Reunited
Blaine remembered last night vaguely. It was a blur of him and Kurt and dizziness and happiness and surprise and heartache and Burt chuckling and looking at them fondly.
He dreamed about something utterly sad, but when he woke up, it was just Kurt lying next to him, kissing him and whispering sweet nothings into his ear, and his dream didn't matter anymore.
"Kurt," he breathed, gripping the warm body and snuggling into it.
"I love you, Blaine," Kurt whispered back, and sighed happily. "God, I missed saying that so much. I love you, I love you…"
Blaine whimpered. "I love you too. I missed you." He emphasized the 'missed' with a squeeze on Kurt's waist.
After a few minutes of lying together comfortably, occasionally kissing, Kurt asked, "Are you really mine now?"
Blaine breathed deeply. "Yes, god yes. I'm yours. And we're never breaking up, because I don't think I can survive you leaving again."
"Good thing I'm never leaving, then," said Kurt with fervor in his eyes. "You're kinda stuck with me forever," he smiled.
Blaine laughed softly, clenching Kurt harder. "I love you."
"I love you, too."
So (CANON SPOILER ALERT!) Ryan tweeted about Klaine's wedding, and everyone was writing reaction fics for their reunion, and I couldn't help it as well. I think I might write another reunion fic, you know, for a little more… smut.
Have I said reunion too many times? I feel like I did. Reunion. Whoops.