Love, Love, Love

(Disclaimer: I don't own Glee, Kurt, Blaine, or any of the songs.)

"What are you doing down there?" Kurt asked with a tone curiosity in his voice.

Blaine swallowed hard, tightening his grip on the box in his hand. He couldn't do it like this. Kurt deserved the best proposal, an outrageous event that Blaine could show how much he loved him. So, Blaine stood slowly, smiling to Kurt. "I dropped something. I saw you left, and I wanted to see if you were all right."

Kurt nodded, an easy smile spreading across his face. "Oh, yeah. I'm perfectly fine. I just called Rachel to tell her about Mr. Schue's wedding. She must be out with Santana because she didn't answer." He paused, stuffing his hands into his pockets. "I'm just so glad that I came home. I would have been so upset if I would have missed that."

"Yeah," Blaine agreed. "I've enjoyed spending time with you as well."

Something passed through Kurt's eyes, and Blaine wasn't quite certain what it was. Wait; was that a small blush on Kurt's cheeks? Knowing that he could do this to his one true love, it made Blaine's heart speed up.

"Yeah, well I'm headed home on Monday," Kurt spoke with a said tone, letting out a small sigh. "It's been so much fun these past couple days."

An idea hit Blaine. Maybe if he could get Kurt to stay, just a little bit longer, he could come up with a plan to propose and get Kurt back. He bit his lip. "Do you think that you could meet me in the courtyard Monday for lunch? It could be a farewell picnic, just you and me."

There was that blush again, and Blaine felt a swell of pride rise up in his chest. He still had that effect on Kurt, so there was some hope that Kurt wanted to be back together with him.

"That actually sounds pretty perfect," Kurt finally announced. "But I hope you know, that I'm coming over tomorrow to see your mom. I want to say goodbye, because we all know she loves me more than she loves you."

Blaine was so overjoyed that he didn't even care about the jab. "Of course! That should be fine. How about noon?"

Kurt nodded as he started to move closer to Blaine, offering his arm for Blaine to take. "Shall we get back to the party?"

"As long as I'm with you," Blaine cooed, slipping his arm through Kurt's and leaning into his side. He didn't really care about boundaries anymore; he was ready for them to get back together. He knew that somewhere deep inside, Kurt wanted the same thing.

The night slipped by, and before Kurt knew it, him and Blaine were walking out to their separate cars. Something about the way Blaine was clinging to him made Kurt's heart warm. He loved Blaine, he truly did. He was the only one he'd ever want, and he was certain after the whole Adam incident. There was just the fact that Blaine had hurt him. Having someone hold your heart and be able to break it so easily, it terrified him. But the way Blaine looked up at him with his doe eyes, it made Kurt feel like he was the only one that mattered, and in Blaine's eyes, he probably was.

"Hey," Kurt said breaking the comfortable silence when Blaine reached his car. The boy looked up to him, tilting his head to the side as if he were a puppy dog. An image that Kurt had compared to Blaine millions of times.

"Yeah?" Blaine asked after Kurt didn't say anything.

"I think that tomorrow we should talk," he finally explained. Blaine's seemed to understand the meaning behind the words because his eyebrows shot up, and he nodded enthusiastically. "It's about time we have that heart to heart."

"I completely understand," the smaller boy said quickly, reaching out to take Kurt's hand. "We need to figure everything out."

Kurt couldn't agree more. He squeezed Blaine's hand, and pulled him in for a tight hug. "So, I guess I'll see you tomorrow then?"

Blaine nodded where his head was tucked comfortably between Kurt's shoulder and neck. "I can't wait."

Kurt giggled at how breathy Blaine's voice was and pushed him away. "Bye, Blaine."

"Wait!" Blaine exclaimed and Kurt turned back towards him. The boy leaned in and placed a small peck on Kurt's cheek, smiling like he won the lottery as he pulled away. "Okay, bye."

Kurt turned so his blush couldn't be seen. Man he loved this goober. As he got to his car, he turned to see Blaine lean haphazardly against his car, watching him. Kurt waved to him and Blaine eagerly waved back. "I love you!"

Kurt smiled even wider, opening his door. "Love you too!" he called back before getting in his car. The look on Blaine's face played over and over again in Kurt's mind on the way home. He was so adorable for his own good. Kurt was actually looking forward to the next day and the conversation that he had been putting off for quite some time. It was time to move on.

-1-

Blaine bounded down the steps as soon as he heard the doorbell ring. He shot his mother a glare as she laughed at him before stopping in front of the door. He took a deep breath, controlling his breathing, and straightened his bowtie, Kurt's favorite. He glanced into the mirror sitting in his foyer. He ran a hand over his gelled hair, and then pulled the door open to reveal a gorgeous looking Kurt, smiling softly.

"Hey," he said, with a smile. There was never a moment when Blaine thought that Kurt didn't look spectacular. It took him no effort at all, and Blaine was slightly envious because it took him at least twenty minutes on his hair alone. "Come in."

"Thank you," Kurt said as he walked into the house, unbuttoning his jacket. "Oh, and hey yourself."

"How are you?" Blaine asked as Kurt slipped his shoes off.

"Great," he answered. He looked to the open doorway as Blaine's mom called his name. He laughed softly and headed towards that way. "Hi, Mrs. Anderson!"

Blaine watched as his mother and Kurt acted, and it made him even surer that Kurt was the man he was going to spend the rest of his time with. Sure, it took his mom some time to warm up to Kurt, but she eventually feel in love with him.

"You need to come back more often, Blaine here is driving me crazy with how much he complains about missing you," his mom said as Blaine glared her down, but Kurt just laughed, covering his mouth.

"Yeah, well I'm hard not to miss, right Blaine?" Kurt teased, batting his eyelashes.

"Okay, so Kurt and I are going to go up to my room and talk," Blaine spoke over the other two. "And I mean talk, Mom, so please don't interrupt."

"Go ahead," she said rolling her eyes and waving them away. "No funny business."

Kurt's cheeks turned pink and he followed Blaine out of the room and up the stairs. The air was heavy with tension as they settled on Blaine's bed, sitting next to each other as they rested against the headboard. Blaine wasn't quite sure how to start, so he remained silent.

"You know," Kurt spoke after a couple awkward minutes, "we could just make out and forget the talk. It'd be easier that way."

Blaine huffed out a laugh, turning to study Kurt, whose head was lolled to the side and his bright blue eyes focusing on Blaine. "You know that we can't put this off much longer."

"I know," Kurt groaned, banging his head against the headboard. "Okay, so what do you have to say for yourself, Blaine?"

"That's not fair," Blaine mumbled, turning to look across the room. "I know that this is mostly my fault, but you are at fault too."

Kurt let out a deep sigh. "We aren't going to get anywhere if we keep doing this. Just, start from the beginning. Why did you do it?"

"I told you," Blaine answered. "I was lonely and I thought you didn't want me anymore."

"I know," Kurt murmured, turning his body so he sat Indian style next to Blaine. "Just, explain to be more. What were you feeling? I need to understand your actions, and if I don't, I'm not sure I'll ever be able to get past this."

"Okay, so it all started when you started at ," Blaine began, moving to mirror Kurt. "Don't get me wrong, I was so happy for you, especially after NYADA not accepting you. You were finally getting your life today in the place where you always wanted to be. I felt you slipping away from me, Kurt. It was like I was watching you walk out of my life and I was the one that sent you on your way."

Blaine looked up, locking eyes with Kurt and willing himself not to cry. "You are everything to me Kurt. You are all I ever wanted, so when I felt like I wasn't what you wanted, it hurt me. You were ignoring my phone calls and missing our Skype dates, and all you could talk about, when I did catch you, was your fantastic life. That was when the doubt set in."

Kurt went to speak, but Blaine shushed him. "Just let me talk for a second. My usual self-esteem is a ten, but when it comes to you, it's a zero. I get so self-conscious around you and I don't understand why. I suppose it is because I'm always so terrified that I could lose you, and if there's one thing for certain, it's that I need you in my life in some way. So, when I saw you slowly slipping out of my reach, I knew that I wasn't going to have you much longer. I needed someone to want me."

The look on Kurt's face tore Blaine's heart. "I know that you may have wanted me then, but when I didn't have you telling me that you loved me, and you seemed to not care about me. So, there was this guy on Facebook that kept sending me these messages. They were harmless, but they made me feel good. I had a particularly bad day, and you hung up on me, so I went to him for comfort."

Kurt took a shaky breath, looking away. "We decided to meet at a motel. It wasn't anything special. I wasn't even going to do anything with him, but he kept saying things that boosted me up. It just sort of happened, and it didn't last more than ten minutes. Once we were done, he went to the bathroom and then the guilt set in. I knew that I officially lost you. There's boyfriend that cheat on their significant others and hide it, and I honestly don't know how they do it. The pain that built up inside me, I could hardly live with you not knowing. I had to be honest, so I got a plane ticket and went out to see you."

