"It's the greatest time of year, and it's here. Help me celebrate it with everybody here, friends so dear. Let me simply state it, Joy to the world and everyone. Lift up your hearts and feel the love. It's our favorite way, to spend the holiday…" Kurt walked out of the bathroom singing. His hair was damp from the shower that he just took. He wore a black skin tight long sleeve shirt and dark gray skinnies. A light blue towel was wrapped around his neck to catch any drops of water that may fall from his chestnut hair. Socks were on his feet and he began to "ice skate" and dance down the hallway.

Kurt was in a good mood, no. Actually he was in a fantastic mood. For what reason? Well, he doesn't know. Does he really need one? He knew sliding around in his socks would ruin them, but he wouldn't ruin them too much since he cleaned and polished the floors every two weeks.

When he made it to the living room he stopped and stared at the collage that was now mounted on the previous blank wall. Kurt thought about the day that he and Blaine finished unpacking and setting up the house.

Blaine cut the last piece of cardboard and shoved the two pieces in a garbage bag that was already filled with the other previous boxes that he already cut up. He tied up the bag and placed in next to the other three bags filled with cut up boxes. He looked over at Kurt, who was removing the clean drinking glasses from the dishwasher to place them in the cabinet above. Blaine slowly walked over to Kurt wrapping his arms tightly around Kurt's waist and pulling close against his own body. Blaine slowly kissed the back of Kurt's neck. Kurt leaned into Blaine's touch.

"Mm, welcome Home, baby," Blaine whispered into Kurt's ear. Kurt giggled feeling Blaine's breath tickling against his ear. Kurt turned in Blaine's embrace wrapping his arms around Blaine's neck. Kurt's eyes were wide and tearful as he stared back at Blaine. Blaine watched his face carefully and concerned, his heart dropping a little.

"What's wrong? Do you not like the apartment? We could get a new one?" Blaine asked cautiously. "Tell me what's wrong. I can fix it."

"You can't fix what's already perfect," Kurt whispered his voice slight cracking. Blaine opened his mouth like he was going to speak but then closed it. Blaine's eyes looked over Kurt's face, bring his hand up and wiping a stray tear that had accidently fallen from his blue-ish. His hand slid to the side of Kurt's neck. Blaine brought his lips to Kurt's, leaving a sweet chaste kiss.

"Then why the tears, my love?" Blaine asked.

"We made is Blaine," Kurt whispered. "They tormented us and tried to bring us down. They said we didn't belong here. That us like us should be killed. That we are disgusting and ruining people lives. They said we wouldn't make it. They told us that love likes ours didn't exist, that is wouldn't last. They said high school sweethearts don't make it through the summer after senior year. They said it's a one in a million chance." Blaine's eyes began to water now, too.

"We're that one," Blaine choked on his words. "We are the one in a million, Kurt. And we are going to last till we are both six feet under the fucking ground. But even then," Blaine paused watching Kurt's face. "Even when we're gone from this planet, we'll be together because we are made for each other. I love you with all my heart till I die and even after I die. Forever," Blaine whispered the last word. A smiled appeared on Kurt's face.

"I love you," Kurt smiled brightly. Blaine gave Kurt a huge cheesy grin.

"Come on, Babe. We've finished unpacking. Our home looks fantastic, thanks to your amazing self. We can do finishing touches tomorrow. Let's go relax." Before Kurt could protest Blaine picked up Kurt, throwing him over his shoulder.

"Blaine!" Kurt squealed. "I like both feel firmly planted on to the ground."

"Aww, love, but I love when I can sweep you off your feet," Blaine whined carrying Kurt out of the kitchen and into the living room.

"Blaine! Let me down!" Kurt pounded his first into Blaine's back.

"Um, let me think about that," Blaine pretended to think. "Ah, no. I don't think so." Kurt groaned and continued to hit Blaine in the back, till he noticed that Blaine ass was in his reach. Kurt knew the effect of what happens when anyone comes in his personal ass space. That plump ass, Kurt debated the consequences', but decided to do it. He reached his hand down and gripped Blaine's right ass cheek and squeezed it. Blaine let a yelp and threw Kurt down on to the couch.

"Oh, you did not just squeeze my ass, Mr. Hummel," Blaine said staring at Kurt who was sprawled on to the couch, a smirk playing on his face.

"And, so what if I did?" Kurt tested. Blaine raised an eyebrow.

