"Hey you," Blaine smiled, walking out onto the balcony of their villa and wrapping his arms around Kurt's waist from behind, resting his chin on his shoulder and looking out over the stunning view of Italy they had the privilege of waking up to for two weeks. "You're up early."
"I was just thinking." Kurt said, holding one of Blaine's hands with his own.
"Penny for your thoughts?"
Kurt looked down at Blaine and smiled, pressing a kiss into his hair before untangling himself from his husbands arms and leading him over to the cosy loveseat that was conveniently placed on the balcony.
"You're not breaking up with me are you?" Blaine teased. "Because we've already opened everyone's wedding gifts and that would be extremely awkward -"
Kurt cut Blaine off with a playful shove, grinning at him happily while Blaine chuckled, reaching back down to hold Kurt's hand.
"I'm not breaking up with you, stupid," Kurt laughed. "I was just thinking about...everything, really."
"We just established that I'm stupid, so I'm gonna need you to be a little more clear." Blaine said, a smile on his face as Kurt giggled cutely.
"I'm just thinking about us, and how ridiculously happy I am right now,"
"But?" Blaine prompted.
"But...I don't know," Kurt said. "I'm not really sure how to word it."
"Just say it," Blaine said, running his thumb over the back of Kurt's hand. "I'm not going to judge you."
Kurt smiled softly at Blaine before taking a deep breath, averting his eyes from Blaine's.
"Iwanttohaveababywithyou." He rushed out quietly, glancing at Blaine's face to gauge his reaction.
Blaine's expressing was blank other than a slight hint of confusion.
"I didn't understand a word of that," he admitted.
"I said," Kurt took in another breath. "I said, I want to have a baby with you."
"Oh..."
At the lack of response, Kurt began to freak out and quickly backtracked, stumbling over his words.
"I mean, we don't have to - obviously - but you know, if you...if you wanted to then I'd be completely open to that idea and - you can tell me if you don't want to but I just figured that you would because you're so good with Mia and I know you love kids and I -"
"Kurt, shut up," Blaine laughed, staring lovingly at his husband. "Of course I want to have a baby with you."
"Really?" Kurt asked, sounding relieved.
"Yes really. I've always wanted kids, I just never mentioned it because I didn't know if it was something you wanted or were ready for."
"It is, and I am," Kurt smiled. "We've been through a hell of a lot together, and I'm more certain than ever that I've never been more happy and in love with you, and that I want this more than anything in the world."
Instead of replying verbally, Blaine leaned in and pressed his lips to Kurt's. "You never cease to amaze me," he whispered. "I love you too, by the way."
"That's helpful," Kurt whispered back teasingly. "Otherwise this shiny gold ring would've been a big waste of your money."
"Hmm," Blaine hummed, laughing a little. "What if I told you it was fake?"
"Hmm," Kurt mimicked. "What if I told you I wasn't making you blueberry pancakes for breakfast ever again?"
"No!" Blaine cried teasingly, hugging Kurt around the waist and eliciting a huge laugh from his husband. "Don't take my pancakes away from me!"
"You're such a child." Kurt laughed.
"You're the one who married me." Blaine said innocently, batting his eyelashes at Kurt.
"Yeah, well you are pretty lovable, I guess."
Blaine grinned and sat back up properly so he could kiss Kurt again.
"I'm so happy I get to spend the rest of my life with you." Blaine said.
"Me too."