As morning came, the storm had subsided. Kurt didn't get much sleep that night, he tried to make the storm stop so it wouldn't disturb Blaine, but he had no such luck, the travel here had drained him dry.

He lay next to Blaine during the night and watched him sleep as he was wrapped up protectively in his arms. He watched as his chest rose and fell with the heavy breathes, the way his eyes would stutter under his eyelids and the way he would lick his lips at random times while he was in consciousness, Kurt thought it was fascinating watching him sleep, but then again, everything that Blaine did fascinated him in the simplest way.

The sun that was rising over the trees on where they were pitched was shining onto the tent and made Blaines silky, olive skin glow. His lips were slightly parted and his chest was bare, the thin line of hair that was travelling lower stopped at where the blanket they were sharing lay lowly across his hips.

Kurt drank Blaine in, every shape and dent of his body, his broad shoulders and toned muscles that Kurt memorised every part of. The curls that rested on his forhead were thick and untamed, he loved running his fingers through them, and he'd laugh at how they would all bounce back into shape with every touch.

He smiled as he stared at this angel beside him, but he wasn't just any angel, he was Kurts angel.

A few moments later, Blaine started to stir awake, he slowly stretched to make every part of his body come alive again after the peaceful sleep that he had just received. He turned his head slightly and saw Kurt gazing at him, he smiled and cuddled closer into his embrace.

Kurt was amazing, no he was more than amazing. He was perfect, beautiful, every word that could describe someone as perfect as him, Kurt was it. He wanted to tell him this, tell him how much he loved him, tell him that he would spend his whole life with him, tell him how special he was. But he knew Kurt already knew this, plus, he didn't want to waste a perfect moment like this.

If it were even possible, Blaine shuffled even closer to Kurt, wrapping his arms around him and loving the feel of his soft, smooth skin on his, letting there bodies mould together like two jig-saw pieces.

Kurt sighed with content and lay his head on Blaines chest, smiling at how warm and comforting he was, even though they were obviously in a tent, with the lack of space and all.

Kurt has stopped the storm that was raging last night after Blaine awoke, with the energy he was receiving off him, his powers were fully restored. The grass outside that was before soggy and wet, was now dry and clear, there wasn't a cloud in the sky.

It was Blaines idea to come out camping, Kurt didn't really approve of the idea and first, but he was so glad he did now. Who thought a little adventure could be so fun? But that wasn't the only reason they enjoyed it, its the time they were spending together that really made this day worth while.

The only words that were spoken in that moment were the sweet 'I love yous' they exchanged and the chaste morning kisses, this had what they had wanted, peace, and now that they had it, they were never letting it go.