A/N: I'm really sorry this is like really late, I've had exams for two weeks, then a family crisis, then I came down ill and I am still recovering. This is the last chapter for this series I am sad to say I was going to write some more but I didn't want to over do it. thank you to my friends Bella (diirrtylittlefreaks), Alex and Mollie for helping me and I hope you all enjoy
Blaine toppled onto the sofa next to Kurt in the empty household.
"Dinner was divine!" Kurt exclaimed, rubbing his stomach.
"And now time for desert…" Blaine giggled, crawling across the sofa in Kurt's direction. Blaine continued to move closer until their bodies were flushed together. Legs twined and chests pressed.
"And what would that be?" Kurt asked flirtatiously, picking at the collar on Blaine's shirt.
"Moulin Rouge!" Blaine laughed from on top of Kurt. Blaine quickly jumped up and ran towards the TV set, popping the disc in the player.
"Tease!" Kurt wailed from his place, still on the couch. "I'm cold now." Kurt complained, bringing his knee's up to his chest.
"Well you seemed to be fine before I joined you." Blaine answered, making his way back to Kurt and kissing the fabric of Kurt's clothing on his knee.
"Well that was before my extremely attractive boyfriend devoured me." Kurt shot back.
"Sorry." Blaine said sheepishly, pulling the puppy dog eyes.
"I'm not falling for that!" Kurt said, turning away and pretending to focus on his favourite movie.
"Well okay then." Blaine said faking a sigh. He got up and started to walk away but stopped at the door. "Well I'm gonna go to bed, see ya later!" Blaine called over his shoulder with a little wave. With that, he walked off down the hallway and shut the door quietly behind him.
Kurt turned from his place on the couch, mouth gaped open. He quickly turned off the TV and ran towards the bedroom. When Kurt pushed open the door frantically and out of breath, he found Blaine lying on top of the sheets, pretending to be asleep.
Kurt shuffled his way over, ridding his shoes before climbing onto the bed and straddling Blaine, who opened one eye with a small smile.
"I see you're still fully clothed." Kurt stated, mouthing dry kissed over Blaine's exposed collar bone and across his neck.
Blaine gasped. "So are you." He said, although it came out more of a whimper. Blaine suddenly toppled them over so Blaine was on top of Kurt. Kurt shrieked in surprise and delight.
"Happy Anniversairy." Blaine whispered into Kurt's ear.
"Happy Anniversairy." Kurt sighed back, grabbing Blaine's face and pulling their faces together and crashing their lips in a passionate kiss. Without breaking the kiss, Blaine stretched his arm and fumbled about in the bedside draw.
"So we're doing that tonight." Kurt giggled, closing his eyes and smiling.
Without answering, Blaine climbed up off the bed and positioned himself on the floor.
"Hey, get back here!" Kurt demanded, already missing the weight and heat of Blaine. When Blaine did not respond, Kurt grew impatient and sat up straight, crossing his arms over his chest and whining a little, until he noticed Blaine on the floor on one knee, holding a little box in his hand, displaying a white platinum band.
Kurt gasped and covered his mouth with his hands, his eyes already gushed with unshed tears. Blaine swallowed the lump in his throat loudly, and started to speak.
"Kurt…" Blaine began, whispering in the silent atmosphere. "I…oh god. I had everything I planned out to say but I can't remember a thing." Blaine laughed nervously, his eyes trained on the ground. Kurt was still frozen on his place on the bed, looking down at Blaine as his heart grew a thousand times more than it already does when he wakes up next to Blaine, or even looks at Blaine.
Blaine coughed and bought his light hazel eyes up to Kurt's baby blues. "Kurt, I love you so much. I can't believe I've gotten to spend 6 whole years with you. I think about everything we have been through together, and I wouldn't change a thing. Every fight bought us closer together and every tear made you all the more beautiful." Blaine paused for a couple of seconds and shakily put one of his hands on Kurt's knee, drawing patterns through the fabric of his jeans. Kurt mindlessly put his also shaky hand on top and intertwined their fingers.
