“What’s going on in there?” Blaine asked Kurt, walking into the kitchen.  He was referring to the heated conversation going on in their living room thanks to the adults there.  The two men had invited over the parents of Toronto’s various friends for coffee, happy to have some adult conversation outside of work for once.

“Oh.  They’re arguing about what the ‘real’ Wonders of the World are,” Kurt replied, starting up the coffee maker.

“Really?”  Blaine closed the distance between himself and his husband.  He let his arms wrap around Kurt’s waist as the taller man hummed in confirmation.  Settling his chin onto Kurt’s shoulder, Blaine finally said, “Well, it doesn’t matter what they say, because I still think there’s only 3 Wonders of the World.”

“Oh?”

“Yeah,” he smiled.  He kissed Kurt on the cheek.  “And you know what they are?”

Kurt chuckled.  “Oh, do enlighten me Blaine!” he said sarcastically.  Blaine ignored this.

“Aaden.”  He pressed a kiss to Kurt’s shoulder.  “Toronto.”  He pressed a kiss to Kurt’s neck.  “And you.”  He pressed a kiss to Kurt’s cheek.

Kurt smiled and turned in Blaine’s arms.  He let his hands venture onto Blaine’s chest.

“Yeah?” he asked.

Blaine nodded.  “Yeah.”

“Well, you’re wrong.”

“Is that so?”  Blaine cocked an eyebrow.

Kurt simply grinned back.  “Yes.”  Blaine stayed silent, prompting his husband to continue.  “If the Wonders of the World are the Hummel-Anderson family, you forgot one more Wonder:  yourself.”  Kurt tilted his head down slightly to kiss Blaine’s nose before bringing his hands up to frame Blaine’s face.  “I guess you are sort of fantastic, otherwise I would’ve left you long ago,” he quipped teasingly, before pecking Blaine’s lips.

Now Blaine was the one smiling.  “Well, you did say I was pretty fantastic last night after we –”

“BLAINE!”