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December 2007

It had now been 6 months since Quinn's wedding, and everything had gone smooth with Kurt and Blaine. As time went on Blaine was getting Kurt's trust back one day at a time. It was now Christmas time, and this Christmas Kurt and Blaine had decided that they would stay home this year with each other. Little did Kurt know Blaine had something else in mind.

It was Christmas Eve. Blaine was at home and Kurt was at Jigsaw doing some last minute things for Christmas. Since Kurt was gone it was the perfect time to pack for them. He packed their suitcases, put a blindfold in his pocket, and then went to sit on the couch and wait for Kurt.

After about half an hour, Kurt came in the door shivering. Yes, it was late at night and it was snowing.

"Hey babe." Kurt greeted Blaine kissing him on the cheek.

"Hello my love." Blaine said with a smile.

"I'm going to make me some dinner. Did you eat?" Kurt asked Blaine.

"Yeah I ate don't worry about me."

Kurt walked over to the kitchen and looked in the fridge to see what to make. While he was distracted looking in the fridge, Blaine went behind him and wrapped his arms around Kurt's waist. Kurt jumped a little bit but then giggled.

"Blaine what are you doing?"

Blaine kept one arm around Kurt and with the other one, he pulled out the blindfold out of his pocket.

"Do you trust me?" Blaine regretted saying that the minute he spoke it.

He knew that might not have been the question to ask.

Shit, way to go Blaine. You idiot. Blaine thought.

Kurt stood silent for a moment then responded

"Yeah, I do."

Blaine got a shocked expression on his face. Then he smiled and kissed Kurt on the cheek.

"Ok then." Blaine said tying the blindfold around Kurt's eyes.

"Blaine what are you doing?"

"You will see."


After about 10 minutes of convincing Kurt to go along with Blaine's plan, they left the cottage and went to the airport.

"Ok you can take your blindfold off." Blaine told Kurt.

Kurt took it off and looked around.

"You know, it seems like every time you have a surprise for me we always end up at the airport." Kurt chuckled.

"I can't help myself! You know I love to travel, especially if it's with my love." Blaine said kissing kurt lovingly.

"Hmm, so can you tell me where we are going?"

"No I will not you just have to wait and see." Blaine winked while Kurt groaned.

"Hey hey, don't make noises like that when we are in a public place because I can't ravish and have my way with you in an airport." Blaine winked.

"Cockiness will get you nowhere Prince Blaine." Kurt smirked.

They got on the private jet that belonged to the royal family, and they were off. Kurt fell asleep because again it was late at night and he had just got home an hour ago. When they finally arrived Blaine kissed Kurt and shook him lightly.

"My love, wake up we are here." Blaine said kissing Kurt on his head.

Kurt got up, yawned, and stretched.

"Ready to see your Christmas present?" Blaine asked.

"You bet I am." Kurt told him.

"Kurt my love welcome...again...to Paris!" Blaine opened the door to the plane, and out the doors you could see all the lights of the city since it was still night.

"Blaine oh my gosh!" Kurt jumped in Blaine's arms.

"Remember when we came here last?" Blaine asked Kurt.

"Yes! It was for our anniversary! We had the best time! Are we staying at the house your grandmother owns again? I love it there!"

Blaine chuckled. "Yes my love, we are staying there again!"

They got their luggage, put it in the car that was waiting for them, and went to Blaine's grandmother's Paris home. When they got their they unpacked and exchanged Christmas presents. Just a few things that the other wanted nothing too big.

"And of course one of your gifts was the trip here." Blaine smiled.

"Blaine, you are awful."

Blaine looked like a puppy that had just been kicked.

"W-what? Why?"

"Because you spoil me too much! You have done so much for me. And I can't do anything in return." Kurt said sadly.

"Hey, don't say that." Blaine said scooting over to hold Kurt in his arms.

"You are everything to me. Just you being here with me makes up for everything I have done for you. I love you Kurt."

"I love you too Blaine."

That night they fell asleep on the couch next to the fireplace burning and the twinkle lights of the Christmas tree. In that moment all they needed was each other.


The next day was filled with shopping, sight seeing, and of course going to Kurt's favorite place in the entire world, the Eiffel Tower.

"I love it here Blaine it's just so, perfect." Kurt said holding on to Blaine looking up at the sight before them.

"You're so perfect." Blaine told him.

Kurt grinned smacked him on the arm playfully and kissed him. They went back to the house to drop off their bags and to eat some dinner. Blaine had wanted to cook for Kurt that night. He made spaghetti, salad, french bread, and for dessert cream puffs.

"Love! Dinner is ready!" Blaine called for Kurt.

Kurt came running down the stairs with a present in his hands.

"What's that?" Blaine asked while he took his seat at the table.

Kurt walked over to him, gave him a kiss, and handed him the present.

"This is another one of your presents my love. Merry Christmas." Kurt told him while he took his seat.

Blaine gave him a questioning look and started to open the present. When he opened it he gasped and started to get tears in his eyes. The present was a big picture frame. In the picture frame was a picture of Kurt and Blaine kissing under the Eiffel Tower.

"Kurt," Blaine sobbed. "where did you get this?" Blaine asked smiling.

"I had a photographer take it of us today. And then when you went to the bathroom I went to the photographers shop and bought it."

"Oh Kurt.." Blaine was smiling and crying. He thought this was the perfect picture.

"Kurt I love it honey, thank you so much!"

Blaine got out of his seat and went to give Kurt a hug and a loving kiss on the lips. He set the picture on display where they both could see it. They both agreed that they needed to come back to Paris because it was a place where they felt like they fell in love with each other all over again.


March 2008

It had been about 3 months since Blaine and Kurt took their trip to Paris. Their relationship had been going smooth. They loved having each other around and being around each other. Blaine had declined the offer to attend Camp Bovington he was offered months back. But some days he would go to offer his help to train the other officers. Today was one of those days so Kurt was home alone. He had been cleaning the living room all day. Most of the time he was looking at the picture he had gave Blaine for Christmas.

It was hanging above their fireplace. The perfect place. Kurt decided to take a break and go get some coffee from his favorite coffee shop. He hadn't been to it in a while so it would be a treat. He walked in and there was no one in there. Only the worker who had his back turned cleaning the coffee maker. Kurt walked up to the counter looking down at the menu that was on top of the counter.

"Excuse me can I please have a grande nonfat mocha." Kurt asked the worker who still hadn't turned around.

Kurt, still looking down grabbed his wallet grabbing some cash. The worker turned around to punch the price into the cash register, when he took a good look at Kurt.

"Kurt?" The worker asked shocked.

Kurt looked up and couldn't believe who was standing in front of him.

"Harry?"