A/N- This fic is pretty much pure fluff. I rated T+ just in case I want to do something interesting with the plot line later. It's just in case. I would really appreciate it if you reviewed this. Or to check out my other fic, Windsor. I really would appreciate it.

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Glee or any of the music that I may feature in this piece of fanfiction.

The trees surrounding the young man seemed to be glistening by the rays of the auburn sun that was about 20 minutes away from setting behind the snow tipped mountains in the distance. Each individual ray of the sun catching a different leaf on each tree in the forest, and bouncing off on another path.

The young man, was standing on a path between the many, many trees. The path was rocky and uneven. He was standing right in the middle of the nearly deserted path except for the occasional squirrel of chickadee. Blackberry brambles seemed to be crawling across the ground and over the path, connecting and intertwining with each other.

The golden trees with patches of vermillion were practically lighting up the forest. The forest was near a ocean bay that had shades of blue so indescribable. There were patches of blue as bright and light as the sky on a sunny day in Hawaii to dark blues as though it were a raging storm. The shades complimented each other so well.

Kurt was wondering why Blaine picked this place in British Columbia to meet. It certainly was beautiful, but the 21 year old was getting impatient with his loving boyfriend for nearly 3 years.

Blaine was supposed to meet him here at 630. It was now 650. He was late. Blaine was almost never late.

Just as Kurt was thinking about that, Blaine showed up and looking dapper as hell.

Blaine was wearing a pale blue suit with a black spotted bow tie that was tied nicely around the 20 year old's neck. His hair wasn't gelled back as it usually was, it was in it's original state of curly-ness. The curly black locks were draped over the young man's forehead.

Kurt was taken aback by how gorgeous his boyfriend looked today. He always did, but today he seemed even more handsome. It was as if he was glowing.

"I feel underdressed!" Kurt stated. He did look underdressed in comparison, though still fabulously stylish. His blue eyes were accented with the pale blue brooch that was strategically placed upon the knit grey sweater. He was then also wearing exceptional black skinny jeans with grey Doc Martens.

"Well you still look beautiful!" Blaine whispered before leaning in and giving Kurt an Eskimo kiss. "Follow me, I have something to show you."

Kurt couldn't help but feel nervous. What was happening?

Blaine led Kurt to an open area, a meadow that overlooked the ocean bay. The sun was just setting, the perfect scene.

"Before you say anything," Blaine stated softly, " I would request you to try to stay quiet until I am done."

Kurt nodded in agreement.

"Okay, here it goes. Ever since I met you on the stair case at Dalton, my life changed. In a good way. No, not good. Great. When you sang Blackbird I couldn't think of anyone else but you. I knew in that moment I wanted to be with you forever."

Kurt was already nearly in tears.

"I know we both did things we weren't proud of. Those things also caused some fights, but we got past those and stayed together. During those fights we stayed strong. Not just for ourselves, but for each other. During those first few months when you moved to New York, I felt extremely weak and alone. When I came to visit you that fateful night that we almost broke up, I had not prepared myself. I didn't expect you to seem so happy without me beside you. It didn't seem fair in a way to me. I was miserable and you were getting on with your life without me. I wanted you to be happy, I always do, and always will."

Kurt was so close to crying big ugly tears.

"These past 3 years have been the best years of my life. I have never felt happier than I do today. Ever. I never want to leave your side, though I do understand you need your space sometimes. I know that you are the man I want to spend the rest of my life with."

Blaine got down on one knee. Was this really happening? I'm already partially crying from the speech he gave. Kurt thought.

Blaine pulled out a blue Tiffany box.

"Will you, Kurt Hummel, marry me?"

Blaine opened the box to reveal a gorgeous princess cut diamond ring.

"Yes, yes! A millions times yes! I love you so much!" Kurt replied almost instantaneously.

"I love you too!" Blaine spoke.

They kissed passionately and hugged in a warm embrace.

As Blaine put the ring on Kurt, he noticed that there was an engraving. It read: Blackbird singing in the dead of night.

Kurt was absolutely and utterly speechless. The two started to walk back towards the path as it was starting to get dark. Kurt didn't want to leave though, he didn't want to leave this place filled with the most wonderful memory of his life behind.

Blaine decided mot to tell Kurt about the secret photographer he hired so they would have the memory forever.

The two walked carefully and slowly, hand in hand, trying not to trip over the brambles and roots.

How will I tell my dad? Rachel? Everyone?

As if Blaine read Kurt's mind, he spoke gently and said "We will tell them together." He then gave Kurt's hand another gentle squeeze.

Together.