"Kurt Hummel, do you believe that Jesus is the son of God, believe in the Bible and accept the Him as your lord and savior in your heart?"

"Of course!" Kurt replied and everyone in the jam-packed audience laughed.

"Welcome to God's Kingdom." And with that, David, the high school and collage leader, gently leaned Kurt into the water while Kurt plugged his nose in the refreshing water. He was pushed back up and was happy he hadn't slipped inside this small, slippery rectangle of water he was standing in.

This baptism looked a little different from most. Here, in the main sanctuary of the church, what most of the students called 'big church', there was a baptism pool halfway between the stage and the high ceiling. Usually, a screen (that projected song lyrics during worship or the speaker while he or she was speaking) hid this little pool but on occasion when someone was baptized, the screen came up and a baptism would be performed.

From the front row, there came the loudest of cheers, mainly from Blaine Anderson, Kurt's boyfriend. He jumped to his feet to give Kurt a standing ovation as did his friends surrounding him and soon the entire room of people were on their feet, applauding the young man who just publicly committed his life to Christ.

Kurt gave a wave and a smile to the crowd, looking to Blaine, sort of telling him with just a look saying 'I did it.'

The screen above the baptism pool started to lower as the band came back onto the stage to finish off the service with a closing song.

"Let's give it up one more time for Kurt Hummel, everybody." The leader of the band announced into the microphone before starting the last few songs of the service.

"That was crazy." Kurt said as he stepped out of the baptism pool and found his bag nearby.

"I'm so proud of you, Kurt. You've come such a long way. Now let's go celebrate!" David put on his glasses and gave Kurt a hug.

He chuckled, "Well I'd like to thank you for giving me a family. I don't know where I'd be today if silly little Blaine didn't bring me here a while back."

"Talking about me I see?" A dramatic voice echoed from behind Kurt.

"Eh! There's still a service going on, shush." David said jokingly. "I'll leave you two, but don't take too long because, in a few minutes, the band's prepared something for you."

"We'll be there." Blaine said, grabbing Kurt's duffel bag with his spare clothes and headed toward the bathroom where Kurt changed. When he was done, sporting his new navy blue "got dunked?" shirt he was given for being baptized, he met up with Blaine outside the bathroom.

"Kurt, I am so proud of you. That takes guts to do what you just did, in front of everyone. Gosh, I'm so proud of you. I love you. I love you with all of my heart." Blaine hugged Kurt tightly, while he said this, trying to explain in this hug how much he really cared for him.

It has been three and a half years since that Valentine's Day at Kurt's balcony when Blaine finally proclaimed his love for the man he adored and they shared their first kiss. Kurt did it because he figured that he might never actually be ready for a new relationship like this. But after being together for a couple of years and still going strong, that proved his point.

So they started off slow with coffee dates, double date movie nights with Sam and Artie at Artie's place, going to the Ohio state fair with their friends, Bible studies and summer camps. Kurt finally accepted that he was never going to be alone again and it felt amazing. That he has new friends at this new church, students like him and leaders who have gone through what many of them have. That he has a boyfriend that treated him like what he imagined Prince William treated Kate Middleton like. Blaine made him feel like he truly mattered, that he was worth something extra special and, most of all, Blaine made Kurt blissfully happy. He was grateful for this second chance he had been given-new friends, new relationships, and his growing faith. Even though he lost his family, he gained his church family that he loved more than anything.

Kurt graduated high school. With the help of his new family, he finished out his last few months of high school strong and was set to attend Lima City Collage in the fall. Blaine invited the high school and collage group to Kurt's graduation and received the biggest and loudest applause from anyone in his graduating class. He breathed in that moment, reminding himself that he was loved now.

For Kurt's birthday that summer, Blaine and their friends pooled together some money to pay for a little therapy for Kurt because he lost his parents and needed to talk to a professional. He went to these sessions and it helped a little but all Kurt felt he needed were his church friends and, of course, Blaine.