"Telling you about it, seeing your face when I told you, that was the absolute worst feeling I've ever felt in my entire life. Knowing that I hurt you the way I did, it makes me sick because I love you with every fiber in me. I will never ever make it up to you, Kurt, but I will spend my entire life trying. It didn't mean anything to me."

Kurt sat in silence for a minute, eyes looking down at his lap. Blaine was actually beginning to get nervous. He couldn't take it if he just pushed Kurt away again. "I-Will you please say something?"

"I'm just taking it all in," Kurt finally said, his voice shaky. "I guess I never really prepared myself for the truth. I was silently hoping that you didn't do it with him."

Blaine wished it was that simple, but he wasn't that strong. "Uh, no. We did everything, but he wore a condom, and I went and got tested just to make sure."

Brilliant blue eyes bore into the younger boy, and he couldn't take it. He looked away expecting the worse. "I guess that I needed to hear all of this to fully understand your actions. All I can say is that it is part of my fault, I suppose. I can go one with life blaming you, but it takes two to tango."

He took a deep breath. "I was so excited about New York and everything going on, I'll admit that. It was so exciting and new. Only one thing would have made it better though." Blaine raised his eyebrows wanting to know the answer. "You. If I could have experienced it all with you, that would have been a dream come true, but damn your age difference. There's one thing that I want you to know, Blaine Anderson. I loved you. I loved you so much and even if it felt like I was slipping away, I wasn't. When I opened that door to find you there, I couldn't have been happier. I was so excited to spend time with you."

Blaine slowly raised his gaze to met Kurt's. He was so ashamed. "I've never felt so horrible in my entire life, hearing you confess your infidelity. It was like having my heart torn from my chest, shredded into millions of pieces. I couldn't eat or sleep for weeks. I thought you were my forever, Blaine."

"I know," Blaine whispered, tears finally breaking through the barriers he set up. "I just don't know what to do to make you see how sorry I am and how much I love you."

"I…" Kurt paused, biting his lip before taking a hold of Blaine's hands. "I understand why you did it. I know you and your personality. I know how much you have to have people praising you. Everyone has to like you, and you feel left out when they don't pay attention. I know you better than anyone else. Does it excuse what you did, no, but what I'm trying to get at is that I now know why you cheated. That helps me understand our situation better."

Something settled in Blaine's chest, it may have been relief, but he wasn't quite sure at the moment.

"I know how much you love me," Kurt continued, squeezing Blaine's hands. "I can see it in the way you look at me, and the way you talk to me, I can always rely on you to make me feel loved. I guess what I am trying to get at, Blaine, is that I fully forgive what you did. It was something unforgivable, but I know that you have paid for it, and I've heard how miserable you've been in the last couple months. It's time to put the past in the past and fully move on with our lives as individuals and our lives as lovers."

All Blaine wanted to do was get up and pull a Tom Cruise on his bed. This is what he had been waiting forever since that phone call from Kurt on Thanksgiving break. No more of the unsaid words about him cheating hanging around while they talked. It was finally in the past, and he will never do anything to jeopardize his romantic relationship with Kurt, if he still even had one.

He was so happy that he launched himself across the bed to hug Kurt tightly, thanking him over and over again. When he pulled away, he couldn't help but asking, "So…are you saying that we can finally get back together?"

"I'm not sure yet," Kurt answered honestly. "I think we should just give some time to this. We need to take a small breather after that drama filled discussion."

There was still hope, so Blaine didn't let it get him too down. He even leaned forward and pecked Kurt's lips tenderly, receiving a small yelp from Kurt. "You don't know how happy I am that we had our long overdue talk. And I can't thank you enough for finally forgiving me."

"Yeah, well when you love someone as much as I love you, sometimes you just gotta let go and begin fresh."

"One more question," Blaine found himself saying. He just had to. "You will figure out if we can start dating again before you go back to New York, right?"

"Oh, I don't know," Kurt smirked.

Blaine knew that he wasn't going to get anything out of him now, so he settled with what was already said. He was just happy that they were finally past the 'awkward avoiding the topic' stage. And hopefully, they would be boyfriends here in no time.

"Now, how about some Moulin Rouge to tie us over?" Kurt suggested as he crawled to the edge of the bed towards the TV. "You are never going to believe the dream I had about us and Come What May."

Blaine just smiled and listened to Kurt as he prepared the movie. He forgot what it felt like to just be at ease around him. If there was ever a doubt in his mind about the proposal, he was now definitely doing it, and the courtyard picnic tomorrow was just the first step. Kurt moved back up with him, and Blaine glanced over to his underwear drawer where the ring box was hidden. He was going to spend forever with Kurt, he was sure of it.

-2-

It was a great day, Kurt decided. He had talked with his dad, and they came to the conclusion that he would stay until the end of the week. He wanted to spend just a little bit more time with Blaine. The boy made Kurt's heartbeat quicken at just the thought. The talk the day before was really a huge weight lifted off his chest.

Kurt had written up a pro and con sheet for getting back together with Blaine. He knew his answer the second he saw that the only cons were cheating and the distance; both items that Kurt knew they could work around. He couldn't go against the long pro list: sweet, loving, beautiful, caring, Blaine…

So, Kurt decided to surprise Blaine at the farewell picnic. He was going to sing a little tune with his new boyfriend, a Beatles number. Kurt had gotten a text from Blaine saying that they were spending two weeks on the fab four, so why not sing one of his favorites with his favorite boy?

He walked down the deserted hall towards the doors to the football field. The marching band would be in there practicing. Blaine always serenaded him, so it was his turn to repay the favor. The band members were wearing their outfits as they marched up and down the field, and Kurt felt a little out of his element.

He waved to get them to stop, and one of the trumpeters pulled his instrument away and walked over to Kurt. "Can I help you?"

"Uh, I hope so," Kurt said loudly over the noise. "I have a boy that I want to sing with at lunch in the courtyard, a Beatles number. Would a few of you be interested in playing your instrument along with us?"

The guy smiled. "Blaine, right?"

"Excuse me?" Kurt asked with a frown.

"You want to sing with Blaine Anderson?" the boy asked and Kurt nodded. "That kid is always helping us out, so I suppose we could do it. What song?"

"I was wanting to sing 'Got to Get You Into My Life' with him. We are sort of going to get back together after a rough break up. I'm surprising him with this."

The boy nodded, looking slightly assumed which annoyed Kurt. "I'm sorry, but I think you should know that Blaine is planning on singing to you too. He came to me the earlier and asked for some of us to sing 'I Need You'."

"Of course he was," Kurt hummed, looking down. It was totally something Blaine would do. "Well, can you guys help me out instead?"

"We will be there, but blow this," he said as he dug in his pocket and pulled out a whistle. He handed it over to Kurt. "If we here that, we will know what song to sing."

Kurt nodded, taking the whistle and pocketing it. "Thank you so much! So I guess I will see you later?"

"We will be there, good luck with the whole song thing," he said as he turned back to the band. It was only then that Kurt realized what song they were singing. Damn Blaine and his ridiculous songs. He walked back towards the school when he heard to beginning of his song. It was amazing how many songs the band knew.

There wasn't much time until lunch, so Kurt just leaned against Blaine's locker and played Candy Crush on his phone until the bell rang. Blaine was dressed very dapperly; canary yellow pants, a white polo, and a matching yellow bowtie. He was gorgeous in Kurt's opinion, which made him slightly proud of how far the boy had come in fashion since his blazer days. The boy's smile was almost as bright as his pants.

"Hey!" he greeted, trying very subtlety to check Kurt out, but failed. Kurt was actually flattered by it, and spun around to give Blaine a full look.

"Like what you see?" he teased with a knowing smile and a wink.

The speed it took Blaine's cheeks to grow pink was unreal. Kurt felt pride swell up inside his chest. He was the only one that could do that to Blaine. "You know I do."

Kurt shook his head and nodded down the hall "Shall we get going? Lunch is only half an hour long and I want to spend as much time with you as I can, seeing as I'm going back to New York."

Blaine's smile wavered, but he nodded quickly. It was then that Kurt was excited that he decided to stay for a few more days. He was led to the courtyard where he noticed Sam standing in front of a whole picnic set up. Leave it to Blaine to go all out on something so small.

"Wow," Kurt said as they approached the set up. "You had to pull out your fancy basket for this? I couldn't even get this when we were dating."

Blaine chuckled and hugged Sam before the blond disappeared down through the crowd of people. "Today's a special day. What can I say?"

"I appreciate the effort," Kurt humored him as they sat down together. Blaine pulled out sandwiches and fruit. It was all sort of perfect. "Peanut butter and jelly, my favorite."

"Of course," Blaine said as he unwrapped his own. "We dated for a long time, I think I would remember which sandwich is your favorite."

Kurt nodded, and then he took a bite. "How has your day been? Beatle mania?"

"You don't understand how excited I am for these next two weeks! It's the Beatles, Kurt! I am practically a smaller Paul McCartney with curly hair."

"Mr. Schue decides to do the good lessons when I'm gone, figures. You know there is something called a straightener. Remember that one time that I straightened your hair? It looked so cute."

