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Sitting in the limo as John drove them to the event, Kurt stared out of the window while trying not to fidget with the sleeve of his shirt as he tried his very best to listen to what Blaine was saying. The closer they got to the event, the more anxious Kurt felt and he was starting to think his stomach was going to end up closing forever if he kept on feeling as anxious as he was feeling now.
Blaine had thought it'd be easier for everyone to deal with the fact that they were dating if they went to an event together and he just dropped the bomb - that they were dating - prior to having leaked the news in one of those sneaky, strategic ways Blaine sometimes used when he needed a rumor to spread as if it were wild fire.
As always, the rumor did spread like wild fire and everyone and their cat were waiting to see who was the mysterious guy Blaine Anderson was dating. On top of that, there had been several guesses - all wrong - and the list of possible candidates went from a hottest model to the next... along with the random hot actor. Now, as soon as they arrived they were going to see him, just plain PA Kurt Hummel; who happened to be almost two decades younger than his boyfriend and truth be told, Kurt wasn't even sure as to what he was supposed to do out there! He had always thought he'd act all graceful and fabulous in a situation like this one, whenever he daydreamed but in reality it was a seriously different ball game. He was a mass of breathing nerves.
"Sorry, what?" He asked when Blaine asked him something and noticing Blaine's amused look, Kurt pressed a hand to his face and groaned. "I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I’m totally freaking out about the red carpet- I never actually stepped on it and I’m thinking- what if I look awful because of the flashes, what if suit isn’t nice enough, what if my fly slides open and I don’t notice. What if I trip and fall?! I’ll be Nationally portrayed as THAT guy who tripped on the red carpet and fell on his face!” He freaked out, his voice growing higher and higher with anxiety.
“Let’s go back to my place and have amazingly wild sex ALL night long. You won’t even remember we didn’t make it to the event. I won’t let you!” He squeaked his bribe attempt while squeezing Blaine’s thigh, as he felt his heart beating harder and faster as they got nearer to the place in where the event was taking place.
Blaine had thought it'd be easier for everyone to deal with the fact that they were dating if they went to an event together and he just dropped the bomb - that they were dating - prior to having leaked the news in one of those sneaky, strategic ways Blaine sometimes used when he needed a rumor to spread as if it were wild fire.
As always, the rumor did spread like wild fire and everyone and their cat were waiting to see who was the mysterious guy Blaine Anderson was dating. On top of that, there had been several guesses - all wrong - and the list of possible candidates went from a hottest model to the next... along with the random hot actor. Now, as soon as they arrived they were going to see him, just plain PA Kurt Hummel; who happened to be almost two decades younger than his boyfriend and truth be told, Kurt wasn't even sure as to what he was supposed to do out there! He had always thought he'd act all graceful and fabulous in a situation like this one, whenever he daydreamed but in reality it was a seriously different ball game. He was a mass of breathing nerves.
"Sorry, what?" He asked when Blaine asked him something and noticing Blaine's amused look, Kurt pressed a hand to his face and groaned. "I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I’m totally freaking out about the red carpet- I never actually stepped on it and I’m thinking- what if I look awful because of the flashes, what if suit isn’t nice enough, what if my fly slides open and I don’t notice. What if I trip and fall?! I’ll be Nationally portrayed as THAT guy who tripped on the red carpet and fell on his face!” He freaked out, his voice growing higher and higher with anxiety.
“Let’s go back to my place and have amazingly wild sex ALL night long. You won’t even remember we didn’t make it to the event. I won’t let you!” He squeaked his bribe attempt while squeezing Blaine’s thigh, as he felt his heart beating harder and faster as they got nearer to the place in where the event was taking place.
