This is the epilogue part. And it's still like two thirty am. It almost hurts. And I'm talking to myself. S.O.S. I'm going insane.

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"Hey Kurt. I knew you wouldn't be feeling great, so I brought you breakfast." Blaine said as he walked into Kurt's dorm where he was laying with a pillow over his head.

"I have toast, orange juice, and a side of ibuprofen."

Kurt slowly removed the pillow and sat up.

"Thank you so much. What the hell did I drink last night? This is the worst hangover I've ever had." Kurt grumbled.

He took the medicine and ate the food.

"I feel a lot better. Is everyone else like this?" Kurt asked as he slowly got up from the bed.

"Yep. Everyone except Wes and me."

Kurt stepped into the bathroom and emerged in fresh clothes and pristine hair.

"I feel so much better. And, as much as I'm afraid to ask, what did I do last night?" Kurt asked, sounding a bit apprehensive.

"Well, you said Rachel was a diva and a bitch, you said you kissed Brittany, Mercedes and Santana are good singers and Santana calls me names, calls Rachel a hobbit, and…" Blaine said.

"Oh dear gaga what did I do?" Kurt asked wincing.

"You… you told me you had a secret and not to tell Blaine. You said…you said you loved me."

For a moment, both froze.

"Oh my god." Kurt said and he bolted out of the room.

"No, Kurt, wait! Wait! Stop!" Blaine cried as he chased Kurt down the hall.

Kurt ran around a corner and up a staircase, all the way to the end of a hall and into an empty closet. Luckily, Blaine caught the handle before Kurt good lock the door.

"Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god. I can't believe I made a complete and utter fool out of myself. I hate alcohol. I can't believe I did that. Oh my god." Kurt cried as he sobbed into his knees.

"No, Kurt. Stop, I want to talk to you." Blaine said.

Kurt looked up and Blaine saw his tear-stained face.

"I know. You don't feel the same and you just want to be friends. That's how it always goes." He cried angrily.

"No. That's not it. The last thing you said was Wes told me he loves me too. I hope Wes isn't a liar. And he isn't a liar. Kurt, I have been totally in love with you for a long time. I mean, I was totally oblivious until around Valentines Day, and I thought you wouldn't like me back either. But now that you do, I just have to say it. Kurt Elizabeth Hummel, you are amazing and perfect, and I love you. So will you be my boyfriend?"



Kurt practically jumped on Blaine and gave him a big kiss.

"I love you too, Blaine."

"I love you too, Kurt. You were also sitting in my lap."

"Okay, no more alcohol for me then."