AN: I'm so sorry I haven't updated in forever. I'm gonna try to update every weekend. So, let's hope that happens! Just to let you readers know. This is kinda like the movie "The Proposal". It has the same idea, but the details are different. The next chapter is gonna be long. REVIEW!
The Klaine Proposal Chapter 3
(4:00 A.M. Kurt's POV)
"Something has changed within me, something is not the same."
Kurt's alarm went off.
"Ugh! Too early." I said, turning up my Broadway CD.
"I have to go to Alaska. With Blaine! For the entire weekend!"
I walked over to the bathroom and did my moisturizing routine. I put all my moisturizing supply in one bag. I had multiple outfits, that took up one big suitcase. Finally, I put my shoes in my last suitcase.
"I have to be at the airport at 5:30 am. It's already 5:00 am. Better get this over with." I thought as I made my way out the door.
(5:30 AM Airport Blaine's POV)
"I stopped and got Kurt and I some coffee on the way. Maybe he won't bite my head off now." I thought. Then I saw him.
"Why must he wear such outrageous outfits!" I said under my breath.
"I bought you a coffee." I said as I handed him the coffee.
"Thanks. What time does our flight leave?" Kurt said smugly.
"At 6:00 am. It's gonna take 18 hours or more to get there. So it's gonna be a long flight. We can go over some of those questions in that book. We have to know them all by Monday." I told him.
"18 hours. 18 HOURS! ARE YOU KIDDING ME BLAINE!" He yelled at me.
"Kurt, calm down. It's gonna go by fast. It's gonna be fine. Just stop yelling!" I told him
"Whatever. Let's just get this over with." Kurt said as he grabbed his bag and left for the plane.
"Well, someone's in a good mood today!" I yelled to him.
He stopped and turned around "Don't test me, Blaine!"
(On the plane. Kurt's point of view)
"So, do you have the book Blaine?" I asked him.
"Yes, Kurt. I know we have to know all the answers by Monday." Blaine said smugly.
"Whatever Blaine, just give me the book." I said as I took the book.
"Fine!" He yelled at me.
"What's wrong with you today?" I asked him.
"Me? Nothing's wrong with me today. You're just being a jerk." He told me.
"Fine. Let's just go through some of these questions." I told him.
He just nodded.
"Fine. The only thing is, I know everything about you, but you know nothing about me." Blaine said. "Really? You know all these questions about me?" I asked him disbelievingly.
"Yup." He said nodding his head.
"Okay. Let's test your logic. Do I have any scars?" I asked him.
"I don't think so. But I'm pretty sure you have a tattoo." He told me.
"Why do you think that?" I asked him.
"Well, there was a call from a tattoo removal place asking you about your appointment, but you canceled the appointment." Blaine said.
I just nodded to him, not confirming or denying the question.
"You know they're going to ask what it is, and where it is." He told me.
"I'm sorry, but that's not one of the questions." I told him harshly.
"Fine, fine okay." He told me with his hands in the air, like he was surrendering.
"I'm going to sleep. We'll go over the questions later." Blaine said.
Was he crazy? We have to know all these by Monday.
"Blaine…" I started to say, when Blaine interrupted.
"We have all weekend Kurt. We'll get through them." He said as he yawned.
"Okay." I said, still a little nervous.
(18 hours later. Blaine's P.O.V)
I started to wake up, when I felt something soft on my shoulder. I looked over a saw Kurt. He must of fallen asleep. Well, I have to wake him up, or else he will kick my ass.
"Kurt. Hey, Kurt, wake up." I said as I started to lightly poke him in the shoulder. He started to move, and rub his eyes.
"W-what? What's going on, Blaine?" He asked me as he started to sit up. He lifted his head off my shoulder. I just stared at him, and let out a small laugh. He looked at me.
"What?"
"Oh, nothing. You just look very tired." I told him.
"Oh. Okay. Sorry." He said softly. I was a little stunned. Did he just apologize? What was he apologizing for?
"What are you sorry for?" He just looked up at me. "For falling asleep on your shoulder. That must of been uncomfortable for 18-hours."
"Oh, actually, I didn't notice until I woke up." I told him. Kurt let out a small yawn.
"How much longer till we get there?"
I looked at my watch. "Um, we should be landing in about 15-minutes."
"Okay. Let's just get this over with." Kurt said smugly. I looked at him.
"Could you at least try to be nice to people? Or at least to my family?" I asked him hopefully. He just looked at me. "Yeah, I'll try Blaine."
Well, that wasn't as bad as I thought.
The plane was about to land in about 10-minutes. So it was slowing down and getting lower. I looked over at Kurt, and saw he was paler then normal. Was he sick or something?
"Hey, Kurt, are you okay? You look paler than normal." I said as I looked at his hands. They were shaking. He looked over at me, then to his hands.