"Oh so that's how you want to play?" Blaine slurred his words. Kurt's smirk grew, he wasn't sure what was going to happen next, but he'd be ready for anything Blaine threw at him. But Kurt didn't expect what was going to happen next.

Blaine jumped on to Kurt. His hands gripping at Kurt's sides. Blaine brought his face dangerously close to Kurt's. Their lips brushed a bit, but Blaine made sure that contact wasn't going to happen. Kurt had to resist the urge to place his lips upon Blaine's. Kurt looked in to Blaine's eyes; they were glazed over a bit.

"You know Kurt," Blaine whispered. "I don't like when people touch my ass…" Kurt swallowed hard, parting his lips. "The consequences'…" Blaine growled and pulled Kurt's lower in between his teeth. Kurt moaned. Blaine pulled away laughing. Kurt let out a stuttered breath and Blaine began to tickle Kurt's side. Kurt yelled a scream of laughter.

"Bl-aine," Kurt laughed. "Stop!"

"Nah, I don't think I will. Touch my ass and I'll tickle you till you can't breathe," Blaine said attacking Kurt's sides.

"I rather you kiss me till I stop breathing," Kurt managed to get out in between breaths and laughs. Kurt tried to squirm out of Blaine's grip. But Blaine was straddling Kurt's body, from the way he landed, locking him in placed under him.

"Baby, you aren't getting away from me," Blaine laughed watching Kurt try and get away. "I like tickling you.. But I love kissing you more."

Blaine moved his face down to Kurt, bringing him in to an already breathless kiss. Kurt's hands grabbed the side on Blaine's face pulling him close. Blaine's tongue found its way into Kurt's mouth, running across the top of Kurt's mouth. Kurt became intoxicated by Blaine. He only wanted more of him. Everything. But Kurt couldn't breathe; he was so out of breath. He continued kissing Blaine till Blaine finally decided pulled away. Kurt gasped for air. Blaine laughed placing a kiss on the corner of him mouth and falling into Kurt chest. Tucking his arms under Kurt and pulling him close.

Blaine laid his head on Kurt's chest tucking in right under his chin. Kurt wrapped his arms around Blaine's waist and smiled. Kurt's breathing finally coming in control. Kurt loved this most about Blaine. He loved how cuddly Blaine was. He loved how Blaine would be innocent and sweet.

"I love you Kurt, so much and I'm so glad we made it to New York, together." Blaine said into Kurt's chest.

"I love you too," Kurt said. "If you only knew how happy I am right now."

"I think I do," Blaine answered and Kurt kissed the top of Blaine's curly head. They laid in silence. Getting use to the feel of being together, because that's how it was going to be for the next few years. Just Kurt, Blaine, and their New York apartment.

"That wall needs something on it," Blaine broke the silence. Kurt glanced at the blank wall and grimace. Kurt pulled Blaine closer.

"Yeah, it does," Kurt agreed. "We have to find a picture and put it there."

Kurt smiled remembering how young they were. Kurt missed Blaine. It'd been eight days since he had seen him in person. And their phone calls only last about ten minutes twenty at the most. He just wanted it to be Saturday.

"Hey, love," Kurt jumped at the voice that filled the silence of the apartment. Kurt turned to face the television. Surprised to see Blaine's face on the screen. Kurt gave it a puzzled look before walking over to the couch and sitting down. "There are four days left till Christmas. Yay!" Blaine gave a cheesy grin. "I can't wait to see you on Saturday. I miss you so much."

"How the hell does he do this?" Kurt said slightly annoyed.

"Anyway, I have four videos of my favorite moments of us. You probably have no idea that I have these recorded. Or that anyone had these recorded." Blaine rubbed the back of his neck. "Yeah, so here they are." Blaine disappeared.

A video appeared and as soon as Kurt saw the first few seconds he knew exactly what it was.

It was movies night with New Directions. All of the members were shoved into Rachel's basement. The guys had decided to watch One Miss Call. Some stupid horror movie about getting a phone and is the sound of you dying. Of course Kurt was terrified of horror movies just like all the others girls except Santana.

But Kurt didn't want to show his fear. He was a boy and a boy wasn't supposed to be afraid of stuff like that. Kurt and Blaine were only a couple months into their relationship and Kurt didn't want to look like a wimp in front of Blaine. Kurt remembered that at the beginning of the movie Kurt sat a good five inches away from Blaine.

The video was a part half way into the movie. Kurt was sitting so close to Blaine he was practically in his lap. Suddenly something on the movie happened causing all the girls to scream and for Kurt to fly into Blaine lap. He head stuffed into Blaine neck. Holding onto Blaine for dear life.

