I can't believe that it has been three years I thought as I looked through the photo album, smiling while looking at my handsome husband.
Kurt Hummel was the one; I had known this since the first time I laid my eyes on him. Eight years ago at Dalton on those stairs, I thought I had walked straight into heaven without realising that I had died. But I was alive (thank god!) and Kurt was no angel (again, thank god!).
Then when we finally got together, words could not describe the happiness I felt. Looking through the photo album that Kurt gave me for my birthday, I remembered the little things like the way his hands felt as the caressed my body.
I flicked the page over and saw our wedding picture, the picture captured our first kiss, the love I felt when his lips touched mine for the first time as my husband was so wonderful. Two years later and I still get butterflies when I think of Kurt as my husband.
'Hey baby, I'm home' I heard Kurt yell as the door opened in our little New York apartment.
'Hey sweetie' I said while turning around and saw a god in human form standing, looking at me with those bright blue-green eyes that I fell in love with every time I saw them.
'How are you, I haven't seen you in like eight hours' Kurt said while wrapping his warm arms around me from behind, a little moan of longing escaped my lips as he pressed his soft, warm lips to my cheek. 'I know, baby but that is the price we pay for you being an amazing, talented, sexy Broadway actor' I said while turning again to face my beautiful husband and smile so sweetly that Kurt kissed me on the forehead to escape my intense gaze.
'Well, yeah I am amazing, talented and sexy, so are you by the way' Kurt said while pressing his soft lips onto mine. I sighed into the feeling letting the photo album hit the ground with a soft thud that caught Kurt's attention. He pulled away while I moaned with displeasure wanting to keep kissing him until I died.
'Hey baby, are you reminiscing?' he said playfully as he picked up the photo album and nestled into my open arms. Kurt felt good in them, it felt like I was hole again and I liked that.
'Well I was just thinking it was three years to the day since I asked you to marry me' I said dreamily while softly twirling Kurt's hair around my index finger, Over the years Kurt had relaxed a little and allowed me to play with his perfectly amazing hair.
'Blaine Anderson-Hummel, I forgot. Oh My God sexy, I am sorry'
'Why, I just love being with you so much that I remember every tiny little detail, such as the first time we made love, we rubbed noses softly with your right hand resting over my heart, you felt so good that night baby' I said causing my beautiful husband to blush.
'Sweetie, I will make this up to you' he said while caressing my face, still bright red.
'You don't have to Kurt Anderson-Hummel; you make up for it by sitting in my lap and being with me every day until we died'
'I think I remember promising that a day two years ago' Kurt said with a grin slowly spreading across his angelic face, I couldn't stop myself and kissed him. Kurt moaned and wrapped his arms around my neck pulling me closer into him. I desperately deepened the kiss, placing my tongue onto his bottom lip waiting for entrance into the man I love.
We slowly pulled apart ad gazed at each other with huge grins across each of our faces.
'Blaine honey are you happy?' Kurt asked sweetly
'Kurt, honey of course I am' I said while wrapping my arms around the beautiful figures neck and placing a peck to his lips.
'So sweetie' I asked while looking him deep into the blue-green eyes 'do you want to go out for dinner tonight?' I asked while stroking the porcelain figure softly on his arm
'And celebrate three years since we both got down on one knee and proposed?' Kurt asked while tickling my chin
'that's the one' I said while still gazing into those amazing eyes.
'Sure thing baby' he said and pressed his lips softly onto my temple. 'Let me just get ready first' he said happily and skirted from my arms and across the soft-green carpet of our living room to the door that led the small hallway which in turn lead to our bedroom.
After half an hour my Kurt was ready. I took him by the hand and led him slowly from our apartment. I closed the door behind us and locked it for good measure, making sure I had my car keys with me.

We reached the little restaurant that was our favourite. It was where we both proposed marriage to each other.
I asked the woman at the counter if we could have a table for two. She gestured and led us through the relatively crowded restaurant to a table at the end of the soft-orange room. 'Thank you' I said to her as she gave me our menus.
I looked down and saw Kurt's favourite food, making a vow to order for him.
'So baby, how was your day?' Kurt asked while looking down at his menu, smiling slightly for a reason I did not know then.
'It was good, I wrote the final chapter for my book' I said
'Oh, Blaine that is incredible!' Kurt said happily while patting my hand softly with his soft hand.
'Thanks sweetie and you know if I get published the book will be dedicated to you and you only' I said while looking at him in the eye to see tears of joy and happiness that welled up in those oceans I love.
The waitress came back and asked if we were ready to order yet. 'Yes' I said happily and gazing quickly down at the menu
'This guy' I said while gesturing at my beautiful husband 'will have the roast chicken with a side of salad minus the cucumber' I said smiling and looking at Kurt who smiled and said: 'This guy will have the same thing'.
Some people found it weird that Kurt and I have the same favourite food, but I think it was cute.
We finished our meal and sat their gazing at one and other. Kurt still managed to take my breath away with a single glance after all these years.
'Do you want to go home?' he asked me lovingly.
'Sure' I breathed and paid the bill whilst standing up.
We walked out into the front parking lot and got into our car. I started the engine and slowly backed out of the parking lot.
We reached an intersection just as the lights turned red.
'Blaine, honey Do you want kinds?' Kurt asked randomly causing me to cough in surprise
'What?' I spluttered
'Do you want to have kids with me?' he asked again slowly
'Kurt, I do want to someday, but for now I would like to spend more time with you and you only' I said without noticing the light had turned green.
'Blaine' Kurt said sweetly
'Yeah honey' I said looking him in the eyes
'The light is green'
'Oh' I said with surprise, not noticing the honks of horns from angry car drivers behind them.
I drove forward, not seeing the flash of yellow lights coming from the passenger window or the loud honking of the horn. Next thing I knew was a never ending screech of breaks, a horrible scream coming from Kurt's mouth, a crunch of broken glass, then nothing but blackness.