A.N. Hiya all! So, last chapter I accidentally posted a drabble that was already posted :S and I would like to thank enstrela1 for telling me via review. As a "forgive me" present, I will post two chapters today :D but be warned, I'm running out of drabbles and currently have two in progress. So anyway,this is a drabble I wrote on a mobile device that's rated K and is about Kurt and Blaine going to the beach (I don't know where the closest beach to Lima is so pretend they drove however long it took to get there because it was TOTALLY worth it :P) and fluff occurs. Enjoy :D
Disclaimer - I don't (nor will I ever) own Glee
Kurt and Blaine had been together for a whole year. Their anniversary had come and gone, and they were still going strong. Proof of this lies in every little thing. When they said "I love you" to each other after Kurt returned from New York, when the first kissed after Kurt sang Blackbird, when they didn't break up despite their accusations of cheating, when they surprised each other with meaningful gifts such as switching schools or willingly giving up roles for the other. But one of the biggest displays of affection and true love, was when the words "I will never let you go" were uttered.
It was during summer vacation, the summer before Kurt was to head off for New York. Kurt and Blaine were walking hand in hand on the beach, having a nice romantic date like they agreed to do every month, and licking furiously at their ice creams as they melt under the hot sun.
Smiles lit up both of their faces as they laughed and teased and gave way other kisses on the geek when they thought no one was looking. The sun was slowly setting behind them over the small expanse of water that sparkled under the majestic pink clouds. It was the most romantic date they'd had in a while, and they were loving it.
Then Kurt suggested they take a walk on the boardwalk that trekked through the artificial swampy marsh of Lima, Ohio. Blaine was kind o disgusted and shocked that his boyfriend would want to stroll through such a frug place. He questioned him about it, and Kurt simply shrugged, taking another lick at his ice cream cone. He explained that he wasn't wearing anything designer and that be wanted to experience as much of the state as he could before he left. Raising an eyebrow, Blaine agreed.
The couple then began to make their way towards the secluded boardwalk surrounded by dark green foliage that covered the night's stars. As their footsteps echoed on the creaky wood that lacked a railing, they observed their surroundings with interest and awe. The farther they went, the darker things became. Crickets would not stop singing and fireflies would zoom by in intricate swirls. Arm in arm, the two boys continued their romantic walk in the marsh. In awe of a tree frog, Kurt let go of Blaine's arm and stepped closer to the edge to get a better look. The frog leapt a bit farther away, and Kurt stepped a bit closer - except the boardwalk didn't go that far. He was falling. Kurt let out a tiny scream of terror and flailed his arms. A strong hand suddenly gripped his wrist and pulled him back a little too hard, causing Kurt to fall backwards. He squeezed his eyes shut and when he opened them, Blaine's worried face was a few inches above him with his arms wrapped securely around Kurt's back as if he were dipping him. Neither moved, their breaths synced and mingled. They stared into each other's eyes until Kurt said, "You can let me go now."
Blaine laughed. "I will never let you go." and he didn't