Disclaimer: I do not own Glee, the characters in Glee, any of the music on Glee that I mentioned in here, or any of the actors on the Glee. I just own Glee merchandise. (If I did, Darren Criss and Chris Colfer would be WAY more featured on the show if you know what I mean. ;-P )
Blaine: That was easier than I expected it would be. I thought there would be more bitch-glaring.
Kurt: It's probably because she hasn't updated for a while because she was gone, so she feels guilty.
Me: Yeah, that's just about right.
Blaine: Oh yeah, how was your trip to Disneyland?
Me: FABULOUS! I stayed up from 6 in the morning to 1 in the morning every day. I have so much Disney related stuff, and had so much fun. Thank you for asking, Blaine.
Blaine: Kurtie, Kurtie, WE should go to Disneyland. Please? Pwetty, pwetty please?
Kurt: ...Blaine…Unless our parents help pay for it, we can't afford it. But I would love to go!
Blaine: *pout* It's no use saying that if we can't go.
Me: If you want, I can write a story….
Blaine: THANK YOU!
Kurt: Calm down Blaine. But thank you, Jessica.
Me: Yeah, no problem. So as you can guess, I will probably be writing a fic where they go to Disneyland (probably with a road trip and the other characters), so if you would like to see that happen please let me know if you review.
So please excuse the horrible mistakes I made in the last chapter. I posted it at about 1 in the morning. So I beg forgiveness. And I didn't know you couldn't do the heart symbol on here. I tried (in the last disclaimer) and it didn't work. Oh well, I guess it's live and learn.
And also, I WAS in Disneyland since last Friday (but now I'm back!) so that's why I've been very M.I.A. (Missing in Action). So please forgive me for that.
Blaine/Kurt: You're forgiven!
Me: …
Kurt: What now?
Me: I was talking to the readers. OH, and these stories are going to be the Christmas/New Year's themed. :-)
Blaine: Yay!
Kurt: What did you get me, Blaine?
Blaine: Well… *starts blabbering*
Me: *ignores* Let's go!
Tie
The first Christmas that Kurt and Blaine were a married couple, Kurt worried about what to get Blaine for Christmas even more than he had before. It seemed to him that there was even more pressure than before. Kurt knew he was probably making it up in his head, but he still couldn't stop those feelings.
He mentioned the problem to Blaine one evening when they were in bed. Blaine looked at him for a minute and then smiled a grin that could've rivaled the sun's brightness, and chuckled.
"Oh, honey, that's the sweetest thing I've ever heard. You're adorable. I love you, and I'll be happy with anything you give me because it comes from you. I love you so much, Kurt!" He kissed Kurt sweetly before wrapping his arms around him and reaching to turn off the lamp on his side of their bed so they could sleep.
"I love you too, Blainers." Kurt whispered. He tried to sleep but couldn't. Although he thought what Blaine said was sweet and maybe a little clichéd (he still thought it was terribly romantic) and he really wanted to take stock in it, be he did still worry that his gift was going to be absolutely amazing.
But he knew when he saw the red and blue striped tie with the Hogwart's crest on it, that it was PERFECT for Blaine. Of course he got some other gifts, but that…that was the perfect one for Blaine. It was so reminiscent of the ones that they wore at Dalton, but he also knew that Blaine was still a closet Harry Potter fanboy, so the tie that was similar to the ones worn by Harry and friends at Hogwarts, and even better because it had the crest, was just the perfect gift ever. (He could still remember when Blaine had finally told him about his obsession and the story about how he had freaked out when he discovered that the Dalton tie looked like that.)
And on Christmas day (they had gone home to Lima to see their families) when Blaine opened his gift to find his tie, Kurt couldn't help but smile when Blaine let out the loudest fanboy squeal he had ever heard in his life.