"I wish I didn't have these god awful curls, they suck," he pouted, self-consciously running a hand along his gel helmet.

"Oh please, I'd die for your curls, Blaine. They are beautiful, but someone won't realize it." Blaine shot Kurt a glare and the older boy laughed. "With a little less product, your curls would look so good." He paused before adding, "But you're cute no matter what."

"Aw," Blaine sighed, ducking his head.

They ate their sandwiches in silence, and Kurt was trying to find the perfect time to bring up them, but Blaine spoke before he could say anything. He didn't mind though.

"So, are you excited to go back to school?" he asked before popping a grape into his mouth.

"Yeah!" Kurt answered, looking over at him. "Fashion week is coming up, but this farewell picnic has been perfect though."

Blaine looked down, and Kurt knew he was trying to gather up courage to say something. "So, what's the story with this New York guy?"

Kurt was a little surprised. He hadn't expected that because he was pretty sure they had already been over this, but then assumed that Blaine wanted to be certain. Kurt knew Blaine better than Blaine knew himself, so he was fairly certain what this was about to lead to, so he'd play along.

"There's no story," he said casually. "He was nice and people liked the idea of us as a couple, but it never got serious." Blaine shot him a look and Kurt took that as his cue. "All right, let me break it down for you. All right, the last time we tried dating and I was in New York and you were here, you cheated on me. All right? Unacceptable."

"We've been through this!" Blaine proclaimed, throwing his hands up and crossing his legs to turn more towards Kurt. "I thought you were done with me. I thought it was over. I thought I was completely out of the picture in your life. Look at me in the eyes when say this, I am being beyond serious, I will never, ever…ever cheat on you again."

Kurt knew he was telling the truth, Blaine always had those eyes where you could tell if he was lying, but what's the fun in it if he didn't give Blaine a hard time about it?

"I'm gonna need you to sign one of those non-cheating contracts," he said with a smile. "You can get one on Oprah's website."

Blaine smiled after that. "I will sign whatever you want, just please say that you and I can be boyfriends again?" Blaine was such a cutie, but Kurt made a skeptical face just to drag it on a little longer. "What?"

"I don't know if relationships actually work," he admitted, looking around the courtyard. "I mean, weren't Bethany and Jason supposed to be forever?"

"For every Bethenny and Jason, there's a Will and a Jada, and a Kurt and a Goldie." Blaine scooted closer, and Kurt couldn't help but smile at his persistence. "Come on, can't we at least give it a try?"

Kurt decided enough was enough. It was time to stop torturing the boy and agree to this relationship. "But I'm Goldie, of course."

"Of course you are," Blaine agreed fondly and sweetly.

Kurt could hardly contain his excitement. The lunch went even better than he had been expecting. "Okay, I can't believe we're gonna do this again."

Blaine looked so proud, like he won a million different bowties, and Kurt couldn't help but think that it was because of him. "I was hoping you'd say yes. Actually, I was kinda planning on it which is why I sort of put something together to try and convince you to stay a little longer."

Here it was, Kurt watched as Blaine stood up. He wasn't having it. "Uh, no, no! That's not gonna happen! I'm not sitting down and listening to you sing to me anymore."

Like a trained puppy, Blaine quickly sat down and whispered, "Okay…"

Kurt couldn't feel bad for him because that's all Blaine did. He would serenade people, but he himself had never been on the other end of it, well expect that time when he thought Kurt was cheating on him, and Kurt sang 'I Have Nothing', but this is different.

"Which is why I prepared something," he admitted with a smirk, pulling out the whistle and blowing it to signal the band. The smile on Blaine's face was worth it all.

I was alone I took a ride

I didn't know what I would find there

Another road where maybe I could see another kind of mind there

Being at NYADA and performing was totally different than singing in the courtyard at McKinley. This was fun, and Kurt couldn't help put his sunglasses on as he sang to Blaine. But the boy, jumped up, got his own sunglasses, and started on the next verse. Kurt couldn't find it in himself to care. Besides, Blaine voice was so dreamy.

Ooh, then I suddenly see you

Ooh, did I tell you I need you

Every single day of my life

Kurt swayed along to the music as Blaine jumped down the stairs to hop on a vacant table. He directed the band as Kurt ran up the steps opposite Blaine, only to e met with more band members, probably the ones that were going to be playing Blaine's song if Kurt didn't blow the whistle.

Got to get you into my life

What can I do, what can I be

When I'm with you I want to stay there

If I'm true I'll never leave

And if I do I know the way there

Leave it to Blaine to suddenly steal the song right out from Kurt's hands. The two met back on the platform as Blaine sang to Kurt, and all the other boy could do was watch as his boyfriend, his very cute boyfriend if he might add, blew the song away with his beautiful voice.

Ooh, then I suddenly see you

Ooh, did I tell you I need you

Every single day of my life

Kurt joined Blaine again, and they danced along with each other. It would always amaze Kurt with how in sync they always seemed to be when it came to performing. It was as if they could read each other's minds. Kurt followed Blaine down the steps and to separate ends of the courtyard to only hop on the tables.

Got to get you into my life

Got to get you into my life

They both swayed their hips to the music as people around them danced to the song. Kurt hopped off the table and messed with the frilly things on the band member's hats before meeting Blaine on the other end of the courtyard, this time on the same table as his boyfriend.

I was alone, I took a ride

I didn't know what I would find there

Another road where maybe I could see another kind of mind there

They took turns standing on the table and singing to one another before Kurt jumped down and teasingly pushed Blaine chest back to receive a grin from the boy. They moved to a center table, where they both jumped up on top of it.

Then suddenly I see you

Did I tell you I need you?

Oh, I got to get you into my life

They ended up pulling off their sunglasses to finish the song. Kurt didn't have time to appreciate how well him and Blaine performed, because Blaine was leaning in, and Kurt didn't want to resist. He missed kissing Blaine so much, so when their lips met it felt like home. Blaine even took hold of his waist and turned them to get a better angle.

Kurt could hear the cheers, but he didn't care right now. He had his arm wrapped around Blaine's waist, and Blaine's tongue in his mouth. Not else mattered. When Blaine pulled back, he was grinning extra widely, pulling Kurt closer to wrap him in a hug. Blaine's hugs were always the best.

Kurt couldn't believe how far they have come though. Just a year and a half ago, they were too scared to even hold hands in the courtyard, or even sit too close, but now they were singing to each other and making out on top of a table with people actually cheering around them. It was nice to see how much the school had changed since his freshman and sophomore year.

They parted and Blaine helped Kurt get down off the table, but refused to let go of his hand as they moved back to their picnic. The band disappeared soon after, and everyone went back to what they were doing as if the performance hadn't of happened, but both Kurt and Blaine knew that it did.

Blaine was beaming and jumping, and Kurt couldn't help but laugh. "That was fun."

Blaine nodded enthusiastically. "We definitely know how to kick things off with a bang, huh?"

"It's our specialty," Kurt agreed. "But I mean what I said, Blaine. You have one more chance, and if you hurt me again, you're gone."

"You are all that matters to me, Kurt," Blaine said almost instantly. "Everything I do will be for you, and to make sure you are happy. We only have to wait a couple of months until I'm in New York with you."

Kurt smiled at that. "Well it better hurry up because I just want to spend all my time with you. New York is great, but if I got to spend it with you, it would be ten times as great."

Blaine squeezed Kurt's hand. "I can guarantee that we will be spending the rest of our lives together."

Kurt didn't look into the meaning of that, but there was something in Blaine's eyes that sparkled a little too much. The bell rang, and Kurt frowned, looking down. He wasn't quite ready to leave the boy just yet. "I'll clean this up, and you can stop by my house on your way home to get it, alright?"

"Sounds perfect," Blaine agreed jumping up. He brushed off his clothes and went to turn but stopped. "So, does this mean that you'll stay a little longer?"

Kurt stood up and closed the distance between them, putting his hands on Blaine's broad shoulders. "My plane leaves Friday night at eight, so you have me until then."

"Great," Blaine answered, leaning forward to kiss Kurt's lips tenderly. "There's still some, uh, catching up that we need to do since we are back together. You know, like dirty catching up."

Kurt pushed the boy away and held a hand to his heart. "Blaine Anderson, is that all you think about? You just got me back and you are already thinking about, you know, that."

"Well, with our actions at Mr. Schue's wedding didn't help," Blaine protested, looking like a little kicked puppy dog. "I just, it's been a while, Kurt."

"All right," Kurt said with a wave of his hand. "We will discuss this later so you aren't late for class."

"Is that a yes?"

"It's a maybe, and a definite no if you have to stay late after school for detention if you are late for your class."

"Okay!" Blaine said as he ran down the steps. "I'll see you later! Love you!"

Kurt watched him go with a fond smile. He was officially dating that goober again, and he couldn't be happier. There was that nagging in the back of his mind that was constantly reminding him that he would be leaving soon, and they didn't have much time, but Kurt pushed it away. He packed up the picnic stuff and left for his house. He had a couple hours to try and convince his dad and Carole to go out for the afternoon, so him and Blaine could 'reconnect'.

