Hi. Okay so yeah yeah I know long author notes are annoying, so I'll try to keep this short. Well, I don't really have the attention span to write anything longer than 1,500 words, so this is just a collection of short Klaine (and sometimes CrissColfer) ficlets that I write whenever an idea pops in my head. I hope you guys enjoy reading them as much as I enjoy writing them. Any mistakes are my own. Feel free to review with any plots you want me to write and I might get around to it if I like it enough.(x

Summer was coming to a quick close. Soon Kurt and Blaine would only be able to see each other some days after school and on the weekends, not nearly as much as the two of them would've liked. They were practically attached at the hip all summer. Blaine would help Kurt write his musical and Kurt would go to Six Flags as often as he could to give his boyfriend his support. It was probably the best summer that either of them had ever had.

Tuesday afternoon, less than a week before he would be back to roaming the halls of McKinley, Kurt found himself with his head on his boyfriend's chest. He could hear his heart beating through his t-shirt. It was rather relaxing, as well as comforting, and brought a soft smile to Kurt's lips. Their legs were tangled together in the hammock they were laying in and Blaine's arms are strong yet gentle around him.

Blaine noticed the way that the streams of sunlight reached through the tops of the trees they were laying on and cast abstract patterns on everything below, including Kurt. He realized that it made him look even more like some sort of wood nymph than usual. He liked moments like these the most. Moments where they didn't have to say anything, but they could just enjoy one another's presence and just... be together. It was so simple and perfect, just laying outside all cuddled together like this. Blaine couldn't really ask for anything more. He pressed a kiss to the top of his head.

Kurt glanced up at him and grinned, "Hi."

"Hi," Blaine chuckled lightly.

Kurt giggled softly, causing his cheek to turn scarlet red. He hated it when he giggled, it was so embarrassing. Blaine thought that it was absolutely adorable. Hell, he thought everything about Kurt was adorable. Well, maybe some things couldn't be classified under "adorable," exactly, but you get the point. Blaine loved him. He loved everything about him and he wouldn't change a hair on his head.

A wide grin spread across his face and he hopped off of the hammock without warning, an idea forming in his head.

Kurt saw his life flash before his eyes as the hammock dipped down until it was practically touching the ground at the loss of Blaine's weight.

"Blaine Everett Anderson, what exactly do you think you're doing?" he said, glaring, as he struggled to sit up. He wanted to get back to cuddling. He was about to fall asleep, dammit.

Blaine just shook his head, the wide grin on his face getting even wider as he pulled out his pocket knife and flicked it open.

"Oh dear God, you're not going to kill me, are you? I'm too young to die!" he panicked sarcastically.

"Yes. This has all just been a massive plan to get you to fall in love me so I could murder you in your backyard one day," he said, rolling his eyes. He chewed on his lip as he started to carve something into the trunk of one of the surrounding trees.

The wheels started turning in Kurt's head, and he quickly figured out what the other boy was doing. He burst out laughing until he almost fell off the hammock. The only thing that had stopped him from his approaching doom was Blaine catching him before he could. Kurt sat up and wiped away the tears from his eyes from laughing so much.

"Shut up," Blaine mumbled. "I've always wanted to do this, okay?"

Kurt sighed softly, an amused smile still playing around on his lips, "Aw, no, baby. It's cute. Just... incredibly cheesy."

Blaine decided to not bring up the fact that most of the things they did were incredibly cheesy. They were an incredibly cheesy, sickeningly sweet couple. And Kurt seemed to love it, though he would poke fun at it every now and then. Blaine knew that he loved it.

A few minutes later, Blaine pulled away to reveal "K.H + B.A" carved into the tree. He smiled happily and admired his work for a few moments before turning to Kurt, who looked rather bored with his arms crossed over his chest.

"Do you like it?" he asked, and it came out more tentatively than he had meant.

"Yes, it's great, Blaine. Very symbolic of our never ending love. But can we please just cuddle or make out or /something/?" he sighed.

Blaine frowned, but then realized how good making out sounded right now and was able to quickly forgive him, though he wasn't all that mad in the first place.

"Fine," he sighed. "I just want you to know how much looooooove you."

"Yeah, yeah. I love you, too," he rolled his eyes, but their was a hint of a smile on his face. "Now come here."