Authors Note: By no means at all do I own Glee, or The Vow, or the story, but it did inspire me, any songs, quotes or characters are property of their respective creators.

Snow fell gnetly onto the snow covered streets of Chicago as two men walked out of the movie theatre, laughing and smiling. The shorter of the two leaning over to press his lips quickly to his husbands. His breath ghositng over his partners face, warming it against the chill of the winter air.

"Look at the snow! It's so beautiful." the taller man said with a wide smile, his eyes alight at the sight before him.

"That it is, look how much it put down, I'd say there was only about an inch when we went in, now look at it, there's a foot, and it's feezing so I say we go and have a coffee." the shorter man said, smiling as he grabbed his husbands hand and tugged him across the street to where their car was parked. He hurried to clear the snow from the windows,grinning as his partner waved from the shelter of the car. When he finished he dove into the car thrusting his fingers against the heater before taking his husbands hand in his own, blowing warm air on them as he metioned the lack of feeling in them.

"I love you." his partner said with a smile.

"I love you too." he replied before pulling away from the curb and starting the drive home. The roads were slippery and the snow was deep and still falling as the couple slowed to a stop at the stop sign ten minutes into their journey home. The taller man quickly leant over to press his lips against his husbands, taking his seat belt off to move closer and deepen the kiss.

Neither man saw it coming as a large truck locked his breaks to stop, causing the large vehicle to slide and smash into the rear end of the small car. The front of the truck hitting the car caused the car to begin rolling forward as the two men in the car were thrown forward, the shorter of the two caught by his seatbelt, his husband thrown through the windshield of the car, landing on the hood of the car just as it hit a lamp post on the other side of the stop sign.

Minutes later poilce and paramedics were at the scene rushing around and taking the couple to the hospital. It would be hours later before either man awoke.

'I have this theory, that any impact or decision in your life adds up, to create who you are. But, what if one day, one of those impacts changes everything you ever knew? What would you do? What would you say?'

FIVE YEARS AGO

The middle of summer was windy in Chicago, but the air was warm as Blaine Anderson hopped out of his car and walked towards a cafe, on his way towards the door however he couldnt help but notice the tall young man stood on the sidewalk looking around. Blaine cocked his head to the side before looking at the man's face and making the decision to go up to the man, he looked lost and dissapointed.

"Excuse me, ah hi, I couldn't help but notice you over here, are you lost or...?" Blaine asked running his hand through his short, curly hair as the man looked at him in confusion.

"Oh no, no nothing like that, I was just waiting for my boyfriend, but after waiting here for half an hour I'd say he isn't coming." the man replied, watching Blaine with eyes which were a colour Blaine couldn't describe let alone put a name to.

"I'm sorry to hear that, you can come join me for lunch if you'd like? I mean you've waited here so long, it seems almost counter productive to not have something to eat, this place has like the best pizza. I'm Blaine by the way, Blaine Anderson."

"Kurt Hummel. Thank you for asking Blaine, but I don't know if that is a good idea.."

"I'm not a serial killer or crazy person, if that's what's worrying you... I'm just a student, that's the reason for my appearance." Blaine relied looking down at his plaid shorts and 'Dalton Academy' t-shirt, making Kurt laugh at his panic.

"It wasn't that, but now that you've assured me of that, maybe I'll join you." he laughed watching Blaine carefully as the man's eyes lit up and his smile grew.

"Awesome, come on you won't regret it, believe me, and, if you're not into pizza, I hope you are, but if not, they have awesome pasta. But if you're not into that either the-"

"Calm down, I like pizza, that's kinda why I came here."

"Well in that case, come on, in ya go, I am famished."

After fifteen minutes of debating toppings the men had their food, and company to share it with, thye didn't know however that the meeting they shared outside would forever change the path of their life.

The two became close after that day, and around two weeks after they began dating, they did what most couples do, they fell in love, and soon after Kurt moved in, they found a routine and kept to it, occasionally adding something new, just for a change.