-3-

Kurt looked around at the living room. He had been on a cleaning spree for the last two hours. He got his dad and Carole to go visit Finn, so the house was empty, but the nerves had set in. He could hardly control himself. It was just Blaine, the boy who he'd been with ever since junior year. They had just been intimate at Mr. Schue's wedding a little over a month prior.

The doorbell rang, and Kurt jumped. It was four, so it had to be Blaine. He slowly crept to the door and looked out the window, yep it was Blaine. He slowly got the door unlocked, and then he was face to face with a very smiley Blaine.

"Hey!" he greeted, stepping forward and placing a kiss on Kurt's lips. He pulled away with a frown. "Are you okay? You seem a little stiff. Oh god, you aren't reconsider us getting back together, are you?"

"No," Kurt answered immediately. He shut the door and leaned against it. "I'm just-Would you believe me if I told you that I was very nervous?"

A small chuckle came from Blaine's mouth before he was taking Kurt's hand and leading him to the living room to sit on the couch. "I'm extremely nervous too, but you don't have to be, Kurt. We don't have to do anything that makes you uncomfortable."

"I'm not a little kid anymore, I'm not uncomfortable with sex. I'm just nervous because we haven't done it since the wedding, which was very fast and so unromantic. Since we are back together, I want it to better great."

Blaine smiled as he leaned into Kurt. "I love you, you know. It was my idea to do this, so if it is the worst sex we have ever had, and that will be hard to beat because remember that one time in the bathtub were we-"

"I remember," Kurt said quickly, willing Blaine no never mention that ever again. That was a disaster."

"Anyways, if it is horrible, it will still mean a lot to me because I love being close with you."

"I guess you are right," Kurt huffed out, settling into the couch finally. "I just get so nervous, you know? I cleaned the whole house twice before you got here."

"Of course you did," Blaine said with a shake of his head. "Now come here and kiss me."

Kurt couldn't help but giggle as he scooted closer to Blaine and pulled his boyfriend's face closer to kiss him. It was different that at McKinley. There was way more tongue and it was a lot more heated.

Blaine hovered in front of Kurt, tendering rubbing Kurt's waist and cheek. It was a thrill having Blaine push in into the couch, tongue wrapping around his. He would have wanted nothing more than to strip the boy and just get down to business on the couch, but that wasn't how Kurt wanted to have sex with Blaine since they were back together.

"Hey, wait," Kurt breathed as he pulled away from Blaine. A look of panic set on Blaine's face, and Kurt was quick to stop it. "No, that was hot and so, so good, but I think we should take this up to my room."

"Yeah, okay," Blaine agreed, jumping up. He took Kurt's hand and pulled him up stairs. His room wasn't what it used to be, just a bed and dresser, but he still considered it his. Blaine was on him as soon as they entered and Kurt smiled. He just loved this boy so much and missed being with him.

Blaine settled down on the bed as Kurt climbed up to straddle the smaller boy's waist. "I love you."

Blaine grinned brightly, so bright that Kurt was pretty sure it had to hurt. The boy squealed before pulling Kurt down. "I love you so much more."

Blaine didn't really have a care in the world right now as he lay on Kurt's bed, stark naked, and with his arms crossed behind his head. He didn't care about how naked he was or how messy he was; he had just had the best half hour of his life. He hadn't come that hard since, well since before Kurt left for New York.

His life was pretty amazing. He was the head of glee club, which assignment was Beatles for two weeks. Prom was coming up. He had his boyfriend back. He had gotten his Calculus test back with an A+ at the top of the paper. Kurt was staying for a couple more days. Oh, and he got his boyfriend, his one true love, the peanut butter to his jelly, back for good, and there was no way he was ever going to lose him.

He had a plan. Step 1 was a success, getting Kurt to stay longer to give him time to prepare. Step 2 was to fill in Sam about his plan, which he did after glee practice. Step 3 was going to take action the next day at glee. He needed to get New Directions, Vocal Adrenaline, Haverbrook School for the Death, and finally the Warblers to agree to help him serenade Kurt. He was determined to do it, and with Sam by his side, he was almost positive that it would happen. It was step 4 which he was worried about.

"You know," Kurt voice rang through the silence. He had just emerged from the bathroom, fully dressed and looking perfect as ever. "If my dad gets home and sees you like that, I don't think you'll live to see another day."

Blaine chuckled to himself, turning over on his side. "Your dad, he likes me, right?"

"Of course he does, silly," Kurt answered, checking out his backside in the mirror before turning to Blaine. "Why wouldn't he? He, like everyone else, is under the Blaine Anderson charm."

"I don't know," Blaine sighed falling back to the bed, spreading out like a starfish. "He just frightens me most of the time."

There was a dip in the bed, and Blaine turned his head to see Kurt sitting next to him. "What's this about?"

"The last time I spoke with him, it didn't end very well," he mumbled turning to curl up into a ball.

"When was this?" the older boy asked, rubbing his hand soothingly on Blaine's bare back.

"A little bit ago. It was about you." He brought a hand up, trying to pass by the subject without many questions.

"Yeah? What about?" Kurt pressed even further.

Blaine sighed, looking up at Kurt. "I was a little hysterical about not ever getting you back, and he tried to tell me I would, but I didn't believe him."

Kurt hummed, looking down into Blaine's eyes. "He loves you, Blaine. He was just asking about you the other day. He could never hate a hair on your head, so stop worrying."

"Fine." Blaine leaned up to peck Kurt's lips before he grabbed his discarded clothing off the floor and walked into the bathroom, but not before noticing Kurt checking him out.

After he got dressed, Blaine stood at the mirror, looking at his reflection. "You can do this, all you gotta do is tell Burt your plan. Nothing is going to change it, so he needs to be on board."

The couple settled on the couch downstairs, looking as innocent as possible when Burt and Carole walked in with a couple of pizza boxes. Blaine immediately got up to hug Carole. "I've missed you."

Carole smiled and kissed him on the cheek. "Oh dear, I've missed you as well. How have you been?"

"Great!" Blaine answered happily. "How was Finn?"

"He was really good. He's getting settled in and everything, but I think he really enjoys himself there."

Blaine nodded and caught Burt's eyes. The older man nodded as he grabbed a slice of pizza to put on the plate Kurt gave him. Blaine moved over to him and made sure Kurt was out of earshot when he spoke.

"Mr. Hummel, is it possible that I could speak to you alone sometime tonight? I need talk to you about something involving Kurt."

"After dinner," Burt answered with a nod. "And I'm pretty sure I know what this is about, and I'll keep an open mind, but you better have some great points for me to agree."

Blaine nodded quickly as the man moved to sit down on the couch. Kurt came over after and handed Blaine a plate. They ate while watching The Big Bang Theory. Kurt was as picky as ever when it came to his pizza, pulling off the cheese and eating the crust before everything else. It was things like these that made Blaine love his boyfriend even more.

"So," Burt said after his plate was empty. His focus was on Kurt and Blaine. "You two finally back together?"

Kurt smiled as he looked over to Blaine. "What can I say? I'm a sucker for short bowtie loving nerds."

"Hey," Blaine said in protest, hand flying to his own bowtie. "I got this one from you, just so you know." He scooted a little closer and took Kurt's hand in his. "Kurt and I had a mature heart to heart and he decided to give me one more chance, a chance which I will never blow, ever again."

"Good," Burt said.

"Oh, I'm so happy for the two of you," Carole gushed, clapping her hands. "I can tell when two people are meant to be."

If Burt said no to Blaine's question, then he just might have to go to Carole. She always had his back.

"Hey Blaine," Burt announced standing up. "Can you help me out in the garage. I just remembered that I had something to fix."

"Dad," Kurt went to say, but Blaine didn't let him finish.

"Of course!" He stood up and followed Burt out to the garage. The man leaned against his car and waved Blaine to start. "Okay, so I'm proposing to Kurt, and I know that you are against it, but I love him Mr. Hum-"

"Burt, how many times have I told you to call me Burt?"

Blaine paused, taking I deep breath. "Burt, I love him with everything in me. He is my one true love, and no one else will ever come close to him. I know we are young, but trust me, I know what I'm doing. I want to show him how much I'm serious about never hurting him again."

Burt looked at him, studying him up and down, and the silence was beginning to kill Blaine. "I don't support being married so young, but I know what it feels like to be so in love that you want to seal the deal as soon as you can. Kurt, he's my boy. He means everything to me and more, and I know that if I agree to this, he'll be left in great hands."

Blaine smiled with triumph. "You won't regret it, Burt. I will take care of him for the rest of my life. He always comes first before everything. All I need from you is for you to bring him to Dalton on Friday night, seeing that I can convince the Warblers to help."

"When are you planning on asking them?"

"Tomorrow. I'll know everything tomorrow, so I can call you and tell you what's going to happen. Will you do that for me, Sir?"

Burt let out a sigh and surprised Blaine by pulling him in for a hug. "I'm gaining a great son, thank you for being good to my boy."

Blaine wanted to jump up and down with joy, but he contained himself. "Thank you so much!"