Blanket
On Christmas morning Kurt was looking forward to having a Christmas morning where he could sleep in with Blaine and then have the afternoon full of Christmas Day activities. They were at the Hummel-Hudson house (after they had gotten married, or even engaged, Blaine's family had basically cut off all contact so they didn't even think of going there), and even though Kurt knew that Finn acted like an over-excited 5 year-old on Christmas day he hoped that since they were now in college, Finn would act a little more...composed.
But what Kurt didn't expect was both Finn and Blaine freaking out. He certainly expected Finn coming running down the hall shouting that it was Christmas, but when Blaine started jumping on their bed and saying over and over "It's Christmas, it's Christmas, wake up Kurtie, wake up" with puppy dog eyes and looking absolutely adorable . Kurt wondered what he must've been like as a little kid. But then he realized that there's must not have been any change between older Blaine and little Blaine at this moment.
Kurt glared at Blaine sleepily and then drew the blankets over his head. Blaine started bouncing up and down again before Kurt finally conceded defeat and agreed to get up. He started to head out of his room when he felt Blaine wrap the comforter around his shoulders and kiss his cheek.
"Merry Christmas, love." He whispered against Kurt's skin.
Candy
Blaine's favorite candy ever (besides chocolate) was candy canes. He waited literally all year until he could have the delicious striped candy. So when the time of year finally came where he could actually find the sweet, Kurt found him sucking on one almost 24/7. After a while, it got to the point where it bugged him because he barely got Blaine to kiss him during the day. Summoning all his courage one day, he went right up to Blaine and stuck his mouth over the half that was protruding from the curly haired boy's mouth, meeting his lips with his. It ended in a kiss in some sorts and Blaine's eyes widened. Kurt pulled back.
"I can see why that's your favorite candy. I have to say though, I think I've found mine." Kurt winked at him, and Blaine choked around the treat in his mouth.
Clock
On New Year's Eve, while Kurt and Blaine were at a friend's party, Kurt couldn't find his other half as the clock started to get closer and closer to 12. As the new year was approaching quickly, Kurt started to freak as the other boy was nowhere to be seen. He rushed through the surprisingly crowded room and still could not see the other boy. As the crowd started to count down from 10, he finally found him.
Blaine was cornered in the corner by another guy who was about two inches from kissing him. Blaine was struggling and tried to avoid the stranger's lips but it seemed hopeless. Kurt stormed over there, pushed the random boy away, and slapped him while wearing the most intense bitch glare he could remember ever giving. He then turned to Blaine, and crashed their lips together by pulling the curly haired boy's lapels right as the clock stroke twelve. Pulling back, Blaine smiled thankfully at Kurt before glaring at the stranger who was still standing near them, surprised. "Thank you," He whispered.
"Happy New Year, Blaine. And remember, you're mine," Kurt whispered back. "I love you." He smiled.
Kiss
Kurt could honestly say that he had favorite kisses in his life, all of which were of course with Blaine. And this was the list, as stated on the page in his journal (in no specific order) :
1. The kiss that started their whole relationship, after Blaine confessed to him, in the common room in Dalton.
2. The kiss in the auditorium the night that they had sex for the first time.
3. The underwater kiss when they had first gone swimming together during their first summer together.
4. Their first kiss under mistletoe during their first Christmas together.
5. Their first New Year's kiss.
6. Their first anniversary kiss.
7. Their first kiss in their new apartment when they first moved to New York.
8. Their first kiss as a married couple.
9. Their kiss after Blaine had put the adoption forms on the dresser.
10. Their kisses when Blaine and Kurt had graduated.
But Kurt could honestly say that there were new kisses always added to the list (he would usually add the best to his list). Such as the first time they kissed underneath the mistletoe as a married couple. That one was definitely added to the list, especially because of the things that transpired later that evening because of it. Kurt knew, though, that he would just die if Blaine ever saw the list.