"Y-yeah. I-I just don't like flying. T-thats a-all." I could tell just by his tone that he was scared of flying. I looked at his hands again. They were shaking more then before. I took his hand in mine and intertwined our fingers. He looked at our hands. I looked over at him. His blue eyes looked like they were ready to cry. His hands started to calm down.
"Better?" I asked him.
He looked at me and smiled. "Yeah, thanks. How did you know that worked?"
"Well, I have an older brother, and he used to be scared of the dark when we were little. I used to hold his hand as we went into our room. He would stop shaking. So I guess it just works." I told him.
He just smiled. "Well, thank you, Blaine." Wow, he really was being nice.
"Anytime." I told him. The plane came to a stop.
He looked a little confused.
"See, you didn't even notice." I told him.
"Yeah, I guess you're right." He told me.
I started to get up, our fingers still intertwined. I started to get Kurt's bag. We both let go of each others hands. I handed him his bags, then I started to get mine. We went to to get off the plane when Kurt spoke.
"Hey Blaine, I'm gonna go get a luggage cart for our stuff. Can you take my bags down there while I get it please?"
I was a little shocked. He was being too nice. "Yeah, that's fine. I'll meet you down there, then."
He smiled and got off the plane to grab a cart. I grabbed his bags and mine. I got off the plane with our stuff and went to look for Kurt.
"Hey! Blaine! Over here!" I heard Kurt yell.
He started to run towards me with the cart. He came to a stop right in front of me. I laughed. He looked at me and smiled. He started to load the bags onto the cart. He was really doing good at acting nice. Was he acting?
"Ready to go Blaine?" He asked me as I took the cart. He sounded really happy. I wonder why?
"Yeah. Come on. I bet my Mom and Grandmother are around here somewhere." I told him as I took his hand.
We started to walk around the airport. I looked over at him. Now he looked a little nervous. I stopped walking and looked over at him. He looked at me confused.
"What are we doing?" He asked me.
"Are you okay? You look a little nervous." He just looked at our hands. Then back at me. I moved his head up with my hand, so he was looking me in the eyes.
"Everything's going to be fine." I told him. "We just have to do some good acting." He told me.
"Yeah, just some acting." I said.
I agreed to this. But why did it hurt when he said those words "Just good acting"? Why did it make my chest ache? Well, maybe I'm just tired. Yeah, that's it. I kept pushing the cart, our hands still together.
Then I saw them. My Mom and Grandmother had a sign that had written in blue paint "Anderson". I looked at Kurt, he still looked a little nervous. I squeezed his hand lightly, so he would feel reassured, everything's going to be fine. He smiled as we walked over to them. My Mom dropped the sign and ran to me. She wrapped her arms around me. I hugged her back.
"Hey, Mom." I said. My Mom has light brown curly hair, down to her shoulder. She has green eyes and tan skin. She is also about 5'9.
Kurt let go of my hand so I could use both my hands to hug her. Kurt was smiling.
"Don't kill the poor boy, Wendy! I want to hug him, too. Preferably alive." An old women yelled.
I let go of my Mom and walked towards my Grandmother. She has short gray hair, that's also curly. She has brown eyes. She is short, though. Only about 5'2.
I wrapped my arms around her. She laughed and hugged me back.
"We missed you so much, Blainey!" My Mom yelled.
I let go of my Grandmother and walked over to Kurt. He was looking at the floor. I grabbed his hand. His head shot up. His eyes met mine for a second. Then he looked away. I looked over at my Mom, and Grandmother.
"Mom, and Grandmother, I would like to introduce you to my fiancé, Kurt. Kurt, this is Wendy my Mom, and Beth, my Grandmother." I told them.
"Hello, Wendy and Beth. Blaine has told me so much about you both." He said as he shook hands with them. I looked at Kurt. Dang, he could really act.
"We're so happy that Blaine found someone to make him happy. It's a pleasure to meet you, too." Wendy said. Her eyes started to water.
"Wendy, why must you be so emotional?" Beth yelled at her. Yup, you could tell that was my Grandmother.
"You're right. Okay, let's get you guys home." She said as she took the cart and put our bags into the trunk of the truck.
"Blaine, I'll go take the cart back. Okay?" Kurt asked me as he started to head towards the airport with the cart.
"Oh no, you don't. I'm coming with you. I want to show you something anyways." I told him. We were in the airport, where my Mom and Grandmother couldn't see us. He stopped and looked at me.
"What?" He asked me, looking a little irritated.
"Okay, I'm gonna show you something Copper and I did when we were little."
"What are we going to do?" He asked me.
"Just get on the cart. And hold on tight." I told him, gesturing to the cart.
"Are you serious?" He asked me in disbelief.
(AN: Hey readers, sorry to leave you hanging there. I really needed to post something, so here it is. The next part will continue this part. So keep reading. Also I would love it if some of you reviewed my story. Pretty please review. I will have the next part of the story up by Saturday. :)