"You are welcome, now let's get back. Kurt will beginning to get suspicious."

Blaine followed him back inside. Step 4 was done, all he had to do was finish step 3 and he was ready for Friday. He could hardly wait as he sat next to Kurt, holding his hand and talking quietly. He just wished it would come soon.

-4-

Blaine walked into the choir room five minutes before practice started. He talked his way out of class early. He needed to set his plan in motion. Mr. Schue was sitting at his desk, eyes trained on papers. Blaine cleared his throat and the man looked up. "Hey, Blaine. How can I help you?"

"Well, I have some news that I wanted to share with you." Mr. Schue motioned him to sit down, so he did. "Okay, so if you didn't know, Kurt and I are finely back together."

"Congratulations!" Mr. Schue said with a clap of his hands. "I'm really happy for you guys."

"Yeah, well that's not it. I am planning on asking him to marry me, and I was hoping that I could have the New Directions help with doing it."

"Well, I'm happy that you are so certain that you found the one. I have seen you two together, and while you are young, I know that you'll be okay. It's not like Finn and Rachel, you two are going to wait and not rush into it, right?"

"Oh, yeah. I just want him to know how much I love him, but it won't be for a while that we actually have a ceremony, and that's if he says yes."

"He will," Mr. Schue said with a nodded. "I would be happy to help, so the floor is yours at the beginning of practice."

"Thank you so much, Mr. Schue. I've been told how crazy I am by a couple people, but you understand. I appreciate it."

"No problem, it looks like the gang is here, let's get out there."

Blaine nodded and followed him out to the group. "Okay, listen up everybody! Come on. Blaine has a very special announcement to make."

"That's right," Blaine said, pumping himself up for this. "Um, so as most of you know already, um, Kurt and I are officially back together." He was met with loud cheers, and Sam even smacked his ass as he moved to sit down. "I know, but what most of you don't know, and this is top secret, is that I'm going to ask Kurt to marry me."

"Yeah! Guys!" Sam exclaimed with enthusiasm, clapping his hands and trying to gather some more applause. "Come on! Get up! Come on, guys! He's my best friend! Gay marriage! Good! It's good! Good! It's good things! They're all happening so fast! Let's go!"

Blaine had to do something to stop him; it was just making it worse. "Sam, not now. Anyway, I want this proposal to be just incredible. So, I'm asking for all of your help, but I'm also asking for some of our competitors' help, like the Warblers, and Vocal Adrenaline, and the Haverbrook School for the Deaf."

"Vocal Adrenaline?" Unique said. "No ma'am."

"The Warblers are evil little craps-" Ryder started, but Tina cut him off. It was her reaction that shocked Blaine. It wasn't that big of a deal.

"Are you crazy? Are you insane? Good God, have you lost your mind?" she asked trying to get to Blaine, but Sam stepped in.

"Tina. Tina!" he said, pushing her off. "Everybody, hear him out!"

"Look," Blaine started, trying to get them to understand that this wasn't as bad as it seemed. "I want this to be more than just an ordinary proposal. I want this to be a cultural statement!"

"Sure you do," he heard muttered behind him, and Blaine turned to look at Jake. It made him a little upset because he would help them.

"Hey, our generation is at a turning point. People everywhere, except like, Russia, are beginning to see that it doesn't matter who you are or where you're from or even what God you believe in. They're beginning to see that people really aren't all that different. And honestly, if we can get a bunch of cutthroat show choirs to stand side-by-side and unite in something, then anything is possible."

"Okay, okay," Artie said and Blaine turned to look at him. "Blaine is just using the world of rival glee clubs as a metaphor for this incredible time we're in right now, but I still think you are too young."

There it was. Blaine was sick of being told that he was too young. He was eighteen years old and he knew what he wanted. Why couldn't they understand? Blaine immediately fell upon his backup plan Sam and him had came up with. It also tied into their assignment for the week. When in doubt, sing."

Help, I need somebody

Help, not just anybody

Help, you know I need someone, help

That seemed to work and him and Sam had the club getting up and running out of the room. It was time to get some clubs to help them out, and now that he had New Directions behind him. Singing the Beatles song mostly to themselves, but it worked.

When I was younger so much younger than today

I never needed anybody's help in any way

But now these days are gone, I'm not so self-assured

Now I find I've changed my mind and opened up the doors

Once they got to Vocal Adrenaline's school, they tried the doors, but they were locked. Sam and Ryder found a garage door opened, so they rolled under it and interrupted their rehearsals. Again, Blaine and Sam pulled out their song.

Help me if you can, I'm feeling down

And I do appreciate you being 'round

Help me get my feet back on the ground

Won't you please, please help me?

The club seemed to be cool with it; they danced and helped out with the background for the song. Blaine had a few of them dancing with him. They were actually pretty cool people, and agreed once Blaine explained to them what was going down.

And now my life has changed in oh so many ways

My independence seems to vanish in the haze

But every now and then I feel so insecure

I know that I just need you like I've never done before

The two groups made their way to Haverbrook, singing Beatles even though they couldn't hear them. They were also practicing. They seemed to be confused at first, signing things to one another. But Blaine pulled out what he googled on the way over, and signed to ask them to help. They agreed happily.

Help me if you can, I'm feeling down

And I do appreciate you being 'round

Help me get my feet back on the ground

Won't you please, please help me?

Blaine got them into Dalton easily. He knew certain door that was always unlocked. They hid before finally just going for the Warbler commons. A big group of people couldn't really be sneaky. Busting into the room, Blaine noticed Sebastian and the choirs sand the Beatles to convince them.

When I was younger so much younger than today

I never needed anybody's help in any way

But now these days are gone, I'm not so self-assured

Now I find I've changed my mind, I've opened up the doors

Blaine moved over to the head council, begging Sebastian with his eyes and words. The four glee clubs filled up the room and Blaine and Sam finished the song together while more of the Warblers joined them, smiles on their faces.

Help me if you can, I'm feeling down

And I do appreciate you being round

Help me; get my feet back on the ground

Won't you please, please help me, help me, help me, ooh

Blaine looked to Trent, hopeful. "We need an official vote, but in the spirit of brotherhood and cleaning up our tarnished reputation, I think we'd all be happy to help."

"Uh, Trent, you said I'd do the talking," Sebastian said, and Blaine was a little nervous. "All in favor of helping Blaine?"

"I!" the whole room, including Blaine, proclaimed as they raised their hands. Blaine high fived Sam as everyone else celebrated. This was it; he was really going to propose to Kurt. He thanked everyone and made plans for five o'clock on Friday night. The Warblers promised to have the school open for them. Blaine texted Rachel and Mercedes to make sure they could make it. He even called Burt to tell him everything was a go. Everything was set, and Blaine could hardly wait.

-5-

Kurt walked into McKinley bag in hand. Carole told him that he was needed to be there with sleep over stuff. He immediately thought that it was Blaine's doing, but the boy was with Sam tonight. He bit his lip and looked around. That's when he saw three girls walking towards him.

"What!" he exclaimed, hurrying towards them. They were squealing and hugging and kissing, and Kurt noticed the other girls' items and Santana had a pizza box. "What are you guys doing here?"

Rachel hooked her arm through Kurt's and they started down the hall again. "Well, that's for later, but we are here to have a long overdue sleepover. We even got permission from Sue."

"Yeah," Santana piped in. "Since when is she principal? That should be like illegal." The four walked into the choir room and just stood there. "Man, I hate to admit it, but I miss this place.

The others agreed before they set up for the night. Kurt couldn't believe that they were here. It made him happy, but he was still confused. Why were they here? They ate pizza and gossiped, but Kurt kept the fact that him and Blaine were still together to him until the perfect moment.

"Yeah, well it doesn't matter if I get the part," Rachel was saying as she took a bite of pizza crust. "I'll have other roles."

"Oh please, Berry," Santana said with a roll of her eyes. "You've been going on and on about this role for the whole damn plane ride. You want it, and you will get it. Our Beatles number blew them away."

"Beatles?" Kurt asked with a raised eyebrow. The girls looked to him confused. "No, it's just that Blaine told me that this week and next weeks assignment for glee is Beatles. It's such a coincidence."

"Yeah," Mercedes agreed before her smile turn mischievous. "So, Kurt. What about you and Blaine? Anything going on?"

"Please tell me you are at least getting some boy-on-boy action," Santana said. "It's been forever, just forgive the boy already. I'm sick of the puppy dog eyes, even if I haven't see the bowtie loving, sweater vest wearing hobbit."

"Well…" Kurt said with a small blush on his cheek.

"Tell us everything," Rachel demanded, sitting on her knees next to him.

"We had that heart to heart that we've been meaning to have. It got everything out in the open, and I didn't know how much he was hurting. It wasn't just him; it was me too, though he shouldn't have cheated on me. He promised me that he wouldn't cheat ever again, and I believe him. We are back together."

The girls all squealed and Kurt couldn't help the roll of his eyes. Santana was smirking at him, nodding and clapping. "Oh you totally did the dirty with him, didn't you. Good bye Bruce, and hello Blaine dic-"

"Okay!" Kurt interrupted, clapping his hands. "My sex life is none of your business. Thank you very much."