Kurt and Blaine still work at Quinn's Ice Cream and Sweets. The business almost closed after last year's Christmas season but Kurt, Blaine, Quinn, Rory, and everyone who was apart of their church offered to help out as much as they could and they helped pull the business back on it's feet. Quinn's previous lover, Broadway superstar herself, Miss Rachel Berry talked about the little shop (that held a sweet place in her heart because that's where she and Quinn met just like Kurt and Blaine) in an interview and business exploded. Quinn hung that picture she had of Rachel from it's hidden place in the kitchen to the front of the shop as a thanks to her. Kurt and Blaine saw her get teary eyed when she placed it on the wall that day and they all exchanged in a group hug, assuring Quinn that they loved her and that Rachel would come back. And they were right. She returned just after she took time off of performing and she and Quinn are now happily engaged.

Kurt's small group leader, Eric accepted him into his home free of charge. They both agreed that, for now, he couldn't live in the Hummel's old apartment because it was filled with too much negativity and loneliness. They sold it and that helped fund Kurt's collage money for this next coming year.

"I love you too, babe." Kurt pulled back from their hug and smiled at Blaine.

"Come on, let's see what that surprise is." Blaine said as he took Kurt's bag and Kurt's hand as they walked down the hall. Blaine leaned over and kissed his cheek "I love you and I'm so proud of you, darling."

"Aww, no need for more sap from you, Anderson." Kurt nudged they boy's shoulder.

"It's my job and you know it." Blaine kissed Kurt's cheek again.

They took their seats on the right side, five rows from the front next to Mercedes.

"I'm so happy for you, Kurtsie." Mercedes hugged him tightly when she saw the couple slide into their seats, trying not to disrupt the ongoing service.

The ongoing song ended and the leader onstage spoke into the microphone, "This song is dedicated to Kurt Hummel. Many of you may not know this, but a few years ago, at seventeen years old, Kurt lost his parents in a terrible car accident. Shortly after he came here and in his suffering, found God." Blaine, being the always loving and supportive person that he is, clapped loudly and so did everyone else in the room. "Kurt, this is for you."

Everybody falls sometimes, gotta find the strength to rise

From the ashes and make a new beginning

Anyone can feel the ache

You think it's more than you can take

But you're stronger, stronger than you know

Don't you give up now, the sun will soon be shining

You gotta face the clouds, to find the silver lining

I've seen dreams that move the mountains, hope that doesn't ever end

Even when the sky is falling, I've seen miracles just happen

Silent prayers get answered, broken hearts become brand new

That's what faith can do

It doesn't matter what you've heard, impossible is not a word

It's just a reason, for someone not to try

Blaine leaned his head on Kurt's shoulder and whispered, "I hope you don't mind that I chose this song for you, I know we always listen to it, so if you're tired of it or whatever, I'm sorry, I was trying to-"

"Shush, it's perfect and so are you. Thank you." And Kurt kissed the top of Blaine's head discreetly and quickly and listened to the song.

I've seen dreams that move the mountains

Hope that doesn't ever end

Even when the sky is falling

I've seen miracles just happen

Silent prayers get answered

Broken hearts become brand new

That's what faith can do

Even if you fall sometimes, you will fine the strength to rise

"Thank you Blaine. You're the best." Kurt whispered as a tear slid down his cheek and landed on Blaine's ear.

"Who's the sappy one now?" He whispered back with a smile as the service came to a close.

"Hi best friend." Kurt whispered to his large Winnie the Pooh stuffed animal that sat next to his pillow as he plopped down on his bed. He rolled over on his tummy and sat Pooh in front of him after giving him a tight squeeze. Blaine won Pooh at the state fair last summer for Kurt and he loved it. Sometimes Kurt would bring him over to Blaine's place and spray his favorite cologne of Blaine's on him so Kurt could fall asleep smelling what made him happiest and most at home-his Blaine.

"Guess what I finally did today?" Kurt whispered to Pooh as if he would actually respond. "I got baptized! In big church! In front of everyone! It was a little nerve-racking, but, as you well know, Blainey was there, cheering me on, like always. Mr. Supportive."

Kurt loved to vent to Pooh, he was such a good listener. He didn't care if he looked like a four year old when doing so; he just loved this stuffed animal and how relieved he made him feel afterwards.

