A/N: So I decided to write this little Soldier!Blaine story this is chapter 1 I hope you enjoy it. I also refrained from writing smut in this chapter don't give up on me though that is coming in a later chapter :) so stay tuned

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"Mmm, I love your curls," Kurt whispered into Blaine's ear as his hands roamed the soft black curls. It was summer and they were sitting under a big oak tree in a clearing they had found on one of their dates when the first started going out. Kurt was sitting up against the tree as Blaine sat between his legs idly tracing circles on Kurt's knees. Blaine leaned back so his cheek was touching his boyfriends.

"I love you," He said as he kissed Kurt's cheek.

"I love you too," Kurt whispered a single tear rolling down his cheek. Blaine could feel the tear hit his nose as he still had his face pressed into Kurt's. He turned around slowly taking the brunette boys delicate face in his hands and pressing their foreheads together.

"Hey, baby, what's wrong?"

"I-I don't want you to go," he got out in barely a whisper tears openly flowing now as he quietly began to sob.

"I don't want to leave either," Blaine said with a lump in his throat a few tears slipping through his eyes too. He gently leaned his head forward and pressed his lips to his lovers, tasting the salty tears, trying desperately to make the pain in his heart go away. He took his lips away from the sobbing boys taking in a deep jagged breath, "But I have to."

"I really wish you didn't," Kurt said against Blaine's lips, "I really wished we didn't live in this fucked up world and that you could just stay here with me forever." Blaine sat back his hand still cupping Kurt's cheek. He looked up slightly at his boyfriends tear stained face. He wanted to do something say something that would make I all better but he couldn't. Instead he just sat their looking into a pair of piercing blue eyes like a puppy in distress. Finally he took a deep breath in he was determined to make the last night he had with his boyfriend mean something.

"Kurt…" he said trying to smile as he rubbed the boys faces softly with his thumb, "I only have one more night here. Then I have to leave. We have one week at base then…," He paused looking back at Kurt who still had tears. He leaned up placing a gentle kiss on his forehead trying to comfort him, "I ship out overseas."

"Why are you telling me this?" Kurt asked in a small whisper, "I've known this for months and if you're trying to make me feel better by shoving the fact that I may never see you again after tomorrow in my face it's not working."

"No it's just that its true I might not make it back home." he heard a small gasp from Kurt's mouth, "And that means," he said slowly as he took Kurt's shoulders and pushed him down so that he was laying on top of the brunette boy. Kurt gasped again as he wrapped his arms around Blaine's lower back, "I want to make this night count. Think about how much time will go by. When I come back on leave you'll be a teacher," He said making Kurt smile because he was going to be a teacher at the beginning of the next school year. An elementary music teacher to be exact, "You'll meet knew people, have a whole new life. I have to make sure you don't forget me"

"I'd never forget you," Kurt said with a small half hearted attempt at a chuckle, "Even if I tried."

"I know you wouldn't," Blaine said a big smile creeping onto his face as he reached his hand down in between the spaces of his ad Kurt's legs to find his pocket and grabbed the small box located there, "But just to make sure," He said as he slowly got up off of Kurt allowing him to sit up and knelt down opening the small box as he did, "Kurt Hummel, I love you more than life itself and I want to be with you forever, will you do the honor of making me the happiest man in the world?" He asked tears glistening in his eyes.

Kurt just sat there for a minute eyes dart between the ring and Blaine. He was unable to speak. Finally after what seemed like minutes he spoke.

"I don't know if that's possible," He said a small smile on his lips. Blaine was momentarily confused when Kurt went on, "Because I don't think you'll ever be happier then me if you were my husband."

"So…I take that as a yes?" Blaine smiled.

"Yes," he breathed out smiling and flinging himself at the boy with the black curls. They both fell back on the blanket as Kurt showered his boyfri-…fiancé with kisses. For a moment they both forgot what was happening tomorrow. For a moment they forgot about the rest of the world. For a moment they were happy again.

Blaine refrained enough from making out to get a few word out.

"We," He breathed in for, "We should get home. You know where there is a bed."

"Mmm, sounds great." Kurt said placing one more kiss on Blaine's lips before slowly pulling himself away, "I'm gonna make this a night you won't ever forget," He said with a sly smile as they made their way back to the car.