Okay, two things. 1. This story is probably going to end very soon, with a terrible fluffy ending cause I'm a sucker for those and 2. I love the fact that Beiste and Cooter eloped! And I'm even happy for Wemma! Finchel…well I'm not sure what Rachel will say, but I have a slight feeling it won't be no. This is kind of a filler chapter because next is Sectionals and they might win, they might lose, they might draw (probably not) but anyway, onto the fanfiction!
"Blaine, Blaine! Where are you going?" Kurt shouted down the hallways, before realising that probably half the school had heard him. Discarding that thought he continued running down the halls. Eventually, Kurt came to a stop at Blaine's locker, where Blaine seemed to be waiting anxiously. "Blaine, these skinny jeans were not made for running in!"
"This will make up for it, I hope." Blaine said, reaching into his locker and pulling out a small blue box.
"I love this colour, Blaine!" Kurt exclaimed before he had even opened the box. Blaine smiled. He knew it was Kurt's favourite colour, seeing as he not only had mentioned it, but also had an array of accessories and coats in the colour. Kurt opened the box slowly, very much in anticipation. It was the middle of the year, so Kurt had absolutely no idea what it could be. "I love it." He said. It was very definitely a ring, but what it made of was mystery to Kurt. He slipped it onto his finger immediately and started to admire it. "Oh, I feel bad now. I didn't get you anything."
"No, really, it's not for anything. I just…"
"Thought one night 'Why don't I make something for Kurt'?" Kurt asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Maybe." Blaine smiled. "And hey, maybe one day I could swap it for a real one."
Kurt head cocked immediately towards Blaine the moment the last words left his mouth. Blaine's eyes widened as he realised what he said. "Kurt, I…" Blaine hadn't meant to say it out loud. He had been thinking it of course. Truth be told Blaine did want spend the rest of his life with Kurt, but he didn't want him to feel uncomfortable in anyway. "Kurt…I didn't mean…" Kurt cut him off with a quick kiss.
"It's okay Blaine." Kurt said with a big smile. Blaine breathed a sigh of relief.
"So, do you want to bunk off the rest of the school day? It's not like the teachers will actually notice." Blaine asked, leaning with one arm against his now closed locker. The lack of teacher attention in classes was one of the things Blaine had taken the longest to get used to. While at Dalton, he had been pushed to his academic limits and beyond, but at McKinley, the teacher seemed really slack about everything. Except for Mr Shucester, but since Blaine took Italian instead of Spanish he only knew from second-hand accounts.
"Gasp! Mr Warbler you are having a bad influence on me!" Kurt said in pretend shock.
"Um, ex-Warbler you mean, and I think that means a yes?" Blaine asked, raising his eyebrows.
"Yes, okay, gosh you are having are bad influence on me!" Kurt said. Blaine grabbed Kurt's hand and started to run down the hallway towards the car park. As they were running, Kurt kept thinking, We do have a lot of these running down the halls scenarios. But he smiled all the way. "Okay, so where are we going?"
"That my friend is for me to know and you too not know yet." Blaine whispered tapping one side of his nose. Kurt groaned in frustration. Even though he did love when Blaine surprised him, he hated being in the dark.
In the car Blaine kept being very secretive, but Kurt could easily tell Blaine was very excited. He kept tapping his fingers on the steering wheel in an irregular pattern and glancing at Kurt with a big smile on his face. Blaine continued driving until Kurt had no idea where they were. He stopped outside a park with a big black railing.
"So this is the majestic place that you have been so secretive about."
"Yeah, I guess, but that's not the whole surprise though. You go and find us a nice spot and call me."
"Um, okay them." Kurt said uneasily. He got out of the car and, walked into the park. As soon he was out of the sight, Blaine jumped out of the car and ran around to the boot, pulling out a picnic basket. He hadn't been preparing for this or anything.
Okay, maybe a little.
Alright, a lot.
Blaine grabbed the basket and closed the boot, He leaned on the hood of the car while waiting for Kurt to call him. He didn't have to wait long. Kurt called him quite quickly and gave him the directions. Blaine followed them easily and found Kurt sitting under a tree, with one side of his face illuminated by the sun, giving him an angelic look. He even sparkled. Like Edward Cullen. Oh no, he did not seriosuly just compare his boyfriend to Edward Cullen.
"Hey you." Blaine said to Kurt, taking him by surprise.
Kurt smiled. "Hi. What do you think?"
"I was actually going to pick this spot myself." Blaine admitted. "It's always been my favourite place."
"So you come here often?" Kurt asked.
"Yeah, um, it's my parent's park. We used to go here all the time. It's no big deal." Blaine shrugged. "They haven't been here in ages, I doubt they remember it."
"Okay," Kurt said noticing it was a sore topic. "Subject change. I know this sounds stupid and kind of childish, but, what do you want to be when you grow up?"
"It's not, childish at all, I still have a bit of growing up to do." Blaine said. "But actually, I'm not sure. I'll probably do law. I really like it. No question what you're doing."
"Of course not!" Kurt exclaimed. "Actually, I wanted your advice on that."
"Yeah, sure, what?" Blaine asked.
"I don't know if I want to do fashion, or music."
"I thought you wanted to go to NYADA?" Blaine questioned.
"I do, but, it's just so competitive, and don't even know if I could get in." Kurt confessed.
"Kurt, you are amazing…" Blaine began.
"No, no it's not that I'm unsure about my singing, I love it, but I'm not like any of the other singers."
"Exactly and that's what makes you so amazing."
"I'm just not sure." Kurt replied. "Can we drop it now?"
"Okay." Blaine agreed. The future was a scary topic but it was going to happen. But whatever did happen, Blaine knew he would be happy as long as Kurt was with him, but he couldn't help but wonder.
The rest of the picnic went well; Kurt and Blaine lay on the grass staring up at the clouds for a while, managing to find the craziest shapes and patterns. At about 3:30 they packed up and left in Blaine's car, both of them smiling ear to ear. They both realised that it was the small things like this that made everything worthwhile and fun. Kurt paced a hand on Blaine's thigh comfortingly and Blaine smile at him.
Just a little bit of fluff for everyone. :-)