In Which...Blaine Gets His Act Together! HOOORAY! What..AssButt, You No Like My Enthusiasm? Play Nice Children! I Love you Stephanie!

Chapter Six

'Do It Now And Do It Loud'

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The Final Day (Day Three) Oh How Time Flies When You're Having Fun

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The pair woke early the next morning, not by choice. But by Burt Hummel's gruff grunt, from the end of Kurt's bed. "Blaine, son, why are you still here?" Burt grunted, waking the pair up instantly.

"Well good morning to you too dad! What time is it?" Kurt mumbled back, knowing very well by this point Blaine was not going to reply.

"2 P.M." Burt simply stated.

Blaine shot up out of bed and started to panic, and flurry about the room.

Two! Today is my last day, why did I let Kurt distract me, there's no way I can get him to marry me in so little time, it's impossible! We haven t even made basic communication!

Burt took no notice of Blaine's antics and headed up the stairs, "Kurt, Carole's working and Finn is at Puck's, I'm just going down to the shop, stay out of trouble."

"Blaine, dear, calm down, I'm going to go and take a shower, we will figure this all out when I'm done okay?"

Nod.

Kurt gathered up all of his shower items and a fresh change of clothes, and with a quick kiss to the top of Blaine's head, shut the bathroom door.

Blaine let out a content sigh.

Four hours, the sun sets in four hours.

Blaine found himself suddenly drawn to Kurt's vanity mirror. He got to his feet and padded over to it, taking in his paler than usual skin and dark blue bags under his eyes. No he didn't look good, he looked like he was fading away.

Oh shit, I'm already fading away.

"No you're not dear, not yet."

Blaine turned around on his heels, and there she stood, Elizabeth. Smiling but concern still evident upon her beautiful features.

"I noticed the writing thing, someone else did that dear, I never expected it to be this hard. But you are doing well. You have cheered him up so much. But darling, you need to ask him now. Four hours left."

Blaine sent her a pained expression. How? How was he going to ask him when he had no voice.

"Blaine, you're parents are on their way to collect you, they won t leave without you. Take Kurt, and get out of Ohio. Do what you have to, to be together, forever."

Blaine nodded, she was right. He hadn't even thought about his parents.

He found a bag, and stuffed pretty much everything he could find into it. He scrambled and found their passports (Weird, I don't remember leaving this here) and packed them into the trunk of Kurt's Navigator.

Elizabeth watched on, knowing that her son was in safe hands, and returned to heaven where she would have a much better view. She hoped that Blaine made it. He just had to.

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Kurt finished his moisturizing routine, and stepped out of the bathroom and into the bedroom once more. The room resembled a rubbish-tip. Clothes strewn everywhere, drawers open and random items scattered about the floor. Yet Blaine was nowhere to be seen.

Curious, Kurt picked up his phone from the bed side table, and headed up the stairs. Blaine was nowhere to be found, but the front door was wide open. How odd.

Kurt found Blaine seated in the passenger side of Kurt's navigator, waiting for him.

"Blaine what are you doing? You ready to go home then, 'cos your parents are coming to pick you up you know?" Kurt placed his hand softly upon Blaine s rubbing it softly in reassurance.

Blaine shook his head.

"No? What then?"

Blaine held out his hand to Kurt, which was balled up into a tight fist. He flipped his hand over, and slowly released his fingers, from their vice-like grip, revealing the car keys.

"Where are we going then?" Kurt asked, following along, considering that Blaine might have something important to show him, and he was so desperate to understand what it was that was wrong with him, and help him out to heal himself.

Blaine pointed to the GPS mounted on the dashboard, where he had put in the final destination. Airport .

Kurt was really confused, why did Blaine want to go to the airport? Were they meeting someone there? Fearing he might further upset the boy, he followed his instructions, putting all of his faith in Blaine.

"Okay Blaine, we'll go to the airport. I trust you. But if you start to freak me out, I will turn this car around." Kurt warned, smiling a little, noticing Blaine seemed happier with him agreeing.

Kurt started the car and rolled out of the driveway, and headed for the freeway.

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As they drove, they settled in a comfortable silence, the sweet sound of Bruno Mars playing bubbly songs in the back ground, when Marry you came on.

Shit! I haven t even ask him to marry me yet! I need him to pull over. Think fast, Blaine's mind was reeling.

Blaine put his hand on Kurt's lap, to get his attention, as he was watching the road ahead of him.

"What's the matter Blaine?" Kurt asked, his voice laced with concern for his boyfriend, who had paled more since they had left. Kurt pulled the car to the side of the road, and stopped the car.

Wow that was easy, now for the hard part, Blaine mentally cursed. Swinging himself out of the passenger door, and ran around the car, to open Kurt's.

"What are you doing?" Kurt muttered. Blaine was acting really weird.

Blaine got down on one knee, on the side of the freeway, and mouthed the words to the song playing:

'cos It s a beautiful night; we re looking for something dumb to do.
Hey baby, I think I wanna marry you.
Is it the look in your eyes, or is it this dancing juice?
Who cares baby; I think I wanna marry you.
Just say I do Tell me right now baby, tell me right now baby, baby.
Just say I do Tell me right now baby, tell me right now baby, baby.
cos It s a beautiful night; we re looking for something dumb to do.
Hey baby, I think I wanna marry you.
Is it the look in your eyes, or is it this dancing juice.
Who cares baby; I think I wanna marry you.

The song ended, and Blaine was met with silence, and Kurt s misted eyes.

"Blaine- What s going on?" Kurt whispered. Shocked. This was the last thing he expected.

Blaine really really wished he could just tell Kurt. It was so unfair on him to ask like this, he really deserved better. But Blaine vowed to himself, that if he pulled this off, he would make this up to him. He deserved the big expensive wedding with his friends. And the romantic proposal. Not the side of the road.

Kurt pursed him lips together in deep thought. "Blaine, are you trying to take me to Las Vegas?" Kurt's eyes glistened as he asked Blaine. Blaine nodded slowly.

"Has this got something to go with why you, uh- Vanished?" Kurt continued.

Another nod. YES! He was finally understanding!

"Oh Blaine, I love you." Kurt smiled, tears brimming in his eyes as he spoke.

YES! YES! YES!

"But we're too young to get married, I would love to marry you one day, but for now, I don't think it's a good idea."

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Blaine was speechless (Well No Shit!) If he had not anticipated this what-so-ever.
So he merely pouted at Kurt.

"But, I'm sure we deserve a small vacation, I'll message my dad, and we can still go. It was really thoughtful babe." Kurt smiled, pulling Blaine up off his knee and into his arms, where they shared a slow, deep kiss.

Blaine was really going to miss this if he couldn't pull this off.

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True to his word, Kurt had messaged his father, and then gone to the airport with Blaine.
They had taken the earliest flight out of Ohio, and headed for Vegas.

Kurt's eyes had lit up at all the colorful lights of sin city, and his sheer reaction caused Blaine to fall in love with him all over again.

As the sun prepared to set, the pair booked a nice double room at the Hilton, courtesy of Blaine's credit card, and were now sitting in the rooms large leather couch, when Kurt noticed that Blaine was looking rather pale.

Almost, ghost like.

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Think Of Something Witty And Relevant To Say Jaydee...I Don't Want BLAAAIINNEEE TOO DIIIEEE! Waaaaaaaaahh!