"Okay, come on, that cat right there, yeah that one there? That one you're feeding? If you keep feeding it every morning and every night it will keep coming back, and then I won't ever get rid of it, we won't ever get rid of it Kurt." Blaine said with a sigh one morning when he walked into the kitchen to see Kurt sat in the doorway feeding the grey cat that lived in the alley there. "You're not even listening are you?" he laughed as Kurt cooed to the animal.

"I like cats, what's so bad about me feeding this one?" Kurt asked as he placed the bowl into the sink before kissing Blaine quickly. The two had been dating two months now and they had clicked with each other in a way neither of them had with anyone else before. "He's a cute cat Blaine."

"Move in with me, come live with me." Blaine replied, wrapping his arms around Kurt's waist as his boyfriend looked at him completely surprised.

"Seriously?"

"Of course seriously, will you?"

"Yes! Yes, a million times yes." Kurt said, his lips crashing against Blaine's. "I love you."

"So it's almost two in the morning." Blaine said leaning against the door to Kurt's studio where his boyfriend was furiously cutting and sewing.

"Oh god, no way, you're joking right? It's not really two am, oh god it is. I should go to bed... but this needs finishing! Oh god, there's no way, no way in hell I can get this done for the show in two laughing Blaine it isn't funny."

"Of course it isn't, but you have to laugh about somethings in life, now come on, it isn't bad, I would wear it, the way the stripes do diagonally, and, and the tie kinda tucks in here... yeah I can see it, looks fantastic baby."

"You love me don't you, like you really love me."

"Well of course I do.. what kind of statement is that?"

"Blaine, those are scrap pieces of material."

"Ah,well, yeah, anyhow. Y'know, just forget I said anything." Blaine said, flustered as Kurt laughed.

"You're adorable."

"Yup, I'd be even more adorable in bed, now come on, inside."

Three months later the two went to New York for the weekend to get married, it was a small affair, with five of their mutual friends, no family and no one from their past, just them and their close friends in the 'here and now'.

"I vow to always love you, and find warmth and safety in your heart. I vow to always tell you when the clothes you put on don't match, or make you look horrid, and I vow to love you forever, until my heart stops beating." Kurt said, smiling as Blaine took a deep breath, pulling his own vows out.

"I don't know how mine will be better than that franckly, but here goes, I vow to love you fiercly, in all forms, now and forever. I vow to always remember that our love is once in a lifetime. I vow that no matter what challenges we face, we will always find our way back to each other."

"And do you take Kurt to be your husband Blaine?" their friend Wes asked looking between the two men who were looking at the items with their vows written on; two menus from the italian resteraunt that they first went to together.

"Yes, yes I do."

"And Kurt, do you take Blaine to be your husband?"

"I do, yes."

"Good, so with the power given to me, or vested in me, whatever the line is, by the state of New York on this temporery marriage license, I pronounce you husband and husband, you may kiss the husband." Kurt and Blaine laughed at their friend before Kurt pulled Blaine to him in a kiss.

PRESENT DAY

"Mr. Hummel-Anderson?" the doctor said, making Blaine look up from his hands as he sat up.

"Yeah? Is he okay? I-is he.. i-is something wrong?"

"No, no, he's fine, you can go sit with him now if you'd like. But he's in a comatose state and will remain os until we begin to wean him off of the mediction. We keep him under so it gives the brain time to recover and repair itself. We'll continue to keep you updated."

"Okay, thank you." Blaine said quickly before running towards Kurt's room, he skidded to a hault as he got to Kurt's room. On the bed lay his husband, with three deep cuts on his face, and bruising on his forehead, but it was Kurt, and even with the breathing tube it was him, and he was alive. "Oh Kurt... Kurt. I know you probably can't hear me... a-and that's fine... I'll remind you again when you wake up... but I love you, and no m-matter what, I won't give up on you, and I won't give up on us."

Hey guys! So I know I have tons of stories to update, and trust me when I say I'm trying, but I'm stumped on them all right now, but this idea was screaming at me after I saw the Vow today, it was fatastic.

So please tell me what you think, if you like it, I'll carry it on, and if you don't like it, I'll probably still keep writing it, but let me know either way :)