'That was insane!' breathed Kurt, still recovering from the laughter.

'Definitely!' replied Blaine, grinning. He leaned back further against his car and exhaled. Kurt watched him.

'So I, um, saw you tearing up a little back there,' Kurt said, speaking carefully. Blaine raised his eyes to Kurt's and opened his mouth to speak, hesitating at first.

'It – it felt so real to me. Like we were actually, you know. And...I've never seen you look so happy,' he admitted.

Kurt observed Blaine silently until Blaine could take it no more.

'What is it?' he asked, smiling.

Kurt tilted his head. 'I never thought I'd have a boyfriend who turned out to be more of a romantic that me,' he said, his eyes sparkling.

'You mean husband?' replied Blaine, waggling his eyebrows. 'We're married now.'

'Not officially,' noted Kurt.

'Well, not officially, but I guess they'll be calling us husbands from now on…'

'No, I mean, I think I read somewhere that it needs to be consummated afterwards for it to be official.'

Blaine's hand slipped off the bonnet.

'What?'

'Well, you know,' continued Kurt, nonchalantly. 'You have - sex afterwards. I believe that's what happens with straight marriages. With gay marriages, I don't know, really.'

Blaine frowned. 'You want to…consummate this marriage?'

Kurt looked over at Blaine and on seeing his dead serious expression, gasped and said, 'I was kidding! Blaine, for crying out loud!'

Blaine grinned. 'Well, if you were considering it...' he began, but stopped as Kurt looked away from him, his cheeks growing red. He cleared his throat and raised his hand to see his candy ring at eye level. 'I wonder what flavor this is.'

Kurt looked over at Blaine, grateful for the change of subject. 'Try it, I won't be offended.'

'Why don't you try yours as well?'

'Okay,' replied Kurt, removing his ring. 'On the count of three. One...'

'Three!' exclaimed Blaine, removing his ring and placing it in his mouth. 'Mmm...strawberry.' He chewed slowly, watching as Kurt popped the ring in his mouth.

Kurt made a face. 'Ick...it's supposed to be cherry, but it tastes like medicine.' He swallowed it down.

'Let me be the judge of that,' Blaine said smoothly, and before Kurt could respond, Blaine had his hands pinning Kurt against his car and was leaning in, kissing him eagerly. Kurt tasted strawberry-flavored candy and deepened the kiss, letting his tongue slip gently inside Blaine's mouth. Blaine pulled away very quickly.

'Yeah, you kind of do taste like medicine,' he replied sheepishly and Kurt gave him a rough, but playful shove, making Blaine laugh.

'Okay, I deserved that!' Blaine exclaimed, holding up both hands in surrender. He picked up his keys from the pocket of his satchel. 'So, where's the honeymoon?'

'Our usual haunt, dear husband,' replied Kurt, picking up his own keys.

'Great, I could really go for some coffee,' Blaine said, clicking the button on his keys to deactivate his car alarm. It beeped twice. 'And I'll beat you there this time,' he added, smugly.

Kurt smiled. 'I'd like to see you try, honey.'