jesus only had 12 followers
but they talked to him
why don’t you guys talk to me
Seriously, I don’t even care if you’re the creepy one
Just for the picture omg.
No Judas, das gay
“Blaine, we have to go! What are you doing?”
“I put the rings in the nightstand — I just have to grab them and then we can leave,” Blaine says, grabbing the velvet pouch out of the drawer. He walks over to the bed and holds out a hand, pulling Kurt to his feet when he grabs it. “You have the license, right?”
“I do,” Kurt says happily. Blaine freezes as a huge grin spread across his face.
“Say that again,” he requests, his eyes shining.
Kurt lifts Blaine’s hand to his lips and kisses the empty spot on his fourth finger.
“I will,” he promises, his voice a little thick. “But right now, I believe we have somewhere to be.”
“I can’t believe we’re doing this,” Blaine mutters, lacing their fingers together and pulling Kurt out of the room, grabbing both of their coats on the way out. “I’m so excited, but our parents are going to kill us, you know that, right?”
“Probably,” Kurt agrees, glancing at Blaine as they step into the elevator. “Do you care?”
“Not even a little bit.”
As the elevator doors slide closed, Kurt captures Blaine’s lips in a kiss, the piped-in Christmas muzak making him giggle. Joy to the world, indeed.
Lazy Sundays..
Pose practices are always an excellent reason for drawing cuddles. :3
you know those feels
when you’re so into something
and you just wanna talk about it all the time but everyone else around you would be like wat
Go big or go home
