Title: Blue
Author: lovesmymovement on lj / wanderlustlights on tumblr
Rating: G
Word Count: 201
Spoilers: None, really.
A/N: Written for a prompt by kinsane on tumblr, who "blue."
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They have matching blue socks when they get married.
It's a small gesture, a nod to the old wedding traditions – something old, something new, something borrowed, something blue – but meaningful nonetheless. They already had the other three for each of them but when it came down to the final days, they realized just what they were missing: the splash of cerulean.
"I think we should have blue socks," Dave suggested when Kurt noticed the absence, on the verge of a freakout.
Kurt opened his mouth, about to protest, when he realized that it could actually solve their problem. He sighed and walked over to Dave, wrapping his arms around Dave's middle and giving him a content smile. "See now, that's just one reason why I'm marrying you," he said and leaned over to give Dave a chaste kiss.
"Because of my awesome color coordination skills?" Dave replied with a laugh.
Kurt shook his head with a smile. "Because you know just how to calm me down," he corrected.
Dave nodded along with him and kissed him in response.
Come the day of the wedding, the blue socks are the best thing Dave's contributed to the day, Kurt thinks with a grin.