A/N: If you have issue with MPREG/Klaine Please leave to read something else. :)

Kurt Anderson decompressed on his couch after the draining day he endured, currently flipping channels out of lack of interesting programs but also, because he had to do something in the silence of the house.

Lately, Kurt noted how quiet it was when he was home first during busy days bothered him that he felt lonely without his husband with him either making dinner for the both of them, making their apartment smell mouthwateringly amazing that the night sometimes end in passionate lovemaking,or Blaine just being around to hold Kurt close to him, never exchanging words just enjoying each others company while their TV produced noise in the background.

He was jolted from his revelries with the familiar sound from the unlocking of the front door, Blaine smiling to his husband as he was humming away a tune, the door shut and lock as quickly as it had opened. Blaine shrugged off his bag, dropping it near the coats hanging on the hooks beside the door crossing to the living room embracing Kurt with some loving kisses Blaine snuggled into his lover's neck "How was work for you?" once they had settled on the couch, Kurt sighed "Tiring, dealt with some very rude customers, but It went as normal as ever, How about you?" Blaine chuckled, thumbing Kurt's hair "Practice went okay had some light problems, but other than that im pretty happy with how today went, but im happier being home with you."

That is one of the many things that attracted Kurt to Blaine, the way Blaine is so loving and so willing to show his love for Kurt whether it be transferring schools from Dalton to McKinley, joining New Directions when they were in high school together, Or constantly trying to fix his past mistakes to make their relationship work promising he'd be faithful. Blaine gave a few kisses to Kurt's neck untangling from the closeness to head into the kitchen sifting through their fridge for leftovers to eat together since they both got home later than normal

Blaine fished out day old chicken parmesan separating both into two bowls he'd gotten from the dish drainer heating up both squished bowls in the microwave watching the timer, making his stomach growl in protesting need.

Once the microwave beeped, he maneuvered both bowls onto the table noticing Kurt picking up the small mess of clothing by their room, tossing them into the hamper as he made his way to the table to eat. Blaine gave a small smile to his husband, watching him eat.

Kurt noticed him smiling, giving a half one "What are you smiling at?" as he stabbed pasta onto his fork, "Oh, im just glad we have something to celebrate tomorrow." Kurt rolled his eyes, fishing the bottom of his bowl for the stuck pasta

He stifled a chuckle, thumbing some cheese off Blaine's chin "Im not up for a huge celebration, ever since the proposal Ive been turned off by big parties." He cleaned his thumb, taking both empty bowls to the kitchen sink to rinse them in hot water for dishes later on.

"Ill make sure you have a good time, just you and me since all of friends are pretty busy this weekend, Rachel is performing Wizard of Oz, Mercedes and Sam are attempting to move all their stuff into their new place-"

He was interrupted by Kurt kissing his lips "That sounds great." Both had noticed evening sweeping over New York through their window, Buildings lit up with the night life of the bustling Big Apple

They decided to head on to bed, seeing as tomorrow would be an early start for them both

Blaine had showered until the heat caused the steam to blur their bathroom mirror,he wrapped himself into the blue towel, crossing into the wide open door of his room, his hair dripping with leftover water from lazy drying.

Kurt used his towel hed plan to use after his shower to dry his husband's hair into a messy clump of dark curls "There."

Blaine smiled watching Kurt's back head into the froggy shower of steam, listening to the faucet run as he got dressed in night pants and a grey shirt, climbing into bed counting off Mississipi's in his head watching the bathroom door for any change.

Kurt finally ventured out of the bathroom, wrapped in a blue bath robe, he cleaned out both ears with his towel as he sifted through his drawers for his night clothes, quickly dressing and climbing into bed with Blaine.

It wasn't hard for Kurt to fall asleep with Blaine always being warm. Blaine however kept a smile on his face, he promised tomorrow Kurt would have a good time on his 24th birthday.

He finally let the sounds of New York at night an Kurt's equal breathing lull him to sleep.

A/N: My first official Klaine fic on here :) Please don't bash me on punctuation, im only human,and I don't practice a lot so please be gentle. Would love some feedback ^^ Love and Squishes- FreakishlyFangirl