Kurt rolled over the next morning half awake to wrap himself around Blaine, but found the bed empty.

"Blaine!" he called out not wanting to move. He sighed and rolled back over. He didn't want to wake the whole house.

"I'm sorry!" Blaine exclaimed entering the room with a tray full of food. "I thought that I would be back in time to curl back up in bed with you before you got up."

"Are you really apologizing for making me breakfast in bed?"
Blaine shrugged.

"You idiot. Besides, I am still in bed. Come cuddle."

Blaine set the tray down on the nightstand and snuggled up next to his boyfriend.

"I love you."

"I love you too," Kurt said nuzzling his nose into Blaine's neck. He reached over for his food. "Bacon?"

Blaine opened his mouth to be fed.

Kurt rolled his eyes. "You're impossible. You can get up at six on our day off to make breakfast, yet you're too lazy to hold your own food."

"Maybe I just want you to feed it to me."

"Feed yourself," he said as he began to eat.

"Fine," Blaine grumbled.
Kurt pouted after examining his tray. "No coffee?"

"Your parents were all out. I thought about going to the store to get some, but I didn't want you to wake up without me here. Besides, we're going to the Lima Bean first thing today anyhow so."

"Ah, yes. Our walk down memory lane," Kurt grinned.

"We better get started soon," Blaine urged.

"What's the rush?"

"I – I just don't want to run out of time before we get a chance to do everything."

Kurt raised an eyebrow but agreed. "Alright. I should be finished eating in about two minutes then I can start getting ready so we can leave by like…9?"

"Kurt it's 7."

"Exactly."

"I don't know why it takes you so long to be ready, you already look perfect."

"Sorry, your cheesiness will not stop me from looking fabulous."

Blaine sighed. "Alright. 9 it is."

Although it was frustrating on occasion to deal with Kurt's endless morning routines, he was always punctual. They left the house at 9 o'clock on the dot. They arrived at the Lima Bean and Kurt couldn't stop grinning.

"Did you sit here on purpose?"

"Hm?" Blaine asked taking a sip of his coffee.

"This is where we were sitting the first time you told me you loved me."

Blaine blushed a little. "I know."

Kurt grinned. "So you did do it on purpose." He pointed. "And you kissed Rachel over there. So many memories," he teased.

Blaine groaned and hid his face dramatically. "I thought we weren't going to mention that again. Ever."

"I tried, but your reaction are too priceless. Besides, that was the second kiss the first one - "

"Did you mention you saw a mouse while working here?"

"McKinley?" Kurt said gesturing to the exit.

"Let's go."

"Despite what it may seem, Mr. Shue does actually teach outside of glee. We may not get a chance to see him," Kurt said as they pulled up in front of the school.

"Well, we could go see the choir room. Then, if he is still not out of class, visit Miss Pillsbury?"

"I think she prefers Emma, dear."

"You still call him, Mr. Shue," Blaine pointed out.

"That's entirely different."

"Sure it is, sweetie."

"Are we entirely sure that we can just wander into the school as we please?" Kurt said changing the subject.

"If I correctly recall, you all did it after you graduated pretty much weekly."

"Touché."

Despite Kurt's beliefs, Mr. Shuester had few things filling his schedule outside of glee. "Kurt!" He exclaimed when he entered the choir room and pulled him into a quick hug. "And Blaine?" he added when Blaine followed behind him.

"Glad your just excited to see me, Mr. Shue," Blaine joked.

"Of course I am! I was just surprised to see…both of you." He finished awkwardly.

Kurt smiled at his hesitance. "We're back together actually."

"Wow, really?" He smiled. "You were always so great together. I'm happy for you guys."

"Thanks," Blaine said taking Kurt's hand. "We're happy too."

"So what brings you boys to Lima?"

"Actually…" Kurt glanced nervously over to Blaine. "We were telling my parents about the baby."

"Baby?"

Blaine nodded. "We're having a little girl."

"I didn't even know that…wow. Congratulations!"

"Thank you," Kurt said now beaming.

"It was nice of you to come visit."

"Blaine is taking me down memory lane. It's probably the last time we'll be in Ohio for a while so."

"Oh! I'll give you two some time to yourselves in the choir room then. It was since to see you."

"You too, Mr. Shue," they say in unison.

They sat in the choir room reminiscing about memories for a long until finally Blaine glanced down at his watch.

"We should probably go now to make our reservation at Breadsticks."

Kurt laughed. "You made a reservation?"

"Had to guarantee a table."

Kurt thought that he was joking, but when they walked into the nearly empty restaurant Blaine gave him name at the front and the waitress walked them to their usual table.

Kurt rolled his eyes. "You are endlessly cheesy."

"You are loving every second of it."

Kurt leaned over and kissed him across the table grinning the mad. "I've never done that here before."

Blaine shook his head. "Nope."

"We've come such a long way."

The waitress set down their drinks and meal, and Kurt raised an eyebrow as she walked away.

"We always order the same thing anyway."

"In a rush are we?"

Blaine shrugged.

"That was weirdly delicious," Kurt commented after they finished eating.

"That's only the sentiment talking."

"You're probably right."

"Ready to get out of here?"
"Please."

Blaine took his hand and led him out to the car.

"You can take a nap if you want," Blaine offered.

"Why would I mess up my hair like that?"

"I know long car rides make you sleepy, Kurt."

"Fine but if you make fun of my hair I'll break up with you. That's a promise."

"I would never."

Kurt was out quickly, and Blaine continuously reached over to brush his fingers through Kurt's hair at red lights. When they finally arrived, he reached over to lightly wake Kurt.

"Kurt, we're here," Blaine whispered.

Kurt sat up reluctantly.

"I don't know how you managed it, baby."

"Managed what?"

"Not a hair on your head is out of place."

Kurt winked. "I never reveal my secrets."

Blaine took him by the hand and began leading him through the school.

"None of the doors are even locked. What did you do, Blaine?"

Blaine only smiled. When they reached the Dalton staircase, Blaine lead him up several steps then took a few steps back.

"This is where I met the love of my life," Blaine said with a wide grin as though he was speaking to a complete stranger.

Kurt shook his head but something stopped him from speaking.

"I took his hand like this," Blaine said reaching over to hold his hand tightly, "lead him down that hallway, then serenaded him in front half the school. And you know what? I had absolutely no clue that I was head over heels for him. I had no idea that I would sing a duet with him in front of hundreds of people. Not a clue that I would switch schools to be with him as much as possible or that we would plan our futures together. I almost messed it up once, but we found our way back to each other. And I know that for the rest of my life, no matter what happens I will always find my way back the man I plan on spending the rest of my life with." He lowered himself onto his kneel and pulled out a ring. "As long as that's okay with you of course," He said grinning up at him. "Kurt, my amazing friend, my one true love, will you marry me?"

"Yes!" Kurt choked out through his tears.

Blaine jumped to his feet and kissed him.

"I love you."

Blaine slipped the ring onto his finger. "I love you too."

A/N: I had this idea that since they are getting engaged older that it would be a similar proposal to the one on the show, but a bit more mature, I suppose, without the theatrics. I hope you don't hate it. Sorry I haven't been updating as consistently as I was, but I started another fic so I've sort of been switching between the two. Check that one out too if you get a chance. Let me know what you think! Thanks, guys!