A/N: Good evening sir and madams, cup of mocha with one shot of fluff?

Blaine was at their Friday night dinners with the Hudson-Hummel's again, waiting for the food to cook. His arm was around Kurt's waist as they whispered into each other's ears, occasionally giggling at the sweet nothings exchanged. Kurt had one hand interlocked with Blaine's, and another one fiddling with his own hair. A big warning sign in neon green lights flashed WE'RE FLIRTING , oblivious to what's going on outside their sweet little world. They had their socks on, playing a light game of footsie and a small blush on their cheeks.

"They look like they're falling deeper in love everytime I see them. Aww." Carole smiled, a palm crossing her chest in a motherly way.

"I thought we established that about 2 and half years ago." Burt replied.

"Mom, dad, sorry to interrupt but it's-" Kurt turned his head towards them, joined by Blaine.

"2 years, 8 months."

"2 years, 8 months and 13 days."

"And 7 hours?" Kurt looked at Blaine with a crooked eyebrow.

"Mmm…" Blaine take a look at his watch. He waited a few more seconds, until the hand struck 12. "8 hours."

"Goosebumps." Burt shrugged, rubbing his arms in defeat. He could do without Kurt being all lovey dovey in front of him. That was HIS kid, his little Kurt-

"19 Burt. Kurt's 19." Carole read his mind, gave a kiss on his cheek and continued with her stew.

"Hmm. Someone's 19 already." Blaine murmured, softly caressing his lover's thigh. Kurt looked back skeptically, feeling infinitely older.

"And someone's still 18. You don't say?" Kurt heard the soft clunking of plates at the kitchen table, instinctively getting up to help. Blaine gently pulled him back, hugging Kurt by the waist.

"Don't leave me aloneee." Blaine purred, and Kurt looked down at the human puppy snuggling on his stomach, squealing.

"That tickles stop it. Hehehee." Kurt squirmed, tugging Blaine's hair gently in order to stop his nose from nuzzling. Blaine grinned, satisfied when Kurt plopped back down beside him.

"I.. have a present for you." Blaine fidgeted around, lifting his hips up, trying to get his fingers into his pocket.

"Oh god what are you doing!" Kurt had his eyes flittering between his wriggling fingers and on Blaine's crotch, a few naughty thoughts popped into his head. "OH." His eyes shifted when Blaine pulled out a small gift box, a smug look on his face.

"What were you looking at just now?" Blaine tsked, giving Kurt a sly side glance, gently chiding Kurt.

"Talk about that somewhere only we know~" Kurt sang, doubling up in giggles.

"KURT! You just ruined that romantic song I sang to you in public for the first time to describe my Netherlands?!"

"NETHERLANDS? HAHAHAHHA!" Kurt laughed even harder, his eyelashes getting wet. "oh god." He swiped his eyes, cheeks fully blushing behind all the laughing.

"Kurrrrt. Kurt Kurt Kurrrt." Blaine looked him in his deep blue eyes, waiting for him to calm down. "Present."

"Dinner time!" Carole called out, walking towards them. Blaine's shoulders slacked, head rolling back in a little frustration.

"5 minutes pleeease." Carole looked at them two expectantly, and blurted out. "Do I get to see?"

Blaine turned back to Kurt, taking a deep breath.

"Kurt Hummel." His voice was serious, deep and velvety. Kurt looked at him in slight panic, not knowing what's coming next. Blaine took him by the hand, making them stand up. Carole beckoned Burt to come over, a hand clasped over her mouth. Burt looked at the couple warily, sensing what's coming. Kurt watched Blaine get shorter, slipping down on one knee in a gentleman's kneel.

"Oh my god.. Blaine what…" Kurt's heart hammered in his chest, tears already brimming out of his eyes. It's coming, it's so soon, oh my god, but Blaine.. Is this real?

Blaine looked up at him, eyes shining with unshed tears. He just looked like pure love. He swallowed a few times, and cleared his throat softly.

"I know Kurt. Just, listen okay?" Kurt nodded, eyes wide and head starting to spin giddily. "I know we're young. I know we're not perfect. But you remember what I said in the hallway last Christmas? You.. are the most perfectly imperfect, kind, smart and well dressed human I've had the pleasure of knowing and loving. You remember 3 days ago, we sat by the television and watched Obama win? And when Maine, Maryland and Washington's bill was passed for marriage equality, you looked me in the eyes. That moment I've never seen your eyes bluer. You told me you loved me and.." Blaine choked, dipping his head to sniffle and looked right back up at his husband-to-be.

"That moment we knew how important it was to us. That moment that I asked myself why was I so happy? You know why?" Kurt bit his lip, trembling with tears, shaking his head timidly, though he knew the answer, holding onto Blaine's fingers tightly.

"Because that instant, I knew that I could get married to the one I love most. I looked at you, and there you are, standing right before me. I want you in my life…forever. I love you." Blaine took a deep breath, and opened the purple velvet box, revealing a silver wedding band that was studded with small crystals at the rims. "Will you marry me?"

Kurt could not even see the ring, tears was cascading down his eyes in torrents as he nodded his head. "Yes. Yes Blaine. Oh god of course I will marry you." Blaine leapt up, caught Kurt in a passionate kiss and hugging him tightly, never wanting to let go. Kurt clasped his face in his hand, bawling.