"I can't tell you how happy I am, Pooh. I'm a member of my church now. I have great friends there, as well as my Blaine. I have a boyfriend." Kurt grabbed onto Pooh's hands. "I have a boyfriend! An actual, breathing, human being that actually loves me. I never ever thought I would be able to say that. After being alone for, well, my entire life, seeing so many couples on tv, in movies, and out in public, I never thought I'd get anything like that. And now, by some miracle, I do. Crazy, right? God's really looking out for me, isn't He. Obviously, Blainers and I have been together for a while now, but I just still can't get over the fact that someone like him found someone like me and that it worked out! You know I love you, Pooh, I really do, but-"

"I hope you're not breaking up with him." A voice from nearby made Kurt jump and roll off his bed. But when he didn't hit the ground, like he was expecting to, he got excited, hoping it was whom he hoped it was. Warm, strong arms were holding him bridal-style and he immediately melted into them, closing his eyes. "If this is your reaction to me just showing up in your house, I'm scared for later." He said.

Kurt opened his eyes, knowing exactly who it was because Blaine was the only one he gave his spare key to Eric and his family's house. "What's later?" He asked raising an eyebrow.

"You're just going to have to find out." Blaine said, raising an eyebrow back at him; sort of saying 'So there, Hummel. I got you now, leaving a cliffhanger and you ain't stopping me.' "Now kiss me, you fool." He whispered dramatically.

"You always say that."

"Well, you always kiss me when I say that." 'Two points for Anderson.' Blaine thought to himself.

"Well..." and they leaned in to meet each other's lips together in sweet synchronization. Blaine pulled Kurt closer, still in his arms and Kurt wound his arms tightly around Blaine's neck, bringing himself even closer. They both almost hummed into the kiss before Blaine placed another kiss one on the tip of Kurt's nose, because he knew Kurt adored this simple act, and returned to his lips again.

They heard some footsteps pass and a throat being cleared outside, in the hallway. They broke apart, slightly embarrassed. "Sorry, Mr. Haley."

"It's alright, Blaine. Since you're here, wanna stay for dinner?" Eric stood in the doorway, looking at the two young men who he might as well call his sons. He already has six kids, what's one more?

"If it's not too much trouble, that would be great, Eric, thank you." Blaine said with a smile because this place felt like his second home.

"No trouble at all. Dinner will be ready in a few, don't forget to wash up." Starting to walk down the hall again.

"Yes, mother." Kurt and Blaine said in unison in monotone voices.

"Oh, Eric," Blaine called after him and he came back, "would it be alright if, after dinner, I took Kurt out for a bit? I'll bring him back by curfew." Blaine and Kurt stood up from the shaggy, soft carpet, loosing the feeling in his legs after sitting and holding Kurt on the ground.

"Where are we going?" Kurt asked curiously.

"You're not getting any answer out of me, Hummel." Blaine reached for Kurt's waist and started to tickle him and they both broke into giggles.

"Sure Blaine, go ahead. You know the rules, no funny business, alright?" Eric replied in a joking manner but still serious.

Blaine stopped tickling Kurt and smiled with his best Mary Kate/Ashley Olsen in Full House impersonation, "You got it, dude."

"Oh, cut it out!" Eric said, those famous hand gestures and all.

"Oh, you two, never a dull moment, is it?" Kurt smiled as someone's voice came from the kitchen, announcing that dinner was ready.

"This doesn't smell like your car, Blaine." Kurt said from the passenger seat with a blindfold over his eyes. "Are you kidnaping me? Dangit, you must be." He said before Blaine could answer. "You put this blindfold on me, you put me in a car that smells like gym and air freshener, you're driving me out to the middle of nowhere were you, I don't know, are going to chain me to a tree and drive away or trap me in a cave with a homeless, possessed orphan."

Blaine broke out into laughter, as he usually did when he was with his wonderful boyfriend. "I checked all of the non-existent caves in Ohio, you're good I promise. Come on, I thought you liked surprises?" Blaine checked his navigation system to make sure he was following the route to their date destination. If he couldn't find it, it wasn't the end of the world, the location didn't factor in too much with this date he was planning. He still wanted it to turn out as special as possible for this perfect ending to a perfect day.

"I do, as long as they're good surprises."

"Well you'll enjoy this, I'm sure of it. And if not, you can tie me to the roof of the car." Blaine said with a laugh.

"Ok." Kurt stated, completely serious. He reached over for Blaine's hand but couldn't find it. Blaine looked down and took Kurt's hand and kissed it.

They drove for another fifteen minutes and Blaine decided to park in the grass field nearby. 'This looks good enough.' He thought to himself. "We're here, love. Give me just one moment to get everything ready."

