Klaine Oneshots

Virtual

Blaine watched the screen, waiting for Kurt's name to pop up. He had said goodnight to his boyfriend a couple of minutes earlier, but knew they wouldn't be able to last long without talking to each other again. They had been to see an amateur production of Chicago with a group of Warblers and, while it had been a great night, a part of Blaine had wished that it were just him and Kurt. So he was looking forward to spending some time just talking to his boyfriend alone.

Sure enough, a chime rang out signaling that Kurt was online. Blaine immediately clicked his name and sent a video chat request, smiling as it was accepted straight away. He tapped his fingers on the desk, waiting, until the slightly blurry image of his boyfriend appeared on the screen.

"Hey you," he said, watching his virtual self speak the words a moment later.

"Fancy meeting you here," came across the screen, Kurt's trademark smirk not dulled by the pixellation. "Did you enjoy tonight?"

"The performance was brilliant, and spending time with you made it all the better." Blaine knew he was being sappy, but he didn't care. Neither did Kurt if his smile was any indication.

"Same here." The two boys stared at each other for a minute before Kurt spoke again. "So, what's happening with our practice tomorrow? Wes said something on the way home but I wasn't paying attention."

Blaine went to reply but was stopped by Kurt raising a hand. He obediently shut up and waited, knowing one of the monitors was walking past Kurt's room. While it technically wasn't against the rules for them to be on Skype after curfew, they could still be written up for noise violations, something Kurt had laughed about the first time he got one, then proceeded to pay Thad out for who felt distinctly uncomfortable about the whole thing - "But, Kurt, it's my job!"

Blaine heard the sound of footsteps passing his room and waited until they were completely gone before speaking again. "Okay, all clear. And I have no idea about tomorrow, I'm guessing we'll get a text. I'm not waking up early for anything though."

Kurt laughed and even though the sound was fuzzy, it still made a shiver run up Blaine's spine like every other time he heard it. He began to talk about the performance they had seen, but Blaine found himself tuning out as he stared at his boyfriend. There was something about Kurt that just made Blaine lost for words, which was a foreign concept to the usually controlled boy.

Like now, when Kurt's eyes would light up when he was excited about something and how he gave that gorgeous smile of his, and all Blaine could think about was how much he wanted to feel those lips against his. The feeling had been growing more and more and he wasn't sure how much longer he could wait to experience it.

He and Kurt had sat down and discussed their relationship when it first began, knowing they both carried scars from the past that needed to be dealt with appropriately. They both agreed to hold off on the physical for the time being while they built up a sufficient level of trust to take those steps, and it seemed to be working well. They had spent the night holding hands, the furtherest they had gone so far and Blaine still felt his heart quicken when Kurt's hand slipped lightly into his with a slight squeeze.

Blaine knew he was ready to take things further but was perfectly happy to wait for Kurt to be ready. After his past, he needed to know that this kiss meant something to both of them and wasn't going to be used to hurt him later, and Blaine was just doing his best to show Kurt every day that he cared about him and wasn't going anywhere.

"Blaine, I think your screen's frozen again."

Blaine snapped out of his stupor and realized Kurt had stopped talking. "Sorry, Kurt, what were you saying?"

"Where'd you go off to?" Kurt looked amused at Blaine's zoning out. "You looked very transfixed on something."

"I - I was." Why not just gauge it to see how he feels? If it's no, you can forget you said anything about it...

"Oh? What was that?" Kurt raised an eyebrow, still managing to make the gesture work over camera.

"You."

He loved the way Kurt blushed, trying to argue before Blaine cut in again. "I've been staring at you this whole time, just thinking about how gorgeous you are and how lucky I am that you're mine. And I've been staring at those lips of yours and thinking how perfect they are..." He let his sentence trail off, waiting to see how Kurt would respond.

And then Kurt did something so devilishly sexy that Blaine nearly fell off his chair in shock. He licked his lips, staring at the camera almost suggestively. "Well, why don't you come and find out?"

Blaine stared for a minute longer before hitting end call and signing off, almost tipping his chair in his haste to get up. Pausing at the door for a second, he made sure nobody was outside before opening it and slipping down the hallway towards Kurt's room. Just before he could get there, the door opened and Kurt appeared in the hallway.

"Blaine? Did I take it too far?"

Blaine made a strangled sound in his throat before leaning in to kiss Kurt. He felt a moment of hesitance, then Kurt was kissing him back, wrapping his arms around his neck with a muffled sigh. Blaine reached up a hand to cup Kurt's jaw, running a thumb across it gently and feeling Kurt shiver.

Kurt broke away, keeping his lips against Blaine's as he whispered, "We should probably take this somewhere else, the monitors could walk past any second -"

"Yes, we could."

Blaine jumped, pulling back from Kurt and turning to see Wes and David standing in front of them, apparently having snuck up while the boys were occupied.

"Now, let's see what we've got here." David pulled out his copy of the rule book while Wes flipped open his notebook, clicking the pen eagerly. "Out of room after curfew times two, public display of affection times two -"

"Don't forget having girlfriend/boyfriend in room, as well as having someone in his room after curfew," Wes chipped in, scribbling in his notebook.

"He wasn't in my room!" Kurt argued, glaring at the two boys.

"He was going to be." Wes appeared unfazed by the hatred rolling off the pair. "And I bet he wouldn't have been heading back to his room, so better write Blaine up for not sleeping in his own room."

"I hate you, Wes," Blaine growled through clenched teeth, before he felt Kurt's hand on his arm.

"Well, Blaine, since they're writing us up for it anyway, I guess there's no harm in continuing where we left off."

Blaine smirked, glancing at Wes and David who were suddenly looking uncomfortable. "Very true. If they want to stick around and watch exactly how many times we break the rules, that's up to them." He winked at Kurt before closing the gap again.

"Alright, alright!" Wes interrupted, throwing his notebook at the back of Blaine's head. "We won't write you up if you just get back to your rooms - separate rooms - and stay there."

Kurt pulled away. "Deal. Now get lost so I can kiss my boyfriend goodnight."

Wes grabbed his notebook and the two headed off down the corridor, David muttering about his innocence being taken from him. Blaine chuckled before giving Kurt another quick kiss and reluctantly unwrapping his arms.

"I'd stay, but they'll be checking my room in the next ten minutes. I'll see you tomorrow, yeah?"

Kurt smirked, turning to open his door and entering his room. "No, I'm sure I'll see you in ten minutes on Skype." He pulled the door shut behind him as Blaine chuckled, then quickly turned back to his room. After all, he missed his boyfriend already.