"Trust in me the way I trusted you. I know we could have done this together. Believe in me like I believed in you, my heart would be forever in your hands…"
– Forever In Your Hands : All That Remains

Present Day: Thursday November 29, 2012 – 5:10 AM

The coffee was cold as it hit my tongue. I don't recall sitting here in the coffee shop for that long. Long enough for my coffee to become ice cold.

The notebook lay open in front of me. My eyes happened to be dry for the first time this night, or since last night. The Anderson Annual Spring party happened to be a very important day for me this past couple of months. I've always been so insecure since the bullying had begun in freshman year. Of course, nobody knows that I am insecure. Well actually, nobody knew that I was insecure. I was out and happy walking down the halls of McKinley. No one knew that I was dying on the inside.

Blaine fixed me, though. Well, I guess fix isn't the more appropriate word to use. Blaine showed me how great and fantastic I was and could be. I don't know how he put up with me. I was just such a whiney insecure bitch. I always doubted everything. I doubted me. I doubted him in liking me. But despite all my insecure moments and crying my eyes out frequently, Blaine loved me anyway.

The bell chimed from the doorway of the coffee shop, breaking my thought process. Looking up I saw a man in a pin striped 3-piece suit walking over the order area.

"A business man?" my mouth spoke without thought. What time is it?

The lady at the counter, which I've never seen before, handed him the coffee he order. The man nodded with a quite thank you and proceeded to leave the coffee shop. I watched him become closer to me.

"Excuse me, sir?" I called to him as he passed by. He jumped at the sound of my voice and turned to look at me. He examined my attire, his eyes looking over my entire body. I shifted nervously.

"Yes?" he asked, his eyes returning to my face.

"Do you happen to have the time?" I asked, not didn't want to looked at my phone. Afraid of what could possibly be there. The man looked at me curiously, before pushing at his sleeve to read the watch on his left wrist.

"5:13," he said. What?

"Th-thank you," stammering over my words. The man nodded to me in acknowledgment and left the coffee shop.

"Wow, five o'clock in the morning?" I whispered to myself examining the table in front of me. The bell on the door jingled again as more people began to come in. I was in amazement at how many people actually come to the shop this early in the morning.

But there was only one person that caught my eye.

A short boy walked through the coffee shop doors with a guitar case attached to his back.

The short boy and the time of day reminded me of a date that Blaine took me on about two weeks after that annual spring party at Blaine's house.

"Blaine!" I giggled. His hand was intertwined with mine and he was pulling me along through a dark wooded area. A guitar case was placed in his other hand. "Where are we going? It's like five in the morning?"

Blaine looked back at me wearing an adorable toothy grin. "Nope, I'm not going to tell you. You are going to have to wait till we get to where we are going." I shook my head slightly a smile dancing on my face.

"Then could you please enlighten me why we are running through a wooded area at five in the morning?" I asked becoming slightly breathless from all the running we are doing.

"We have to make it there on time!" Blaine said chuckling.

"What?" I said extremely puzzled. Blaine didn't answer and I didn't question him anymore.

The area we were in was dark, but not dark enough were I couldn't see where we were going. The ground began to incline. We were going on a hill now slowing our pace to a walk. Because everyone knows how hard it is to run up a hill.

"It's just up the hill a bit," Blaine broke the peaceful quite surrounding us.

"Seriously Blaine?" the smile didn't leave my face. The tree began to wither away the father we went up the hill. Opening to just land.

"Oh my god," I whispered freezing in place. Under the only tree on the top of the hill were a couple lit candles. The fames showed the purple blanket that we used two weeks ago in Blaine's back yard and a picnic basket. I looked over at Blaine wide eyed. Blaine focused on his shoe that was digging in the grass and dirt.

"Blaine," I breathed. He looked up at me through his thick eyelashes and I swear my heart stopped that very second. My hand detached from Blaine's and cupped the side of his face. Pulling his face up to look up at mine. Blaine's golden gorgeous eyes were wide and filled with, what that? Love, maybe?

"You did this all for me?" my other hand found its way to his waist securing tightly. Blaine opened his mouth to speak but quickly closed it. His eyes traveled over my face. I could see his mind turning, trying to process the right words to say.

"You deserve only the best," Blaine whispered.

"Who needs the best when I already have you," I said pulling Blaine closer to me with the hand that I had placed on his waist. He took a step closer. And placed his lips on to mine. I closed my eyes taking in the softness of his lips on mine. Kissing Blaine was something I could never get tired of.

Blaine pulled away to fast for my liking. His empty hand found one of mine and he pulled me over to the blanket and sat me down. He sat down across from me his hand never leaving mine.

"So," I said looking around. "Is there a reason you stopped us from kissing? Because I really like that…" My eyes widened. That wasn't supposed to go past my lips. That was supposed to stay in my brain. I felt me face heat up and I looked down trying to hide my embarrassment. Blaine chuckled and placed a kiss on my knuckles. I swallowed hard afraid to look up.

Blaine let go of mine and then fingertips were on my chin pulling my face up. I met Blaine's eyes. He was suddenly closer than I thought he was going to be.