"Oh please, your sex life is my business when I can hear you getting yourself off at least once a week. Does that boyfriend pillow have a vibrator located in it that I don't know about?"

"All right," Mercedes said, holding up her hand. "Enough with this. Kurt, I'm so happy that you and Blaine are finally back together. You and him were the only couple in glee that I was one hundred percent sure would get married."

"What about Finn and me?" Rachel asked with a hand on her chest.

"Please, you and Frankenteen have more problems than Tiger Woods and all his mistresses," Santana quipped with an evil grin.

Rachel folded her arms, looking away. Kurt leaned over to her and hugged her tightly. "I love all of you guys. Thank you for coming up here! Wait, why did you come up here?"

The girls shared a look and Kurt immediately became suspicious, narrowing his eyes at them. "All right, spill it. What's going on?"

"Nothing," Rachel said quickly, shoving her mouth with more crust. "This is good pizza, right? Isn't it so good?"

Mercedes was looking at her nails. "Man I need to get a manicure. My nails are looking pretty bad."

Santana was just smiling right at him. He should have known he could rely on her. "I hope you're ready to get hitched cause Blaine's popping the question!"

Kurt felt as though he was smack across the face. He felt all the blood drain from his face, and he couldn't understand what Santana had told him. How could Blaine do this? They had just gotten together and he wanted to propose! Oh god, what would he say? Would he be able to say yes? What would Blaine do if he didn't? This could only end badly. They were so young!

"Santana!" Rachel exclaimed. "It was supposed to be a surprise! How could you go against Blaine's wishes?"

"The boy wanted to know, so I told him," she said with a shrug.

"I think he's in shock," Mercedes spoke urgently.

Kurt looked up at them with watery eyes. "I think I'm going to be sick."

"Kurt," Rachel said quickly moving closer. "Its okay! Blaine, you love him. You guys are meant to be together forever. Why are you so upset?"

"We both know how well engagements go when you are so young," Kurt shot at her. "You and Finn split!"

"Kurt," Santana said calmly. "Everything will be all right. This is what you wanted, forever with you dwarf. It'll be a happily ever after."

"Yeah, that was before he cheated on me! We just got back together. We need time to get to know each other again. Getting engage would be ridiculous."

"You love him," Mercedes said, taking his hand. "Don't you?"

"Well, yeah of course I do, but-"

"But nothing," Rachel said stopping him. "You are saying that if Blaine asked you to marry him, you'd say no?"

"Yes," Kurt said immediately. "No wait, I don't know actually. I just need to think about all of this. It's huge news that I wasn't expecting."

"Well you better figure it out, Blaine's asking you tomorrow night," Santana informed him. "And he's going to be real disappointed if you say no."

"Shut up, Santana," Rachel scolded. She leaned her head on Kurt's shoulder. "All you have to think about is how much you love him. You are his everything, Kurt. If you said yes, that would make him the happiest boy on the planet, but if you aren't ready, I know he'll understand. This is Blaine we are talking about."

Kurt nodded, looking down. "I guess I have a lot to think about."

Kurt laid there later after the other girls had gone to sleep, his mind racing a million miles per minute. He had no idea what to do. If Blaine had proposed before the cheating scandal, Kurt would have agreed without hesitation. It was just the fact that they were just getting back to being them. It didn't mean that Kurt didn't love Blaine, he truly did. God, he was just so confused. He had no clue what to do and he had a day to figure it out.

-6-

Blaine walked down the step of his house, carrying his mustard jacket on his arm. He had to leave soon to get to Dalton to set everything up, but he had one more thing that he needed to do.

His mother was sitting at the counter; glasses perched on his nose as she was going over her paperwork from work. She looked up when Blaine cleared his throat and smiled. "Why don't you look snazzy."

Blaine ducked his head, smiling brightly. "Yeah, well I guess I sort of need to talk to you about a plan that I've had in place for a little over a week now."

The woman raised her eyebrows and placed her glasses on the counter. "Yeah, I suppose you should inform me about this plan. I hope it doesn't involve you getting hurt."

"No!" Blaine assured her quickly. "Quite the opposite really."

"Okay, then what's going on, sweetheart?" she asked and Blaine grew a little nervous. If anyone's opinion mattered in this, it was his mother's.

"I'm dressed like this because I'm going to Dalton, and not just to visit." He paused and looked down at the counter. "This past week I've been getting everything ready for this. I got New Direction, the Warblers, and two other different show choirs together to sing to Kurt before he leaves for New York. I'm taking him back to the start so I can, uh, propose to him."

The look on his mom's face didn't change. She looked surprised, but not mad or upset. That was a good sign. She moved in her seat, taking a deep breath before speaking, "You are sure you want to do this? I know that you and Kurt have just got back together, are you certain that this is really necessary right now?"

Without hesitation, Blaine nodded, leaning forward on the counter. "I have never wanted to do something more in my entire life, Mom. He is my one true love, my other half. All I want is him to be officially mine forever."

The woman nodded, standing from her chair and walking around the counter to her son. He looked into her eyes, pleading that she supports him. "I know how hard this has all been for you, baby. I know that losing Kurt has made you realize how much you love him. If you want to go propose to him, who am I to tell you no? You are your own person, and if you feel like you have to do this, go do it."

"Really?" Blaine asked, voice a little breathless. "You really mean it? What about Dad?"

"We will figure a way out to tell him later," she said softly. "He probably won't like it, but he'll have to live with it. You are an adult, graduating from high school in a month or so. It doesn't matter what we think."

Blaine couldn't help it; he surged forward and wrapped his arms tighter around her. They have had a rocky relationship, but in the end, she was always there to support him, no matter what. Now that she dropped some of her work, she was there now more than ever.

"Okay," she said pulling away. "Let me see the ring, because I know you have one."

Blaine grinned madly, pulling out the box from his pocket and opening it for her. "Sam and Tina helped me pick it out."

"Kurt will love it," she observed before closing it. "Now get going. I don't want you to be late for your own proposal."

Blaine tugged on his jacket and stuffed the box back into his pocket. He kissed her cheek before moving to leave. "You should probably call Cooper, and tell him about everything. I'm sure he'd love to hear from you, Bee."

Blaine stopped and looked down. Coop would love to know about everything. He promised he would and left the house. He was sitting in his car when he dialed his brother's number. As always when Blaine tried to call him, he got the voicemail.

"Hey Coop," Blaine greeted brightly. "I was just calling to tell you something really special that's happening. You know Kurt; of course you do, uh, well I'm asking him to marry me! Yeah, we are back together now. I know you are probably throwing fists into the air in triumph, because I know you, but I wanted to let you know. Call me back? I know you are probably busy with Hollywood, but please call me? I'll give you all the details and if Kurt said yes, cause I'm going there now to ask him. Yeah, I'll let you go. Love you, bye!"

Blaine plugged his phone into his radio and played the Beatles. He was so excited to finally do this, to finally be with Kurt for the rest of his life.

Blaine paced up and down; he was going to have a panic attack. Everything was happening. He saw Kurt earlier, and something was off. His boyfriend seemed jumpy and he tended to clean everything in sight. When he asked, Kurt said it was because he was nervous about the flight. Blaine just wanted him to be relaxed for the proposal. This was everything, and Kurt had to say yes. If he didn't Blaine didn't know where they would stand.

"Calm down, dude," Sam said, rubbing Blaine's shoulders. "It's going to be all right. Kurt's going to love all of this. He loves over the top things! You are psyching yourself out. Beatles help everyone."

"Thanks," Blaine said, remembering something. "Sam, here. I want you to hold this until the song's over. Can I trust you with this?"

The boy looked down at the ring box Blaine was offering him. "I am so honored, Blaine. I will make sure it's safe in my hands. Kurt is going to be so happy."

Blaine nodded, shaking the nerves away. He could do this. All he needed was Burt to bring him his future finance. He wanted to show Kurt how much he loved him, and if this didn't show him, Blaine didn't know what would.

-7-

Kurt was going to get sick. He looked at himself in the mirror, his teal suit and purple shirt. He looked fabulous, but he didn't feel like it. He didn't know how he was going to make it through this proposal without throwing up his lunch all over Blaine. He had been through all the scenarios, and he couldn't come up with an answer.

"Hey kiddo," his dad said from his door. "That's a nice look for ya." Kurt smiled; well he tried to at least. "You ready to get going?"

"My plane doesn't leave until eight, dad? It's only four thirty."

"Yeah, well you don't want to be late now, do you?" The older man moved to pick up Kurt's bags and the younger boy had no choice but to follow him.

He said goodbye to an extra grinning Carole, she knew, before his dad loaded the car and they were off. The farther they went, the more Kurt's stomach turned. They obviously weren't headed to the airport. Kurt had been this way a thousand times they were going to Dalton.

"Look, I know, uh, we usually take the highway to the airport, but somebody told be about a short cut through the back roads," his dad tried after a little while of silence.

