Klaine – 5 Days.

A/N: Okay. Hi. Hello. Bonjour. How are you lovely people? Fine? Good? Okay. Jesus klaine balls I haven't posted here in a while. But recently, well okay... Last season, I got into Glee. I started watching thanks to my friend and I've been.. Inspired, shall we say, to write a short KurtyBlaniey fic. :3 ENJOY.

Kurt's POV.

On the first day of my birthday week, Blaine decided to get me a hat. Yes, a hat. But not just any hat. It was a pink, flowery hat. It fits with absolutely NOTHING in my closet, plus, it's not even designer. I still like it though, because Blaine brought it for me.

Flashback.

"Kurt! I got you a present. Close your eyes!" Blaine said, his voice sounding like a little kids on Christmas when he opens the wrapping paper for his Xbox. I smiled and shut my eyes, secretly excited that I was getting a present. Hopefully, it was new pants or new shoes or-. I felt something being placed on my head. "Don't open your eyes yet" Blaine whispered, grabbing my hand and leading me to, I hope, in front of a mirror. "Okay. On three, open your eyes, One, Two... THREE!" Blaine shouted the last number, causing me to jump and open my eyes as I was supposed to. I stared in the mirror. Not believing what I was seeing. Placed on top of my head, sat a pink, flowery hat. Completely pink with yellow, purple and blue flowers. "Blaine, I-I don't know what to say. It's just so..." I trailed off, not wanting to hurt his feelings. He looked so happy, so excited, I couldn't ruin this for him.

"I know it's not designer but.. I saw it, and I thought of you!" Blaine exclaimed, wrapping his arms around me. I laughed half heartedly and hugged him. "That's sweet baby, but you didn't have to go to all the trouble to buy it for me" I said glaring at him in the mirror, which of course, he didn't see. "It suits you Kurt" Blaine said, trying but failing to compliment me. "..Thanks" I said taking it off. "Why'd you take it off?" Blaine asked, scowling at me. "It doesn't match my outfit. I can't wear it" I told him, placing it on his head and walking off. Hopefully, he hasn't brought me anything else. Not that I don't enjoy gifts.

End Of Flashback.

I smiled at the thought, and looked over at Blaine. He was sleeping on the couch with his pink sunglasses on. He's so perfectI thought to myself. Wondering how I got so lucky. I stood up and walked to my closet, rifling through before I found said pink hat and I put it on, making sure my outfit matched first. I walked over to Blaine and shook him awake. "Blaine, look" I whispered smiling at him. He opened his eyes and started laughing. "You still have that?" He asked, between laughs. "Yep" I said, letting him pull me in for a kiss.

"Kurt, I think I love you more when you wear that hat. You look like Grandpa Kurt." Blaine said smirking. I immediately took the hat off and glared at him. "I'm not that old" I said, pouting. "Nope, your defiantly not old, but you sure are beautiful" He whispered, making me forget I was ever mad at him.

Maybe true love does exist.
After all, I do have Blaine.

A/N: Yes, this is short. I know.