One Year Later

It was a beautiful day in the city. 2pm in November. The sky was blue and clear. The grass was dirty as hell but Kurt didn't mind just one bit. About one year had passed since he got back from the hospital for his suicide attempt. He could still see the scars from last year.

This scars just a fleck on my porcelain skin

Battle wounds, Blaine would call them. Each little white line showed a story of something he lived through. Blaine was his lifeline. There for every sound of laughter that came out of Kurt's mouth. There for every sob of frustration. He was there when the scale said things Kurt didn't want to hear. He was there when Kurt excused himself right after a meal to use the washroom. He was there to stop Kurt from hurting himself. But eventually he didn't have to worry about Kurt hurting himself.

The thoughts would always be there.

Fat

Worthless

Stupid

"Gorgeous" Blaine would say every day.

Every day he would remind Kurt.

"Perfect"

He would smile as Kurt looked in the mirror, biting his lip.

"Brilliant"

He would insist after Kurt got his first C

And then a year passed.

And all was well. He didn't see it coming, the ordinary lifestyle they had. One day Blaine woke up, saw Kurt and realized it.

We're going to be ok

We

Together

Blaine's eyes brightened and he woke Kurt up.

"Kurt! Kurt!"

Kurt looked at him lazily, they had just moved in with each other two months ago and he was already regretting Blaine's eagerness in the morning. Especially with what they had been doing last night, he needed his sleep.

"What Blaine?" Blaine paused for a second, contemplating what he was going to say then put on a face.

"Nothing! Absolutely nothing isn't it wonderful?" he was bouncing on the bed now.

"You're acting like a five year old" Kurt laughed.

"You sure didn't think that last night" Blaine said as he waggled his eyebrows and Kurt hit him with a pillow. Blaine fell beside Kurt and smiled.

"Okay you sleep. I'm going to be back in two hours and be ready to go out for the night of your life!"

Blaine then kissed his cheek and got dressed. Kurt was back asleep before Blaine shut the door.

"Kurt! Wake up!" ugh. Blaine was going to be the death of him.

"Come on we're celebrating!"

"What are we celebrating?" Kurt asked shaking his head. Blaine just tugged him along and made him get dressed as quickly as possible which still took about an hour and a half.

When Kurt was finally ready Blaine made true to his promise.

It was 2pm on a Sunday. November in the city. Autumn leaves falling from trees, chilly weather. Perfect for cuddling.

Blaine brought Kurt to every museum he liked, shopped with him in every little shop, made him eat cheesecake from 3 different cafés. They spoke and laughed and finally Kurt realized he was in the middle of central park.

Blaine was thinking. A year had passed and Kurt was still perfect. Normal. Normalcy was perfection in his eyes. Kurt was happy most of the time and he was happy too. They were both very financially stable despite being two artists in New York. Blaine had gotten into a major theatre company 6 months ago thanks to his warbler connections and was making enough money to provide for them both, he was cast to replace the current tony in West Side Story. Kurt was happy, he was happy. There were hardships though. Kurt would still soemtimes weigh himself and his lip would tremble. Blaine would assure him that he is perfect and not fat at all. Kurt was still underweight by most standards for men but he was healthy. Kurt had always been a little thin anyways.

Live through this and you wont look back

And then he got the courage finally to say it. Life was treating them well, he knew this was the moment.

I've got one thing to say and so I'll be brave

Kurt Hummel.

Will You Marry Me?


So yes. This is the end. No sequel or anything don't worry. But just in case you hate cliffhangers ending i can tell you what happened to them. Kurt said yes, Blaine became popular on broadway, Kurt eventually following in his footsteps and they became the Broadway power couple, they adopted a little girl and named her Kate. Burt cried at his sons wedding and called Blaine his son in his speach. They lived happily ever after. With a few bumps along the road of course but it was worth it because there was so much to save.