A/N: the final chapter! Finally. I hope you all enjoy it… I already have a new story in the works, but I'm not sure when I'll start posting it. (I've had computer problems.) though, I'll still keep the poll up on my page. :)
Anyways…ask nicely (and give prompts!) and I may write up extra scene/future one-shots.
thank you all for reading/following/favoriting!
(so so SO sorry it's so short! I ran out of ideas. buttt I'm not opposed to editing it if anyone were to PM ideas...)
Blaine walked into his and Kurt's bedroom, not really knowing what to expect, from Kurt's post-it note. Sure, he remembered the song, and the occasions when it was used; but they hadn't sung it to each other in at least a year, maybe more.
He rounded the corner and walked through the doorway, only to see more candles around the room.
Lilac petals, and yellow, pink, and red Tulip petals on the bed, but no Kurt. He moved closer to the bed, not wanting to wreck the display. Seconds later, Kurt came out of the walk-in closet that they shared, smiling.
"Blaine, I love everything about you; your personality, your sense of humour, your manners, your bravery…everything."
Blaine was half-smiling, listening intently to his boyfriend. "And, I've told you on many occasions, that looks don't matter; and even if they did, I wouldn't trade you for the world." Blaine smiled at that. "But…" Blaine started.
"But nothing." Kurt cut him off. "You are absolutely, one-hundred percent, no question, perfect to me." Kurt smiled, walking toward the bed.
"Blaine Michael Anderson, Will you marry me?"
Blaine took a look at Kurt, and then a look at the ring Kurt held in his hand, and instantly started sobbing.
"I love you" he said, through muffled sobs and nodding, "yes, yes I will."