Kurt opened his eyes. He was lying on a checkered rug, his head in Blaines lap. He sat up. Tall, yellowing grass just above head height swayed in the breeze. "Blaine" the boy himself looked down, his liquid gold eyes wet with tears. Kurt placed his hands either side of Blaines face "where are we?". Blaine chuckled and put his hands over his boyfriends "Don't you remember? This is where you told me you loved me, this is where I loved you. This is where we made love" Blaines voice cracked at the end of the sentence. "I know, how could I forget, but why? I- I can remember a fire-" Kurts eyes grew wide "Blaine" it was barely a whisper "are we dead? Is this heaven?". Tears stung blaines eyes. "Yes" This wasn't fair. Why did Kurt have to die? His gorgeous, sweet diva boyfriend who had never done anything worse than put on his bitch face. Tears were rolling freely down his face now. "Don't cry" Kurt smiled "We've still got each other"
2And that's all I ever wanted" Blaine lent forward and captured Kurts lips in a kiss. It was gentle and only lasted a second but somehow, that kiss ment so much more. They had forver with each other but forver was still too little. "Remember wht I said when we first came here?" Kurt breathed "I could be dead and in heaven I wouldn't be able to tell the difference. I want to stay with you forever, screw your boyfriend. I love you, maybe too much, but I do".
"I love you too" Kurt smirked. He pulled his gorgeous boyfriend on top of him, one hand snaking round his waist, the other playing with the waistband on his trousers "And now I am in Heaven with you. I still can't tell the difference between then and now"
And then, for the second time in this field, they made love.