Prompt: Blaine or Kurt propose
Prompt by: black. soul. clear. mind
Blaine fell back against the couch cushions. "God that was good," he moaned while he licked his lips. "I love your cooking."
Kurt sat next to him, he placed two small chocolate cakes in front of them on the coffee table and returned to his favourite position close to Blaine with his right hand to it's right place on Blaine's knee; gently stroking over the pants denim. Blaine leaned over and nosed along Kurt's neck. His boyfriend smelled even more delicous than the dessert and honestly the cake will taste cold as good as warm. Parting his lips, he sucked Kurt's earlobe in his mouth and moved closer to his darling. Within seconds Blaine's wandering hands found their way under Kurt's button shirt; carressing the soft skin of his lover's belly.
"Stop," laughed Kurt. The fair skinned boy shifted a few inches away. "It's Friday..."
"Friday Friday getting down on you on Friday," Blaine sang while returning his lips to Kurt neck.
"That's not the lyrics," he breathed.
"But mine are better because they are about sex," the dark haired man smirked.
"Blaine"
"Kurt-"
"Normally we go out on Friday nights..." Kurt began.
"I know but you wanted to do a romantic dinner and here we are."
Kurt sighed. "Yes, but not only for dinner. I wanted to talk to you about something." Kurt sounded so serious. Too serious for Blaine's liking.
He removed his mouth from Kurt. "About what?"
His love smiled, "After dessert."
Blaine gulped. Kurt wouldn't break up with him, right? They both picked up their plates and started eating. Blaine was a fast eater normally, but with the fear of losing Kurt... he lost his appetite and picked more at the cake than actually eat. After three minutes of silence he noticed something. Something in the cake... a few more picks and he saw what it was.
He had no chance to look up before Kurt asked, "Blaine Anderson, will you marry me?"
In the cake was an engagement ring.