Kurt didn't want to hear it. "Dad, you can stop it. I know you are driving me to my surprise proposal."

His dad laughed softly before saying, "I should of known you knew. You're the kid who planned his own surprise party for his tenth birthday."

"That Justin Timberlake piñata was a perfect likeness," Kurt found himself defending.

"Well, I wouldn't know," his dad muttered. "You okay? You look like I'm driving you to your execution."

"I can't tell," Kurt admitted. He didn't think that he was being that obvious. "I mean I really love Blaine. He makes me feel so connected and safe and loved. I don't think I'm gonna find someone else who makes me feel like that. But we're both so young."

It felt good to finally admit out loud what was bothering him. It made everything so real as well. At least his dad would know what to do.

"Your mom and I met when we were twenty-two, and I asked her to marry me six months then," the older man explained to Kurt. "We were just kids. Yeah, it was really hard at first. You know, you go in with all these fantasies about what your life together is going to be like, nothing but laughing and dancing around in your underwear, cooking pasta, sex, a lot of sex." Kurt shuffled in his seat, a little awkwardly. He got out of the car as his dad pulled up to Dalton. "It's hard being married though. It's hard enough being in your twenties."

"Do you wish you waited?" Kurt asked as they met at the front of the car.

"Not one second more," he admitted and Kurt was confused. "I wish I met her ten years earlier. I didn't know then that I was only going to get so much time with her, you know? She was going to leave us so soon. I'd take fifty more years of late night fights about, you know, me working late, or the gas bill, or her letting the milk go bad, or for just ten more minutes with her next to me." Kurt couldn't help but smile. He hadn't heard his dad speak about his mother like this. It was so nice to hear. "You only get a few days when it comes down to it, Kurt. You know that better than anyone. Look, totally being honest here, Blaine asked me what I thought about this and I gave him my opinion."

This was news to Kurt. He should have known that the boy would ask for permission before doing this. He wanted to know what he thought. "Which was?"

"My opinion doesn't matter here," he said and Kurt was disappointed. "You're your own man now, but giving you choice means you need to make one. So relax, hear what the guy has to say. I mean, all you gotta do is say yes, no, or maybe."

"Is there another option?" he asked, receiving a laugh from his dad.

Kurt still had no clue what to do, but then there were trumpets playing. Kurt turned to the school, but looked back at his dad and saw him smiling. Well, it was now or never. As he approached the school, a marching band emerged and the Warblers came out on the balcony overhead.

Love, love, love

Love, love, love

Love, love, love

The nerves faded away as Kurt walked up and saw Blaine. He was as dapper as ever in a, of course, mustard suit with a bowtie. He looked gorgeous, and it made Kurt realize how much he wanted to be with him, maybe forever.

There's nothing you can do that can't be done

Nothing you can sing that can't be sung

Nothing you can say but you can learn how to play the game

It's easy

Kurt watched as the boy moved to stand in front of him, and everything fell into place. Blaine did this for him, all of this. This band, his friends, the Warblers, all of this was for him because the boy wanted to spend the rest of his life with him. Blaine would sing this ridiculously cheesy song to him, but that was who Blaine was. The younger boy smiled and nodded for Kurt to follow him inside where Rachel, Mercedes, and Santana were waiting for them.

Nothing you can make that can't be made

No one you can save that can't be saved

Nothing you can do but you can learn how to be you in time

It's easy

Kurt couldn't believe all of this, it was all for him. He hugged each on of the girls before spinning around to see the Warblers singing and dancing a very familiar dance. Kurt knew that it was the dance that they used when performing 'Teenage Dream' two years ago. Blaine was in front of him, smiling at him before leading him into the next room.

All you need is love

All you need is love

All you need is love, love

Love is all you need

There, Kurt found New Directions walking towards them. He was so happy to see all the friendly and familiar faces. He hugged Sam after the boy hugged Blaine; Tina came next, then Artie before all the newbies that Kurt didn't know as well. Blaine sang to him, and Kurt turned to see the Warblers coming into the room. He honestly didn't know what to think anymore.

Nothing you can know that isn't known

Nothing you can see that isn't shown

Nowhere you can be that isn't where you're meant to be

It's easy

The group did some synchronized dancing and Kurt looked around in disbelief. The girls came up to the two of them as Blaine kept pouring his heart out to Kurt. Rachel took his hands before a whole other group of people in blue came to pull him into another room.

All you need is love

All you need is love

All you need is love, love

Love is all you need

The group, who Kurt assumed was Vocal Adrenaline danced around the room until Rachel led him through the door that led to the hall with the stairs that Kurt met Blaine on. He should have known that this was where all of this was going. The Warblers lined the top of the stairs and then the deaf choir that they competed against was down the stairs. Rachel hugged him before he descended the stairs.

All you need is love

All you need is love

All you need is love, love

Love is all you need

The four groups entered the room and rose petals fell from the ceiling. Kurt was beyond speechless with all the work that was put into this. Rachel, Mercedes, and Santana were right behind him, smiling widely.

Love is all you need

Love is all you need

Love is all you need

Love is all you need

Blaine was waiting for him at the bottom of the steps with New Directions surrounding him. He noticed Mr. Schue and his dad in the group. He stopped a couple steps from the bottom and just took everything in. Blaine was singing with his everything, smiling Kurt couldn't help the smile that spread across his face.

He loves you, yeah, yeah, yeah

He loves you, yeah, yeah, yeah

He loves you, yeah, yeah, yeah

The song ended, and Kurt was speechless. Everyone cheered and Blaine hadn't looked away, not for one second. Kurt really didn't know what to say, so he hoped that he wouldn't have to say anything. He was just so shocked that all of this was for him.

"We met right here," Blaine said over the room, looking up at Kurt with his puppy dog eyes. "I took this man's hand and we ran down that hallway. And for those that know me know I'm not in the habit of taking people's hands I've never met before, but I think that my soul knew something that my body and my mind didn't know yet."

Kurt didn't know if he could do this, Blaine speaking to him with all his love, it took his breath away, but that what Blaine always did. "It knew that our hands were meant to hold each other, fearlessly and forever, which is why it's never really felt like I've been getting to know you. It's always felt like I was remembering you from something."

The boy stepped up on the first step, and Kurt willed himself not to cry, but he couldn't help it. Blaine made him a mess, all the time. "As if in every lifetime you and I have lived, we've chosen to come back and find each other and fall in love all over again, over and over for all eternity. And I just feel so lucky that I found you so soon in this lifetime because all I want to do; all I've ever wanted to do is spend my life loving you."

It was so intimate. Blaine was speaking directly to him, no one else in the room. He had moved up closer to Kurt, and Kurt looked down at him. He reached back, and Sam handed Blaine a box that Kurt was pretty sure he knew what was in it.

"Kurt Hummel," Blaine said, getting down on one knee, and Kurt knew that this was it. "My amazing friend, my one true love, will you marry me?"

The room was dead silent as Kurt looked at the ring before looking into Blaine's hopeful eyes. He knew his answer the minute he saw the boy. "Yeah, yeah."

Blaine didn't waste any time, moving up to capture Kurt in a deep, passionate kiss as the room celebrated and cheered. All that mattered was Blaine. They were going to be together forever. Kurt melted into the embrace, giving all his love and passion to Blaine, holding him close.

As soon as they pulled away, Blaine took the ring out of the box and slid it on Kurt's ring finger with a large grin. Kurt smiled as he watched the silver band rest against his skin and he knew he was never going to take it off, never. He turned to Blaine, wrapping him in a tight hug, and he was never going to let go ever.

Just three years ago he had no one. He was lonely and bullied. He thought that he'd never have someone to spend his life with. He'd never thought that this day would come, but when he met Blaine, he had some hope. He thought that they may get to this point, but then the break up happened, and Kurt was pretty certain he'd spend the rest of his life alone. But here he was, a ring on his finger and a man wrapped around him.

Blaine buried his head in Kurt's neck and Kurt just laughed, moving his arms tighter around the boy. "I love you."

Blaine pulled his head back and Kurt saw tears forming in his eyes. "Oh, god, I love you with everything in me!"

"You," Kurt tried, searching through his thoughts. "I can't believe you did all of this for me. You are over the top!"

Blaine ducked his head before leaning up and kissing Kurt again, this time soft and sweet. "Only the best for the greatest man on the earth."

Kurt rolled his eyes fondly, finally noticing the large group of people around them that were waiting very patiently to congratulate them. The boys were separated as they made their way down the steps and the group consumed them. Kurt hugged so many people, half who he didn't even know, but he went with it. His dad hugged him tightly before kissing his forehead. Kurt rolled his eyes at the knowing look before hugging Sam.

After hugging everyone, some even twice, Kurt looked around the room and found Blaine talking to the Warblers. Rachel stopped next to him. "You know, the last time that I saw you, you weren't looking too sure about this."

Kurt shrugged, turning to her. "The fact that he did all of this just for me, it made me realize how much that he loves me, not that I questioned it. I love him. I'm never going to find anyone who loves me as much as he does, so it wasn't a hard choice anymore."

