AN: Seems I found another New Year's drabble I wrote at some point. Set during season 4 but doesnt' really fit in with canon. Inspired by lyrics from "When You Say Nothing At All" by Ronan Keating.
The last two weeks had been bliss. Having Blaine in New York with him had made him realize what he had been missing these last few months. Blaine had a way of making him feel special. A way that he hadn't realized before but looking back he knew it was always there. It was in the way Blaine looked at him. The way his fingers would tenderly caress his face or stroke his hair. The tentative way his boyfriend would take his hand, always ready to stop if he sensed any uneasiness on Kurt's part. The way that Blaine was always on his side and willing to face an awkward situation if he thought it would help him.
Lying wrapped in his boyfriend's arms, both exhausted from ringing in the New Year's in Times Square only hours before, Kurt wondered how he hadn't seen it all before.
Shifting his head he looked up at Blaine, only to find the other teen looking back at him a tenderness in his eyes.
"I love you," Kurt said, the words slipping out softly without conscious thought.
"I know," Blaine replied, his gaze never wavering. "I see it in your smile everyday. It's why I'm content to simply watch you."
"Given that your flight back to Ohio leaves in less than twelve hours, do you think you'd be up for more than just watching me?"
"Oh, I believe I might be persuaded," Blaine replied softly, moving in to press his lips against Kurt's.