Blaine let go of Kurt's hand and they both missed each other's warmth and closeness. He hopped out of the car and Kurt heard some rustling in the background along with…crickets? Where were they? Well Ohio didn't have much so 'the middle of nowhere' was seen often in this state. Who knows, maybe Blaine really was going to kidnap him for fun.

The passenger door opened and Kurt felt Blaine's body near his, reaching across to unbuckle the seatbelt and take his hands. "Oh good, you didn't forget about me." Kurt said as he stepped out of the car and one of Blaine's hands found his waist.

"I'd never forget about you." Kurt felt a kiss planted on his cheek and he smiled. 'Silly, sappy, hopelessly romantic, Blaine. Never changes.' He thought to himself, leaning into the strong man beside him.

Blaine didn't lead them more than ten feet from the passenger door when they stopped and he moved his hands from Kurt's waist to take his hands.

"I know it's not much, but Artie suggested this date idea to me because it's his favorite date outing to do with Sam. Plus Sam agreed to let me use his truck for this idea. I thought since we've both been quite busy lately, we could use some alone time together. Plus I wanted to do at least something since you get baptized earlier today!" Blaine jumped up and down a little, still so happy about what happened today.

"Still blind folded here." Kurt said impatiently.

"Ok, sorry." Blaine reached behind Kurt's head, kissed him on the nose, like he always loved, and removed the blindfold.

"Yep, there's the truck." Kurt said, a little disappointed.

"I know it's dark, but look, I made us a little fort." Blaine opened up the back of the trunk and once Kurt's eyes adjusted to the darkness around him, he saw there were tons of plush pillows, cuddly blankets and sleeping bags just begging for someone to dive right into them and snuggle up.

"Interesting, very interesting." Kurt threw an arm around Blaine's shoulder. "Thank you, honey." Giving him a kiss on the cheek.

Since there was already an arm around Blaine's shoulders, Blaine scooped Kurt off of his feet and lifted him into the trunk with a squeal coming from Kurt.

"My hero." Kurt swooned in an over-the-top fashion as Blaine joined him and they climbed to the back of the truck and into the layers of blankets. It was perfect cuddle weather-just chilly and breezy enough to use all of these blankets but not too hot under all of them. Blaine put a mattress on the floor of the truck as well so it was as comfy and snuggly as possible.

"Come here." Blaine pleaded with puppy eyes as they were getting situated. "Don't think you're getting away without my cuddles, cuddle monster number one."

"You really think I wouldn't cuddle you, on a date like this, cuddle monster number two?" He placed his head in that same, familiar crook of Blaine's neck and threw an arm across his stomach and waist when Blaine's arms engulfed him.

"True, true." Blaine kissed Kurt's forehead, letting his lips linger for a hair too long, and then giving him a few more. But really, who cared? He was in the middle of nowhere, in his best friend's truck, cuddling with his flawless boyfriend just inches away who was everything he could ask for and so much more. "I love you." Blaine whispered softly, lips still touching Kurt's forehead, unaware that he said that statement out loud.

He was just so used to letting it slip out when he was with this beautiful man. The man he had been looking for, well, for forever. Kurt moved him in ways he had never dreamed of and now, here they were, curled up with the cool, April night, the crickets chirping nearby and the soft tickle of Kurt's extremely luscious hair against his cheek.

"I'm in love with you, too." Kurt looked up at Blaine and tried with everything in him to tell him with his eyes, not just his words. 'Actions speak louder than words, right?' He bit his lower lip and with a moment of hesitation, closed the gap between them and let his soft lips slide onto Blaine's.

The key word here, in this kiss, was effortless. They had well memorized they way each other's mouths worked against each other and they way that their hands always found one another at the beginning of each kiss if it was delicate or lazy or just cavitie-causingly sweet. Their noses would gently bump together and Kurt would always let an 'oomph' slip out between taking another breath and melting away in the warmth that is Blaine Anderson.

Blaine's arms found his waist and he found where Blaine's curls met his neck, like always. Kurt's bottom lip slipped between Blaine's lips and both of their breathing hitched. Blaine slowly, gently broke apart; making that lovely soft noise that comes from two people's lips when they break a kiss. Their mouths ghosted over each other, both breathing into each other's bodies. Giving each other life, both actually, in this moment, and metaphorically throughout the past few years.

