's chest. "In that case, I'm sorry, Artie, but this is for your own good. Everyone, Kitty and Artie are dating, but Kitty's making Artie hide it because she's embarrassed by him, and I think that's emotional abuse. Artie is a great guy, and he deserves to be loved openly and proudly and without conditions." Tina states and I look over at Kitty confused.
"For once we agree. It's true. Arthur and I are dating." Kitty says. "We are? Officially?" Artie asks. "And for the record- and not that it's anyone's business, especially not yours, Tina Cohen-Agitator, I did want to keep it hush-hush." Kitty admits. "Because you were ashamed." Tina guesses. "Yes, Memoirs of a Lame Geisha, because I occupy a certain place in the McKinley hierarchy, and you all- with the exception of Rose who is higher up than myself- occupy a different, lesser place in that hierarchy, and before exploding said hierarchy by jumping up and down on Oprah's couch, declaring my undying love for someone who is, let's face it, not my usual body type... I wanted to be sure." Kitty explains.
"Of what?" Marley questions. "That I really, really liked him. And that I would be willing to risk not just my social standing but also getting hurt by letting him wheel into my heart. And even though I know he's getting ready to graduate, and we're probably just as doomed as every other sad, broken, backwards relationship that's ever started in this Jesus- and love-forsaken choir room..." Kitty smiles. "Kurt and I will have a happy ending." Blaine interrupts. "But I do like you, Artie. You make me laugh, and not just with those stupid YouTube fail videos you're always showing me." Kitty pauses to take Artie's hands.
"Look, asking you to keep our stuff private wasn't cool, and I'm sorry." Kitty apologizes. "It's okay, Kitty. But, um, as far as, like, updating my Facebook status..." Artie trails off. "Yes, we are officially, publicly, shockingly a thing." Kitty kisses Artie and we all cheer. I jump in my seat while clapping because their so adorable, and Hunter is laughing at me. But, everyone except for Tina looks happy.
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We finish singing our 'surprise' proposal song to Kurt and we are all cheering as of right now. "We met right here. I took this man's hand, and we ran down that hallway... and fro those of you that know me, know I'm not in the habit of taking people's hands I've never met before, but... I think that my soul knew something that my body and my mind didn't know yet. It knew that our hands were meant to hold each other, fearlessly and forever." Blaine pauses. I smile widely and Hunter wraps an arm around me, also smiling. "Which is why it's never really felt like I've been getting to know you; it's always felt like I was remembering you from something. As if in every lifetime that you and I have ever lived, we have chosen to come back and find each other and fall in love all over again, over and over for all eternity." Blaine steps closer to Kurt.
"And I just feel so lucky that I found you so soon in this lifetime, because all I want to do, all-all I've ever wanted to do... is spend my life loving you. So..." Sam hands him a small box. "Kurt Hummel..." Blaine gets down on one knee. "My amazing friend, and one true love..." Blaine opens the box. "Will you marry me?" Kurt is beginning to basically sob, when he nods. "Yeah. Yeah." Kurt and Blaine kiss before the ring is put on Kurt's finger. "You better be this cute when you propose." I joke and put and finger on Hunter's chest. "Oh, trust me, I'm already planning." He smiles and kisses me.
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Road To Nationals // Hunter Clarington
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