"What are you thinking about?", Darren asked quietly, interrupting the other man who was absently playing with the ring on his finger, his head resting against the hazel-eyed's chest, enjoying the feel of it rising and falling steadily.
"I still can't believe this is real.", Chris whispered, turning around so he was facing Darren.
Their eyes met.
Darren smiled at the soft glare of his boyfriend, ocean blue eyes sparkling, cold yet warm.
"This is crazy...", he muttered.
"It's really not Chris."
"Of course it is...amazingly crazy though. I mean, look at us...where we are now...remember the day we met?", the younger man asked and Darren's lips stretched into a soft smile.
"Of course I do...how could I forget.", he said, his hand cupping Chris's cheek, caressing the skin there, feeling the light stubble against his callused thumb.
"I could never forget this night."
"You were so cheeky though!", Chris laughed when he recalled.
"I WASN'T! I was such a gentleman!"
"You weren't Dare! You were obnoxious and loud! And you took me out to dinner even though we met for the first time that day."
"Because I'm a gentleman! And also...I had to get to know my onscreen boyfriend.", he grinned softly.
"I felt so awkward all the time...", Chris confessed.
"You fanboyed so hard though.", Darren's grin became wider.
"You quoted 'A Very Potter Musical' like you actually wrote it yourself."
Chris laughed, punching Darren's arm lovingly.
"Of course I did! It's the best thing I've ever seen!"
"Aww stop it. You make me feel all embarrassed.", Darren said and Chris could indeed see a light blush creeping up the other man's cheeks.
"Like you would ever be embarrassed about something."
"And you're calling me cheeky? Really?", the older man raised an eyebrow.
They chuckled and Darren shook his head, still grinning widely.
"I was also completely confused that night.", Chris continued.
"Why was that?", Darren asked, placing soft kisses along Chris's jaw line, listening to the other man's steady breathing.
"Because you claimed to be oh so straight the whole time yet you kept flirting with me the whole time.", he said, laughing when Darren poked his side.
"I couldn't help it. I knew right then that I wanted to marry you one day...I mean come on! We talked about Star Wars for at least an hour, Harry Potter for another and our never ending love for Marvel comics and action figures! Also you looked so stunning that night...I just...you know I've never been attracted to a guy before but damn Chris...I seriously couldn't stop staring. I was just so blown away by you. You fit me so well...you're awkward, I'm straightforward, you're shy, I'm obnoxious, you're talented and smart, I'm a goober. You're amazing and I don't even know how I deserve someone like you."
Chris stomach was fluttering and his cheeks blushed lightly.
"Wow...Darren...don't say that! You are amazing!...like...really amazing and so flawless to me even if you drive me insane sometimes. But you're just perfect to me and I don't care if we are so different from each other because it just works somehow. And I love the way it works. I really love you...you know that don't you?", Chris was straddling Darren's thighs now, his nose was brushing the other man's and he could see Darren's adam's apple bob when he swallowed hard.
"I love you too...so much. I can't even start to explain why because you're perfect Christopher Paul Colfer. You really are and I'm so lucky to have you...I feel so honored being allowed to call you my fiancé. Wow...", Darren stopped talking. "This feels so awesome...my fiancé." He repeated.
"You're right. It is quiet surreal...I mean...we're getting married Chris...we'll be Mr. and Mr. Colfer-Criss soon."
They smiled at each other.
"Gosh I love you so much.", Darren said, his voice breathy and low.
"I love you too."
"Would it be too cheesy if I performed 'Teenage Dream' on our wedding? Like all acoustic.", the older man asked.
"It is cheesy but I love seeing you perform it.", Chris mumbled into the nape of Darren's neck.
"It's just...it always reminds me of you...it's like our song just as much as it's Kurt and Blaine's. And I love singing it thinking of you...because I mean every word."
Chris couldn't help but catch Darren's lips with his own.
They kissed softly yet passionate just feeling the other's soft lips against theirs and a warm so familiar body pressed against them.
They broke away, looking at each other softly.
"I can't wait to tell my parents! I can't believe yours really shut up about this.", Darren laughed.
"Oh I wish they would. You know my mum. She's so excited it's like she'd be getting married all over again. But she knows how much you want to tell your parents face to face so she'll wait. She'll freak out about it and flail with your mum afterwards though."
They chuckled.
"I can totally picture that."
"Are we going this weekend?", Chris asked.
"Yeah...I can't wait to see their faces. They absolutely adore you."
"That's sweet.", Chris smiled contently.
"We have to get up though...", Darren muttered, gripping Chris's arms that were wrapped around him tightly to get him to sit up.
"I don't want to...can we just call in sick? I just want to lie here with my soon-to-be husband the whole day."
"We can't."
"Well shit.", he uttered, slumping back down again, his head resting on Darren's chest again.
"Just for a few minutes.", he mumbled.
"Fine...better late than never I guess.", Darren smiled when he looked down at Chris, he looked so happy, so relaxed and his heart felt like bursting.
He started singing softly, quietly, caressing Chris's silky brown hair.
"My heart stops when you look at me. Just one touch now baby I believe...this is real. So take a chance and don't ever look back...don't ever look back..."
"You're so cheesy...but I love you too much to actually care.", Chris whispered sleepily.
"I'm glad...", Darren whispered back.
"Me too...I really do love you. I'm just waiting for me to wake up and see it's all a dream."
"Well in this case...please don't wake up...ever."
Chris nodded slowly, nuzzling his nose into Darren's T-shirt breathing in his scent.
"I'll make sure I won't!", he said, his eyes meeting Darren's again.
"Good! Just...never leave me."
"I won't. I already promised didn't I?", the younger man asked, playing with Darren's ring, then looking at his own.
"You did."