These two were the definition of soul mates. They needed each other, longed, desired for each other. One without the other would be as if there were no oxygen, gravity, or sun with the rest of the universe. These two have a connection that is stronger than any force known to man and women kind. Nothing in the world could separate them, no one even tried for they knew they would be the ones kidnapped or chained to a tree in the dark.

"Please know that I love you more than anything in the world." Blaine pecked Kurt on his forehead once again.

"I do. You are the love of my life and that is never changing." Kurt placed a kiss along Blaine's jaw line before settling back down to rest his head against his neck again.

Blaine reached into his pocket, thinking it was now or never, the perfect time and pulled something out of it. "Blaine, what are you doing?" Kurt felt nervousness sweep throughout his body. "If that's an engagement ring, then my answer is yes."

"Kurt slow down." They sat up, backs against the back window of the truck, side by side. Blaine took a deep breath, hoping what he was about to say would make sense and sound romantic enough for Kurt. "I am promising, with this ring, to always love you. To defend you even if I know you're wrong. To surprise you. To always pick up your phone call no matter what I'm doing. To bake you cookies at least twice a year and to kiss you wherever and whenever you want."

"Ok." Kurt interrupted this speech and pointed to his lips. Blaine got the hint and gave him a short little peck that was just as sweet as the last, glorious one.

"To keep you grounded in your faith as I hope you will do for me. To be there for you whenever you feel lonely, no matter what time it is in the evening and I'm already asleep. To let you borrow my sweatshirts even if I need them in the dead of winter because I know you love wearing my clothes." Blaine smiled because he loved to see Kurt wearing his clothes himself and vice-versa.

"They just smell so good, you don't understand, it's my job to wear some of your clothes." Kurt stated dramatically.

"They look better on you anyway." Blaine took a deep breath, getting back into his hopeless romantic character. "To go the store on the far opposite side of town just to get that tea you like. To spoil you with cuddles," Blaine tightened his arms around Kurt's waist and gave him an eskimo kiss, "to never leave your side no matter how sick you are of me. And lastly, to make sure you remember how perfectly imperfect you are to me.

"Kurt, I don't know what the future holds for us, but I know that I want to spend the rest of my life with you." Blaine took a deep breath, shook his head and rubbed the back of his neck nervously. "I can't believe I actually, finally said that. I love you more than anything this world could offer, Kurt. If you don't want it, I-I-" Blaine suddenly got scared and doubted himself. 'What it Kurt doesn't want a life with me? What about if marriage gets legalized in Ohio? Would they get married in New York or something instead? What if he doesn't want marriage or kids?' Blaine thought frantically.

"Looking ahead in the future, I don't see anything but a little apartment with you. Maybe we'll have kids, who knows, that's way too far from now to worry about. All I know is that we belong to each other and we're going to get married some day." Tears were streaming non-stop down each of their faces and Blaine opened the small window next to him, reached in and found the tissues he brought just in case this happened, which is what he expected. They wiped each other's faces dry and took a few deep breaths, trying to piece together what just happened.

Blaine finally handed him the box. It was hard to tell in the dark, but the box felt wooden and had a shiny gold bow on top. Kurt closed his eyes, opened the box and opened his eyes a moment later. Inside was a shiny, silver band. Kurt looked at the ring close up, straining his eyes to read the tiny cursive engraving on the outside and inside of the ring. The inside had "I love you forever-Blaine" with a heart and along the outside read "My Heart Is Yours".

"Blaine, it's beautiful. Thought I don't have one for you or anything." Kurt felt guilty, how could he have landed this perfect boyfriend of his and not have anything for him?

"I already had one made for myself." He said softly.

"What?!" Kurt shouted. "Lemme see!" Kurt retrieved it and brought it close to his face so he could see the ring was identical to Kurt's. He slipped it off of Blaine's left ring finger, getting a batter look at it. It was the same on the outside but in the inside, the engraving similar to Kurt's, read "I love you more-Kurt"

"I was so nervous you'd see it and then I wouldn't be able to present it like this, like you deserve. Do you like it?" Blaine asked hesitantly.

Kurt looked at the two rings he held in his hands. They felt like more than just two bands of silver, they meant love. They represented hope, compassion, trust in each other, their relationship together and so much more. A tear slowly fell from Kurt's eyes when he turned to look at Blaine. "I love it. I love you. Gosh, I don't know what to say." Blaine wiped Kurt's tears away with his thumb, trying to hold back his own tears but they were becoming too heavy and fell through.