Kurt added a new kiss to the list on New Year's Day when they had gotten ready for bed finally at 3 in the morning. He had added it, and then mistakenly left the book open on their bed when Blaine called from the bathroom after a shower to ask if he could bring him his pajama pants. Kurt grabbed them, took them to Blaine and then used the restroom. Blaine had evacuated the small room so Kurt could have privacy. He walked out, toweling off his wet hair, and found the open diary. Wondering what it was he started to read the 'top kisses' list. Kurt came out a few minutes later to find him reading the list and the notes added and immediately blushed. Demanding that Blaine give it back to him, which Blaine did quickly, Kurt buried his head in the other boy's shoulder when he hugged him. Chuckling, Blaine stroked the older boy's hair.
"I'm about to die from embarrassment and you're laughing?" Kurt's voice was muffled.
"I think it's adorable. I mean, we're still young, so of course we're still going to be silly romantics…but Kurt, I think that's something you're never going to grow out of and I hope you never do. I love that you keep that list. I think it's the cutest thing ever, and it's nice to know that you're still like you were when I first met you. You're still hopelessly romantic, and adorable, and beautiful, and cute, and you still love me, and you still love kissing me." Blaine tipped Kurt's head up from his shoulder so he could kiss him deeply. Kurt moaned, and buried one of his hands in the curly hair.
I'm definitely going to have to add this one, Kurt thought.
Morning
Mornings had never been Kurt's favorite things. The morning after New Year's was always the worst though. He usually stayed up till 3 in the morning each year even though he always knew it was just going to cause him grief New Year's Day. And after he had turned 21, it had gotten worse. That first New Year's when he was married to Blaine though, he had barely drunk anything, and yet he still woke up feeling tired and hung over. Then he turned over in Blaine's arms and remembered why exactly he felt that way. It had been around one when they were going to get into bed, but then he remembered the list, the kiss, and then what the kiss had led too that had caused them to stay up a 'little' later than they had planned. He blushed. Blaine stirred at the movement in his arms. He opened his eyes slowly.
"Good morning, sweetie. Do you know what we had?" Blaine smiled deviously.
"Uh…what?" Kurt honestly seemed a little scared of the answer.
"The first rounds of sex of the year." Blaine winked and raised his eyebrow.
"Oh lordie, Blaine." Kurt hid his face in the pillows and Blaine chuckled. Kurt could honestly say that that was one of the best mornings he had ever had.
Me: Phew, done! I just wanted to get this done and up before midnight, and ouchie, it ran away from me.
Blaine: It's good. Maybe you should wait to post this until EXACTLY 12:00. The first story of the year?
Me: Uh-huh, that's what I was thinking, but then I wanted this to be the last thing I posted in 2011. Besides it wouldn't be the first story of the year. Only the first chapter.
Kurt: Oh, good point. WAIT, so Blaine, it never said what you got me. What did you get?
Blaine: I got you that Marc Jacobs sweater that you wanted, among other things.
Kurt: Oh sweetie, THANK YOU SO MUCH!
Me: Oh that's sweet Blaine. You didn't even need my help. Well, for Christmas, I'm getting you a trip to Disneyland! :-)
Kurt/Blaine: YAY!
Me: And this story, dear readers, is my late Christmas gift from you! Merry Christmas, and Happy New Year! Please review. And by-the-way, Blaine, those sweaters are expensive, how did you afford it?
Blaine: Uh…. Yah, that's what I wanted to talk about, do you happen to have, I don't know, about a hundred dollars?
Me: Uh…. I don't give loans.
Blaine: Please! PLEASE!
Kurt: ….
Me: *ignore* Please review, dear readers. It means so much to me. Merry Christmas, and Happy New Years! And if you have any suggestions, feel free to shout them out! Love you guys!
Blaine: PLEASE, JESSICA, PLEASE!
Me: *ignore*
Kurt: Blaine, baby, it's okay. Let it go. She's just going to keep ignoring you.
Blaine: But-but-but…
Me: *ignore*
