Heaven Can Wait Up High In The Sky, It's You And I (Anniversary)

Kurt woke up on the morning of March 15th, to the sound of *Teenage Dream* sung by his boyfriend, especially for him to use as a ringtone. A wide smile spread on his face as he picked up his phone and found a text by Blaine:

Hey beautiful. Oh how I wish that I could have woken up next to you today.

Kurt laughed a little at that. Blaine had wanted to come over, with the permission of Burt and Carole, to celebrate their anniversary, but his brother had come home for a surprise visit, so Blaine had to stay at home. But they would see each other at school. Kurt quickly read the rest of the message:

But alas, it shouldn't be. I love you baby. Happy anniversary. :*

Kurt couldn't hold back the happy sound that escaped his throat at that. Even after a whole year he couldn't believe that Blaine was his, that he deserved someone as amazing as his beautiful, kind, smart, talented boyfriend. He typed out a quick reply:

You have no idea how much I wish you could have been the first thing I see in the morning, but know that you were at least the first thing on my mind when I woke up. I love you too. Happy anniversary. Can't wait to see you. :**

Before he made his way into his bathroom to get ready for the day. Since there would be no Glee today, he and Blaine had planned to go out for a coffee after school, before Blaine had to get back home for some family bonding time.

He had wanted to invite Kurt along, and Cooper had apparently been intrigued by the idea of finally meeting the boy his brother couldn't shut up about, but Blaine's father had strictly forbidden to bring ANY strangers to family bonding time.

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Kurt drove to school on his own this morning, because he intended to get there early, to prepare a little something for Blaine at his locker. However, when he made it to McKinley, a beautiful bouquet of yellow roses with red dip in his hand, and walked towards Blaine's locker, which was rather close to his own, he was met with a little surprise of his own.

"Hey." Blaine chuckled slightly, stopping his administrations on Kurt's locker to walk over and wrap his arms around his boyfriend, looking around before he pulled him in for a slow, deep kiss.

Kurt melted into the kiss, his arms coming up around Blaine as their lips moved with each other in a familiar rhythm. When they pulled away for air, they leaned their foreheads together, still standing in a close embrace as they reveled in the small moment that they had to themselves.

They soon jumped apart at the sound of footsteps, blushing slightly as they looked at each other lovingly.

"I love you." Blaine said, amber eyes meeting glasz.

"I love you too." Kurt replied earnestly, both of the boys feeling their hearts accelerate at the heavy truth behind their statements.

"I umm…I was gonna arrange those at your locker,…" Kurt blushed slightly, handing Blaine the roses "but I guess that isn't necessary anymore."

Blaine laughed, taking the roses, unable to resist planting a small kiss on Kurt's lips, before he walked to where he had dropped his things, pulling out a bouquet of red and yellow tulips, handing it to Kurt.

"Looks like we had the same idea huh?" Blaine chuckled, and this time Kurt pulled him in for a quick peck on the lips.

"These are beautiful. Thank you." Kurt said, looking at Blaine, the look of amazement in his eyes telling Blaine that Kurt still couldn't believe that all of this was really real and happening.

He could relate to the feeling.

"Not as beautiful as you are." he replied, making Kurt blush crimson red.

"Umm…" After a moment of embarrassed silence, Blaine took Kurt's hand. "I…I have something for you." He said, looking sheepish.

"Blaine." Kurt reprimanded "We said we wouldn't get each other anything. You have already given me more than I deserve when you gave me your heart."

Blaine's heart fluttered at those words, but his eyes remained trained on Kurt, as the younger boy began to squirm under his gaze.