"Say yes."

"YES! YES! YES!" Kurt yelled and he took Blaine's ring and slid it back onto his hand. Blaine took Kurt's hand, kissed the spot where the ring would soon find it's home and slid the ring onto his left hand.

"I'm so happy you beat me to the promise rings first. I would have been a wreck, like a few minutes ago, but worse." Kurt said with a chuckle, leaning his head on Blaine's shoulder. "Who knows, maybe then I'll propose to you for real some day."

They looked at each other once again and were soon lost in a kiss that would put Nickolas Sparks' characters to shame.

Everything in the world was right again. This couple had each other, through thick and thin, forever. The love they had for each other was immeasurable. With just one glimpse, you could tell they were so into each other that you had to stop and 'aww' to yourself. And although they had strong friends, supportive and accepting people didn't always surround them. Despite the fact that it was unfair that a couple that loved each other with every little part of their beings couldn't be at least respected, treated and given the same rights as any other straight couple, they were still grateful for the people in their lives and the love they had.

You're probably wondering 'Well did they ever get married? Have kids? Leave town for a new life in some big city?'. Yes, Kurt proposed like he said and it was just beautiful. The president granted marriage rights for everyone that would remain this new way forever. Kurt proposed with a beautiful ring that had a large, cursive K. They both ended up crying in each others arms for about four hours after because it was finally coming together for everyone, not just for them-well, they cried for themselves too because they were getting married, they finally could, but they cried for all of the other gay and lesbian couples, like Quinn and Rachel and Sam and Artie that could now get married.

Artie proposed in the cutest of ways simply by buying one of Sam's favorite cupcakes from Quinn's-Oreo Cream Deluxe-and placing a ring in the frosting and saying "Since I'm already sort of kneeling, will you marry me, Samuel Flynn Evens?"

Kurt and Blaine waited a while to have their two kids, a girl, Dove Marie and a boy, Emery Porter, through surrogating, and have a dag named Clover. They remained in Ohio because they couldn't leave their church and remained a family.

As Kurt and Blaine stayed in the back of Sam's truck, cuddling and kissing like there was no tomorrow, even though there was, Blaine started softly singing a song that represented their relationship perfectly. They listened to the song the whole way home that night.

He was giving the world so much that he couldn't see. And he needed someone to show him who he could be. And he tried to survive, wearing his heart on his sleeve but I needed you to believe. You had your dreams, I have mine. You had your fears, I was fine. You showed me what I couldn't find, When two different worlds collide. La daa da daa daaa

He was scared of it all, watching from far away. He was given a role, never knew just when to play. And he tried to survive living his life on his own. Always afraid of the throne but you've given me strength to find home. You had your dreams, I have mine. You had your fears, I was fine. You showed me what I couldn't find, When two different worlds collide. La daa da daa daaa

He was scared, unprepared. Lost in the dark. Falling Apart, I can't survive, Without you by my side. We're gonna be alright. This is what happens when two worlds collide. You had your dreams, I have mine. You had your fears, I was fine. You show me what I couldn't find, when two different worlds collide. La daa da daa da. You had your dreams, I have mine. You had your fears, I was fine. You showed me what I couldn't find, When two different worlds collide. When two different worlds collide.

"When two different worlds collide." Kurt sang, lips ghosting over Blaine's, just centimeters away. "You mean the world to me Blaine, never forget that, please."

"I won't. As long as I can call you mine, forever." Blaine leaned and captured Kurt in the sweetest kiss they had experienced yet, because there would always be more. They were going to last, that much they knew.

The End

Songs in this chapter - What Faith Can Do-Kutless and Two Worlds Collide-Demi Lovato

I'm so sorry for the long wait, I hope it was at least somewhat worth it. Thank you to everyone who read, reviewed, favorited, ect. I appreciate every single one of you. Thank you for supporting this story and others of mine.

Because Quinn's Ice Cream and Sweets actually exists, here's a link to a review about the store and there's a picture of the wall bench-where Blaine comforted Kurt, kissed him on the cheek, fangirl, fangirl, fangirl!

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Thank you again for reading and joining us on Kurt and Blaine's journey. Til next time!