"Kurt!" he cooed, wrapping her arms around his waist and hugging him closer. "I am so happy for you guys."

"Yeah, but now I have to get on a plane and fly five hundred miles away from him," Kurt sighed, reality setting back in. "He still has two months left of school."

"You two will be okay," she said squeezing him. "It'll go by so fast."

"I don't even have any time with him before we leave. He just proposed and we can't even celebrate together."

"It's still early," Rachel said looking at the time. "You have a good hour before you have to be at the airport. I'll grab Blaine, and we will meet you outside. Go."

Kurt was skeptical, but listened. He slipped out of the room and made his way to the front of the school. His dad was there smiling at him. "I thought you would be out here."

Kurt shrugged, looking around. "I just needed some air after all of that." He looked down at his ring. "I'm engaged.

"That you are," he said pulling Kurt into a hug. "I guess that I'll see you when you come back for the kid's graduation?"

Kurt pulled back and tilted his head. "What are you talking about? You aren't taking me to the airport?"

"Nah, I think that the kid would enjoy that honor. I'm surprised he let you out of his sight for this long. I'm going to head home. I put your bags in his car. Love you."

Kurt smiled and hugged his dad once more before he watched him leave. Kurt's hand found itself twirling the ring on his left hand. It would take a little while to get used to it.

"Hey, stranger," Kurt heard behind him, and he would always know that voice. He turned to see Blaine smiling at him. "Rachel told me you'd be out here waiting for me. She also told me that something was bothering you. You aren't rethinking-"

"No, Blaine," Kurt said quickly. He walked over to the boy and took his hands. "I'm just upset that we don't have much time before I go back."

A look fell over Blaine's face, and he looked around. "Well, we still have some time, so what do you say we get out of here?"

"Yes," Kurt breathed, lacing his fingers with Blaine's. "Let's get out of here."

It didn't take long for them to say their goodbyes and get on the road in Blaine's car. They couldn't go to Kurt's house, and Blaine's wasn't any better, so Blaine ended up pulling into a deserted parking lot. Kurt didn't want to do this in a car, but Blaine was looking at him with those eyes, and Kurt had to pull him to the back of the car.

Blaine smiled as Kurt awkwardly snuggled into his chest. The car wasn't the biggest, but they made it work. Kurt was drawing absently on his fiancé's shoulder and neck. They didn't speak, but there were the unsaid words that they had to get going to the airport in a little while. Blaine brought his hand from Kurt's waist to take Kurt's hand, fingers rubbing over the ring.

"I'm just so happy that you said yes," Blaine murmured, feeling Kurt smile against him.

The boy leaned up to look down at him. "How could you think that I wouldn't say yes after that incredibly moving speech? That sent me over the edge. And just think, you told me you weren't good at romance."

Blaine grinned, bring his hand up to caress Kurt's jaw. "That was before I had someone that made me want to be good at it. I've done my research."

"Obviously," Kurt giggled, as he leaned into Blaine's touch. He moved around to grab his phone. "We should probably get going. My plane leaves at eight."

"Right," Blaine said with a frown. He didn't want Kurt to go yet. They were having a great time with each other.

"Aw, don't be sad," Kurt said with a sad smile. "I know that this sucks, but like Rachel said, these two months will go fast. I promise. You have Nationals soon, then graduation. You have to focus on getting into NYADA, that way we can go to school together, yeah?"

"I'd want nothing more," Blaine said with a smile. "Besides, we will see each other soon. I know it."

Kurt nodded and pulled himself out of the car. Blaine helped the boy get his soiled pants off and get a pair of clean sweats out of his suitcase. Once he was ready, Blaine got in the driver's seat while Kurt got in the passenger side.

"If my suit is ruin because someone couldn't wait for me to take my pants off, that someone is paying for a new one."

Blaine didn't even care. He smiled proudly. "I have a hot fiancé. What can I say?"

Kurt sat back and took Blaine's hand in his own. They were quiet for the ride to the airport, which Blaine was kind of happy about. He didn't want to say goodbye just yet. He parked when they reached the airport, and Kurt let Blaine carry his bags after some protest.

They stopped at the gate and Kurt turned toward Blaine with a sad smile on his face. "I guess this it as far as you get to go."

Blaine nodded and handed Kurt his bags. "I guess this is goodbye."

"Nope," Kurt immediately spoke, holding a finger to Blaine's lips. "We don't say goodbye, remember? I remember a promise that I made with you two years ago, and I'm not planning on breaking it any time soon. I love you, Blaine Anderson."

"And if I haven't made it clear enough today, I love you, Kurt Hummel," Blaine said with a shrug as he pulled Kurt to him. "I'll see you soon, all right?"

"Okay," Kurt said, wrapping his arms around Blaine's neck. "I'll call you when I land, and our Skype dates every Friday are mandatory, right?"

"Right," Blaine replied with a nod. "Be safe out there, and call me all the time. I'm open to texts too. I just want to know that you still are thinking about me out there in that huge city."

"Don't worry, Blaine. I'm not letting what happened before happen again. We are going to communicate with each other. Just know that you are my best friend, and I will never fall out of love. Even if I'm busy and I don't answer one of your calls, I still care about you."

"I know that," Blaine said. "It will never happen again because that ring on your finger means that we are going to be together forever."

"For all of eternity," Kurt said with a smirk. "Now I really have to go. Santana and Rachel are waiting for me."

Blaine surged forward to kiss Kurt's lips tenderly, holding onto him for as long as he could. They pulled apart and Blaine let go of him. "Go before I don't let you go."

Kurt picked up his bags and walked backwards to the gate. "Love you bunches, Blaine."

"I love you more," Blaine called back. "Have a safe flight!"

Kurt waved before turning around. Blaine watched until the boy was out of slight then left. The day had been the best day of his life, and he couldn't believe the outcome. He had his whole life to look forward to spending it with Kurt. These next couple months would be a breeze since he knew that as soon as that graduation cap was thrown, he'd be in New York where he belonged, with the boy who he loved. Blaine couldn't wait.

HEY GUYS! I'M BACK!

It feels so good to be back to writing my boys and there beautiful relationship. I'm not going to lie, the season 4 finale ticked me off, but this made up for everything. When I found out about the proposal, I couldn't contain my excitement. It was like, finally there is a god! :) I just love Blaine so freaking much!

Let me just talk about the big elephant in the room… It's hard to talk about even now after a couple months. Cory was, he was a great person that just did so much good and didn't deserve what happened. He just, I can't put into words how much he means to me. He slipped up, but he didn't deserve to be punished for that. I felt so horrible for Lea and all the cast. I can't even start to understand what they are going through. The only person I've lost was my uncle that that was when I was little. Cory was a star and he will always be one. I love him. I know that I never really liked Finn, but it doesn't matter. He is a part of all of us and we lost him. Let's have a big glee hug and celebrate him.

Now that we got that out of the way, let's talk about this beautiful season of Glee. Like is it too soon to call it my favorite? This episode and Tina in the Sky with Diamonds were fantastic and are what Glee is all about. I love them. I loved the balance of Klaine and wait what's Kitty and Artie's name? Kartie? Yeah, Kartie. I loved them both, so it was perfect. I loved the Rachel stuff, and I just love the diner! So cute. The proposal was nothing short of what I expected Kurt would expect. They were so cute together in Got to Get You Into My Life! My OTP are back!

I hope you guys enjoy this! It's a really long one, and most of my other chapters won't be this long, I promise. I am going to do this, but the thing is that I have college, so they might be a little late like this one, but I promise that they will be eventually posted. This is also not betaed. I don't have the time to reread it to check all the errors, so bear with me. I will eventually reread and post the good one, but this how it's going to be because when I finish these, I want to post them ASAP for you guys to read!

Okay, I'm almost done, so hold on. I have shout outs, and yes I'm doing those again! These people have review my last chapter or favorite during the break and commented that they wanted me to do Season 5! Thank you guys! love2loveu38 R5Family, Sally B. Mcgill, Guest, nomorecandles, KlaineRoses'n'Coffee, mykkila09, Htuiba, Chaz Donaldsworth, celialilu, darkbeauty2012, Ollie95, Nightingale63, lovefanfics, Chase'sGirl19, halfpint97, TheRidlerUnderYoBed, precious-passenger, Sharon lau, Open-Minded ME, IM-A-WARBLER, therini, happyforglee29, verypotter26, rmr6794, Blackness, Gabriella Aloe, AlisonGlover, Lissypie532, KarinaSimonyan, ksgleeov12, somethingaboutklaine, KlaineShipperForever, and ester132! You guys are awesome!

So, please, PLEASE review, tell me what you think about it! It will help me feel like people actually want to read my stories. I get so self-conscious all the time! I'd love you all if you just commented and told me what you thought! Pretty please with Darren's puppy dog eyes.

Okay, so I guess I'm done! Oh, and the next episode/chapter should be posted sometime soon, may not be before The Quaterback, but who knows, maybe my work load won't be heavy"

Final Note: Next week's episode… It's gonna kill me!

-Love Chelsea-