"Hmm.. That was so good!" Kurt says as he sprawls the length of his naked body across the bed.

"I'm glad you liked it" I replied with a wink. I couldn't help but stare at Kurt. He was perfect, his skin was porcelain and precious, flawless. He was toned but not to the extent of a body builder. And you know what? he's all mine.

"B? Blaine? You with me" Kurt snapped his fingers, eager to 'snap' me out of my haze.

"Oh I'm sorry baby, what were you saying?"

"It's our 6 month annerversiery on Friday and I want to do something special" I find Kurt adorable while he thinks, his brows are furrowed, which I know he hates. He says "scowling gives you wrinkles" and my is he too beautiful for wrinkles, even though he'd still be beautiful... I'm getting off track and I've probably gone back into a haze. Why do I keep doing this?

"Let's go camping!" I suggest but straight away regret letting those words slip past my lips.

"Ummmm... How about.... No. I want it to be romantic! Intamite!" Okay so cinema and gay bar are crossed off my list.

"I know! Let's go to Gallys house!" Gally's my grandmother, I've called her that all my life. I was never really able to say Granny as a child, so I ended up calling her Gally, and It kinda stuck.

"Your grandmothers house?"

"Yes! You know how big of a garden she has. We can have a nice romantic dinner under the stars, then lay on the hammock and look up and pick out glistening shapes in the sky. Then tuck in bed under the warm electric blanket and fall asleep, whilst placing soft sweet kisses on one another's bodies"

"Oh B! You make it sound so romantic" tears were forming in Kurts eyes. Happy tears, or so I hoped. "But wouldn't your grandmother... Not wanna... You know, hear us...."

"Gally can stay in Mum and Dad's, problem solved, but first we need to ask.. I know she'll say yes, she loves you, but not as much as I love you" I attacked Kurt with my lips 'going down on him' as they say. Just enjoying the moment. Kurt and I.