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A/N I love this chapter(:
(Kurt's P.O.V.)
Kurt woke up and smiled. Kurt opened his eyes and saw that Blaine was already awake. "Blaine, were you watching me sleep?" He asked accusingly.
"Only since about seven," Blaine replied. He rolled over and picked up his phone then set it back down. "It's almost nine now. So yeah. I was watching you sleep."
Kurt playfully swatted his hand. "I love when your parents are gone."
Blaine's phone rang. "Hello?" He looked terrified after a few minutes of silence on our end. "I-I'll be right there."
"Blaine?"
~end flashback~
It'd been a year since the accident. Blaine was staying at my house now. He made up a permanent residence in my basement. We were occasionally allowed to sleep together, but never school nights. This was one exception. "Are you okay sweet heart?"
Blaine nodded. "I miss them. I mean they weren't ever home, but when they were we hung out like we had all the time in the world." Blaine curled up closer to me. "I can't believe it's been a year."
Blaine got a call a year ago saying that two people, a man and a woman, in their early forties were found in a ravine. Their I.D.s both had the Anderson's last name. The call was from the morgue. Blaine was asked to come identify the bodies.
"Time heals all wounds, darling. Give it some more time." At least he stopped crying.
"It's not as bad as it used to be," he sniffled. I knew it had gotten better.
"Come on, let's go get some breakfast. I'll make you your favorite." I took his hand and led him upstairs.
"I love anything you make, Kurt, but you're right. Your waffles are my favorite."
"Wanna help?" Blaine nodded and in no time we both had plates in front of us.
"I still don't understand how your microwaved bacon tested better than when I cook it on the stove. I mean seriously. This is good."
Blaine blushed. "It's just how I've always made it."
"So, you know how much I hate leaving you alone for a long period of time, but I have to go talk with Dad about something and I want privacy. Do you want to go out to lunch after?"
"Yeah, that sounds good. What do you need to talk to your dad about?" I just shook my head. "Will you tell me later?"
"That I can honestly say yes to, unlike other times. I love you. See you in a few hours." I kissed his forehead.
"Love you too, see ya."
"Dad?" I shouted into the shop.
"Over hear kiddo!" He shouted back from under a black Subaru. "No Blaine?"
I shook my head. "I want to talk to you about that though." I took a deep breath. "Blaine's turning 18 next Friday. And I have a special gift I want to give him."
"Haven't you two already-" Burt looked awkward.
"No. I mean yes, but that's not what I meant." Another breath. "I want to give him me."
"I don't understand, Kurt. You are going to have to be more specific."
I fiddled in my pocket. "I mean…" I trailed off and just pulled the box out of my pocket and handed it to my father. He opened it and found a simple gold band in it.
"Kurt, you're 19. You don't have to ask permission to ask your boyfriend to marry you. Although I am glad you did. Where you going to do it at?" He smiled.
"I've got a huge thing planned out. It's going to end at Dalton, where we had out first kiss."
~flash back~
"Blaine, why did you choose me to sing that song with?" I asked.
"Kurt, there comes a time in everyone's life where they see someone and they go 'Oh, there you are. I've been looking for you forever." I blushed. "Kurt," he took my hand, "when I heard you sing Blackbird, that was that moment. F-for me." He leaned in and kissed me, deep and passionate. "We- uh- we should start practicing." He cleared his throat and blushed.
"I thought we were," I commented. He kissed me again.
~end flashback~
"Kurt? Hello? Earth to Kurt?" Dad was waving his hand in front of my face.
"Wha- Oh sorry Dad. I was just remembering…"
(Blaine's P.O.V.)
~Blaine's 18th Birthday~
"Kurt, where are we going?" I was so confused. Kurt pulled into McKinley High and told me to stay put.
He opened my door for me. "Come on."
He led me to a hallway. "Do you remember what happened here?"
"No?"
"It was the day you transferred to McKinley." He led me down a few more hallways. We ended up standing on the stage. "What happened here?"
"It was the kiss before we had sex for the first time," I kissed Kurt passionately. "I remember that night like it was yesterday. I love you, Kurt."
"I love you too, Blaine. There's more though."
Back in the car Kurt started for the other side of town. "Where are we going?"
"The Lima Bean."
"Why?" He didn't answer my question. We pulled in and I stayed in my seat figuring he would do the same thing as at McKinley, which he did.
"Come on," he lead us to the line. "Remember what happened here?" I shook my head. "I told you I liked you for the first time and you told me you weren't good at romance."
I laughed, "I remember. It was just after the G.A.P. incident. What did I see in him anyways? He wasn't even that into me."
Kurt laughed. "Two medium drips please." He paid for them and tipped Amber very nicely. "I don't feel like anything spectacular today." We were handed our coffees and I made my way to our table. Kurt looked different.
"What was here?"
Kurt took a deep breath. "This is where Sebastian told me he'd have you by the end of the year. Looks like somebody lucked out." He leaned over the table and kissed me lightly. "There's two more places, Blaine. They're in the same building though."
I sighed and followed him out the door.
The Warblers will be in the next chapter!