sara333777 prompted: Kurt and Blaine decide to go on a vacation. During the plane ride Kurt feels nauseous, airsick. Blaine is worried. Once they get to their hotel, they both were expecting to have a wonderful time and go to many places. What happened instead is Kurt getting sick and Blaine having to take care of him.

"I'm so excited" Kurt gushes as he puts the last of his skin care products in their individual carrying cases.

"Me too, it's our first vacation together" Blaine adds as he sits on the edge of their bed waiting for Kurt.

"I know! And I mean, we're going to Buenos Aires! I've always dreamed of going" Kurt tells as he zips up his suitcase.

"I'm just glad to get out of New York, as much as love the city it'll be nice to get away for a while" Blaine says.

"Three. Whole. Weeks." Kurt ruled.

"Three. Whole. Weeks." Blaine repeats, punctuating each word with a kiss on Kurt's lips.

They gather their suitcases from their room and head out into the living room to find Rachel and Quinn sitting on the couch eating a tub of ice cream and watching Rizzoli and Isles.

"Rach, Quinn sweeties, we're heading out now" Kurt says as he puts his jacket on; it's still winter in New York. They gets up off the couch and run over to them enveloping them in a tight hug.

"I'm gonna miss you guys" Rachel whispers.

"What are we gonna do without our favourite Gays?" Quinn teases.

"I know, I don't know what we'll do without our favourite Lesbians" Kurt says tearing up and bit.

"Have lots of loud obnoxious sex that we can't have hear" Blaine adds in.

"Please, Blaine all the sex you guys have is loud and obnoxious" Quinn says shuddering a little.

"Because you guys are much quieter" Kurt adds dead seriously.

"Okay, anyways have fun and enjoy your engagement gift!" Quinn says. She plants a kiss on each of their cheeks and Rachel does the same.

"We will!" they shout as they walk out the door their suitcases in tow.

The 11 hour flight from New York to Buenos Aires is quite comfortable, they snuggle and watch movies on the tiny TV provided for them.

Once they get off the plane though, it's a different story. The island is beautiful and the water is crystal-like, but Kurt however does not feel beautiful; as soon as they get to the house they'd rented Kurt is running to the bathroom and emptying the contents of his stomach into the porcelain bowl.

"Kurt baby what's wrong?" Blaine asks. He runs a strong, firm hand up and down Kurt's back.

"Nothing, I'm just peachy" Kurt remarks snippily.

"Right dumb question" Blaine reprimands.

"Lil' bit" Kurt says before hurling again. "Ugh go away, you don't need to see me like this" Kurt tries to push his fiance away.

"Nuh uh, in sickness and in health remember" Blaine reminds him.

"Aw, you're sweet" Kurt half giggles.

"I know" Blaine grins. "Do you think you're okay to head to bed now?" Blaine asks.

"What? No! I can't go to bed, we have so much to do!" Kurt argues. "We have to tour the eye of the tigre and we have to visit Cementerio de la Recoleta and we have to-"

"Relax baby, it's just day one, we're here for three weeks" Blaine soothes the clearly delusional man.

"Oh…. yeah" Kurt says.

"So how about I carry you to bed because you love being pampered, then I'll figure out how to make chicken noodle soup and find a Disney movie and we'll make a day out of it?" Blaine asks.

"Sounds perfect, just like my fiance" Kurt giggles.

"He sounds amazing" Blaine jokes.

"He is" Kurt says. Blaine leans in to kiss him. "Ugh, ew" Kurt gasps.

"What? You don't wanna kiss me?" Blaine asks a little hurt.

"You don't wanna kiss me" Blaine I just vomited, it's gross" Kurt says.

"Oh, well brush your teeth silly then kiss me?"

"Certainly"