"Ok fine." Kurt finally admitted with a sigh "I got you something too. But it's just something small and I owe you so much for that thing with the slushy and…"

"Hey, hey, hey." Blaine hushed him slightly "You don't owe me ANYTHING Kurt. And when you say I already gave you more than you deserve…that's just not true. You deserve EVERYTHING and MORE than I can give." Blaine emphasized. "I love you so much. Never think that you aren't good enough, or that you owe me something for loving you. If anything I owe YOU for letting me love you and loving me in return. Ok?" Blaine's eyes stayed firmly fixed on Kurt's, until Kurt's closed with a sigh as he brought their foreheads together briefly.

"I just love you."

They had to pull away after that putting their respective flowers into their lockers, as the first students started to trickle in, as they decided to exchange gifts later, in a less hostile environment. Blaine held his hand out to Kurt, who took it happily as they walked towards their first classes, which happened to be in adjoining rooms.

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The boys spent the remainder of their school day daydreaming in class, interrupted only by the occasional text, or, if the teacher was particularly evil, even a direct question. They managed to meet up between every lesson, stolen kisses and hugs, holding hands through lunch, until finally, a couple of hours later, the last bell rang and they could go home.

Or, in their case, to get coffee.

Both boys were nervous, although in a positive way, when they drove to the Lima Bean. They had already exchanged promise rings around Christmas, and they were hoping that the presents they had chosen this time would get a similarly happy reaction.

They arrived around simultaneously, exchanging a quick kiss in the parking lot before they walked inside, Blaine holding the door for Kurt and Kurt ordering their usual, before they settled at their table, holding hands, openly and unashamed on top of the table as they sat and talked, thumbs rubbing slow circles into the back of their hands.

"Soo…" Kurt started as they had finished their first round of coffee, and Blaine came back with the second. "As I said I have a present for you. I hope you like it. I remember you mentioning it, and saying that you couldn't get it, so I hope you still don't have it…I can however still exchange it in case you really don't like…"

"Kurt." Blaine interrupted softly "Whatever it is I am sure I will love it, just because you got it for me ok?"

Kurt nodded nervously as he heaved his messenger bag onto the seat next to him, taking out a big, apparently heavy package, beautifully wrapped in matt black and shiny deep purple wrapping paper.

"Umm…happy anniversary." Kurt said nervously, pushing the package towards Blaine, who just stared at Kurt, guessing what it was.

"Kurt…" he started, slowly opening the paper, revealing a beautiful blue book, with the golden title *Harry Potter: Page To Screen* "Kurt…" Blaine said again, eyes wide as they fell on his boyfriend who was blushing slightly.

"You said your dad refused to let you have it, because he said that you need to grow up and that you are too old for Harry Potter…so I know you probably can't take it home with you while he's there, but you can keep it at mine and then when he…"

Blaine had jumped up and, not minding the people that could be watching them, cut Kurt off with a kiss.

"Oh Kurt…thank you. Thank you. Thank you." He repeated breathlessly. "This is too much. You shouldn't have….Kuuurt."

Kurt just laughed at how adorably excited his boyfriend was.

"I just…" Kurt blushed at how cheesy he knew he was gonna sound "I just never want you to miss out on anything that can make you happy Blaine. You make me so happy every day…I just want to spend every day of for the rest of my life giving you back as much of that happiness as I can."

"Kurt…Kurt…" Blaine throat was suddenly feeling incredibly tight as he was looking for words to reply to that.

When he couldn't find any he just settled for bringing Kurt's hand to his lips, whispering "I love you. I love you. I love you."

Kurt smiled.

"I love you too."

After a moment Blaine had gathered himself enough to pull out Kurt's present, wrapped in green-blue checkered paper ("It matches your eyes"). The first thing that was revealed was a long, white silk scarf. Kurt carefully picked it up, the fabric unbelievably soft beneath his hands.

"Blaine this is amazing." He said, wonder in his eyes "This must have cost a fortune." He set to reprimand, hands still running of the soft material, but Blaine just pointed at his present and Kurt refrained from complaining.

He pulled the scarf out of the package, and his eyes fell on a book. It was about the size of a normal notebook, bound in what looked like white leather, decorated with black flowers. On the front, in bold gold letters, it said *Courage*.