"I like this too," he said and placed a chaste kiss on to my lips. "But I do have a reason." My face felt like it was getting hotter. Blaine smiled sweetly at me and placed another kiss on to my lips. This one was longer but slower. The feeling of his lips moving against mine sent my stomach on a roller coaster.

When he pulled away I mentally groaned.

"I-I wrote you a song," Blaine stumbled over his words. I inhaled sharply.

"Again?" Oops, that wasn't supposed to come out either. "I mean, I absolutely loved the last one." Blaine turned to his guitar case trying to hide the blush rising onto this face, but I saw it. Smiling to myself, I watched his take out his guitar of the case.

"Okay," I said situating myself so I sat comfortably. Blaine smiled and cleared his throat.

"You can be the peanut to my jelly. You can be the butterflies I feel in my belly." I giggled as Blaine sang. "You can be the captain and I can be your first mate. You can be the chills that I feel on the first date." Blaine took a deep breath to continue that song

"Blaine! Stop stop!" I laughed.

"What? Did you not like it?" Blaine pretended to frown.

"You did not write that!" I was laughing a little uncontrollable now.

"What?" Blaine gasped. "How could you say such a thing? That was totally and completely my song."

"Did you know you could get seriously fined for plagiarizing, mister!" I tried to say sternly. A smile appeared on to his face and he put his hands up in surrender.

"Okay! Okay! It's not my song! I copied it," Blaine said. "Please whatever you do, officer! Don't arrest me; I'm on the most fantastic date with the more gorgeous boy in the whole entire world." My heart quickened at his chose of words. "How would this look to him! I'm not a criminal I swear!" Blaine continued and I began to laugh again.

"So is there an actually song, or are you just messing with me?" I asked when I finally calmed down. Blaine took a deep breath.

"Yes, there is an actually song…" Blaine said looked down at the guitar and pretended to tune it. I placed my hand on the neck of the guitar to get his attention. He looked up at me through his lashes again, and here I was swooning.

"Play it for me, please." I asked in a whispered. "I promise I'll love it." Blaine responded with a nod and I let go of the guitar. He strummed the first chord.

"Forever and ever. Forever and ever. Home is where you are, Kind of tragic that I left your side. Left your side, left your side. I recall a smile, a kiss. When the sun did rise, by your side, I was by your side." I sat listening to his sing. His voice filled the air around us.

"I gotta tell you how it feels now. You're my air, when I feel I can't me, when I'm tripping over my feet. We'll get through this together. You're my smile, when I just want to cry. Make it all better as you kiss my sad eyes. I'm giving you my forever and ever.

"Forever and ever. Forever and ever. The hug, the kiss, the love. All the magic that we're feeling inside, Deep inside, deep inside. It's hard to find the words, The courage is somewhere inside, Deep inside, deep inside. Gotta tell you how it feels now, I'm ready to fall." The butterflies in the stomach decided to go wild on the lyrics on the song. Blaine starred into mine. I could tell he meant everything that he was saying, well singing.

"You're my air, when I feel I can't breathe. Catching me, when I'm tripping over my feet. We'll get through this together. You're my smile, when I just want to cry. Make it all better as you kiss my sad eyes. I'm giving you my forever and ever. Forever and ever. Forever and ever. Sat down thought about it today, If I only had a breath what would I want to say? Something sweet, something real, something real sweet. Thought real hard. And only one thing, Only one thing, Oh only one thing, came to me." For some strange reason I felt like his song had a double meaning to it. And I was understanding half and the other was a complete mystery.

"You're my air, when I feel I can't breathe. Catching me, when I'm tripping over my feet.
We'll get through this together. You're my smile, when I just want to cry. Make it all better as you kiss my sad eyes. I'm giving you my forever. You're my air, when I feel I can't breathe." Tears began to filled my eyes as I realized that he was telling that he wanted to spend the rest of his life with me. He's only known me for a few months and already knows that forever is meant for us. And you know what; I am surprise okay with that. Spending forever with Blaine, oh gorgeous and caring Blaine sounded like a dream come true. Everything that I could ever dream of.

"Catching me, when I'm tripping over my feet. We'll get through this together. You're my smile, when I just want to cry. Make it all better as you kiss my sad eyes. I'm giving you my forever and ever." Blaine strummed that last chord smiling at me. He moved the guitar off his lap and clapped his hands together nervously.

I jumped up and into his lap. My lips on his in seconds. My arms wrapped over his neck tightly pulling him closer to me and his arms found their way around my waist. I giggled into the kiss and he pulled away staring at me curiously.

"You are so adorable," I said my fingers playing with the loose curls on the back of his neck. "Thank you for the song, by the way." Blaine smiled and placed a chaste kiss on my lips.

"Hey, look," Blaine looked passed me. "This was the main reason I brought you here." I turned in his lap to find a gorgeous blue and pink sky. The sun rise, how romantic. The butterflies in my stomach went wild again. I fully sat in his lap so we could watch the sun rise together.

Blaine arms wrapped securing around me again pulling my close. I leaned back in to his chest, titling my head I kiss a spot under his chin.

I smile contently when he returned a kiss onto my cheek. Blaine was seriously the best thing that's ever happened to me.

And I plan on spending forever with him.