Ginger Baby

Judy

ASYLUM

Juicy Fruit

Blaine: I know we’ve taken things to a new level recently, so—
Kurt: If this is an engagement ring, yes! What’s better than Christmas in New York? Eloping and getting married in Central Park, on Christmas!
Blaine: Just — open the box, Kurt. It’s a promise ring. I made it out of gum wrappers. Juicy Fruit.
Kurt: My favorite Wrigley’s. And is that a little bow tie? But what are you promising?
Blaine: To always love you. To defend you even if I know you’re wrong. To surprise you. To always pick up your call no matter what I’m doing. To bake you cookies at least twice a year and to kiss you whenever you want. Mostly to make sure that you always remember how perfectly imperfect you are. I know it’s not something Elizabeth Taylor would have worn—
Kurt: I love it. I love you. Merry Christmas. Our first Christmas together.
Blaine: First of many.

Даррен, что ты делаешь, ахаха, прекрати

I Love you, my sweetheart...

So fucking creepy!

"It's for my prince."

Justin: You're fucking unbelievable. 
Brian: It's true. I am. 
Justin: You, you bought this. You bought this palace. 
Brian: It's for my prince. I'm also selling the loft, and the club. 
Justin: Without even knowing what my answer would be? 
Brian: I'm taking a chance on love. 

Desire

My Sweet Prince

Never thought you'd make me perspire. 

Never thought I'd do you the same. 

Never thought I'd fill with desire. 

Never thought I'd feel so ashamed.

Me and the dragon can chase all the pain away. 

So before I end my day, remember.. 

My sweet prince, you are the one 

My sweet prince 

You are the one...

There's only you... only you

I want you so bad..

All these intrusions just take us too long

 (Ooooh) And I want you so bad.. 

These streets will make you feel brand new...

I miss you, my place where dreams are born...

Darren, Be My Valentine!!!

Blaine+Kurt

"You move me, Kurt..."