"Blaine…" Kurt said, voice catching "This is beautiful."

"Look inside." Blaine said softly.

Kurt opened the book, and on the first page it said:

*For Kurt Hummel, my Teenage Dream, Blaine Anderson.* in more gold letters. The next page contained pictures, combined with a lot of notes in Blaine's script.

Such as:

-picture of the Dalton staircase—

The place where we first met.

Or also the bill from the first time they had had lunch, after they had confronted Karofsky.

Kurt looked through the book, looking at the pictures, the printed out text conversations, emails, lyrics of songs they had sung, little handwritten notes they had passed between classes, all of it beautifully illustrated by Blaine's handwriting.

"…"

Kurt looked up at his boyfriend, wanting to say something, to thank him, but the words got stuck in his throat as his eyes started to fill with tears.

"Blaine…" he finally managed to bring out, caught between a sob and a laugh "This is so beautiful I…I can't…"

Blaine held onto his hand tightly.

"When you go forward a couple of more pages, you will find that most of the pages are still empty." With those words he pulled out another, similar notebook, just that this one was bound in black with white flowers, though the content was the same. "I made those books for us to collect memories in until…until you graduate and go to New York, so…whenever one of us feels lonely…we can…" he broke off, blushing "It's silly."

"It's not silly Blaine." Kurt immediately contradicted "It's…I have no words."

Encouraged by that, Blaine continued:

"And…then…when you're in New York and I'm here, we can continue to fill out those notebooks with little memories, and when I come visit you for Thanksgiving, or you come back here for Christmas, we can look at them together, so that we won't miss anything. I mean…I know I will probably call you so often that you will get sick of me within a week, but…"

"It's an amazing idea Blaine. Really…I…you're amazing." Kurt said softly "And I will never be sick of you, you only wish, but I will probably text you so much that you will throw away your phone." He added to lighten the mood a little, to distract them from the uncertainty of the future, and the reality if exactly how lost in love with each other they really were.

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They sat and talked for a long while after that, until Blaine had to accept that he really, really had to leave, and they got up and walked over to their cars. After putting away their presents, Blaine pushed Kurt up against his navigator and kissed him deeply.

Kurt responded eagerly, and only their need to break apart for air forced them apart.

They stood like that for a while, safely wrapped up in each other, their foreheads touching lightly.

They didn't say "I love you" this time. They didn't need to, because everything about them, about that moment, spoke volumes about how much they really loved each other.

After a couple of minutes, they pulled away, one quick peck on the lips before they parted ways and drove to their respective homes.

Later that night Kurt was lying in his bed, done with his moisturizing routine, today without Blaine on the phone to join him, as he picked up his phone, typing a quick text, before he fell asleep into dreams of a future with Blaine and all the things that were yet to come for them.

I can't wait to see you tomorrow morning love. I hope your evening wasn't too awkward. I love you. Sweet dreams :3

When Blaine finally made it to bed after a more or less awkward family evening, Cooper was amazing, and very comfortable with Blaine's sexuality, which in turn made Blaine's father and grandparents really uncomfortable,…yeah well it had been a bit of a mess, but overall a lot less bad than it could have been, especially since Blaine was still very much floating on a high of love from his afternoon with Kurt, he looked at his phone and read the message with a smile, before replying:

Neither can I beautiful. It wasn't bad, but it would have been so much better with you here. Cooper wants to meet you tomorrow, he asked whether we could all have dinner together, I'd love to, but only if it's ok with you. I love you too. Sweet dreams yourself x3

He then put his phone on his nightstand closing his eyes, Kurt's face the first thing he saw as he closed his eyes, as usual. Blaine smiled.

"Today was amazing." He murmured to himself, as he drifted off into dreams of the many more years that were to come for him and Kurt, and the many more anniversaries they would hopefully be celebrating.