"I want everything with you Kurt. I want a marriage and a family, and a dog or cat or fish or a monkey called bubba." Kurt laughed and started silently crying. Blaine, still keeping eye contact, carried on. "When we sit on the sofa on Friday nights, I want to be joined with a little girl or boy, hogging all the ice cream and not giving us any." Blaine tightened his grip on Kurt's hand. "We made it Kurt, we made it to New York. We got the jobs, we got the house, we got each other. I never thought I would find someone. I thought I would have to have an arranged marriage!" Blaine exclaimed, brushing the tears falling down Kurt's face and then locking their fingers back together. "I never thought I would fall in love with someone as beautiful, as kind hearted and fabulous as you. You're the Monica to my Chandler, the cheese to my cake, the milk to my coffee. You're my best friend, my lover, my everything."
Blaine knelt up and cupped the back of Kurt's neck, bringing their faces closer and pressing their foreheads together. Blaine looked up at Kurt through his lashes and Kurt was speechless. This is it. Was all Kurt was thinking. This was the moment that was going to change his life.
"Kurt Hummel…" Blaine breathed between the small gap parting them. "Will you marry me?"
Kurt couldn't do anything but nod.
Blaine pulled back and stared at him. "Yes?" He had to make sure, even though he knew the answer anyway.
"Yes!" Kurt shouted, bouncing off the bed and throwing his arms around Blaine's neck, sending them both crashing to the floor. Kurt instantly tackled Blaine's lips with his. Blaine was instantly reminded of their first kiss. The excitement and how it left his body tingling with love. He knew it sounded cheesy when he thought about it and described it to people time to time, but he would never get sick of it and he knew it was true.
They both pulled away, tears glistening their faces as Blaine lightly grabbed Kurt's left hand, sliding the ring in place on the correct finger and kissing the band where it now rightly rested.
"I love you. Oh god I love you!" Kurt sighed, gazing at the ring.
"Fiancée." Blaine mumbled, tossing the word around on his tongue.
Kurt giggled but it came out more of a high pitched scream. "I have to call dad and Carole and Finn and Rachel and just everyone we know from high school to this moment!" Kurt squeaked. "And I think I already know who our maid of honour is going to be." Kurt sing sang.
"Mhhhmm, who?" Blaine asked, kissing Kurt's cheek.
"Santana of course!" Kurt whacked Blaine's arm playfully. But Blaine took it as a signal to pull Kurt closer and snuggle on their place on the floor. They stayed for that for a while, stealing little kisses and glances.
"Kurt Anderson." Kurt murmured where his head was rested on Blaine's chest, listening to his heartbeat.
"Are you not going to be keeping your last name? It has been with you your whole life." Blaine asked looking down.
Kurt looked up at the same time and smiled brightly. "Kurt Hummel-Anderson." Kurt stated, twisting the ring around on his finger. "And Blaine Anderson-Hummel."
"I like that." Blaine concluded, giving Kurt a faithful kiss, leaving Kurt breathless as always and wanting more. "Don't you want to phone people?" Blaine asked, brushing Kurt's hair away from his face and massaging his scalp.
Kurt shuffled closer and fisted Blaine's shirt in his fist letting out a content sigh. "I will tomorrow. I just want to be with you." Kurt yawned, turning on his stomach and resting his chin on Blaine's chest who stared down at him, both wearing goofy smiles. "I love you Blaine." Kurt stated simply.
"I'll never get tired of that." Blaine exhaled happily. "I love you too Kurt."
They spent the rest of the night curled up in each other, ignoring the fact that Kurt had to be up early. But nothing else mattered right now. They could show their love like any normal heterosexual couple would by getting married and showing their love off.
Simple.
A/N: So that's the end. I'm sorry it's really cheesy but I wanted something romantic and sappy, turns out I'm not very good at writing it and so I had to keep re doing it. I hope you enjoyed the story as much as I enjoyed writing it and thank you for all the hits and reviews! I love you all and I am also currently working on another story, but I think I need to finish off my Furt one first which is the first story I wrote on here, but haven't completed ahaa :')
thank you again! I love you all:D