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genuinewarmdecentfeeling prompted: Kurt and Blaine dress each other up in their own clothes for fun and then it turns into a weird kinky Kurt-as-Blaine/Blaine-as-Kurt roleplay thing

“See?” Blaine says when he comes out of the bathroom after his final touch up and spins around for Kurt. “Told you we don’t dress too similar.”

“I never said that.” Kurt laughs, because all he did was mention that it might be a bit boring to go as each other to Rachel’s masquerade party when they both own pieces the other one wouldn’t mind wearing on an ordinary week day (Blaine had quickly pointed out that Kurt has never ever, as far as he knows, gone outside in a shirt with cute animals in tiny print on it, thank you very much, and Kurt had finally relented).

Looking at Blaine now, though, in tight white jeans and fitted button-up shirt with a black vest over it, Kurt’s happy he went with Blaine’s idea.

No wonder Blaine practically jumps him so often if that is what he looks like.

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ohwhatirony

because and because >___>

Kurt lets his gaze drift to the middle of the room once again, eyes lingering blatantly obvious on where one of the people taking his class, Blaine Anderson, is still left.

He’s crouched down, tying the shoelaces on his sneakers, muscles in his arms flexing as he makes the loop and pulls it into a knot. Kurt quickly takes a deep gulp of his water and looks away from all that soft-looking tan skin on Blaine’s thighs. The boy sure leaves little to the imagination in his tiny shorts.

Kurt shakes his head and forces himself not to groan in frustration. He can not think those things right now.

Especially not when he’s wearing the shortest shorts in his closet himself.

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“Blaine… do you ever think about what would have happened if we would have never broken up? Like if we just would’ve… pushed past things?” Kurt questioned, his eyes piercing into Blaine’s.

“All the time.” Blaine breathed, barely above a whisper.

“What would you do if I kissed you right now?” Kurt asked quietly, scooting closer to Blaine.

“I’d kiss you back.” Blaine replied quickly. (This fic touched me so deeply)

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