Blaine plopped onto the couch, leaving a small area for Kurt's butt to settle adjacent to his thighs, his back leaning against the armrest. Kurt's legs were stretched lazily across Blaine's, and he nuzzled into the boy's warm, tan body. They were enjoying their lazy afterschool Fridays, with the comfort of the air conditioning keeping the heat at bay. Blaine rubbed at Kurt's calves affectionately, dipping his chin onto Kurt's knees to look at him.
Blaine's grin grew when he remembered what he got from the jeweler that afternoon just in time before Kurt ended his classes, and stretched over to the other end of the couch for his satchel.
Kurt kept himself planted there, enjoying Blaine's shirt riding up before looking at what he was getting.
"Remember what we got from the Lima Mall?" Blaine piped, digging under his books for the small velvet box.
"Presents for me? Oh- WAIT oh my god isn't that supposed to done only tomorrow?" Kurt squeaked, flailing his wrists. They had bravely went to get their fingers measured for a set of couple rings last week, pleasantly surprised at the positive smiles on the staff's face, whom Kurt remembered was Liz, had offered free laser engraving for them. They had agreed on a simple band, silver with studded rims. They were advised to collect it a week later, but to surprise Kurt, Blaine had called the shop and made arrangements. Kurt clasped at his pants excitedly, smiling wide.
"Tadaa!" Blaine popped the box open towards Kurt, on the white velvet pillow slit revealed the polished ring, and Kurt's eyes widened.
"Oh god it's so pretty!" Kurt took the box into both of his hands, holding with just his index fingers and thumbs daintily, almost scared that it would ruin the sturdy box. Blaine giggled softly at the action, watching him with careful eyes.
"Take a look at the engraving!"
"I was hoping we could see the finished rings together though.." Kurt mumbled, eyes transfixed at the little object. He wiped his hands on his shirt, in case he had been sweating, undid the satin bow, and pulled the ring out gently. The smile on his face grew wide, and blushed.
"I love it."
"May I have the pleasure of putting it on your finger?" Blaine took the ring into his hand, and stood up. Kurt nodded, biting his bottom lip and followed suit. He bounced on the balls of his feet, giggling to himself dizzily.
"Thank you, Mr Kurt Hummel, for being my boyfriend. You're all I ever wanted, you make me so, so happy and truthful and you helped me be the best version of me. I love you.. and happy 2nd anniversary."
"Ohh.." Kurt breathed, watching the ring slip onto his middle finger, a little squeal escaping his throat. Blaine lifted his fingers, pressing a gentle kiss on the ring.
"It's so pretty.." He breathed, "Oh wait it's my turn." Kurt took the other box from the couch after Blaine waited expectantly, the excitement radiating off him.
"I must say, we gays have superb taste in rings." He flipped the cover open, made Blaine undo the bow and took the ring. Blaine Anderson.." Kurt paused.
"Mhm." Blaine nodded jerkily, excited.
"I… Y..You are the one." Kurt simply said. He watched Blaine's eyes fill and crumbled. "Oh- wait did I say something wrong-? I can start over? Oh my god I screwed up-"
Blaine sobbed, in between hiccups and said embarrassingly, "conti- continue-"
"I can't with you crying in front of me like that! I become flustered and I can't think!" Kurt gave him a hug, hoping to calm him down. Blaine sniffed, relaxing into his embrace. Kurt giggled, rubbing his back and continued his mini-speech.
"I'm blessed with a human sized miracle and now I'm putting a ring on it." Kurt laughed, slipping the ring on and pressing a kiss onto it as well. "Happy 2nd anniversary, Blaine." He looked at the round curious red rimmed eyes of the boy, giggling heartily. "Silly boy."
"I love you." Blaine looked up into his blue twinkling eyes that caught the sparkles off Blaine's ring, blinking softly.
"I love you too." Kurt leaned in for a brief kiss, and melted into Blaine's arms.
"Daaa dan dan dan… Daaa dan dan dan~" Carole sang, proverbial wedding bells chiming in her head when she walked in on the kids hugging sappily.
"Carole.." Kurt blushed, not letting go of Blaine, arm now at his waist.
"Shush, don't deny. I could see your wedding planner brain going there." Burt spoke up, pointing an faux-menacing accusing finger at Kurt. He blushed, leaning into his boyfriend in response.
"So what." Kurt smiled, nudging a soft, warm cheek with his nose. "I'm now perfectly qualified."
Carole cooed, and Kurt didn't miss the little hum of acknowledgement Blaine made. "You are."