Yay for happy engaged Klaine :D
Because We're Getting Married
"Blaine, I'm cold."
He looked up from the newspaper to where Kurt was lying on the couch, covered in a blanket up to his chin. "Then turn on the heat."
"But I'm cold! I can't get up from under here, I'll freeze! Do you want a frozen fiancé, Anderson?"
Blaine grumbled, but put down the paper, got up and turned on the radiator. "Happy?"
"No. Still cold," Kurt said with an innocent pout. "Come heat me up."
"And I'm the sex addict," Blaine grinned as he walked over to Kurt and flung himself on top of him, kissing his face over and over again. Kurt giggled under him, putting his hands on his ass and pulling him closer.
"So have we decided yet where we're going to be on Christmas?" asked Kurt nonchalantly between short, sweet kisses.
"Nope. I think we should have it here, maybe, just invite everyone- like, your dad, Carol, my parents…"
Kurt kissed his nose. "I don't think that's a good idea, putting your family and mine in the same room."
Blaine tangled his fingers in Kurt's hair, kissing him deeply. "They'll have do get used to it."
"Because we're getting married," said Kurt joyfully.
"Because we're getting married."
"God, I love hearing you say that," smiled Kurt and kissed him again.