"Your know we have been dating for a couple of weeks now." Diane had her head laying on Kurt's shoulder. So many people would think that Kurt is a wimp because of how lanky he seemed, but Diane knew that he was so much stronger under that flannel.
"Yep." Kurt pressed his lips against her forehead.
That night was one to end the school year, leaving them for a world of summertime college packing and hopefully some relationship progress, but tonight was special. They were laying in the back of Kurt's truck, laying in blankets and in each other's arms.
"We are going to be leaving for college too." Diane told him, but now she was sitting up on her heels. Kurt could see the flannel that Diane took from him, hang from her shoulders a little bit.
"And?" Kurt was confused at her direction until Diane shifted, so that her knees were on either side of Kurt's pelvis.
"Promise me that you won't let us die. Don't let our relationship die." She placed a hand on his cheek.
"Okay. I promise. I promise that our relationship will not die. I promise that I will do everything in my power to make sure we don't fight and to make sure that when we do I will always say I am sorry. I promise that I will spend time with you and that-" Kurt's beautiful tangent was cut off by Diane kissing him.
"How the hell did we not meet sooner?" Diane asked finally laying on Kurt's chest.
"Some things were just meant to be."