Kurt was in Blaine's room now. Both of them sat on Blaine's bed and enjoyed their kiss. Lost in what they would do next, they could only feel their faster heartbeat and hotter body temperature. It was just like something was going to overflow from their bodies, making them more and more desperately desire to search for the outlets from each other.

All of sudden, Blaine left his mouth from Kurt's lips, saying: "What made you make up your mind? I mean, you refused me so firmly before, but now you're like...I've been trying to figure it out since one hour ago, but I don't still get it."

Kurt sighed, feeling somewhat lost for the interruption, "Do you really want to listen to it now?"

"Sure."

"Well...first, to tell you the truth, Rachel told me everything about Artie's strategy of awaking your sexual passion."

"Really? Kurt, I- I didn't make use of you for--"

"Don't worry, I totally understand your condition. Under so much stress of being a male lead, you must suffer from the thought of improving your acting skills everyday and..."Kurt rolled his eyes and sighed, "Rachel's anxiousness, definitely. She must discuss this with you all the time during the rehearsals. "

"That was true!" Blaine laughed, " You really know her well."

"The second reason is," Kurt held Blaine's hands and said, " I want to be your Maria, be someone who is not afraid of having adventures with you. And, especially, after tonight's performance, I suddenly realized we should do more things together because..."

"Because what?"

"You know, the ending of West Side Story is kind of scary. Even though I've watched your rehearsals for so many times, Tony's death is still so overwhelming to me right now. I mean, when I saw you lying there, it was just like..."

Hearing what Kurt just said, Blaine gave Kurt a hug, holding him tightly. "Hey, Kurt, I'm still here."

"I know. I just...I just can't stop myself from thinking of that. I'm an emotional person, always taking things too seriously, you know."

"Kurt," Blaine slightly put Kurt away, looking at him eyes to eyes, gently saying, "there is nothing wrong to be emotional. Me, either, I can't imagine living a life without you. You're my missing puzzle piece, a perfect one. Sometimes I think I'm really a lucky man because life let me meet you in such a small town, at such a young age. Because of you, I finally find someone who can really talk everything with, share my life with, and sing a lot of songs with. We always do things so happily together that living with you is such a happiness. So if you're gone, I believe..." Blaine sighed and looked down, seeming to be very depressed and upset, "my life will become a massive black hole, unable to be fulfilled forever."

Hearing what Blaine just said, Kurt felt deeply touched, but also felt pity for Blaine's sorrow. Kurt hugged Blaine, very firmly, wanting to let Blaine feel his warmth and his love. "Blaine, I'm still here."

Blaine gratefully laughed, "Thanks, Kurt." But then he sighed and said, "I am an emotional person, too. Right?"

Kurt giggled, "Yes, you definitely are."

"Well, maybe for such two distinguished artists, " Blaine smirked and said, "being emotional is not a big deal, I guess."

"I think so!" Kurt laughed, "and..." He slowly approached Blaine, gradually and slightly, getting close enough to feel Blaine's warm breath. "Let's get more emotional tonight."

Kurt kissed Blaine.

Slowly. Slightly. Softly. Sweetly. Satisfyingly.

Kurt finally realized what "Even death won't part us now" exactly meant now.

And their night had just begun.


(updated on March 21th, 2012)
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"The First Time?-1": [link]
"The First Time?-3"(18+):[link]

Here is the drawing process for this painting: [link]

There would be two more drawings for this series of stories. I'll try my best to finish those drawings.