The screen went black.

Kurt watched the video in horror. He didn't know that he did that. Well he didn't remember being that scared. What he did remember was Blaine telling Kurt soothing things in his ear during the rest of the movie. Blaine's hand rubbed his back in comfort. Kurt hung his head in shame. He was such a wimp.

"I knew what you were doing before the movie even started." Kurt shot his head up at the television screen watching Blaine talk. "Finn told me you hated horror movies and were completely scared of them. I knew you were trying to be strong. You were so adorable." Blaine chuckled. "I love this video because it shows the first time I actually got to hold you. Okay. Okay. Next video." Blaine disappeared again and new video started.

This video showed the April day that it was pouring out. It was raining so hard.

"Come on Kurt!" Blaine yelled.

"No, Blaine." Kurt said but Blaine didn't listen. He grabbed Kurt's wrist and pulled him out into the pouring rain.

"Dance with me!" Blaine yelled over the sound of pouring rain. Kurt's face was horrid. The rain was soaking them to the bone. But Blaine placed an arm around Kurt's waist and pulled him close and with his other arm he grabbed Kurt's hand and began dancing. After a few second they were dancing like it was what they were meant to do in life. They laughed and swayed in the rain. Blaine kissed Kurt on the cheek and then spun him. When Kurt was placed back in Blaine's arms and face Blaine, he kissed Blaine fully on the lips.

"They were meant for each other," Kurt heard Carole's voice. She must have been filming.

"They're going to make it in the long run. Whether they know it or not," Burt voice rang through the television speakers.

Tears filled Kurt's eyes; he did know that his dad felt that way about them.

"Shocked your dad said that?" Blaine reappeared on the screen and shook his head. "So was I. I was so surprised when I heard that. I love this video because it was the first time I realized that you were mine. I meant what other person would you have stood in the rain with beside someone you love dearly?" Blaine let the question linger in the air.

Kurt smiled at the question. There was no other person that he'd stand in the rain with and everyone that knew Kurt knew that he wouldn't do anything risky unless it was with Blaine.

"Do you remember Christmas in the choir room senior year?" Blaine asked. Kurt chuckled; oh he remembered that day well. "You had a cold sore for the week before this video was taken. You refused to kiss me that whole that whole week! Tortured I tell ya."

"Oh god, how did he get that on video?" Kurt asked the television screen. He knew what the video was going to be before it even flicked on.

This video took place in the choir room. The Christmas tree was the first thing that showed. It zoomed out and turned over to Blaine. Blaine stood talking to Kurt his hand behind his back. Blaine quickly removed his hands from behind his back placing a hat on his head. The hat had mistletoe attached to it. Kurt's eyes went wide.

"No Blaine, I can't kiss you!" Kurt yelled and began running away from him. Blaine began chasing after me. "I don't want to give you me cold sore!"

"I don't care about some stupid cold sore. I just want to kiss you!" Blaine yelled running after him but slipped on some tinsel that lay on the ground. He fell to his ass the whole Glee club gasping. Kurt turned to see what happened and when he saw Blaine on the floor he ran over to him.

"Oh my god, Blaine are you okay?" Kurt asked sincerely. He kneeled down next to Blaine.

"I am now," Blaine said and pulled Kurt's lips to his. Kurt pushed Blaine away.

"Blaine!" Kurt yelled standing up. The glee club just laughed.

The screen when black and then Blaine appeared again.

"There's just something about this next video that I love so much…" Blaine said and then disappeared.

The date at the corner of the screen told Kurt that is was the day of Mike and Tina's wedding day. The television showed Mike and Tina standing at the alter hands together. They were speaking their vows.

Kurt sat confused. What did Mike and Tina's wedding had to do with Kurt and Blaine?

The camera left Mie and Tina and scanned the audience before stopping as it found Kurt and Blaine, their hands were intertwined. Kurt had tears running down his face. This was one of his best friends marrying the man of her life. He was just so happy for her. That he once he started crying he couldn't stop.

Kurt's eyes were focused on the wedding happening before him. But Blaine, he wasn't paying attention to the wedding at all. Instead he eyes were glued to Kurt. Blaine's eyes were filled with love. He stared at Kurt like it was going to be the last time that he would ever see him. Blaine stared at Kurt like he was the most beautiful thing in the world.

Blaine stared at Kurt like he was Blaine's everything.

The screen went black and Blaine didn't reappear. Kurt was in awe but was also slightly confused.