Six hours. It took six hours for a baking challenged woman to bake and decorate a cake for her husbands birthday. Kurt's birthday. It had to be perfect.

"Diane, are you home?" Kurt yelled as he opened the front door. Even though they had been married a year now, they never knew when the other was going to be home.

Diane panicked, she quickly picked up the cake and stored it into the refrigerator.

"Yep."

"You called and told me to be home early, do we have any plans?" He asked walking behind her, right as she closed the refrigerator door, wrapping his arms around her.

"Do we, Mr. Birthday Boy?" Diane asked turning around in his arms.

"Really?" Kurt clenched his jaw, he hated celebrating his birthday.

"Yes," Diane pecked his lips with a smile.

~ Time Skip ~

Kurt tried to suppress a laugh as the cake dropped the floor, causing frosting to hit the wall and make a massive mess on the kitchen floor.

Diane stared the floor for a minute and then turned on her heels and walked toward their bedroom; trying to stop the tears.

"Diane." Kurt felt terrible as he jumped the mess and followed her to the bedroom, "Diane, wait."

He walked into the bedroom and Diane was laying on her side away from the door.

"Diane?" Kurt said quietly as he walked to the edge of the bed.

Diane didn't respond.

"Is this spot taken?" He pushed down on the spot of the bed behind her.

"No." She finally spoke.

He say on the edge of the bed and as soon as he did she turned and hugged his torso tightly.

"I worked for hours on that and now its gone." She nestled her head into his side.

"That doesn't matter. It is the thought that counts." Kurt put his arm around her.

She forgot about the cake.