"Blaine… BLAINE!" I swear he only chooses when he wants to hear where the hell is he?"
I rush through our house in a huff because honest to God where the hell has he put the car keys, I have got a very very important meeting, did I say very? Well yes very! Important meeting that I absolutely need to be at, "Blaineeee!" If you're in that damn music room with your damn headphones on I swear… "Blaine?"
Oh right then he's not in there, which is surprising because he lives in that room with Wes like 24/7 banging those drums like there's no tomorrow. I slide into the kitchen which is the next place he's most likely to be since he eats half the fridge In one day, which baffles me as to why he isn't 22 stone yet, with that adorable six pack of his that I may or may not like to lick things off of now and again so I guess that is a perk, no Kurt! Stop find Blaine will you!
"hmmm mmhmm mmm" Gotcha , I know that voice , it's my darling husband Blaine .. But why is he in the garden of all places?
He is sat at the bottom of the garden with his back to me softly humming some tune and speaking in a hushed voice like he's revealing a greet secret or something. His curls are wild … lord why does he have to be so cute… Focus Kurt!
"Blaine! For god sake you know I told you last night to leave the keys out" I huff while crossing my arms impatiently, I swear If I get mud on these shoes…
He slowly turns his head around and his golden honey eyes are wider than I have seen in a long time, the last was on our wedding day. He glances painfully down to his hands where a small furry ball lay, obviously dead. It was a hedgehog… Oh so that's where my greens have been disappearing too…
"Honey why have you got a dead hedgehog in your hands?" He lets out a sob and I slowly kneel down so we are eye level.
"Kurt… Petey died… was it me? Did I feed him something I shouldn't have? Or maybe I should have done something else?" He asks dejectedly.
"Oh Blainey… I'm sure it wasn't you... These things happen, c'mon lets go inside. "I pull him gently and he slowly places…Petey down in the bushes.
Suddenly I don't care about my meeting anymore, seeing my husband's sadness breaks my heart, I wrap my arms around him on the sofa and he cuddles into my neck. "I love you Blaine."
"I love you too Kurt." He grins into my neck.
What I wouldn't do for my adorkable husband….