A/N This is the end...
? Sorry, I couldn't resist. But it is actually then end of this story. I hope you all enjoyed this story based off of a prompt about fighting and making up!
Chapter 3
The Resolution
When they arrived at the loft, they both stopped inside the door and slid their shoes off, still not losing contact with each other, before moving toward the couch. Blaine turned to sit down trying to pull Kurt with him, but Kurt shook his head.
"I'll be right back, ok?" He said gently as he turned and headed toward the kitchen. He returned a moment later with an ice pack wrapped in a towel and two bottles of water. He sat down beside Blaine and turned toward him, pulling his knee up onto the couch. He handed Blaine a bottle of water, placing his on the table, and gently covered the bump on Blaine's forehead with the ice pack. He flinched a little and Kurt inhaled shakily.
"I'm so sorry." He said for the hundredth time, at least.
"I told you, it's ok." Blaine responded, his voice betraying him.
"No, it's not ok. The way I acted today was way out of line. I haven't been getting enough sleep and then everything went wrong today...but none of that excuses how I treated you today. " He leaned in and cupped Blaine's opposite cheek, while still holding the ice pack, and placed a soft kiss on his lips. "You are more important to me than anything and I love you so much. And I am so sorry that I took out all my frustrations on you."
"I have no idea why I acted the way I did today, but I can promise you that it will never happen again. I know that it was tough at first when you moved in, but this time around has been so much better. I just hope you don't think I want us to be apart again. God, I hope you don't want to be apart again either. I promise..."
"Kurt," Blaine started, turning to face Kurt more fully. "Please stop, ok. I don't want us to be apart either. I understand that we are still young and are not only learning to adapt to being out on our own but to also navigate school, jobs, our relationship and living together. It's a lot." Blaine took Kurt's hand that had previously been on his cheek and held it tight. "I love you and I know that we are meant to be together. We are getting married and you make me happier than I have ever been." He used his free hand that wasn't holding Kurt's to wipe away a tear that had escaped Kurt's eye.
"Not all the time." Kurt whispered, his voice sounded tortured.
"No, not all the time." He agreed, sighing, and Kurt sucked in a deep breath that was a half sob. " But what you need to realize it, that no matter how much we fight, and how upset I am, I still love you. You are and will alway be the most important thing in my life. I'll love you until my dying day, remember?" He said, referring to the song they planned to sing at their wedding.
Kurt couldn't hold back any longer and leaned forward, kissing Blaine with everything he had. He tried to put all the love, passion, understanding and apologies he had in that one kiss, and Blaine responded in kind.
When they finally pulled back, both breathing heavily, they hugged, both of them crying and smiling, happy to be together. They stayed that way until their breathing evened out and Kurt jumped back when the ice pack that had been completely forgotten about started to leak onto his pants. Blaine laughed, grabbing it off Kurt's lap and placing it on the table, careful to put the towel underneath so it didn't get the coffee table wet. He knew he should take it to the kitchen, but he wasn't ready to move away from Kurt just yet.
Instead, he leaned back and pulled Kurt with him so that they were both laying on the couch, face to face. Kurt chuckled a little at the move but quickly stopped as soon as Blaine's lips met his again. It wasn't a long, drawn out kiss, more like many small lip smacking kisses. Blaine would suck Kurt's bottom lip into his mouth, then let it go, before moving onto his top lip and repeating the process.
Kurt kept leaning forward chasing Blaine's lips each and every time he'd pull back so by the time Blaine's tongue slipped into Kurt's mouth, he was on the verge of exploding. He moaned and tried to roll them over to get more friction when Blaine flailed his arms, pulling his lips away from Kurt's with a whelp, trying to keep himself from falling off the couch.
They were both shocked for a moment then began to laugh. Blaine got himself together first and rolled safely off the couch before standing up and reaching his hand out for Kurt.
Kurt smiled as he plastered himself to Blaine's side again, needing to be next to him, and Blaine's face softened as he looked up at Kurt, his eyes reflecting the love he saw.
"Come on." Blaine whispered. "I need to cuddle you so badly."
Kurt chuckled, pulling his fiancé close. "You can, as long as you promise me something."
"Anything." Blaine said, and Kurt knew that he meant it.
"Promise you'll never leave. No matter how stupid I am and how much I try to push you away. Promise you'll always fight." He held back a sob before continuing. "Because I couldn't live without you in my life. I love you so much." Kurt's hold on Blaine tightened and belaying felt him tremble.
"I promise." Blaine said with conviction. "I love you more than anything Kurt and I couldn't survive without you either."
They stood in the middle of their living room just holding each other for what felt like hours.
Blaine placed a kiss to Kurt's neck and pulled back from their epic hug to place another kiss on his lips.
"Let's go, my love. You promised me cuddling."
"That I did." Kurt said smirking. "And if you play your cards right, you may even get something better than cuddling."
Blaine gave a mock look of surprise.
"What's better than cuddling?" He said, trying to be serious but the corners of his mouth were curling up, giving him away.
Kurt smiled and kissed Blaine breathless. When he pulled away Blaine was grinning too.
"I'm convinced." He said, laughing. "But I demand cuddling too!"
"Always." Kurt said, leading Blaine down the hall.
