Of all the money that e'er I had, I spent it in good company.
Kurt stepped into the apartment and his jaw dropped. There was a dozen roses on the table, complete with a candlelit dinner.
"Hi, beautiful," Blaine said, kissing his fiancée.
"What's all this for?" Kurt asked.
"Do you like it? I did it myself," Blaine said proudly. The table was set beautifully. On each plate was a chicken breast, green beans, and mashed potatoes, and on the counter was a box of chocolate-covered strawberries from Kurt's favorite little shop.
"I love it. But what's the occasion?" Kurt asked. He dropped his bag and sat down at the table and Blaine took the seat across from him.
"My last class was cancelled so I had time to throw this together," Blaine replied. "I just don't feel like I show you how much I love you enough."
Kurt smiled. "Of course you do, silly. Just by being you, and being with me, every day," he said.
Now it was Blaine's turn to smile. He felt all of the blood rush to his cheeks and he had to look away. "Eat up before the food gets cold," Blaine said. They ate their dinner and talked about their day. Once they were done, they cleaned up the table and did the dishes together. "You can pick the movie," Blaine said.
"I'm not really in the mood for a movie," Kurt said. He looked at Blaine and smiled.
"You know what, come to think of it, neither am I," Blaine said. Blaine grabbed the box of strawberries off of the counter, and they laced their fingers together and headed for the bedroom.