Blaine awoke Sunday morning naked and spooning an equally as naked, Greg. He kind of felt bad for coming back and fucking Greg after what happened with Kurt; as if it were disrespecting Kurt. What exactly is the proper wait time before having sex with your husband after being with your boyfriend? Was that even a thing?

Blaine tried to dismiss these thoughts. He kept telling himself that it was crazy for feeling bad for sleeping with his husband. He figured that it was because he loved Kurt. But he loved his husband too. That was the thing; he /loved/ his husband, but he wasn't /in/-love with him. He had feelings for Greg and never wants to hurt him.

But Blaine was REALLY in love with Kurt. Kurt made him feel things he's never felt with anyone else before. And age was nothing but a number, and their age difference wasn't even a big gap. At first, he thought he and Kurt were just having fun fooling around. He never expected to have fallen love with him.

But despite his love for Kurt, Blaine doesn't even think about leaving Greg. He was too scared to hurt him, and Greg was his HUSBAND; they made a vow for life. That meant something to Blaine; but so did Kurt.

This was why Blaine didn't like to think about it too much; because he knew he would end up hurting one of them no matter what.

But he did feel bad for what happened yesterday with Kurt. He knew he had to make up for it.

Blaine's thinking was interrupted when Greg turned in his arms to face him.

"Morning," Greg mumbled into Blaine's neck.

"Good morning sweetheart," Blaine replied. Greg pulled his head away to look into Blaine's eyes and said, "I was so happy last night. You have no idea how happy that made me."

Blaine immediately felt guilty. He knew had there been no fight, he would be waking up next to Kurt this morning.

"Well, I'm happy I could make you happy," Blaine said, giving him his trademarked smile, which made Greg melt.

"And that Marc Jacobs scarf you got me was so amazing," Greg added, and cuddled back into Blaine's arms.

Blaine suddenly felt even guiltier knowing he had given the scarf he bought for Kurt yesterday to Greg as a guilt gift.

Kurt woke up to an empty bed on Sunday morning. He had planned a romantic weekend with Blaine, but that seemed to go down the drain real quick.

Instead, he just carried on with his day as if it were a normal, Blaine-less day – who he was still pissed at. He first went to the gym, and then headed to a local coffee shop to work on some sketches.

He hadn't heard from Blaine all day, assuming he was with his husband. Kurt didn't want to speak to Blaine until he apologized; he figured he deserved that much.

Instead of focusing on Blaine, he just put all of his attention into his sketches.

On Monday morning, Blaine knew he had to do something to earn Kurt's forgiveness. He knew exactly what to do; it only required a few, short phone calls.

At work on Monday, Kurt didn't know if Blaine would be stopping by for his daily coffee. He figured he wouldn't, but secretly hoped he did. He lost all hope, until at around 7 o'clock, Blaine walked in. When he got to the front of the line, Blaine had a soft grin painted on his face. As Kurt typed his order in the computer, he asks with little interest, "What are you smiling at?"

"My gorgeous boyfriend," Blaine replied flirtatiously.

"Stop, Im still mad at you," Kurt said with a blush on his cheeks, and then passed him his coffee.

"Not for long," Blaine said with a wink and left the shop.

Kurt let out a breath he didn't realize he was holding, and then resumed his work.

After class that day, Kurt made his way into his apartment, where he finds a note on his coffee table reading: Go to your closet.

Kurt knew it was obviously written by Blaine, because who else had access to his apartment?

So Kurt rolled his eyes and reluctantly headed to his closet as he was ordered to do. He discovered all of the clothes he gave back to Blaine and some, all hung up and folded in color coordination. He looked at his shoe rack to find three new pairs of Louboutins. He also discovered a new Louis Vuitton satchel along with a couple new pairs of Ray-Bans.

He then noticed another note on a shelf, which he discovered to be more of a letter:

Dear Kurt,

I'm sorry for what happened on Saturday. I should have handled it differently. I should have never yelled at you like that. I'm sorry if you felt like I was trying to control you. I don't see you as a toy. I was so scared of what would have happened if he saw us, more importantly, I was scared for you. I don't want you to get stuck in the middle of my mess.

As an apology I just got someone to bring back all those clothes - cause you and I both know you didn't really want to give it up;)- and had it organized for you. I also got you a few new items as well.

Now I know these items don't make up for anything and shouldn't be considered as an apology, but I just think you deserve it. Anything to make you smile. I hope you enjoy your new wardrobe babe. I love you. I'll see you soon.

Love Blaine 3 (again im so so sorry)

By the time Kurt finished reading the letter, he had a smile on his face. A few seconds later, there was a knock on the door. Kurt opened the door to find Blaine standing there, handsome as ever, sporting his signature smirk, and holding up a CD case. "Hi," he greets.

"Is that-," Kurt starts but gets cut off by Blaine. "First let me tell you that Im sorry and I love you so much."

