Once Mark learned about Blaine and Kurt's soulmate bond, he knew he would be losing his roommate very soon. It wasn't necessary for soulmates to live together right away, but for those in the scene, it was. Their bonds were deep, even deeper than those of typical soulmates, and from what he'd witnessed of Kurt and Blaine-or Klaine as he'd come to call them in his head-their bond was even deeper still.

"I promise I'll be okay," Mark told Blaine that weekend when they sat down to talk.

Blaine had been staying at Kurt's every night since they had their claiming. Neither were willing to be parted at night. They both had responsibilities during the day, and their nights were their sacred time.

"I think… well, I think Paul may be the one," Mark said with a smile on his face.

"I'm so happy for you," Blaine said and hugged his friend. "And, I'm happy for him, too. You're a great friend and a wonderful Dom, and whomever Fate has paired you with is one lucky man."

"Thank you," Mark said and hugged him back just as tightly.

When Blaine graduated later that year, Kurt threw a small party for him that included Blaine's mom and Andrew, Cooper and his soulmate, Mark and Paul, Kurt's family, and Elliot. His mom knew what was going to happen, and she couldn't have been happier for her son.

After their meal, Kurt took Blaine out onto the balcony alone. He wanted everyone that was important to them to be there but not right there. As they looked out over the park, Kurt began to speak.

"Blaine?" he asked.

"Yes, Kurt?" Blaine answered.

"I love you more than I've ever loved anyone in my life," Kurt began. "I've never had my heart stop and speed up at the same time whenever anyone else walked into a room. And, since our names showed up on each other's hearts, it's never felt like I've been getting to know you. It's always-even before that, I suppose-been feeling like I was remembering you from somewhere. You'll probably think I'm crazy, but I've dreamt of us living very different lives than we are now, lives that seem so far-fetched but so incredibly real at the same time. I thank Fate every single day for letting me find you when I did. Because ever since that first night at Ruby, all I've wanted to do is spend my life loving you."

With that, Kurt got down on one knee.

"You honor me daily as my prince," he said, tears welling up in his eyes. "And, I hope you'll say yes and be my husband. Blaine Anderson, will you marry me?"

"Aking Hari," Blaine whispered out, "of course I'll marry you!"

Kurt surged up and kissed Blaine hard, not hearing the cheers from inside.

"I love you, aking prinsipe," Kurt said against Blaine's lips and then pulled away to place the simple ring on Blaine's finger. Later, when he looked at it closer, Blaine would find the words "aking prinsipe" engraved on the inside and beg his fiancé to make love to him. Which, of course, Kurt would be absolutely okay to do.

Their wedding was a quiet and small affair with only a few more people than were there when they got engaged. Directly after the wedding and reception, the newlyweds boarded Kurt's private jet, one of the things Blaine had grown to love about Kurt's never-ending amount of money, and flew straight to Hawaii for two weeks while Blaine's school was on winter break. He'd gotten his dream teaching position, and while they were more than willing to let him have the time off, he didn't want to be away from his students for any more time than he had to.

The two boys fell more in love over the years. They had decided not to have any kids pretty early on in their marriage, both loving the freedom that just the two of them had.

Kurt has been sick for a few months. He was 93, and while he was still in great shape, something just wasn't right; the doctors couldn't figure it out. Blaine doted on him every second of the day, worried that today might be the day that his Dom, his love, his soulmate might leave this plane and move on.

As they sat out on the balcony watching the sunset, Kurt started talking to Blaine.

"When it's my time, you must not follow me until it's your time," Kurt commanded. "You will not do anything to follow me sooner than you're supposed to. Elliot's daughter is still coming over every day like she has the past two months, and she has been instructed to kick your hiney if she needs to."

Blaine had tears streaming down his face. He couldn't imagine life without Kurt in it, and it was hard to hear what he was saying.

"I promise, aking Hari," Blaine replied. "I love you more than I ever thought I could. And Kurt, that's a whole freaking lot!"

"I love you, too, my prince," Kurt said and beckoned Blaine over for a kiss.

As the sun went completely down, Blaine helped Kurt inside and to the bed. He laid down next to him and cuddled in beside him, placing his left hand over Kurt's chest next to his face. Every night for over 60 years, this is how they'd fallen asleep, Blaine's ear over Kurt's heart and his cuff-covered wrist right in front of him.

"Sleep sweet, my king," Blaine whispered.

"Sleep sweet, aking prinsipe," Kurt whispered back.

Part way through the night, Blaine took a single big breath and then exhaled, floating away and ending up in a grey room. There was a man standing behind a podium, smiling at him like an old friend.

"You never told him your cancer returned and that you refused treatment?" Caphriel asked him.

"There was no need to," Blaine replied. "It would have given me a few months at best and not good ones at that. I could feel my time slipping, and I wanted as much of it as I could to be with him. No doctors, no nurses, no drugs."

"You are the sweetest, most wonderful man in the world," a voice behind him said.

Blaine whipped around, seeing the love of his lives standing behind him.

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you, Kurt," Blaine said. "I broke our contract, and I… will you?"

"I understand why you did, and if you need to be punished, I will," Kirt replied, taking Blaine in his arms.

"Please," Blaine pleaded. "I know we're not there anymore, but I just feel like I need it. I've never kept anything that big from you before. Not in any lifetime."

Kurt nodded his head and looked toward Caphriel. "Is there somewhere we could go for a few hours here where we're alone? Is that even possible?"

"For the two of you, there's little I won't do," Caphriel answered and created a replica of their playroom at Kurt's apartment so they could do what they needed to do.

"Thank you," Kurt and Blaine said at the same time, knowing even from within the room they were in, Caphriel could hear them.

"Always," Caphriel said to nobody and looked through the book of adventures, wondering where his favorite infinites would go next.