[A/N] Here it is, folks! The last chapter of Bubble Wrap. I know I said that there would be a couple more chapters, but I think this ending fit better. And now that it's finished, I have the duty of reading it all over again and checking for mistakes! I hope you enjoy it and it's been a pleasure writing for you! Thanks for all of the favourites, follows and reviews I've received and thank you to those who have been reading from the start! All my love, llamaswithbowties (aka Soph :)!) (P.S I still need a front cover so if anyone has any recommendations then please contact me!)

It had been 2 weeks since the incident and slowly things were getting better. Blaine's injuries were healing well and he returned to school, facing all of the questions he was asked by his friends in Glee club. Sectionals went by with Blaine being treated to a makeover by Kurt to hide his bruises. His cast however was a little more difficult to hide. They drew with the Warblers, which lead to a big Warbler/New Directions party at Blaine's house.

Alex was sent to juvie and given a restraining order so that he couldn't approach either Kurt or Blaine. Blaine had been told by his parents who were phoned by a police officer and then went on to tell the New Directions as a whole - to which Puck told them he wouldn't last five minutes. Kurt couldn't be happier. He hugged Blaine so tightly and whispered, "He's gone. I can't believe he's gone and he can't hurt us anymore."

Laurel, Kurt's therapist, noticed a definite change in Kurt. He didn't appear to be anxious anymore and rarely got paranoid. She therefore told him that she only wanted to see him once a month from then on, unless things got bad again. In celebration of this, Kurt and Blaine decided they'd change Thursday night to date night.

The next Thursday, Kurt decided it was his turn to surprise Blaine with a date. He told Blaine to be at his house for 7 and dress in something comfortable and then got to work. When Blaine showed up at 7 on the dot, he was very eager to find out what Kurt had in store for him. When he opened the door, he was surprised to see Kurt, dressed in jeans and a plain t-shirt, with an apron over his outfit. His hair was styled, but strands were beginning to fall onto his forehead in the way that made Blaine think he was plain adorable.

"Blaine!" Kurt greeted him, throwing his arms around Blaine's neck and squeezing him tightly.

"Hey," Blaine whispered into Kurt's ear, wrapping his arms around Kurt's waist to accept the embrace.

"Sorry, I don't exactly look like I've made effort for our date, but I knew I'd get messy so I thought I'd avoid ruining one of my favourite Marc Jacobs shirts," Kurt explained as he lent back to look at his boyfriend. Blaine raised his eyebrows in question and Kurt blushed. "I've been cooking. And there's plenty more to do. C'mon, I'll show you!"

Kurt grabbed Blaine's hand and pulled in into the house, making sure the door was shut behind them. He lead him into the kitchen, where the most delicious smells radiated from, and went back to stirring a pot.

"So I've made us dinner and I've made some cookie dough and I thought for dessert we could bake our own cookies," Kurt continued. "If you want to that is. If not, I'm sure I can find something else."

"That sounds great!" Blaine reassured him. "Fantastic even. And I'm sure I won't be able to mess up!"

"Exactly," Kurt said with a wink. "Now, sit at the table and I'll be right with you. You can put some music on if you want. I've made a playlist on my iPod."

Blaine headed over to where Kurt's iPod was docked and opened up his playlist, finding one labelled "Date Night". He shuffled the songs and smiled as the quiet and calm music began. He sat down and watched Kurt as he finished serving up the dinner.

"Okay," Kurt said as he brought the plates over. "I've made chicken and pasta in white wine sauce and I've thrown together some salad if you'd like any." Kurt set the plate in front of Blaine who immediately smiled.

"You're definitely the cook in this relationship. I could never make this if I tried!" Blaine chuckled.

"It's easy! I'll show you how to one day. You need cooking lessons, Anderson," Kurt returned with a grin. "Now, what would you like to drink? We have juice or coke or we could be grown up and sophisticated and have a glass of wine."

"Hmm, as this is a special occasion I might be grown up and sophisticated for once," Blaine said thoughtfully.

"Special occasion? What are we celebrating?" asked Kurt as he poured himself and Blaine a glass of wine.

"Freedom. You getting better. Us," Blaine listed.

"Those are all things worth celebrating," Kurt laughed. He finished pouring and held up his glass, which Blaine mimicked. "To us."

"To us," Blaine repeated and they clinked their glasses together.