"Iloveyoutoo, now is that the Gaga single?" Kurt asks excitedly.

"Maybe, only if you say im forgiven," Blaine states.

"Yes! You're forgiven, now give to me," Kurt rushes as he tries to snatch it out of Blaine's hand. Before he can catch it, Blaine raises it over his head and says, "Uh, uh," Blaine refuses as he points to his puckered lips.

Kurt latches onto him and gives him a sloppy, passionate kiss. Blaine lifts him up and walks him into the apartment. "So forgiven," Kurt says between kisses. "We are so having hot makeup sex to Gaga's new single." Blaine just chuckles as walks him to his bedroom, with Kurt peppering his neck in kisses.

After having amazing makeup sex, Kurt and Blaine were cuddled up naked in Kurt's bed.

"Thank you for forgiving me," Blaine says as he brushes Kurt's bangs out of his eyes. "I can't stay mad at you for long," Kurt replies simply as he lays his head back on Blaine's chest and let a comfortable silence wash over them.

"Blaine? Do you see a future with me?" Kurt breaks the silence in a timid voice. Blaine took a minute to think before responding.

"Yes," Blaine stated simply. "I want to give you the world," he added, looking up towards the ceiling.

"Like what?" Kurt asked softly as his propped himself up to look down at Blaine.

"I don't want to have to hide you," Blaine starts. "I want that cliché life with you in the suburbs, white picket fence house with a big back yard. A bunch of rooms for an office or recording studio."

"And a studio for my designs," Kurt adds.

"And a design studio," Blaine confirms with a twinkle in his eye, and then continues. "A pool out back and a dog running out in the front."

Kurt interrupts again, "I want a golden retriever."

"You can get a golden retriever," Blaine states with a chuckle.

"And a few extra rooms for the kids," Blaine says hopefully. This makes Kurt's eyes widen.

"You want kids?" Kurt asks curiously. Blaine just hums in agreement. "You?" Blaine asks.

"Definitely, a boy and a girl," Kurt responds.

"Sounds good to me," Blaine agrees. Kurt's excitement died a little when realization washed over him.

"Blaine?" Kurt asks softly.

"Yeah," he replies.

"Do you want this life with me…..or Greg?" Kurt asks timidly .

"You know, when I think about my future with Greg, I have these same visions of what I want in life," Blaine explains, causing Kurt to retract and look down; not letting Blaine see the tears forming in his eyes.

"But when I think about it more, Greg transforms into you." Kurt's head snaps back up to look Blaine in the eyes.

"I cant imagine having a future with anyone but you," Blaine adds, causing Kurt to collapse on Blaine's chest, to embrace him.

After a few minutes pass in silence, Kurt finally asks, "Do you really think we'll have that life?"

Blaine hums in confirmation.

"Promise?" Kurt asks hopefully, looking up into Blaine's eyes.

Blaine takes a second to think about it.

Blaine knew he shouldn't make these types of promises to Kurt. He's a coward and doesn't know if he'll ever be able to give Kurt the life he dreamed of. But none the less, he makes the promise to Kurt, not wanting to wipe the smile off of Kurt's face.

"I promise."

At around 7 o'clock, Blaine was slipping back into his work attire after a shower. Kurt was still tucked in bed, continuing to work on his sketches.

"Those are amazing babe," Blaine says as he sits beside Kurt on the bed. "Thanks," Kurt says simply.

"What are your plans with these?" Blaine asks curiously.

"Well, these are just for an assignment for school," Kurt states.

"What are you doing with them after?" Blaine continues.

"I don't know, why?" Kurt wonders.

"Well, I know a few people and I want to show them these," Blaine replies.

"REALLY!?" Kurt exclaims. "But, they're not even that good, and what would they do with them, what if they don't like them," Kurt started rambling.

"Babe, calm down," Blaine says with a chuckle. "Firstly, your designs are amazing, there's no way they wouldn't like them. Secondly, they might be able to help you with your career."

"Oh my gosh I'm so excited! I need to get a start on new designs," Kurt starts excitedly.

"Now, I don't want you to get your hopes up. Im not making any promises," Blaine states with a serious tone.

"I know, I know," he replies as he dives into his work.

"Alright, I gotta go," Blaine says as he gets up from the bed, Kurt ignoring him, clearly too focused.

"No kiss goodbye?" Blaine asks teasingly. Kurt pulls him down for a quick kiss and then demands, "Okay, now leave."

"Jeez, I see how it is," Blaine states playfully and walks out of the bedroom, to leave. By the time he got to the front door, he felt a hand on his, and turned around.

"I love you," Kurt tells him and wraps his arms around Blaine's neck.

A/N: I hope you liked this chapter! So I know im posting very quickly, and thats because I cant stop writing and I cant wait for you guys to read it. I have about 5 chapters done now. So I'm going to try not to update too rapidly, which sounds crazy, so I can prolong the existence of this story.