Prompt: Sunset
"Tell me why I let us honeymoon here again?"
"Because the flights to Paris were absurdly expensive and we've already got tickets to Fashion Week there in a few months," Blaine grinned, flicking some more water in Kurt's direction. He flinched away from it and glared.
"I swear, if you get my hair wet..."
"Then your hair will be wet."
"Smartass."
"Yeah, but I'm your smartass."
Kurt couldn't hide a smile at that because it had an entirely new meaning now. His Blaine. It didn't matter where they were, in the Bahamas or in Paris, because they belonged to each other now and he wouldn't give it up for the world.
"Come on," Blaine said as he started to wade out of the water, "there's wine in the cooler."
Kurt followed after him and settled down on their beach towel, making sure to hide under the shade of the umbrella even if the sun was already beginning to sink under the horizon. He watched Blaine fumble around in the large red ice chest for a few minutes before he produced two glasses and a bottle of red wine.
"Glasses?" Kurt asked. "Fancy."
Blaine smiled and poured the drink into the glasses. He handed one to Kurt and settled down on the towel next to him, snuggling right up to his side and resting his head on his shoulder, watching the sunset.
"To us," Kurt said as he raised his glass in a toast.
Blaine clinked their glasses together. "Husbands."
A/N: Married!Klaine gives me all the feelings. :)
Aand, I don't have anything else to say. Read and review, sweet hearts!