Dinner went well. Blaine loved the food and they chatted happily. After dinner, Kurt found the cookie dough and rolled it out onto the clean kitchen counter. He produced a whole box of cookie cutters, featuring letters and numbers and lots of different shapes.

"What do you want to make? We have a lot of cookie dough," Kurt inquired.

"Hm," Blaine hummed, thoughtfully. He reached into the box and pulled out four letters. He pressed them into the dough and peeled out the letters before laying them out onto the tray. "I made the name of the most amazing guy ever." They both looked down to the word 'KURT' made out of cookie dough.

"I'm pretty sure that's not how you spell Blaine," Kurt said, before delving into the box to find the letters of Blaine's name. After making both of their names, they made the date of the day that they got together as well as several animals, some musical notes and stars like there were on their first date. They also made other things that made each of them think of each other, like coffee cups and clothes, as well as a variety of shapes for decoration including hearts and flowers. They ran out of cookie dough and, whilst Blaine ate the last remnants, Kurt put the cookies in the oven.

Whilst the cookies baked, they decided to watch a film. Kurt let Blaine choose as it was his treat, so Blaine being Blaine chose The Little Mermaid. Kurt told him he was childish, but shut up when Blaine reminded him that he did own the film on DVD. They cuddled on the sofa watching the movie together, Blaine's head on Kurt's chest, one arm around Kurt's back and the arm with the cast lying across Kurt's stomach. Every so often, Kurt would drop a kiss to Blaine's forehead and then his nose and finally his lips, to which Blaine responded immediately. Short chaste kisses turned into making out, both of them smiling as much as was possible when attached to another person at the mouth.

They were interupted however when you oven timer went off, blaring loudly.

"Ignore it," Blaine groaned against Kurt's mouth.

"I can't ignore it, the cookies will burn," Kurt protested.

"I'd rather the cookies burn than stop kissing you," Blaine argued.

"Well, I wouldn't. Come on, budge!" Kurt insisted. Blaine pouted, but moved off of Kurt and trailed behind him as he headed into the kitchen. He quickly donned a pair of oven gloves and opened the oven, allowing a waft of cookie scented heat to escape. As soon as Kurt had placed the tray on the counter top, Blaine went to grab one, but Kurt stopped him.

"Nuh uh," he said. "Those are really hot. We need to wait for them to cool!"

"So our kissing was stopped because of cookies that I can't even eat yet. What if Finn comes home and eats them all?" Blaine complained.

"He's stopping at Rachel's tonight," Kurt told him.

"They're back together?"

"Yup. Apparently there's something about Rachel's animal sweaters and over enthusiastic, self-absorbed personality that Finn just can't be away from," Kurt chuckled. "Whilst they're cooling we can make some hot chocolate?"

"With marshmallows?" asked Blaine.

"Whatever you want," Kurt grinned. He whipped up their hot chocolate and marshmallows before putting the cookies onto a plate. They carried them through to the living room so that they could snack and drink whilst watching the movie. Blaine couldn't help but giggle as he ate the letters of Kurt's name, and said "Hey, look, Kurt, I'm eating you!" Kurt had just rolled his eyes at that.

After they were too full to finish the cookies and had drank the hot chocolate, they went back to cuddling and watching the film. By the time Burt and Carole returned, they were fast asleep in each other's arms.

Their relationship was stronger than ever at this point; they were each other's everything. Kurt and Blaine were getting coffee on a Monday after school and Kurt was chatting away about the latest issue of Vogue and how when he moved to New York, people would probably appreciate what he wore. Blaine sat watching him, barely hearing a word he said, and leaning his chin on his hand. Kurt went to take a sip of coffee, giving Blaine the chance to input his opinion.

"I love you," Blaine sighed.

Kurt's breathing halted and he had to stop himself from spitting out the coffee that was in his mouth. He looked at Blaine, who's loving expression hadn't changed and forced himself to swallow the coffee and begin breathing again.

"I love you too," he said, his voice a little quiet, but Blaine still heard him. Blaine's expression was still the same and he couldn't help but return a smile. "You know, when you stop to think about it, Kurt Hummel's had a pretty good year." He reached across the table and gently took Blaine's hand. "Because of you."

"I could say the same." Blaine grinned and nodded to the door. "Want to get out of here? I don't think the customers of The Lima Bean would enjoy me kissing you as much as I would."

Kurt couldn't even speak. Instead he just nodded furiously, taking Blaine's hand properly in his as they rushed towards the exit.

Indeed, it had been a pretty good year for both of them. Who knew what their senior year would bring.