"Happy Birthday."
Kurt snuffled sleepily before he blinked his eyes open, his gaze automatically shifted to Blaine's side of the bed but found it empty. He peered over the other side to find his fiancé with a tray of food and a small gift-wrapped box perched on it.
"Blaine," Kurt knitted his eyebrows in confusion, "You aren't supposed to be on your feet," He admonished but sat up and allowed Blaine to place the tray on his lap anyways.
"No, I'm not allowed to be on my feet for more than thirty minutes at a time," Blaine grinned as he made his way around the bed and climbed back in next to Kurt.
Kurt raised an eyebrow, "I may not be a genius but I know it takes longer than thirty minutes to get to the bakery all of this came from and back," He inhaled the enticing aroma but fixed Blaine with a stern look.
"All I did was walk to our front door," Blaine smirked, "And then to the kitchen and back here."
Kurt pulled a small piece of his favorite pastry off and groaned as he ate the treat, "I love you," He kissed Blaine's cheek, "But I know for a fact that they don't delivery either."
"I didn't say they did," Blaine chuckled as he stole a piece of fruit from the tray, "I had outside help," He grinned.
Kurt waited for him to divulge more details and finally sighed and let it go after a minute, "Okay, as long as you promise you didn't actually go out yourself," He murmured, "Thank you," He pressed a kiss to the soft bit of pudge that had formed around his fiancés jaw.
"Twenty years old," Blaine smiled as he shook his head, "No longer a teenager," He stole another piece of fruit, "I think it's just now started to sink in that I'm engaged to an older man," He teased as he poked Kurt in the side.
"Oh yes," Kurt droned, "How ever will I keep up with your boundless energy now that I'm an old man," He teased Blaine back.
Blaine sighed and stroked his chin in mock thoughtfulness, "Well, I guess there's always Viagra," He said after a moment and watched as Kurt cracked up.
Kurt sobered quickly as a thought occurred to him and a small frown tugged at his lips, "How'd you get out of bed," He asked as he thought back through the night. Blaine had only waked him twice for help out of bed and Kurt made a point to look at the clock the last time, surely, his fiancé had not been up since three am.
Blaine hated to admit defeat, but he'd had to quite often recently as he just couldn't get the leverage to haul himself out of bed anymore. "Very slowly," Blaine laughed before he kissed Kurt's frown away.
The fed each other pieces of fruit and pastry as they continued to tease one another until the food was gone and the tray was sat on the floor. They snuggled together and happily wasted another day away in bed as they talked and Blaine dozed off and on.
"Do I get to open this," Kurt fingered the gift box that had been on the breakfast tray.
Blaine looked surprised, "Crap, I'd actually forgotten about it, yes, open it."
Kurt carefully pealed the bow off the box and then promptly stuck it to Blaine's belly, "There, that's better," He grinned and kissed his fiancé before he turned his attention back to the present.
"Oh Blaine," Kurt whispered as he carefully pulled the silver band, which was very similar to Blaine's own engagement ring, out of the box.
"I wanted you to have one as well," He toyed with his own band as he spoke.
Kurt smiled as he slipped it on his left ring finger, "It's perfect."
Blaine kissed Kurt softly and couldn't stop the smile that overtook his face when his fiancé cupped his cheek and he felt the distinct cool brush of the ring against his skin.
Kurt's eyes landed on the clock, "Ugh," He groaned as he buried his head back into his pillow, "I've got to be at the theater in two hours," He whined.
Blaine pulled the pillow from his head as he wet his lips, "Um, no, you don't actually," He replied sheepishly, "Alice called while you were in the shower yesterday, she needed next Tuesday night off and I knew that you didn't want to work on your birthday so I kind of told her that you'd switch shifts with her."
Kurt's eyes popped open, "Seriously," He asked as he searched Blaine's face for any sign that this was a joke.
"Yes, I hope you aren't mad," Blaine had his fingers crossed that Kurt wouldn't be.
"Mad," Kurt looked at him as if he were crazy, "You got me off work on birthday, why in God's name would I be mad," He surged upwards and captured Blaine's lips in a sweet kiss.
Blaine melted into the kiss with a moan and followed Kurt's lead as he shifted them so that Blaine was against the pillows with Kurt above him. The kiss was soft and tender, and Blaine tingled from head to toe with pleasure. It didn't take much to set Blaine off anymore and he knew that if they kept this up for too long that he'd be finished before they really even got started. Kurt deepened the kiss as he rucked Blaine's shirt up and exposed his sensitive chest and swollen belly.
"God, I love you like this," Kurt groaned against his lips as his hands roamed his fiancés body, "Perfect," He murmured while he drank in the whines and whimpers Blaine emitted.
Their shirts were carelessly discarded and Kurt took a moment and drank in the sight of his pregnant fiancé as he shifted restlessly against the bed while Kurt's hands continued their ministrations. He swept a hand downward, over Blaine's belly, his fingers toyed momentarily with his popped out belly button before they moved to stroke over Blaine's hip.
Kurt found Blaine's lips again and kissed him heatedly, "Best birthday present," He nibbled on Blaine's lower lip, "Ever," Kurt finished before he pulled back and quickly shed the last of their clothes.
Authors Note- Yes, I'm stopping it there, please don't kill me! Thank you to everyone who has been reading, I'm sorry this update took so long. Eighteen hours worth of classes, tests, and essays have kept me from my writing. Hopefully the next update won't take as long!