His smile. His smile, so brilliant that even the sun seems to pale in comparison whenever it lights up his features. His eyes. His eyes, green and brown at the same time, a deep hazel, filled with so much love whenever he looks at him. His hands. His hands, with long and slender fingers that make him crave their every touch, that caress him whenever it's possible.
This boy.
This boy, bright as life itself and filled with so much joy despite everything that has happened to him in the past, still full of laughter and the ability to see the good in other people's hearts. This boy he met in the darkest hour of his life, who rescued him, pulled him back into the light and made him feel loved for the forst time in forever.
This boy he is kissing right now – an oh, his kisses! Sweet and tender and all his sorrows dissipate into thin air when their lips meet and he just melts - in the dark of the night, no longer scary and sole witness to his tears. This boy who whispers into his ear while his hands slide down, down and he gasps for air between the sweet whispers of "I love you" and the soft touch of lips on his neck, just above his pulse.
"Love you, too" he whispers back, breathless and happy and he can't believe his luck when Blaine smiles against his skin. Another kiss and a ray of moonlight on their pillow, sun-kissed skin on his and Kurt closes his eyes in pure bliss.
He wants to stay like this forever, here in this moment with the boy he loves and who loves him back.
Here in this moment, they are perfect.